105 The Feast of the Immortal Pavilion

Wei Ming and Chu Zhenping were a group of monks, dealing with Cao Xifei and a group of monks, and they were fighting fiercely together. At this time, entering the passage of the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, no one blocked the door, and many monks who had no intention of participating in the dispute took the opportunity to rush into the third layer of the passage.

The glittering numbers displayed on the stone monument in the lounge hall had jumped to more than one hundred and fifty. It also meant that more than a hundred monks entered the hall. About half of them were involved in this conflict, and the remaining half went to the third level of passage.

Xu Ao went in first.

Ye Chen, Zhu Dahao and the other five people, their figures rushed into the passage of the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower one after another, and disappeared from this chaotic hall

A few hours later, the second floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Yan Han held a golden spirit knife in his hand, and rushed into the dim corridor with a cold expression, carefully guarding against the movement ahead.

There was a faint layer of golden bell jar on his body, which firmly protected every inch of his body. The Golden Bell Jar, the only spell he had ever learned. Plus a "Tiger Leaping Sword Method", which is his means of attack.

"Whew!"

A phantom demon snake screamed, spitting out a pale green venom at him, and then flew over.

Yan Han's figure flickered slightly, avoiding the venom, and then rushed to the phantom demon snake.

Draw the knife!

Poof!

A golden sword light burst out, flashed quickly, and slashed seven inches, and the phantom demon snake was cut in two.

Skillful and clean.

The cold retracted the knife and continued to rush forward, maintaining speed.

Occasionally, I met several demon snakes and demon rabbits together.

He didn't care.

One Phantom Demon Beast, or three or four Phantom Demon Beasts, it was all the same for him. When encountering a phantom demon beast, one move of 'drawing a knife' is enough. If there are a few more, it will be a 'Arc Moon Slash', a semi-circular range attack, which is enough to deal with all the phantom demon beasts in the second layer of the passage of this town demon tower.

His attacks are surprisingly simple, and no matter what opponent he encounters, he will always have the Golden Bell Jar and Tiger Leap Knife Technique.

This has the advantage that he doesn't have to think about any tactics. After adding a golden bell jar to himself, rushing forward is the only tactic he has. Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, at a glance.

The only trouble is that the venom of the Phantom Serpent will corrode his golden bell jar, which consumes his mana a lot. With his current third-layer mana in the Qi Refining Period, he couldn't support it for too long, so he needed to stop and recover.

"It took me an hour to cross the first floor of the Demon Tower. After passing through the second layer of the demon tower in this town, seven passages have been opened, and it took six hours. There is still a short distance left in the last passage! Tonight, you should be able to rush into the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower. ”

When the cold mana ran out, he found a place to meditate, and secretly thought, "I don't know how many layers Ye Chen has rushed to! With his strength, I'm afraid he has already entered the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower! It's not easy to catch up with him." ”

After a while, he stood up and continued to rush towards the depths of the passage, spending half an hour to clean up all the remaining phantom demon beasts.

The cold passed through the teleportation array at the end of the passage and entered the rest hall on the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

At this time, in the hall, there were many third- and fourth-layer monks in the Qi refining period who were temporarily resting, busy healing their injuries and recovering their mana, and there was no trace of a fierce fight that broke out here not long ago.

Monks Wei Ming and Chu Zhenping, who had been fighting here, had already left.

On the central stele, the number seven hundred and ten beats.

"More than seven hundred!"

The cold looked cold.

This is already a very high rank among the nearly 10,000 monks who rushed to the tower. But it is far from enough to seize the Nine Great Immortal Gate Tokens.

The bitter cold passed through the hall and quickly rushed towards the third floor of the Demon Town Tower. The opponent of the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower is the Phantom Demon Porcupine

Night.

Tianwu Immortal Yuan City, the lights were bright all night, almost illuminating the entire immortal city.

Today is the first day of the Demon Tower, and the monks in the city are still immersed in excitement. There are relatives and friends, and their own children are rushing to the tower, and many people are in the town demon tower square, waiting for the result.

In the afternoon, some monks were suddenly injured from the Demon Suppression Tower, and there were even monks who were the main monks, which caused the shock and speculation of many onlookers.

"Who do you think will be the first to rush to the sixth floor?"

"It must be the top three lords of this year, Zhu Haomin of the Zhu family, as well as Jiang Zhi and Wei Ming. It was difficult for other monks to fight with them! Especially that Zhu Haomin, who had never been defeated so far. ”

"It's hard to say, maybe there will be so many powerful characters who can't be hidden!"

In the streets and alleys of Xiancheng, almost all the guests of the restaurant inn were eagerly discussing who could rush to the sixth floor of the Town Demon Tower first and grab the Xianmen Order first.

On the streets, monks from all over the country in Yunzhou walked in the bustling streets, and the vendors took advantage of this most lively time to sell all kinds of goods and solicit business.

The northwest city of Xiancheng.

A luxurious more than 10-storey Daxian Pavilion restaurant, carved jade pavilion, the building beam spirit wood carved birds and beasts.

The location of this fairy pavilion is excellent, not far from the Demon Tower, and you can have an unobstructed view of the entire northwest city, including the Demon Tower and the square in front of the tower. You can even see the scenery beyond the fairy city in the distance.

At this time, the inside and outside of the fairy pavilion were extremely lively.

On both sides of the stone steps outside the Immortal Pavilion, hundreds of luxurious spirit beast cars were parked.

On the top floor of this Immortal Pavilion, with dozens of tables, the elders of Tianwu Immortal Yuan City were holding a banquet to entertain the monks who had come from afar from the Nine Great Immortal Sects of Yunzhou. Of course, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are also distinguished and ordinary.

Only the second-generation true disciples of the Immortal Sect above the foundation building period, on behalf of their respective Immortal Sects, came to Tianwu Immortal Yuan City to select disciples, and only then did they talk about the nobility, and they were invited to come to the top of this Immortal Pavilion for a banquet. As for the ordinary third-generation disciples of the Qi Refining Period, they did not have this qualification.

Accompanying the seats, there were also the heads of the major families in Xiancheng, who greeted warmly.

The beautiful maids shuttled between the tables and tables, serving all kinds of delicacies and wines, all of which were the best spiritual objects in the fairy city.

Approaching the front of the pavilion, a white-shirted monk from the Immortal Gate, holding a cup of jade, looked at the Demon Town Tower not far away, shook his head and said to an elder on the side, "Elder Lu, this group of monks in Tianwu Immortal Yuan City this year, I'm afraid their strength is very ordinary! From the morning to now, it has been night, nearly six hours, and only the third layer of the Demon Town Tower has been opened. No one has yet entered the fourth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower!"

There was a Qingshu Immortal City elder standing next to him, and he frowned and said, "This year's batch of cultivators, the strength is still there! Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wei Ming can completely rush into the fourth layer of the Demon Town Tower in one or two hours. As for why I didn't go in, I'm afraid there are other reasons. In the afternoon, there was a large-scale group fight in the tower, and many monks from Qingshan Lake were driven out of the tower. Cao Xifei, the seventh lord of Lu, was driven out of the Demon Suppression Tower, and what could hurt him was definitely the initiative of the first few Lu. I'm afraid that's why they didn't rush to the fourth layer!"

Demon Suppression Tower, the first three layers of the tower body are shining with the light of the formation opening.

In order to save spiritual power, the Demon Suppression Tower will not open the formation of the fourth layer if no one goes up. Above the fourth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, it was still pitch black, which meant that none of the monks rushed forward.

"Yes, we'll see!"

The white-shirted monk smiled lightly. Back then, he rushed to the Demon Tower and got the first token, but it only took more than a day, and he was once the top of Xiancheng that year. The battle in this town demon tower, he is naturally clear.

In the hall, at the table.

The heads of the major families in Xiancheng exchanged cups, talked and laughed, and there was a hint of wit in their words.

No matter how fierce the fight between the children of the various families in the Demon Suppression Tower is, on the table of the fairy city, the major families still maintain a polite manner. Now the final result of the tower has not yet come out, it has just been a day, and the tower behind it is changing rapidly, and I dare not easily boast about Haikou.

"Brother Zhu, this year's nephew Lang Haominxian, I'm afraid most of them can get the No. 1 Xianmen token!" "Where is it!Wei Mingxian's nephew, his strength is also very good, if Xiao'er is not careful, maybe this first will be taken by him!"

Only the head of the Cao family had a dark face, staring at the head of the Wei family and the heads of the various families with a gloomy face, and Cao Xifei, the descendant of the Cao family, was the first to be driven out of the demon tower by Wei Ming and Chu Zhenping. The reason is that Cao Xifei attacked one of Chu Zhenping's brothers, which attracted revenge.

The head of the Cao family was furious, and he didn't know who was the mastermind who was secretly fighting for Cao Xifei. But it must be inseparable from the Wei family and the Zhu family. Although Cao Xifei can still enter the tower again, there is no hope for the top ten. Heal your injuries as soon as possible in the shortest possible time to win the top 30.

The reward given by Xiancheng to the monks of the Chong Tower is a trivial matter, and the order of the ranking of the Chong Tower is related to the choice of the Xianmen and the importance of the future cultivation of the Xianmen.

The top ten can choose the Xianmen by themselves, but the next ten can only wait to be selected by the Xianmen. The level of emphasis is also completely different.

At the top of the Immortal Pavilion, only these Immortal City Elders, the second-generation True Inheritance Monks of the Immortal Sect, and the Patriarch Monks of the Great Clan could go up.

The lower ten floors of the fairy pavilion were wrapped up by many large and small families to entertain guests. Although you can't invite the true disciples of the Xianmen, you can still invite ordinary third-generation disciples.

The Nine Great Immortal Gates and the Heavenly Mist Immortal Yuan City family are inextricably linked. Many Xianmen disciples were born from the family of Xiancheng.

Competing for a better ranking is not just for face, but also for the huge interests contained in it.

The stronger the monk's strength, the higher his status in the Immortal Gate, and the stable backing of the Immortal Cultivation Family, in order to become stronger and stronger. It is not for nothing that the families of Xiancheng do not hesitate to invest a huge amount of money every year to send their descendants to Xianmen.

(To be continued)