"What, give it to me at the Soul Suppression Tower!" Ye Zhou had already made up his mind to refuse, but when he heard what this old ghost said, he couldn't help but act suddenly.

You must know that this soul tower is a rare magic weapon in the world, if the grade is the highest, it is far above the magic weapon.

Before, Li Wen and Lu were very excited to get a magic weapon, not to mention that now there is a magic weapon in front of Ye Zhou, as long as he loosens his mouth lightly, he will be able to get it.

If he can really succeed, the power of the magic weapon will definitely give him the upper hand in the battle of the cultivation conference, after all, the treasure of the magic weapon is not something that everyone can have.

It can be seen from this that this old ghost has obviously made up his mind, and the price he has paid is great.

But Ye Zhou still had doubts in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "The younger generation is inferior in cultivation, and the magic weapon is huge, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it!"

"Who said no?" the old ghost smiled secretly, "I'll tell you straight! If a person dies, it is difficult for a ghost to survive. The reason why I have survived until now is also because I want to fulfill the last wish of the sect master and use the secret method to extend my lifespan. Now that my wish has been granted, the deadline is approaching. As long as you promise to be willing to transfer to my Bishan Sect exercises, I will do my best to seal the Soul Suppression Pagoda in your body, so that you can slowly practice and master it in the future!"

"I see!" Ye Zhou was really moved at this time, but after thinking about it, he still didn't agree immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Since the seniors said so, the juniors can't be uninteresting." But there is one more condition for the juniors!"

"Say!" the old ghost looked angry again, but when he saw that this kid showed signs of relenting, he still patiently said in a deep voice.

Ye Zhou pondered in his heart for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "I can accept the inheritance of the Bishan Sect, but I can choose to learn or not to learn by myself, I can't do it just because it will delay my own cultivation and enter the realm, and the younger generation will never do this!"

When the old ghost heard this, he was immediately furious, "How can this be true! In this way, I will give you the magic weapon for nothing, and you can learn this practice if you still want to, and if you don't want to learn it, you won't learn it, and if you don't learn anything, won't my Bishan Sect's inheritance be cut off! You can't do it when I am a three-year-old child, and you want to take the magic weapon of my Bishan Sect out of thin air!"

Its face was hideous, it was extremely angry, and an extremely dangerous aura rose up on its body, and the ghost aura unconsciously diffused out, like an invisible mountain pressing on Ye Zhou's body, making him retreat again and again.

The old ghost stared at it with a pair of eyes, as if Ye Zhou didn't give it a reasonable explanation, and it was going to give him a lesson to taste.

Ye Zhou gritted his teeth and said with a wry smile: "Senior, please calm your anger." If I really thought of you as a three-year-old, I wouldn't be so blunt. Please let me finish my sentence, and it is not too late for my seniors to make a decision! Maybe this is a better way. ”

When the old ghost heard this, he seemed to think it made sense, and his face softened slightly, but he still forced his gaze over, "What way?"

"The purpose of the predecessors is just to let the Bishan Sect pass it on, so why force me to learn! If I change to practice the exercises, I will inevitably delay my own entry, and it is very likely that I will no longer be able to compete for that ray of life Dao vitality. If this is the case, even if I learn the exercises of the Bishan Sect, after all, it will only be a loss of loess after a hundred years, and it will be useless for you to entrust me with the exercises, and it will eventually be cut off. Therefore, even if the Dharma weapon does not require me, it is impossible for me to change to practice, but the younger generation can make a commitment. If one day I can really step out of the desperate situation of the end of the Dharma world and embark on the path of immortality, I will inevitably recruit disciples, accept disciples on behalf of my predecessors, and pass on your sect. In this way, with the help of the magic weapon of your sect, my chances of success have increased greatly, and the inheritance of the Bishan Sect has also been continued, killing two birds with one stone, what do the predecessors think?"

When the old ghost heard this, he was stunned, "Are you really so confident to walk out of a way?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and smiled faintly, "I have no self-confidence, only determination." It's a very difficult path, and no one will be confident. If I can finally step out of a life path with the help of the Bishan Sect, with this cause and effect, the younger generation will inevitably pass on the Taoist tradition of your sect, and at that time I will definitely return the magic weapon to the successor, and the senior is only equivalent to lending the magic weapon to me for a period of time, wouldn't it be better!"

After that, he didn't say anything more, waiting for the other party's reply.

It's a trade-off.

Ye Zhou made a promise to change from a treasure to a borrowed treasure, although he would have to return it one day, but this magic weapon was enough to support him through the most difficult and weak period.

Since then, he has gotten rid of the obligation to transfer to the Bishan Sect exercises, so why not?

This is Ye Zhou's choice.

At this time, the old ghost's face changed, and it was obvious that he was also making trade-offs in his heart.

Ye Zhou waited quietly.

After a while, the old ghost seemed to have figured out something, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Ye Zhou's gaze more and more appreciative, "Borrow treasure? This is fine! You can make this choice, I have some confidence in you." Maybe you can find a way out. If that day comes, I hope you won't forget what you said today!"

Ye Zhou's face was solemn, "The younger generation will definitely not forget!"

Seeing that the old ghost finally agreed, Ye Zhou solemnly promised and decided to accept the inheritance of the Bishan Sect.

This old ghost has made such a big concession, it would be too hypocritical if he didn't agree to come down.

You must know that a promise to anger can get a magic weapon, which is really profitable, enough to make his future road smoother, not to mention that the promise itself is not a constraint at all.

If you can really find a way out, you can fulfill this promise.

If you can't do it, waiting for yourself will inevitably be the fate of destruction, and the so-called commitment is impossible to talk about.

So no matter what, he doesn't lose.

Ye Zhou gambled that this old ghost had no choice but to put the Pishan Sect exercises on him.

Luckily, he got it right.

Ye Zhou and the old ghost made trade-offs with each other, and this matter was finally confirmed.

The old ghost looked back and felt very incredible, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "It's interesting, I was persuaded by a junior to make such a big bet on you!"

"Seniors will definitely not be disappointed!" Ye Zhou said lightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"I hope so!" The old ghost nodded, he is also a decisive person, since he has made a decision, he doesn't say any more nonsense, and looks at Ye Zhou deeply, "Since that's the case, the next thing will be entrusted to you!"

Ye Zhou nodded.

The old ghost took a deep breath, raised his hands high, and suddenly lifted it towards the sky, and the boundless ghost qi gushed out, condensed like mist, surging like the sea, and turned into a vast sea of clouds.

Boom Boom!

The ground shook, and the space around it shook.

Ye Zhou was unsteady on his feet, staggering from side to side.

"You go out first!" the old ghost snorted, flicked his sleeves, and the yin wind swept in and swept Ye Zhou out of the Soul Suppression Tower.

The next moment, Ye Zhou's figure appeared in the air, fell rapidly, and looked back.

I saw that the more than 100-meter-high Soul Suppression Tower was shaking, like an invisible big hand uprooting it from the ground, shaking non-stop, and it was about to collapse.