He immediately suppressed his excitement.

What if Tongtiangong has been destroyed by Meng Yufang?

Has Meng Yufang already come in, has she destroyed Tongtiangong?

He wondered.

After a while, he strengthened his spirit, and his eyes became strange, and his eyes became cold, and his eyes gradually brightened.

As soon as this breath worked, the blood and qi in the body became active.

The dark world in front of me seemed to have light, getting brighter and brighter, and finally it was as clear as day.

He could see where he was, right in the middle of the tower.

The tower seems to have many floors, but in fact there is only one floor, and the two sides of the floor are surrounded by a spiraling staircase against the wall.

In the center was a hollow patio, and when he looked up at the spire, he could only see the spire, not the gap.

The locations where you fell earlier have been combined.

He discarded distractions and paid attention to what he was most concerned about, looking at the surrounding stone walls, on which were paintings and words.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at these words.

Although I am well-read, I don't recognize these words, so I need to look them up.

But these pictures can be seen clearly, but a woman is in various poses, and the woman in the painting is lifelike.

And the beauty of this woman's appearance is not inferior to Wu Youxue, and even has a somewhat similar atmosphere to Wu Youxue, which is quiet and quiet.

Graceful and colorful, every movement is extremely wonderful, he is fascinated and his heart is rippling.

He took a deep breath and stared at the pictures, imprinting them into his mind.

Going up the stairs on the first floor is a step carved from white jade, and it is tough and solid to step on.

He climbed the stairs, layer after layer, and all the paintings in his mind were collected in his mind, a total of one hundred and eight paintings.

There were ten on each staircase, and only eight on the eleventh staircase, and then the woman fluttered up and rushed to the spire, apparently out of which she left.

He had a faint feeling, as if she was not rushing out of the White Jade Babel Tower, but directly out of this world.

Just like his own flying rainbow trick, he can directly break through the shackles of heaven and earth and step into a higher level of heaven.

He thought about it, and when he thought of the name of the White Jade Babel Tower, he felt more and more that his guess was good.

The Tower of Babel, obviously this tower can reach the heavens and the earth, and this woman will go to a higher level of heaven according to this tower.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, making sure that he had memorized them thoroughly and would not forget them again, so he rose to the sky.

"Bang!" he slammed his palm into the spire.

The spire suddenly opened, he flew out, and when he looked up, he was in the air, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no Meng Yufang.

He was stunned, turned his head to look at the hut, and saw that the hut had disappeared, and his location was no longer the original location.

Looking down at the white jade Babel Tower, it was no longer a tower, but just a small hill.

Song Yunge's eyebrows twitched.

Could it be that the White Jade Babel Tower can move and change on its own?

It left its original position and turned into a small hill, not the original peak.

He always thought that it was the vicissitudes of life, the terrain shifting, and coincidentally turning it into a mountain.

Now it seems that it is the wrong idea of itself, it is not heaven and earth that make it become like this, it is it that it has changed itself.

This white jade Babel Tower is obviously a wonderful thing, with its own spirituality, and it changes on its own, and he can't help but love it, so he stepped on the hill.

He wanted to see if he could refine it and turn it into his own treasure, like the Void Palace.

But as soon as he stepped on the hill, he stomped his foot vigorously, and the ground was so solid that it could not be broken.

He frowned, stomped his foot harder, the stone cracked, and then the Thunder Moon Divine Knife stabbed down, and "snorted" into it.

He urged with his mind, sensed the Thunder Moon Divine Knife, and finally stabbed it more than a foot deep, and then he couldn't stab it in.

He didn't believe in evil and dug a big pit with the Thunder Moon Divine Knife, but when he reached a depth of one zhang, he couldn't break it.

He didn't know how to get in!

Both hands caressed the strange material, it was white jade, but it was not like white jade, and it was far harder than white jade.

After tossing for a long time, he shook his head, floated away, and returned to the Heaven Shaking Sect to go to Vientiane Tower to check these words.

He turned into a gust of wind and came to the Heaven Shaking Sect, without saying a word, he went directly into the Vientiane Tower, without greeting anyone.

He was in the Vientiane Building for a while, but found nothing.

There were quite a few disciples in the Vientiane Building, and there was originally the sound of flipping books and muttering in a low voice, but they slowly quieted down.

They all looked up at the sect master and several elders who were lightly tending, and they all nodded in salute without making a sound.

Zhang Wentian and Wen Minglou had already received the news, hurried over, and came to Song Yunge lightly.

Song Yunge looked up and saw that it was them, clasped his fists and said, "Sect Master, Master, you are here." ”

"You ......," Zhang Wentian looked him up and down.

He found it incredulous.

No matter how you think about it, Xie Baixuan can't get out of it with her whole body, that female demon is too powerful, invincible in the world.

Song Yunge said, "The sect master is wondering if I'm alive, is my soul coming back?"

"Thank goodness. Zhang Wentian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Song Yunge said: "Sect Master, you came just in time, help me check something." ”

He came to the Xuan case next to him, wrote a few words, and handed them to everyone: "Help me find out what kind of words this is." ”

Everyone took it one after another, bowing their heads and frowning in thought.

But in the end, they all shook their heads.

"What kind of text is this?" Zhang Wentian frowned, "Could it be the text of that secret book?"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know if it's a miracle." ”

“...... I'll ask someone. Zhang Wentian said in a deep voice: "There is an elder in our sect who is proficient in all kinds of writing. ”

He fluttered away.

Wen Minglou looked at Song Yunge and saw that he was full of energy, not at all like an injured person, but even better than before.

Qin Menghua also looked at him curiously.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Wu Youxue fluttered over, glancing at Song Yunge from a distance behind the elders.

Song Yunge smiled at her.

Wu Youxue suddenly smiled, her smile was like a flower, and when she saw Qin Menghua come over, she hurriedly restrained her smile and pursed her lips.

Qin Menghua glared at her fiercely.

This girl is too unreserved!

In the sound of clothes flying, Zhang Wentian went and returned, and said in a deep voice: "I found it, it's Xue Lingwen." ”

He said in a low voice: "Xue Lingwen is an ancient script, which is rarely recognized, but there is really a book of such a written record in Vientiane Building. ”

He said, "I'll go to the sects right away and collect their books!"

Song Yunge nodded slowly: "If it is really that miraculous skill, I will pass on this miraculous skill, and everyone can practice!"

Zhang Wentian looked at him in surprise.

Song Yunge said: "Wouldn't it be nice to let everyone restrain Meng Yufang?"

"Hehe, what about this......" Zhang Wentian said: "This time, they will definitely desperately collect Xue Lingwen!"

He hurried away.

Lu Changming smiled: "Okay, you have a good idea, you are smart, admire and admire!"

He gave a thumbs up.

Song Yunge shook his head: "I hope it can go well!"

He walked out of the Vientiane Tower, came to the front of the building, and looked at the sky with his hands in his hands.

The elders followed him, and they also looked at the sky with their hands in their hands.