In front of the entrance of the Ten Square Pagoda, Qin Hao looked around with his hands behind his back, as if he was not in a hurry to leave because of the long future.

"Hmm" Qin Hao muttered, looking at the entrance of the Shifang Tower, a cloud of mist emerged, and then a man in gray was thrown out, "How many years has no one been thrown out" Qin Hao muttered to himself.

"You are Chen Guomu Wuxie" Seeing Mu Wuxian approaching, Qin Hao said, Mu Wuxian was the first person to come out of the Shifang Tower, Qin Hao had some impressions.

"Junior Mu Wuxie greets Senior Qin," Mu Wuxian bowed his hand and saluted.

"The young man is also too impatient," Qin Hao said.

"The younger generation has been taught" Mu Wuxian saluted again, and hurriedly walked down the mountain, seemingly without any memory of the Shifang Pagoda.

On the tenth floor of the ten-square tower, Su Huai carefully observed the murals around him, there were mountains, stones, people, birds, and beasts, which were the same as the first nine floors, and there was nothing unusual, but he could think of Mu Wuxie's actions, Su Huai could be sure that there must be something on the tenth floor.

Su Huai stood in the position where Mu Wuxian was standing when he first arrived at the tenth layer, his eyes staring at Mu Wuxie's unfinished mural, and he still found nothing for more than three hours, Su Huai really couldn't think of anything special about the tenth layer except that he didn't have the vitality of heaven and earth, and the only breakthrough was Mu Wuxie.

Su Huai simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and no longer thought about the tenth layer, from the first time he saw Mu Wuxie, carefully recalled, the black box, the murals, the vitality of heaven and earth, what Mu Wuxian had said and done was presented in Su Huai's mind like a comic.

"There is no Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, even if you use internal force, you can't be detected, and what the tenth layer mural needs..." This is what Mu Wuxian said in a panic when he knew that Su Huai was using the Tianluo Winding Sword Finger, Su Huai chewed Mu Wuxie's words repeatedly, "And what the tenth layer mural needs..."Su Huai's eyes opened in vain, "Could it be the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi."

Su Huai walked straight down the stairs on the tenth floor, filled his body with heaven and earth vitality again, and came to the previous mural, one hand slowly attached to the mural, and the heaven and earth vitality slowly poured into the stone wall, Su Huai carefully looked at the mural in front of him, but found that there was no change.

The walls of the tenth floor are full of murals, not to mention thousands, Su Huai wandered around the murals and stairs like this, constantly gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, constantly beating the vitality of heaven and earth into the murals, and finally when Su Huai exhausted the vitality of heaven and earth gathered for the seventh time, the mural of a child's appearance changed, and when the vitality of heaven and earth was injected, the mural of this child's appearance automatically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth.

This discovery immediately made Su Huai ecstatic, regardless of the exhaustion of the body, rushed into the steps again, absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and then turned back, Su Huai slowly approached the mural, the vitality of heaven and earth in the body was running, and slowly beat the vitality of heaven and earth into the mural, as soon as the vitality of heaven and earth left Su Huai's palm, it was completely absorbed by the mural in the shape of a child, Su Huai saw this scene, and did not control the vitality of heaven and earth to send it to the mural, and directly released the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Ahem" With the continuous transmission of heaven and earth vitality, the sudden two coughing sounds frightened Su Huai and quickly retreated.

When I looked closely, I saw a gray-clothed and white-haired old man emerge from the child-like mural, and the old man's body was suspended in the air, and his appearance was a little illusory, not like the real body.

The white-haired old man stretched his waist, as if he had slept for a long time, looked at Su Huai, who was retreating, and smiled kindly, "Don't be afraid, little guy, it's just a remnant soul, and it won't hurt you in the slightest."

Su Huai stared at the white-haired old man, but he didn't dare to approach a step, Su Huai, who had listened to other people's stories all the year round, had lost his body and devoured his soul, and he had heard too much, although most of these storytelling words were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and he had never really heard of such a thing, but he was still a little stunned when he really met Su Huai.

The white-haired old man saw that Su Huai was unmoved and said, "The old man Jiang Tianyuan is the founding patriarch of this Xuantian Sect."