At this moment, Yebei is walking in a cold and icy land, and the space here is obviously much larger than the first floor just now.

The token in his arms flickered and dimmed, exuding a faint luster, like a guiding light, guiding the direction of Yebei's progress.

The cold wind howled.

In the dark space, there is no sun, moon and stars, and the perception of time is extremely blurred, coupled with this extremely strong coercion, if anyone is imprisoned here, it is definitely a torture like life and death.

What kind of people, and what crimes have they, are being held here?

There was no need to open the question in Yebei's mind, Que Lao could naturally feel it, but there was no response.

The speed of the figure in the sky was not too fast, and after ten minutes, it reached the edge of this level.

Icebergs blocked the way, and a space rippled like water, apparently the entrance to the next level.

But Yebei didn't step in, and looked at the iceberg in front of him with deep eyes.

With the blade of a sword, there are dense words written on it like a dragon flying and a phoenix.

"This is a book of exercises."

Que Cang looked at these chiseled and axe-like fonts, opened his mouth, and then said: "It's a pity that it was destroyed." ”

The exercises that can appear here must be left by the people who are imprisoned here, knowing that they can't get out alive, leaving their own exercises, hoping that one day, they can be seen by future generations, and it can be regarded as not breaking the inheritance.

Yebei glanced at it a few times and stepped into the entrance of the next floor.

The exercises are destroyed, like fragments, no matter how sharp they are, they are useless, throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have practiced the remnants of the exercises, and they have fallen into the fire.

It is no wonder that there are so many secret techniques in the secret room of the Kui Palace, and eighty percent of them are obtained from this tower.

And the person who destroys the record of the exercises, except for that Qiongyan, it is estimated that there will be no one else.

As for the reason, it's obvious.

Who doesn't want to take the sharp exercises into their own hands and not let others get them.

Nine Dragons Lock Demon Tower, the third floor.

The white clothes in the north of the night are dustless, and they walk on the sand with their hands and feet.

This layer is actually a desert land with no edge as far as the eye can see.

No wonder Que Lao said that sentence just now, inside this tower, there is really a world of layers.

It was still an extremely cold place just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was already a world as hot as magma.

In this way, this tower is a treasure in itself.

"You don't have that idea."

Que Cang's voice suddenly sounded.

"You haven't experienced the ferocity of this tower, but it's not just these coercions."

As soon as the words fell, a figure galloped in the space distorted by the rolling heat wave in the distance.

stepped into the air, wearing a black robe, and said coldly: "I've been waiting for you for a while!" ”

The voice of indifference meant that when Yebei stepped into this tower, he knew it.

"The man in the palace."

Yebei looked at his body in the air, his face covered by a black robe, and he couldn't see his face.

Under such a strong coercion, it can still step on the air here freely, which is enough to prove that its strength is not weak.

"I've been here for so long, and it's the first time I've met someone from outside the Kui Hall who came to this level."

The voice of the middle-aged was shocked, and it was difficult to hide a touch of conceit and arrogance.

When the words fell, he shot directly, as if he didn't want to waste time.

A punch was blasted out, and it seemed that this heaven and earth could not bear it.

Yebei crossed his hands and resisted the blow with his body, but he was shocked back ten meters away.

With the people in the Kui Palace, Ye Bei has fought against him, but the strength of the person in front of him is obviously higher than that of the Kui Rong, and even the county lord of the Kui Palace.

I just don't know if the Holy Venerable Qiongyan is not injured if he is not the opponent of this person.

"Since you can withstand my blow, boy, I underestimate you."

The black-robed middle-aged man couldn't hide his surprise in his tone.

However, at this moment, Yebei's eyes narrowed slightly, the same was true.

It's just that the aura emitted by the other party's blow is extremely familiar.

I couldn't help but say, "How can you perform the Night Clan's exercises." ”

When the black-robed middle-aged man heard this, he was obviously stunned.

"You can actually recognize my exercises?"

The Great Desolate Heavenly Scar Technique is a unique technique of the Night Clan, but now, he has gone through multiple fusions.

Not to mention the white-clothed young man in front of him, even if someone from the Night Clan came in person, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recognize.

The shock fell, and the middle-aged man took off the black robe on his head with one hand, and slowly revealed his true face.

Seeing each other clearly, Yebei's eyebrows moved slightly, just because the other party's appearance was seven points similar to the dead Ye Xiaofeng, but he was younger.

"Nightwhistling Dust."

Yebei subconsciously said these three words.

The three brothers of the Night Clan, the night howling wind, the night howling clouds, and the night howling dust.

Among them, only Yexiao Chenye North has never seen it, just because thousands of years ago, this person has fallen.

"Who are you?"

The black-robed middle-aged man snorted, and in the light of his eyes, in addition to shock, there was more killing intent.

The other party can see through his identity at a glance.

In the Kui Palace, no one knew his identity, not even the Holy Venerable.

"Looks like you are."

Night North moved forward, and I never expected it to be like this.

"I, my name is Chilian, and I am one of the four heavenly kings of the Kui Palace, how can I be the person you say in your mouth."

The middle-aged man in the black robe is the red lotus, and it is the night dust that has fallen thousands of years ago.

And the word 'Red Lotus' is undoubtedly more practical, and the person in front of him is the identity of the person in the Night Clan.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, trespassing on this tower is a capital offense!"

The sound of the shock fell, and the black robe of the hunting and dancing danced the power of the martial arts permeated out, condensed on the top of the two fists, and bombarded out.

Yebei smiled slightly, did not resist, but took out a token from his arms.

"Holy Venerable Order?!"

With an exclamation, the whistling fist wind suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then dispersed.

"Chilian, I've seen the Holy Venerable."

The black-robed figure knelt on one knee and saluted.

"The people of the dignified night clan have become the people of the Kui Palace."

The smile on Yebei's face gradually receded, and he had already identified the person in front of him, who was Ye Xiaochen.

It is not surprising to become a person in the Kui Palace, after all, in the ancient city, everyone wants to join the Kui Palace and get a glimpse of the mystery of eternal life.

However, once he joins Kuidian, he will inevitably do his best to help his family, which Yebei naturally knows.

On the other hand, he chose to disappear without any connection with the Night Clan, and everyone thought that he was already dead.

This is really abnormal.

And at this moment, he knelt on one knee, but he was silent, obviously not wanting to say the reason.

Above the sea, Qiong Yan looked at the depths of the seabed, and the third layer of the tower body obviously had a faint glimmer, which meant that Yebei had reached the third layer.

This layer is the place where Chilian is guarded, and with the Holy Venerable Order, it is naturally unimpeded.

But at this moment, the time spent in the north of the night seems to be a little too long.

"Mother, Chilian's strength has always been above you, will it ......?"

Qianxi looked at the bottom of the sea and said in a worried voice.

"No, it won't."

Qiong Yan replied suddenly.

"His primordial spirit is in my hands, once he has a rebellious heart, this will undoubtedly be fatal to him."

As the Holy Venerable of the Kui Temple, Qiong Yan controls everyone's lives, and no one dares to be disrespectful.

But she didn't know that Chilian was Ye Xiaochen, and she had the same bloodline as Ye Bei.

And now, Yebei has exhausted the power of his own bloodline, so that Yexiaochen can't feel it at all, Yebei is the identity of a person in the Night Clan.

On the third floor of the tower, the heat wave was rolling, and for a while, it was silent.

Yebei put away the token in his hand, and did not make a move from beginning to end, knowing the identity of the person in front of him means that he is not an enemy.

At this moment, he slowly spoke: "I, surnamed Ye, single name, a northern character." ”

Yebei said his name, wanting the other party to know that he was the same as him, a member of the Night Clan.

Yebei wants to know why Ye Xiaochen is incognito and doesn't contact anyone.

Among them, there must be oddities.

……