Chapter 295: A Different Kind of Prison
Since it is so difficult to do, should this tower continue to break through?
The answer, of course, is yes.
Despite all the difficulties and dangers, Ye Ling had already chosen to cultivate star arts.
Practicing this door, it is doomed, sooner or later, you will have to challenge the Tower of Star Hell.
Ye Jiancheng pointed at the "Dragon Robbery Tower" on the far left with a wooden sword. ”
"I had a brief competition with you just now, although I didn't have time to make two moves, but with your current momentum, the many ghosts on the first floor of the Dragon Raider Tower should be difficult for you. ”
Ye Ling nodded, "Okay, I'll try it now." ”
Ye Jiancheng didn't do much to keep it, but just said to him: "Remember, when you are defeated, you can beg the other party for mercy, dedicate half of your strength to the other party, and he will spare you once." ”
"Don't be stubborn, time there is eternal, if you die in the Star Hell Tower, you will never have a chance to reincarnate!"
Ye Ling held the sword, and slowly walked to the "Dragon Robbery Tower" under Ye Jiancheng's instructions.
Standing at the foot of the tower, he felt the enormity of the pagoda.
Even from a distance, the star beast statue of average scale is extremely huge at this time.
The head of the dragon statue, I don't know what it was, was cut off alive, and five traces were lost, and his nine sharp claws were also broken knuckles.
But even so, when Ye Ling passed by it, he still felt that it was roaring at him, as if in the next second, it was about to pounce and tear itself to pieces.
Glancing at the stone statue for the last time, Ye Ling stepped forward and stood in front of the pagoda.
Suddenly, this pagoda was actually "Kalala" shattered into countless cracks.
Crystal blue stars lit up from the cracks in the stone.
The entire pagoda was trembling slightly, and the cracks in the stones bumped against each other, making a slight crisp sound.
After about five breaths, this tower exploded in front of Ye Ling's eyes!
Ye Ling instinctively protected his body, and the strong light from the pagoda made him subconsciously cover his eyes.
The next moment, the world turned.
The light faded, and Ye Ling felt that under his feet, it was no longer light, but solid ground.
Looking around, here is a verdant bamboo forest.
You can't exactly call this plant a pillar.
Because they also have beautiful white flowers growing on their knuckles.
At his feet, a small stream flowed.
The water of the stream is pale blue, and there are fish in the water, and the pattern is black and white.
Ye Ling squatted down and saw those small fish coming to the surface.
They have a small hole on their back.
When the water is exposed, a jet of water is sprayed out of the small hole.
"It's ...... Whales?"
Ye Ling grabbed a small fish casually.
It's a whale!
In Ye Ling's world, whales can be worth hundreds of adults.
But in this world, he has become a little guy with the thickness of a finger.
He smiled playfully and released the calf into the stream.
After walking through the bamboo forest for about a quarter of an hour, a path paved with stones began to appear in front of me.
Does anyone live here?
Ye Ling walked along the path.
Wisps of incense wafted in, not flowers, but strange incense.
Smelling this fragrance, the white flowers in the bamboo forest opened and closed regularly......
Suddenly, a flower rose into the air!
Ye Ling discovered that these white flowers were actually butterflies simulating the form of flowers!
Butterflies fluttered one after another, surrounding Ye Ling, like a white line.
This snow-white butterfly not only looks very much like a flower, but even when it flies, it also has a faint sweet smell.
Then, one after another, they departed and flew along the stone path in front of them, and disappeared without a trace.
Such a secluded and elegant place, is it really a prison?
Ye Ling really couldn't imagine that there would be a monster imprisoned here.
I recall the route of the butterfly's flight just now, and it is heading forward.
This should be a guideline.
Ye Ling continued to move forward, following the path of the butterfly.
After about a quarter of an hour, the gravel road came to an end.
An elegant mountain forest garden appeared in front of Ye Ling.
Next to the door of Yayuan, there is a bronze ring with a beast pattern.
By pressing the door knocker, you can call the owner to open the door.
Ye Ling has not forgotten that this is not a trap, but a prison.
Perhaps these scenes are all beautiful illusions, the bamboo forest is actually a gloomy ghost forest, the butterflies are actually rancid flies, and this elegant garden is a filthy tomb.
Snap the knocker, and I don't know what kind of danger will greet you.
Ye Ling had to open his spiritual sense in an attempt to see through this layer of obstacle.
However, the garden is still a garden, and the bamboo forest is still a bamboo forest.
Nothing has changed.
Ye Ling's worries deepened.
He could clearly feel that these scenes were not real, and he could not penetrate them even if he was currently cultivating.
It made his heart uneasy, but the trial continued.
Hold the hilt of the seven-star sword with one hand, and lightly buckle the copper ring with the other.
Lifting the copper ring, the moment it had not yet fallen, an old but gentle voice came from the courtyard.
"The distinguished guest has arrived, the old man did not lock the door, please come in. ”
This voice sounded innocent, but it made people feel chills down their spines.
Ye Ling would rather enter the prison, so he directly faced the huge monster and fought straightforwardly.
As a last resort, Ye Ling replied "Okay" and gently pushed the door.
With a snort, Ye Ling walked into the courtyard.
This courtyard is more elegant than it looks from the outside.
The small buildings in front and on the left and right are exquisitely carved, so let's not mention them for the time being.
In front of Ye Ling, on his left hand was a pond three zhang square, and on his left hand was a pavilion.
In the pond, a koi carp with a full weight of 100 catties swims freely.
Around it, many small carp, like stars holding the moon, surrounded it.
Of course, the reason they gather together is because someone is feeding them.
It was an old man with white hair, dressed in a plain gauze robe, with a fairy aura.
Around the old man's waist, a small incense burner was tied, and the light smoke rising from the stove was the source of that special aroma.
Ye Ling stood at the gate of the courtyard, and the old man finished scattering the fish food in his hand and looked up at him.
"Well, yes, a talent, suave, like an old man. ”
The old man beckoned, "Come." ”
Ye Ling was cautious, but he was not trembling.
Secretly gather the true yuan, in case of the unexpected, and walk towards the old man.
"Come, reach out. ”
The old man grabbed a handful of fish food from the cloth bag and put it in Ye Ling's palm.
"Old man, I'm here to ......"
Modo said, first accompany the old man to feed the fish. ”
Ye Ling was helpless, Wu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sprinkled the fish food in his hand into the canteen.
At this time, he realized that what was sprinkled in his hand was speckled golden light.
"Hongmeng Reiki!"
Ye Ling was startled, couldn't control it, and said these four words.
Hongmeng aura is the original qi of heaven and earth, and compared with the later aura, I don't know how many times purer.
For ordinary martial artists, if they can get a trace of Hongmeng aura, they can at least become a generation of martial arts masters and leave a name for a hundred years!
But this kind of opportunity is too rare, such as the Hongmeng aura in today's world has completely disappeared, but there is still a little bit in the mortal world, and it takes a great opportunity to meet it.
This precious Hongmeng aura is actually used to feed the fish?!
Ye Ling was a little reluctant.