Chapter 290: Secret Tower (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Lin Yifan remained silent, but he could sense that the warm breath coming from his arm was getting stronger and stronger.
Glancing at Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen beside him without a trace, Lin Yifan found that there didn't seem to be anything unusual on their faces.
"Don't they feel the same way I do?"
Lin Yifan was puzzled.
However, he didn't ask this question, but continued to walk towards the inner circle, while carefully sensing the temperature change on his arm.
However, fortunately, although this warm breath continued, Lin Yifan did not feel that it had more impact on himself.
It's just that there is one thing that still makes his mood a little heavy, that is, even the silk of his divine consciousness can't find the location of the Martial Emperor Order in his arm.
"I don't know, what is the purpose of this thing?"
Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan found that as he went deeper and deeper into the secret inner circle, the surrounding spiritual energy became more and more intense, and he was vaguely about to catch up with the spiritual soil of the outer circle.
"It's just that although the aura here is strong, why aren't there many elixirs?"
Lin Yifan frowned.
"Big brother, why have you been walking for so long, and you don't even have a single elixir?"
At this time, he could only hear Fang Zhen ask Qin Fengqing beside him.
Sure enough, they found out about it too.
Now that they have entered the inner circle, the two naturally do not want to return empty-handed, but the harvest here does not seem to be very satisfactory.
"Well, it's really weird!"
Qin Fengqing nodded.
"Big brother, what do you think that's that?"
Suddenly, Fang Zhen was only heard pointing ahead in surprise.
Hearing this, Lin Yifan and Qin Fengqing looked ahead together, only to see that in front of them, a tower had vaguely appeared.
A building in the middle of a secret place!
Since entering the secret realm, Lin Yifan has not found any buildings, only a primitive scenery.
However, seeing a tower at the moment made the hearts of the three of them stir.
After all, it is very likely that this is the legacy of the peerless power of one person and one country back then.
When Emperor Wu suppressed the entire Martial Kingdom, it can be said that he had collected the treasures of the entire Martial Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, and the things inside, even if they were some leftovers, were very likely to be real treasures for them.
"Big brother, it's a tower, this must be the tower left by Emperor Wu, let's hurry up!"
Fang Zhen said a little anxiously.
Hearing this, Qin Fengqing was also moved, but his mind was more cautious, and he turned his head to look at Lin Yifan on the side, but found that Lin Yifan was frowning at this moment, looking at the direction of the tower, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Zhu Daoyou, but what did you find?"
Qin Fengqing asked.
Hearing this, Lin Yifan retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing, but we can find this tower, and others may have found it too, so be careful." ”
Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen, who were still in a state of agitation just now, gradually calmed down.
Indeed, the tower simply stood there, not very hidden, and I am afraid that many people have discovered it at this moment.
However, Lin Yifan also decided to go over and have a look, after all, the tower left by Emperor Wu is indeed worth going over.
The three of them gathered their breath a little and slowly approached the tower.
Sure enough, when the three of them approached the tower, they clearly sensed that there were already dozens of powerful auras around the tower.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect, White Lotus Sect, Qingyun Dao, King Kong Gate, Great Van Mora Sect, these sects, except for the Royal Beast Sect, the One Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Blood Clothes Sect, have actually arrived!"
Lin Yifan's gaze swept over the several groups of people present, and he quickly recognized their identities.
Although not all of them, Lin Yifan still saw many familiar figures among these people.
"It's him!"
Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in Lin Yifan's eyes, but it was among the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect that he saw the demon cultivator who seriously injured him.
However, soon Lin Yifan withdrew his gaze, and at this moment, he didn't want to attract too much attention.
On the other side, the demon wither sensed a hint of hostility, but when he turned his head to look, he didn't notice anything.
"Are those loose cultivators?"
Thinking in his heart, suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh himself, he didn't pay attention to these waste-like loose cultivations.
In his heart, only the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be called opponents, and the other five sects except the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can only be counted as half, not to mention these scattered cultivators.
With a sneer, I saw that Demon Ku retracted his gaze and turned to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the other side.
"Fellow Daoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, you are familiar with this Martial Emperor Secret Realm, can you tell us about the origin of this tower?"
The voice of the demon wither quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes were on the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even the disciples of Qingyun Dao and several other sects.
Noticing everyone's gaze, I saw that among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, several figures walked out, led by Senior Sister Shi Yun, who had a few relationships with Lin Yifan.
I saw Senior Sister Shi Yun facing the slightly aggressive gaze of Demon Ku, and said with a light smile: "Don't hide it from you, for the secret realm of Emperor Wu, although there are some records in our sects, but most of them are about the outer areas, as for the records of this inner circle, there are not many records, and this tower, in the records of the sect, is not mentioned at all." ”
"Heh, is that really the case?"
Mo Ku sneered, but in his tone, he didn't seem to believe the other party's words at all.
The rest of the people also cast suspicious glances, but Senior Sister Shi Yun didn't seem to care much about these gazes, smiled, and continued to look at the tower in front of her.
In fact, she really didn't know much about the tower.
Emperor Wu's secret realm has always been very mysterious, and there is no one in ten who can come out alive when he enters it.
What's more, I don't know why, even if those who can come out of the inner circle alive, they are still silent about their own experiences in it.
Shi Yun believed that this was not only the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but also the other five sects.
Therefore, all along, even the high-level of the six major sects have not encouraged the disciples of the sect to enter the inner circle too much.
After all, if there are too many casualties, it will not be a good thing for the future of the sect.
This time, however, the situation is different.
Now that the six major sects are facing the threat of the Great Van Mora Sect and the Bloody Cloth Sect, they already have a desperate plan.
Therefore, the middle and high-level of the sect, for those true genius disciples, also promised a lot of benefits, allowing them to enter the inner circle as much as possible and look for more treasures.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, instead of everyone staying here and waiting, why don't you send someone in to find out?"
At this moment, only one person could be heard.
Hearing the sound, everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, but found that the person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist with a pair of mustaches in Qingyun Dao.
"Haha, Zhang Kun, you say so, are you Qingyun Dao ready to take the lead?"
At this time, someone opened his mouth again, but it was a person from the Vajra Gate who spoke.
Although the six major sects compete with each other, the disciples in the sect are also quite familiar with each other.
"Ahem"
The Qingyun Daoist known as Zhang Kun was choked by the Vajra Gate monk, and immediately coughed lightly in embarrassment.
"That, my Qingyun Dao monk has always been weak, so I'm afraid we can't do this exploration skill. ”
Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the Vajra Gate monk suddenly opened his eyes angrily and said, "You are weak and not suitable for exploration, do you want to let my Vajra Gate monk be cannon fodder?"
"Alas, Daoist friends don't need to be so excited, our sect disciples are not suitable, but right now, aren't there many suitable people here?"
Zhang Kun's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the direction of those scattered cultivators with some ill intentions.
Noticing Zhang Kun's gaze and hearing the other party's words, those scattered cultivators who were looking like they were watching a good show suddenly changed color on their faces.
In an instant, many people's hearts began to scold their mothers, and the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this Qingyun Daoist were scolded for a bloody head.
"Okay, you Zhang Kun, look at you like a dog-like Taoist, your mind is so black, it's too dark, you don't want to be cannon fodder, you want us to be cannon fodder, what is the reason?
However, there has never been so-called justice in the world of cultivating immortals, and on this path of cultivating immortals where tens of millions of mortals compete for it, it has always been the law of the jungle, and weakness is the original sin!
Soon, all the sect disciples turned their eyes to the direction of scattered cultivation, although no one said anything, but from their eyes, it could be seen that they obviously agreed with Zhang Kun's approach.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the field became extremely tense, and all the scattered cultivators did not dare to gasp for breath, and being stared at by a pair of disciples of the two sects really made them feel uncomfortable.
"No, I don't want to go in, I'm going to die, baby, I don't want it, I'll leave now!"
Finally, in the midst of the retreat, someone began to break down, screamed, and fled into the distance.
"Humph!"
However, before he could run far, suddenly, he saw a black shadow rolling through the air.
The next moment, only a miserable scream was heard, and the scattered cultivator who had escaped just now fell to the ground weakly.
At this moment, half of his body has completely disappeared, and the remaining corpse is also pitch black, and the death is extremely terrifying.
"Who would dare to run away without my permission?"
The demon swept coldly towards the group of scattered cultivators, and one person made a group of scattered cultivators retreat in unison.
Demon Ku struck out and killed a fleeing Sanxiu, instantly deterring the others who were about to move.
However, in Lin Yifan's opinion, this fang is probably doing this, I am afraid that the drunkard does not mean to drink, he still has to show his strength to the disciples of the six major sects.