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Xiao Chen was extremely fast, but after a moment, he instantly converged and stopped, and his eyes looked solemnly to the left

A stone tower stood alone on the wilderness, and there was nothing to attract attention, but a dazzling blood stain at the entrance of the stone tower extended to the inside of the stone tower, which was shocking! Although the blood stain was dark, it had not dried up at the moment, and it was obvious that it had happened not long ago.

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, he groaned slightly at this moment, stepped forward under his feet, and slowly walked towards the stone tower.

But within 30 zhang of this tower, a cold, terrifying, tyrannical, cruel and endless negative emotions instantly burst out from the stone tower, enveloping Xiao Chen, and at the same time, bursts of chewing and swallowing sounds faintly came out, which made people feel creepy.

Xiao Chen stopped, his body tensed, but fortunately, the strange existence in this stone tower seemed to be even more reluctant to let go of the blood food he had obtained, and he did not make a move in swallowing at the moment.

Xiao Chen slowly retreated, staying a hundred feet away from this tower, and then turned around and left directly. In his primordial sense, the darkness in this stone tower could not be detected, and it was full of crazy destruction aura, which was obviously not where the inheritance treasure was.

Since this is the case, he will naturally not make a rash move. After all, this ninth-layer space is really weird, and you need to be extra careful.

Xiao Chen galloped all the way, his face becoming more and more solemn 17351) On this wasteland, he actually encountered five stone towers one after another, although he did not get close, but the cold and evil aura was enough to make people stop

This stone tower is dense with the wasteland, and there must be secrets in it.

A few days later, the altar was in sight.

The Alchemy Association and the Hidden Hall all have monks here, but the Tsing Yi Heavenly Maiden, Bai Wuji and others are not here.

Xiao Chen frowned, and slowly stepped forward at this moment.

Now that he had reached the last layer, there was no need for him to continue to cover his whereabouts. The Alchemy Association and the Hidden Temple Monks did not fight against each other, and it seems that this so-called Divine Mountain Inheritance should have undergone an unexpected change.

As Xiao Chen appeared, the monk's gaze instantly converged, and his pupils contracted slightly, but he didn't say anything.

More than 300 monks entered the mountain, but only about 70 survived. To be able to live to this day, it must be that outstanding person, with many hole cards in his hand, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, but no one is in awe of Xiao Chen.

At this moment, they all sat down cross-legged under this altar, and hurried to recover from their injuries. However, they are separated from each other by enough distance, and it is obvious that they do not trust others in their hearts.

Xiao Chen ignored the change in their expressions, and walked directly to the altar, his eyes fell, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Under the altar, a stone tablet of several zhang size stands still, the edge is broken, the handwriting is slightly blurred, I don't know how many years it has existed, but it can still make people barely make out the content recorded in it, to the effect that it is as follows:

Lao Tzu came because of some things, and now because of some things to go, but I also have some feelings for this place that has been in this place for tens of thousands of years, fortunately I left something, and the younger generations who can get it, it can barely be regarded as a registered disciple of Lao Tzu, if you break out of a famous hall in the future, the old man will naturally officially accept you as a disciple If the achievements are limited and the qualifications are mediocre, and you go to the inheritance of Lao Tzu by walking shit, then how far you go in the future, don't let Lao Tzu meet, otherwise you will definitely be abolished in person. After that, he boasted about himself and praised his merits, and he simply said that he was the strongest in the world.

In the end, the origin of this place was slightly clarified, saying that 108 gadgets were left to suppress in the stone tower, and whoever was lucky enough to kill them all could get a legacy left behind.

Although the language is unknown, it is exactly what it means.

Xiao Chen's face was strange, although the person who left the message was extremely arrogant, but his cultivation was not to be underestimated, after all, just being able to open up an independent space was enough to shock people's hearts.

However, through the inadvertent information in this person's words, he understood something roughly. This medicine garden space should be a place of cultivation for a powerful person in the distant past, in order to avoid the enemy and recuperate. Later, the person practiced penance, or had the certainty of revenge, and then left. However, before leaving, this powerful man founded this sacred mountain inheritance here, leaving some opportunities.

Later, I don't know why this space was discovered by the Alchemy Association, so there is a medicine garden to enter.

108 gadgets?

Xiao Chen thought of the violent aura he sensed from inside the stone tower, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart, a gadget that was not worth mentioning to that powerful man, I am afraid that it would be difficult for them to kill him.

And now that the Tsing Yi Heavenly Maiden, Bai Wuji and the others are gone, they are already very clear, and they must have begun to collect some kind of token scattered in the 108 stone towers.

Xiao Chen was silent, his eyes turned to the altar in front of him, and a staircase to the sky soared up, and there was no end in sight, but he didn't know what kind of scene was in the sky above this altar?

A layer of faint energy enveloped the entire altar, although it was thin, but the trace of wandering black lines made Xiao Chen sense the feeling of extreme danger. This energy shield doesn't seem to be strong, but Xiao Chen is sure that if he doesn't get the token, let alone them, even if the combined monk makes a full effort, he will definitely not be able to defeat it, but it will attract this thing to backlash.

108 stone tower, altar to heaven, things seem to be getting more and more confusing.

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out at this moment, he was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black dot and disappeared at the end of the ground level.

The monks who stayed at the altar were all physically wounded, and those who were intact and considered themselves strong had already taken action to snatch the tokens, so Xiao Chen naturally did not want to fall behind. Moreover, what was hidden in the stone tower, he was also quite curious in his heart.

Bai Wuji looked at the monster in front of him with a gloomy face, or it would be more appropriate to call it an old corpse.

Broken armor, shriveled flesh, hideous valgus wounds, sharp nails.

The thing in front of them seems to have been buried deep underground for countless years without corruption, and for some reason transformed into the existence of zombies, but the tyrannical, cruel, and bloodthirsty aura emanating from the body is extremely powerful, they have no intelligence, but they can't resist the temptation of blood food.

Any monk within 30 zhang of the stone pagoda could sense this naked desire, as if it was about to devour them completely.

These old corpses seem to have been sealed by some kind of force, and they can only move within 30 zhang of the stone tower, and they will definitely not go beyond half a point.

And at this moment, outside this stone tower, Bai Wuji was opposite such an old corpse, with green eyes, saliva dripping to the ground, and suddenly made a violent corrosive sound, causing small pits on the ground.

The old corpse seemed to sense that the blood food on the other side was not easy to deal with, but finally couldn't resist the desire for fresh flesh and blood, and rushed out in an instant with a roar, and the worn armor outside the body rattled, as if it would fall off at any time.

But Bai Wuji's eyes showed endless jealousy, he was extremely clear about the solidity of the broken armor on this old corpse, and with his cultivation as a whole, he couldn't cause the slightest damage to it, this seems to be a rotten thing, but it is a real treasure.

And in this way, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to kill this old corpse. What's more, this monster is not afraid of death, and it is extremely crazy in battle, and the monk is naturally restrained when he fights with it, and his own strength is greatly reduced.

But Bai Wuji eventually became the heir of the Hidden Palace, even if this old corpse was extremely tricky, he was still not his opponent.

A small white sword appeared in his hand, and it was extremely small, only three inches in size. Bai Wuji sacrificed this thing, his face had already turned solemn, and when he raised his hand, this small sword shot out instantly, and returned directly to his hand in the next moment, as if he had never left.

But at this moment, Bai Wuji's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, obviously driving the white flying sword, which was extremely depleted to himself, and even caused some secret injuries.

On the other side, the old corpse's body suddenly fell, and its body turned into seven or eight knots, without any blood or even liquid flowing out, but it was still trembling on the ground.

Bai Wuji's face was cautious, and he waved his hand to shoot out a fireball, incinerating the old corpse, and a dark ball suddenly appeared in his hand.