Boom Boom!

The Soul Suppression Tower roared, and was forcibly pulled up from the ground by an invisible force, floating into the air.

The body of the tower shook and shook, and suddenly began to shrink rapidly, from more than 100 meters high at the beginning to three stories high, and it was still shrinking, five meters, three meters, one meter...... In the end, it was only the size of a palm.

The little tower spun around in the air, shrouded in an eerie ghostly aura, and from it floated a faint figure, it was the old ghost.

It's just that now its body has shrunk from more than ten meters tall to the size of an ordinary person, and the ghost body is vain, and it no longer has the same majesty as before.

Just by controlling the magic weapon once, it will consume its vitality to this extent!

Ye Zhou was shocked, wondering if it was the right choice to accept this magic weapon?

The old ghost held the black tower in his hand and floated down from the air, his face struggling, his face full of unwillingness.

Although the decision has been made, this is the treasure of its Bishan Sect's inheritance, and it was finally refined by the painstaking efforts of its predecessors, and now it is given away in order to gamble on an ethereal and traceless hope, which is really unfilial piety.

"Little friend, you must promise me to let the Bishan Sect pass it on, otherwise even if you fall into the hell of Ah Nose, I will never be able to spare you!" it stared at Ye Zhou, gritting its teeth word by word.

"Senior, don't worry, if I can finally get out of the predicament of the end of the world one day, I will definitely pass on the Bishan Sect!" Ye Zhou solemnly promised again.

"Okay, then I'll entrust you with the rest!" The old ghost finally gave up his last insistence, and with a finger of the seal, the Soul Suppression Tower broke through the air.

Ye Zhou didn't have time to dodge, the Soul Suppression Tower had already submerged into his chest, and he silently entered the dantian along the meridians and fell silent.

"This is too tricky...... his face turned pale, and he smiled bitterly, and the true yuan vortex in the dantian was suddenly sucked hard, and this time he sucked away more than half of his true yuan.

The old ghost glanced at him, and said unkindly: "Don't be cheap and sell well." This soul tower can suppress the souls of evil demons and demons, and it is also a treasure of space, and there is a lot of things inside. In the current era, where do you go to find such a treasure?This pagoda has been unsealed by me, and with your level of sacrifice, you are now its only owner, but you must also be careful. Your level of cultivation is too low, don't take it out easily, otherwise it will be easily taken by others. ”

Ye Zhou listened quietly, after all, he took such a big advantage, there was no need to show off anymore.

"I'll leave everything to you next!" the old ghost's face suddenly calmed down, and he sighed as he realized something.

Ye Zhou nodded solemnly.

"Then I'm relieved. In this way, the Bishan Sect can be regarded as a successor, after all, it has not been cut off in my hands, and I am worthy of the ancestors and ancestors!" An indescribable blankness appeared on its face, and it sat cross-legged in the void, a faint smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.

"Daoyan: In the past, in the beginning of the blue sky, the blue fell into the empty song, the great floating Li soil, and the people of the beginning of the Yuan were immeasurably high-quality. Yuan Shi Tianzun should say that it is a scripture, and he will return to ten times to summon the ten directions. Beginning to be a seat, the innocent god, the saint and the high-honored, the wonderful real person, the martingale number, came in the air. Feiyun Danxiao, green Qionglun. The feather cover hangs down, ** jade light. The five colors are lush, and the hole is full of space. Seven days and seven nights, the heavens, the sun, the moon and the stars, Xuanji Yuheng, stopped for a while. The kamikaze is silent, and the mountains and seas hide clouds. There is no floating sky in the sky, and the four breaths are clear. A country's land, mountains, rivers and forests, Myanmar is first-class, and there is no complexity. The soil is made of jasper, and there is no different color. The Seat of the Truth. ...... "Seeing that the predecessors were about to perish, Ye Zhou recited the Sutra of People again to see him off.

The old ghost's face showed a look of enlightenment, a calm, and the soul body radiated clear light from the inside out, gradually returning to nothingness.

Seeing another rare great supernatural being in front of him, Ye Zhou was stunned.

The current era is the end of the immortal calamity recorded in ancient mythology, and the gods and demons cannot last forever, let alone the monks who are at the bottom of their cultivation.

Time waits for no man!

Ye Zhou felt more and more pressed for time.

Judging from the current bad situation in the cultivation realm, I am afraid that after their generation of cultivators have sat down one after another, no one on the earth will be able to embark on the path of cultivation in the future.

He must find his way out before that!

As the Black Tower sank into Ye Zhou's body, the basin where the Bishan Sect was located was empty, leaving only those caves that had long since been abandoned.

Ye Zhou walked in and walked around, and found that there was nothing in it, obviously it had been cleaned up by the people of the previous Bishan Sect, and nothing was left.

He found a clean cave and sat down.

This basin is located in the depths of the mountain, and there is no outsider to disturb it, so it is an excellent place for cultivation.

With the black tower gone, the basin where the Bishan Sect was located was completely empty, leaving only those empty caves.

Ye Zhou simply stayed here, anyway, there are many caves, and he just used this time to sort out his own income.

"Out!" he instigated the true yuan and sacrificed the soul suppression tower, his face was pale, and only half of the true yuan was completely emptied.

"I've been pitted!" Ye Zhou cried and laughed, this Town Soul Tower is simply a big consumer of true yuan, every time he uses it, he has to consume his own ordinary true yuan, he can't afford to raise it.

Moreover, he found that the grade of this magic weapon was too high, and with his current ability, he could only use its space storage capacity and use it as a storage magic weapon.

As for other abilities, they can't be used for the time being.

It is worthy of an old ghost, he sighed secretly, he had been careful and careful, but he didn't expect to be pitted by it in the end.

Ye Zhou shook his head, put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind one by one, and took out many of the classics treasured by the Bishan Sect from the Soul Suppression Pagoda with his hand.

The fundamental Dafa of the Bishan Sect "Yin and Yang Catalogue", the method of punishing evil and eliminating demons "Cult Classic", and the book of sacrificing and refining magic weapons and treasure soldiers "Treasure Soldier Book...... The Bishan Sect is worthy of being the authentic sect of the Xuanmen, and the inheritance of the exercises is very perfect, from the beginning to the final ascension, the mystery is extraordinary, but these Ye Zhou have not seen it......

The Nine-Character True Technique alone was enough for him to cultivate, where would he have time to cultivate other methods.

Half-heartedness is the most taboo in practice, and it is so ambitious.

What Ye Zhou wanted to find was just some methods that didn't require too much consumption of true yuan and could enhance his combat power, just like the mantra he learned not long ago.

After all, this Bishan Sect is a great sect with an ancient history, and the exercises that have been passed down are much better than some of the spells that are freely available on the Great Dao Forum, and there may be unexpected gains.

But it seemed that his luck ran out, and then he rummaged through all the cultivation books, but he never found a suitable method again.

Some spells, although powerful, either require a large amount of True Elements or require a specific magic weapon...... These are difficult to obtain in the world of the end of the Dharma.

He put these exercise books back down, flipped them over in his hand, and a purple futon appeared in his palm, which was made of purple spirit grass and emitted a strange fragrance.

Ye Zhou sat on it, only to feel that the futon exuded a coolness flowing all over his body, making his mind clear and refreshed, and even the speed of the true yuan circulation was much faster.

"What a magic weapon!" he couldn't help but rejoice.

With the help of this comfrey futon, his cultivation speed may be a little faster.

The first eight floors of the Soul Suppression Tower were used to suppress many demons and demons, and now they are all wiped out.

But Ye Zhou found that the iron cables and iron prisons that imprisoned them all had remnants of spiritual power, and their power was still there, but how to exert their power still needed him to explore slowly.

I have to say that the foundation of a faction is huge, and now it is all taken in by him, although most of it is useless, but it also benefits him immensely.

Ye Zhou pinched the seal in his hand, and was about to take back these classics, when suddenly his eyes moved and he saw a stack of thick volumes.

He opened it and saw that it was a roster.

Wangwu Mountain Temple of Heaven Sect, Laojun Mountain Laojun Sect, Taihang Mountain Five Elements Gate, Huangshan Jushi, Canghe Zhenren...... It is densely filled with names, recording the detailed origins of some sects and monks.

Ye Zhou's heart moved, these were all other cultivators and cultivators who had mutual friendships with the Bishan Sect.

Some of them have suppressed demons and demons together with the Bishan Sect, and they have a good relationship, such as the Laojun faction of Laojun Mountain.

Six hundred years ago, the Demon Dao monk Heavenly Killer Demon Luo was born, fierce and cruel, and brought disaster to the world. This Laojun faction took action together with the Bishan Sect, and used the magic weapon of the Zhen faction to break the Asura body of the Heavenly Demon Killer, and finally suppressed it under the Soul Suppression Tower.

It can be seen that the strength of this Laojun faction, and the other sects on this roster also have extraordinary origins.

According to the ancient legend of cultivators, they are usually divided into two types according to their practice methods, that is, manifest cultivation and hermitage cultivation.

Manifestation is based on the red dust and the world, and recruits a wide range of disciples, Shaolin and Wudang are like this.

In particular, Wudang Mountain was supported by the dynasty in the Ming Dynasty because of the opening of the real person Zhang Sanfeng, and it was able to prosper.

The hermit cultivation is transcendent from the outside, living in seclusion, not communicating with mortals, always contemplating his own heavenly way, and even communicating with other cultivation forces, there is a posture of old age and death without contact, Kunlun and Zhongnan Mountain are all like this.

There is a small independent circle between the retreats, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere with it.

The Bishan Sect lives alone in the Bishan Sect, and it is also a sect of hermitage, and the records on this list are all sects that communicate with them, and most of them are also hermitages.

Ye Zhou's heart moved slightly.

After all, a person's wisdom is limited.

If you don't communicate with your peers, you can't make a name for yourself by blindly cultivating and cultivating.

These monastic sects are ancient and true cultivators, and if you can communicate with them, you will definitely be very enlightened to yourself.

His heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of visiting these sects.

After carefully putting away the roster, Ye Zhou closed his eyes and breathed.

The orb floated out, and for a moment the surrounding light dimmed and was swallowed up by it.

Immediately after that, Ye Zhou cultivated in the Bishan Sect for three days, and saved enough twenty drops of the Sun and Moon Essence to restore himself to his best state.

He glanced at the cliff behind him, turned and strode away.

This time, he will officially step into the modern cultivation realm.