"I ......" The arabesque dancer wanted to speak and stopped, although she had such confidence, but more than ten years of humble life made her have a deep fear of the outside, and Su Hexiang's shadow was deeply ingrained in her soul.

"Don't worry, my brother won't hurt you, but if you don't dare to take this step, how can you become a Honghu in the future?" Fan Xueli smiled and didn't force it.

At this moment, the arabesque dancing spirit suddenly remembered the countless stories of soaring in the sky in the ancient books left by the master, countless heroes who were brilliant in the sun and the moon, and also remembered Su Hexiang's countless ridicule and oppressive expressions, she finally made up her mind and held Fan Xueli's hand hard: "Brother, I have decided." ”

At this moment, her gaze was extremely determined.

"Good. Fan Xueli smiled slightly, and his hand moved, as if he had given birth to a pair of wings, flying in the air, with the vine dancing spirit above the sky and the earth, towards the tower of Babel.

At the same time, in order not to attract attention, Fan Xueli used his mind to condense an ordinary flower bud on the top of his head, just like a newly formed spirit.

The Tongtian Holy Pagoda of the world in the secret realm of the crane Tongtian looks like an illusion, like a forest of holy monarchs, with countless heavenly pillars going straight to the zenith, there are countless flower fairies and monsters here, spiritual springs are everywhere, and spiritual grasses are overgrown, almost the fairyland that countless pharmacists dream of.

Of course, there are great restrictions on entering this holy pagoda, and you must have the name of the mountain lord and the mountain lord's recommendation.

And Fan Xueli and the Arganberry Dancing Spirit attracted everyone's attention at once.

Especially Su Hexiang Yao Ling, who took the first step to this Heavenly Tower, was so angry that she felt like she had been slapped in the face, and she shouted loudly at the moment: "Argan Dancing Spirit, you dare to disobey my orders, leave the mountain without permission, and even come here! You are simply mad and ignore the rules, I tell you, from now on, you have been expelled from Ziyun Mountain!"

After she finished saying this, she still couldn't understand her hatred, and stared at Fan Xueli with hatred: "It must be you who bewitched this vine dancing spirit, and its crime should be punished, today, I want you to kneel here for a day and a night, so that the spirits of the world can see your ugly appearance!"

Hearing this, the surrounding spirits were silent, and they looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

An arabesque dancing spirit with a miscellaneous spirit root, and a small flower demon that had just taken shape, looked so helpless.

However, these spirits only glanced at it and ignored it, and for them, entering the Tower of Babel was the most important thing.

It's just that at this moment, the arabesque dancing spirit felt all the blood rushing to her face, originally she was oppressed and ridiculed, and she could only endure it, but now seeing that Fan Xueli was actually affected by her, one of her hearts almost exploded.

I didn't do anything wrong, but I just said my ambition, is this also a mistake? Convicted with words? As a result, I have to be imprisoned all the time and lose my freedom in life! I am also a flower that has become a essence, and I don't rely on Su Hexiang's medicinal spirit, why should I be bullied for such a plain reason?

Why is Ziyun Peak her hall of words, why can she deprive herself of the right to return to the mountain?

"Why? Don't listen to my orders?" Su Hexiang Yao Ling saw the blood on the face of the Argansque Dance Spirit, and even mocked: "Just with your miscellaneous spirit root, you also came to the Tower of Babel to show shame and sacrifice your ugliness?

After saying that, she looked around smugly, the corners of her mouth full of smiles.

At this moment, the heart of the arabesque dancer suddenly sank into the depths, it turned out that this was the case, the other party borrowed such words to put gold on her own face!

It's just that the other party knows this, which is originally a famous sentence in the human world.

At this moment, she finally stood up and said coldly: "Then do you know the allusion of the bird's ambition? Do you know what the first half of the sentence is and what the second half of the sentence is?"

I felt that the eyes of countless spirits were looking at me, and all those eyes were filled with countless doubts, but they were no longer the previous mockery, but a little bit of surprise and expectation.

The surroundings were quiet, but her heart became extraordinarily thorough, and then she looked at Su Hexiang's medicine spirit, who was silent for a while, and smiled lightly: "Since Sister Su Hexiang doesn't even know these words, why did she steal this sentence?"

She mustered up her courage and looked around: "Who knows the origin of this sentence?"

There was silence all around, and all the spirits were silent.

And Su Hexiang's face turned blue with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

The Arbesque Dancing Spirit had become the focus of the eyes of countless spirits at this moment, and then she said softly: "This sentence comes from the "Historical Records" of the human race, and it is about a half-saint emperor Chen She, who was bullied when he was not crowned emperor, so he said that others would not know his ambitions. And you, Sister Su Hexiang, have been favored by countless people, have received endless resources, and have a great appearance, no one dares to ridicule you, and as we all know, your ambition is this Babel Tower, so why should you steal other people's words for yourself?"

"I said this to make my mind clear, but you stole my words and drove me into the abyss, so that I could never come out, and even deprived me of the right to return to the mountain. In that case, then this Purple Cloud Peak, what is there to pity me?"

Speaking of which, the voice of the arabesque seemed so lonely.

And at this time, Su Hexiang couldn't even say a word, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she really wanted to kill the arabesque dancing spirit directly, but in front of everyone, she didn't dare to do it at all.

After saying this, the arabesque dancer quietly walked to Fan Xueli's side and gently held Fan Xueli's hand: "Brother, thank you." "Thank you brother for the courage and new life she brings.

In the future, no matter what she does, she will not be able to stop her from moving forward.

Although she is petite, although the spiritual root in her body is still dim, her heart is as high as the sky at this moment.

The eyes of all the spirits looking at the arabesque at this moment were full of admiration, but at the same time, they were all pity. You must know that the cultivation of Su Hexiang's medicinal spirit is extremely strong, and even the true spiritual root above the Pu Ling root is only half a step away from the earth spirit root, and it is almost within dozens of miles in the vicinity of a word, and the vine dance spirit has now offended Su Hexiang medicinal spirit, the world is so big, how can there be a place for her.

And at this moment, there was a coldness in the eyes of the Su Hexiang medicine spirit, and she had already decided that after the matter of the Tower of Babel was over, she would definitely hunt down and kill this vine dancing spirit, so that the other party's life would be worse than death!

And now, the most important thing is to enter the Tower of Babel.

So at this moment, Su Hexiang's medicinal spirit body turned around and stepped straight towards the Tower of Babel. The Tower of Babel flashed a unique aura that blocked her, but when Su Hexiang Yao Ling showed the Mountain Lord Token, he easily entered the Tower of Babel with the three spirits around him.

Slowly, other spirits entered the chamber as well.

The Tower of Babel is only opened once a month, and they are afraid that they will not miss this opportunity, and nothing is more important than this.

All the qualified spirits slowly emptied, and in front of the entire main hall square, there were only two lonely figures, Fan Xueli and the Arbesque Dancing Spirit.

"Brother Fan, where are we going?" the Arbesque Dancing Spirit did not become decadent, but asked seriously, since she had already made a decision, she would definitely not regret it.

"Let's go in too. Fan Xueli smiled slightly, but walked towards the Tower of Babel with the Arbesque Dancing Spirit.

For a while, the arabesque dancer lost his mind, looked at the aura of the Tower of Babel, and said worriedly: "Brother, that aura has the terrifying power to resist everything, and it cannot be destroyed by strength......

She had heard countless scenes of spirits forcibly breaking through and ending up bruised all over their bodies.

"Have you forgotten that I'm human? This Tower of Babel has no effect on humans, and as long as you hold my hand, you can enter. Fan Xueli said with a slight smile.

"But my realm is not enough, and I can't help my brother at all......" The Arbesque Dancing Spirit lowered her head and said faintly. She knew that there were many strict tests in it, even ordinary Puling Root, and facing the tests inside was also nine deaths, and only with the realm of True Spiritual Root, she barely had a chance to step into it and pass those tests.

It is said that the Tower of Babel has ninety-nine floors, and every time she passes a test, she can get some unique elixirs to improve her realm, but she doesn't expect to be able to pass through any of the floors, just come here, and see this Tower of Babel that goes up to the sky, she is already satisfied.

It's just that at this time, she found that there was a flower in front of her, and her whole person had been brought into the Tower of Babel by Fan Xueli.

For a moment, she felt a rich aroma rushing in, and the countless holy medicine spiritual incense was ten times stronger than the breath of Ziyun Peak.

She felt a leap in the meridians in her body.

At this moment, she found that Fan Xue turned away from her body, took her into a secret room at the bottom of the Tower of Babel, and then said to her in a deep voice: "Arganesque Dancing Spirit, are you willing to become my medicine boy?"

"Can I??But my spiritual root ......" The Argansian Dance Spirit knew that although Fan Xueli's realm was not high, he could enter this place, he was definitely like a saint immortal, just like the original Fang Master, how high his status was, if Fan Xueli showed his human identity, he was afraid that countless spirits would have to worship, and even the Suhexiang medicine spirit would have to kowtow.

"Your spiritual root is not a miscellaneous spiritual root, but an earth spiritual root worshiped by countless people. Fan Xueli smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can take a good look at the aura around you, and then absorb the aura and cultivate in your body, and see how far you can cultivate." ”

He put the opportunity in the hands of the Arbesque.

Hearing this, the Argansian Dance Spirit was like being touched by electricity, and then lost his mind in shock, and after a long time, he finally closed his eyes, sensed the aura around him, and then began to cultivate frantically.

The surrounding aura rushed into her body frantically, and she cultivated hard, not knowing the sun and the moon, so she continued to absorb the aura around her.

One hour, two hours.

One day, two days.

After seven days, she opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were full of distraction and even tears.

At this moment, the dust is gone, and her heart and soul are completely awake!

And her body exudes a powerful drunken fragrance, and the whole person has completely transformed into a mandala flower!

The rumored mandala flower, born in the northern soil, is four or five feet tall, with green stems and green leaves. When the Holy Buddha said the Dharma, the rain of mandala flowers fell from the sky, and the Taoist messenger walked the world, it is said that he was also attached to this mandala flower.

Mandala flowers, the body will produce a unique aroma of wine, as long as it is emitted, it can make the other party fall asleep, and as long as you smell it three or four times in a row, you will be fascinated by the aroma of wine, the body is controlled, completely numb, and it is difficult to help yourself!

This is almost the dream flower of countless people!

It's worth thousands of dollars without changing!

At this moment, the tears of the arabesque dance were like rain.

PS: Last month's crazy update made me exhausted, please allow me to make some adjustments this month, otherwise my body will collapse, and the quality of the writing will not keep up.

Starting tomorrow, two chapters every morning, six o'clock and twelve o'clock, a total of 6,000 words will be updated, so if there is an outbreak, I will tell you early.

Since the beginning of "Sword Talk", I have always maintained this rhythm, and in the future, I will continue to ensure quality and quantity, I hope everyone will have fun watching it. Nangong respectfully.