Neglected.

Absolute forcing is ignored.

It was clear that there were four people present, but only three people were divided......

Ruan Zun looked at the other three people speechlessly, thinking about how to distribute the plan, and his heart was cold.

In the end, the three forces reached an agreement on the ownership of the skull of the knocking heaven, and the skull belonged to the Penglai Immortal Sect and was taken away by Sun Zhixin. The Penglai Immortal Sect traded elixirs and some rare items to the Heavenly Dao Sect Master and Cao Xiyun respectively.

The huge skull was included in a piece of space equipment by Sun Zhiqing, and he took out some elixirs and treasures from it and handed them to the two Heavenly Dao Sect Masters. Judging from the expressions on the faces of the three of them, none of them suffered losses in this transaction.

Then, the three of them each looked at the thirty-three floors of the empty top of the tower, divided into three directions, and jumped down each.

Their jump also made the onlookers under the tower let out bursts of exclamations and speculations.

The ending of Longxing Tower's breaking into the tower turned out to be like this...... It's unexpected. Is the ultimate purpose of that one, or the two eminent monks, to set up the Hell Locking Dragon Array just to hide the huge skull of this Knocking Heaven Tree?

Inevitably, it's too anticlimactic.

Ruan Zun walked to one of the windows of this tower speechlessly and looked out. At this time, the last pale orange anomaly in the sky outside finally disappeared completely.

This also shows that the vision of Erlong Mountain, which has lasted for many days, has officially ended.

He looked down again, and around the bottom of the tower, there was a circle of black and oppressive people, constantly talking, and even from such a high place, he could hear all kinds of speculations among them.

"It's all gone. At this time, the dragon soul dared to emerge in Ruan Zun's sea of knowledge, and let out a long breath.

"Well, they took the skull of the Knock Heaven. Ruan Zun said.

"The head of the knock on the sky, it is obvious that the spiritual consciousness is still intact, just like me, the spiritual consciousness is still stored in the skull. The dragon soul said, "If you are taken away, you will meet a strong person who knows how to do it, and there may be a way to regenerate it. ”

"Reborn? Why did they regenerate such a vicious snake?" Ruan Zun asked, "Since it was the senior monks of Baozhu Temple who locked it in this tower, it can be seen that its nature must be ferocious and tyrannical, if it is reborn, won't the people suffer?"

The dragon soul looked at him with disdain: "That's the descendant of the true dragon, with horns on his head, and in time, it may really be possible to ascend and turn into a dragon." If you can get the help of such a powerful snake, for many forces in the world, it is a power that cannot be sought. Even the imperial court may not be tempted. The people are nothing. ”

"Oh. Ruan Zun was thoughtful. Look at the walls of the dim tower level, and then look at the futon.

"Don't think about it, go down. I've just investigated, and the only remaining futon is made of the most ordinary rice straw, which is also quite old, and there is nothing unusual about it. Dragon Soul said.

Standing in the middle of the tower, looking out at the sky through the tower window.

It was a little dark, and it was almost dusk. Looking down, the hundreds of spiritual warriors from all sides who had been surrounding the tower had begun to disperse. Although the vision disappeared, the people of Erlong Mountain did not mean to let those people re-enter the tower.

"There's no hurry. Ruan Zun said.

With the ability of the three Heavenly Dao Sect Masters, if there is anything unusual about this place, I am afraid that it has already been discovered by them. He didn't expect any miracles on his own. He just sat on the broken futon, and carefully recalled the situation of each level since he broke into the tower.

I don't know how long it took.

It's been a long, long time anyway.

Breaking through all the way, there is no time to recall and summarize. Looking back now, along the way, there are still many aspects that can be better dealt with, and the experience of the Lingnian offensive and defensive techniques is very beneficial.

Moreover, his mind was very clear, as if the previous spiritual attack formation, everything, was still vivid.

Even if he was under the influence of the two-headed spirit Jiao Dan and had the skill of never forgetting the most reproduction, this memory was still too clear.

He seemed to sense something, oh no, or something, and a strange feeling of familiarity came over him.

"Huh?" The dragon soul seemed to notice this, and looked at the futon in surprise.

It found that, although the light was dim, there seemed to be a power awakening in the futon made of straw.

Despite this strength, it is still weak and weak.

But this kind of power made the dragon soul feel very familiar and shocked.

The straw futon is very old, and many places have worn and broken, revealing dirty and old stubble. In some places, it is rotten and moldy, and there is a constant smell of musty.

But Ruan Zun didn't care about this, he felt that there was something in this futon, something that seemed to be connected to his blood.

After a few seconds, the feeling was gone, and everything was back to normal.

Is it an illusion? Ruan Zun thought, but still had the mentality of trying it out, and dismantled the futon.

It's really a grass futon made of rice straw, and the things inside, in addition to rice straw, also have some shriveled rice grains, which seems to be not very particular about making them.

Is it really my own feeling that I am wrong? That feeling of resonance, of a connected heart.

No, it's not!

Ruan Zun suddenly wanted to slash his fingernail on the palm of his left palm, cut a bloody hole, and slowly poured his own blood on this futon!

(End of chapter)