Chapter 28: Immortals Fight, Mortals Suffer (3)

At this moment, the Linglong Luo Tian Pagoda is 100 zhang high, with a total of 49 floors, reaching into the sky. Not long after the man walked away, several crackling explosions were heard in the tower, which shook the tower.

This tower is connected to the man's essence and blood, and under such a dense attack, his face is constantly pale, and his vitality is already greatly injured!

"Little girl, are you crazy?

Fortunately, there are very few top-grade treasures in Yan Ruoxi's hands, and the series of treasures that blew himself up just now are only medium-grade, and they have little impact on men. After a few staggers, he hurriedly disappeared into the sky.

The entire Ye City was quiet, and only a huge golden tower remained. The blue ribbon that transformed into a white python also took shape, and it was speeding around the tower, constantly bombarding the tower!

Ye Ning crawled out of the pile of dust with a disgraced face, and such a battle completely turned his world upside down and strengthened his belief in becoming a monk. However, this time it is also extremely dangerous, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early and hid far away, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as simple as being buried in dust. Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Ant!

It's as small as an ant. He suddenly remembered the words of the cold-faced woman, and felt a gratuitous emotion in his heart. Even if he worked hard, what if he became an innate martial artist? When he met such a monk, he would be wiped out in the blink of an eye. What's more, his great ideal is to soak up all the beauties in the world, like the stunning beauty just now, if there is no stronger means, how can she be subdued?

Suddenly, Ye Ning felt that the road ahead was too far away, and he was extremely upset. He didn't care what the outcome was, he turned around and walked around, but the direction was not home, but towards the seaside.

When he was a child, he once found a wonderful place on the shore of the sea, which was a natural cave, although it faced the sea, it was not wet. Over the years, he continued to move some miscellaneous items into the cave, and finally packed it into a simple cave. After that, when he was troubled or bored, he would lie there, look at the exposed corner of the sky, and listen to the sound of the tide crashing on the shore. When he wakes up, all his unhappiness will disappear.

This world was so different from the world he was in that he thought of this cave whenever his mind was impulsed and he couldn't get rid of it.

Hehe, I think back then, a seaside villa cost tens of millions of dollars. Now, I can have it anytime, anywhere, and I can design it myself, how wonderful it is to live like this.