Mixed Yuanzi was speechless for a while, extremely suspicious in his heart, but seeing that Zhao Di didn't seem to be joking, he asked, "Is it really a gift?"

"Yes! Most of the time the juniors are responsible for the task of breaking off, and the master of Shikong is moved in his heart, so he is so bold. Zhao Di said with a smile.

"Hmph! I said why did you suddenly be so righteous, it turned out that you were plotting his Spirit Flame! Do you think that this person will give you the Spirit Flame because of this?"

The corners of Zhao Di's mouth curled slightly, and he said: "How can the junior have the ability to speculate on people's hearts! It's just that the junior thinks that in that case, if the junior uses a 10,000-year-old Tridath Stone to exchange for the Earth Spirit Flame, Master Shikong will never refuse." ”

"Ten Thousand Year Tridacnus, how did you get this treasure!" asked Mixed Yuanzi suspiciously.

"Of course, it was at the Jiāo Yi meeting decades ago, and it was exchanged for Xuan yīnyù and the ghost mén old monster. At that time, the juniors were preparing for the Jiāo change of the Earth Spirit Flame. After all, the 10,000-year-old Tridax Stone is not only a top-level earth treasure, but also inherently has good Buddha power, and it is difficult for Master Shikong to refuse!" Zhao Didi said without changing.

"If he suddenly finds Mén and asks Jiāo to change, Master Shikong may still hesitate, but at that moment, he will not be able to refuse. It's just that the juniors didn't expect that he was so generous that he didn't even look at the treasures of the juniors, so he directly gave the concretion yuan fire to the juniors. It seems that this person has a good impression of the juniors!"

"Well, this deal is beautiful! You're really good at jiāo, hehe. Mixed Yuanzi praised.

In order to escape from the herd, the junior was not only injured a lot, but even the golden clone was forced to give up, and there were gains and losses, which was not cost-effective. Zhao Di said with a wry smile.

"Ah, what's going on!" asked the Mixed Yuanzi regretfully.

Next, Zhao Di simply told Mingyuanzi what happened.

It turned out that he used the powerful power of teleportation and the Divine Sword of Killing Gods, as well as several spiritual flames, to kill the great monk in one fell swoop, and even the Yuan Ying was destroyed by him with the help of the Xuan Yīn ghost, but he himself was also seriously injured under the constant siege of many demonic beasts.

Then he had to sacrifice the boundary breaking talisman and use the strength of the golden clone as a cover, and successfully escaped, but the golden clone inevitably fell into the hands of the demonic beast, and even a wisp of his soul could not escape.

These facts are reasonable, and even more credible than the real facts. Even Zhao Di himself thought that this was how it should have developed at that time.

Mixed Yuanzi, who was very aware of Zhao Di's methods and the power of the Divine Sword, was not surprised that he could sneak attack and kill a great cultivator, but Zhao Di paid such a big price and wanted to kill this person, which made Mixed Yuanzi's opinion of Zhao Di change slightly.

In his opinion, Zhao Di is probably an extremely resentful person. Not to mention that Zhao Di broke into the Moon Pillar Peak alone and killed the Tianhe monks of the same rank in the opponent's territory, this time alone, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period had an enmity with him, and he even disregarded his own safety and wanted to destroy the opposite square god!

At the same time, Mixed Yuanzi also secretly remembered in his heart, don't offend this unfathomable young man, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

Where could Chao Yuanzi think that Zhao Di is not the kind of person whose blood is surging to the point of losing his mind, and he is not absolutely sure, where would he do this. It's just that the god-level true demon that appeared afterwards was beyond Zhao Di's expectations!

"Xiǎozi, no matter what, you have obtained four of the five kinds of Five Elements Spiritual Flames, and all of them have good supernatural powers, well, this makes me a little eagerly looking forward to the Mixed Yuan True Fire that you will refine in the future!" Mixed Yuanzi smiled, sighing at the other party's excellent opportunity.

The four kinds of spiritual fires that have been obtained, both those that have been given to them by others, those that have been exchanged for a Xuanying Pill for a pill, and those that have not taken too much time to find, and the fourth one is even given by the Great Monk for nothing!

It seems that all the good things in the world are concentrated on Zhao Di's body, which makes Chao Yuanzi a little red.

It's not a bad thing to cooperate with this guy with a good chance, at least, because of this, the five spirit root ròu body with the body of true yang is very satisfying.

Although Zhao Di is a little difficult to figure out and assert, but after getting along for so many years, he is finally a person who is very trustworthy and worthy of cooperation.

Thinking of this, the trace of dissatisfaction with Zhao Di dissipated with the wind.

Not long after, under the strong recovery ability of the immortal body and the effect of several auxiliary spells, the injuries on Zhao Diròu's body were basically improved, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and after finding a teleportation point, he used the boundary breaking charm to leave this space and return to Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Above a sea area where there were thousands of miles of people, the void suddenly shook, and then Zhao Di's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Breathing in the air with the damp smell of the sea breeze, Zhao Di's mood improved again.

Although I lost a clone, I finally got the treasure I wanted the most!

Zhao Di smiled slightly, gently wiped a storage bracelet, took out a gray-black and inconspicuous dark iron ring, and put it on his ring finger.

The Xuantie Ring was slightly loose, and Zhao Di pierced his fingertips with the Mixed Yuan Sword Qi, squeezing out a drop of jīng blood and dropping it on the Xuantie Ring.

The Xuantie Ring did not react, and Zhao Di was not surprised at all, but the words came out of his solemn mouth.

A period of obscure and ancient spell sounds kept spitting out from Zhao Di's mouth, and after a full stick of incense, Zhao Di finally completed the spell and spit out lightly: "Go!"

The blood droplets on the ring actually disappeared into it, and then on the gray and black ring, there seemed to be a trace of blood runes that were extremely difficult to detect.

"Okay!" Zhao Di said happily, he had already identified this ring as the master according to the complex mantra and method recorded in the Yù Jane left by Qian Jizi, and from then on, the Tower of Babel controlled by this ring belonged to him alone.

Zhao Di smiled slightly, his right hand was wrapped in a layer of purple light, and he wiped it on his face, and suddenly changed into the image of a white-bearded and shriveled old man, and at the same time, the spiritual power on his body was reduced, and the purple robe was changed, and then some corpse qi was slightly revealed, and he became an evil ghost monk in the early stage of the Dan.

Zhao Di's current disguise technique was obtained from the teaching of Mixed Yuanzi, and the technique of qi collection was obtained from that ancient book, both of which were very jīng wonderful, at least it was difficult for monks of the same rank to see the flaws. But in the eyes of high-level cultivators with particularly powerful divine sense, they are naturally full of flaws.

After Zhao Di changed his identity, he flew towards Yingzhou Immortal Island without hurry, and went straight to the teleportation array, leading to the Alien Star No. 1 Island, which he was once very familiar with.

Although Island No. 1 prohibits the arrival of the Yuan Infant Monk, this is a normal time, and naturally it is impossible for a Yuan Infant Monk to personally guard the teleportation array.

The early Yuan Infant monk who was sitting next to the teleportation array couldn't detect anything unusual about Zhao Di at all, and easily let Zhao Di pass.

More than 100 years have passed, and Island No. 1 has already returned to normal order, and it is a lively scene again.

Zhao Di went all the way to the east and soon passed through the long-lost thousand-mile city wall.

Sections of collapsed walls and piles of ruins of luàn stones, as if deliberately left traces by time, silently tell the tragic battles of more than a hundred years ago.

At this time, there were millions of mortals inside and outside the city walls, under the command of some low-level monks, building the city walls one by one.

The neat slogans of mortals, one after another, are spectacular.

After so many years, the group of mortals who fought with him back then have long been turned into loess, and their descendants still inherit the same slogan, engage in the same labor, and the glorious and tragic story has been passed down from generation to generation.

After Zhao Di stayed for a while, he turned into a ray of light again and flew out of Island No. 1.

A few days later, following the faint sense of the ring in his hand, he found the approximate location of the Tower of Babel hidden in a certain space.

Zhao Di put his divine sense to the maximum, and after making sure that there was no one else in the surrounding sea, he gently wiped his ring.

A brilliant finger-thick golden light shuffled out of this inconspicuous gray-black ring and soared into the sky.

Suddenly, in a void more than 1,000 zhang high, after the golden light hit here, it disappeared, but it was a void, with this place as the core, like a stone entering the water, dàng rippled out layers of waves.

Such an obvious spatial fluctuation made Zhao Di slightly surprised.

A moment later, a ray of golden light shuffled out from the rippling void, and immediately after, ten thousand golden rays flowed out.

Soon, a golden Qicheng pagoda appeared out of thin air in the void, more than 100 zhang high, which was the Tower of Babel, which had been famous for many years!

Zhao Di's magic trick hit the ring, and the golden mangs of the Babel Tower flashed, and they quickly shrunk up, fifty zhang, ten zhang, and one zhang, and finally turned into a ruler Xu Daxiǎo's mí You Golden Pagoda, which is very jīng.

"Sure enough, it is an extremely wonderful space treasure, the space inside is huge, and it is an independent space of its own, but the outside can be scaled at will!"

Zhao Di said happily, and then continued to cast the magic trick, shrinking the Tower of Babel, and finally turned into a golden sèxiǎo tower-like mark, engraved on the Xuantie Ring.

In this way, the Tower of Babel has become a unique autonomous space for Zhao Di, who can freely enter and exit the Tower of Babel in any safe place with the help of the Xuantie ring in his hand.

"This space treasure is extraordinary, the refining technique is extremely superb, I am afraid that it is not what this realm should have at all, even in the spirit realm, I am afraid that only a few people can find an extremely high powerful cultivator in the refining of space treasures, and they can do it!" Chao Yuanzi said slowly after carefully checking the golden pagoda marks on the ring in Zhao Di's hand.

"The predecessor means that the ancient monk who left this Babel Tower is the great supernatural predecessor of the spiritual world?" Zhao Di said in shock.

In an instant, the wonders of chanting the divine formula, the ingenuity of the puppet alchemy technique, and the incomparably complex formation in the Tower of Babel, all these doubts seemed to have answers!