Xin Lan sat there cross-legged, although his eyes were closed, he still couldn't calm down in his heart, not only him, but also Dongfang Reverse on the side.

At this moment, Dongfang was looking at the white bones around him, trembling slightly.

Bite!

Xin Lan suddenly heard a strange sound from all around, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and saw a pair of withered hands in front of him, exuding a festering breath, and it grabbed his feet.

At this moment, he only felt goosebumps all over his body, all of which appeared on his body.

"Ghosts!"

Xin Lan snorted coldly, spreading the False Dan Realm cultivation, and with a violent shock, he shattered the withered arm.

"There are ghosts..."

Xin Lan looked to the side, the broken white bones of her arm, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

The ghost is also what he has seen in ancient books, but now it is the first time he has seen it, it is said to be a corpse that has been dead for a long time, full of resentment, and after a long time, it is a kind of ghost that is naturally formed.

Take the withered hand as an example, there is a ghost in it that controls the withered hand.

"Get out of here!"

Xin Lan stared at the scattered white bones and let out a low sigh.

There was a fluctuation in his voice, it was a wave of False Dan's cultivation, which suddenly scattered throughout the crack, and the white bones around him suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Boom!

The white bones shattered, and a phantom shadow floated out from within, turning into a human figure and appearing in front of Xin Lan.

As soon as Xin Lan saw the figure, she looked towards the place where Dongfang was reversed, and found that Dongfang Reverse had disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I don't interfere with river water from two wells..."

The appearance of the figure was a young man, thinking that he should be a monk before he died, he hugged his fists and bowed to Xin Lan, his expression was a little calm.

Xin Lan squinted her eyes and looked at the young man.

The young man's cultivation is not high, he is only the cultivation of the entrance to the Cave Xuan Realm, and in comparison, his strength is far inferior to Xin Lan.

"Who are you, and where is this?"

Xin Lan was silent for a while, staring at the young man and asked.

There are too many weirdness in the Donglin Sect, and some of the things have changed, which makes him feel shocked in his heart, and even has things and things that he can't understand.

"Here, it's the fourth floor of the seven-story tower!"

"As for Zaixia, Zaixia was originally a disciple of the Donglin Sect, but because of a trial, he fell here, and after today..."

The young man said, his eyes flashing with remembrance.

Apparently, he has been dead for many years.

"The fourth floor of the seven-story tower, then, how to go to the next three floors, do you know?"

"If you can tell Xin, Xin promises to take you out of here and find a body in the outside world to help you be reborn. ”

Xin Lan stared at the young man and said lightly.

Now he is trapped in the cracks, he can't get out, Dongfang Reverse has disappeared, he can only rely on himself, and the appearance of the young man at the moment is an opportunity for him.

But Xin Lan's words did not make the young man excited, but very flat.

Daoyou laughed, I don't know how long I have been in this crack, and it is not easy to get out. ”

He sighed, helpless in his heart.

"In the past hundred years, Daoyou is the first person who can find out, and it can be regarded as a fate..."

"This is the fourth layer, and there are three more layers above, but with the cultivation of Daoyou, you can only pass the fifth layer, and you don't have to go to the sixth and seventh layers in the future. ”

"There, even if a Jindan Realm monk steps in, he will be suppressed to death, and the cultivation of Taoist friends..."

The young man looked at Xin Lan and told everything he knew.

He didn't know these things, but when he melted more than a few spirits, he gradually understood the horror of the seven-story tower.

Xin Lan was the first monk he had seen in a hundred years, and he was also a monk, and it was fate to be able to meet, so he kindly reminded him.

"Fellow Daoist, I can send you into the fifth layer below, and the treasure of the fourth layer is also clear below..."

Xin Lan listened to the young man's words and did not speak.

"There is a request below, and I hope that Daoist friends can agree!"

The young man looked at Xin Lan and bowed deeply.

Xin Lan still didn't speak, just thought for a moment.

"If the matter is beyond Xin's tolerance, Xin can't do anything!"

Xin Lan said lightly.

To be able to say these things generously is to think that there is something to ask for, and right now, the words of the young people are to say this.

"Before her death, there was a wife in the family, who had obtained an elixir in the sect in her early years, which could protect her for a hundred years, and she had also passed away. ”

"But I ask Daoyou to place this thing in her tomb, a hundred years ago, I was sorry for her..."

The young man showed guilt on his face and bowed to Xin Lan again.

He gave Xin Lan a wooden plaque, the wooden plaque was engraved with sixteen or two characters, with many marks on it, and some smooth, obviously caused by being touched for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, he told Xin Lan where his wife was located and where she was.

"This matter is a regret in the next few hundred years, after practicing for a hundred years, I found out that I had more troubles before I realized that the guilt I had in the past could not be made up, and the Tao was not the Tao. ”

The young man raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at, and said with emotion in his mouth.

His words made Xin Lan stunned, and his eyes showed enlightenment.

"The fourth layer, the magic weapon is here!"

The young man shook his finger at a corpse, only to see that its white bones had changed, turning into a spear, and there was a little ink on the tip of the spear, which looked a little strange.

There was a mysterious aura on the gun, Xin Lan saw it, and her eyes showed surprise, the quality of the gun was obviously superior, I am afraid that it had reached the level of a superb spiritual weapon.

And at this moment, the surrounding white bones suddenly changed, and the surrounding bone ground turned into a meadow.

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you don't want to remember the next thing!"

Xin Lan's ears heard the young man's words again, and he nodded, remembering the matter in his heart. As for the moment, he is already on the fifth floor of the seven-story tower.

The fifth layer is also what the young man said, the extreme he can go.

"Fellow Daoist, stay!"

A voice came from a distance, Xin Lan turned around, but he didn't see any figure, he didn't hesitate, the whole person flew towards the east, and he didn't care about the shout.

There are a lot of strange things in the seven-story tower, and the traps will also cost people their lives, Xin Lan only remembered what the young man said when he sent him to the fifth layer, the fifth floor, you need to go east, cross three mountains, see a lake, and you can get through.

As for the voice that came out just now, he only heard his voice and didn't see his person, whether it was true or not, with Xin Lan's current cultivation, there was still danger in the seven-story tower, so he didn't hesitate and flew directly to the east.

"Friends of the Dao..."

The voice of the call was heard again.

This time, there was a figure that flew from a distance and flew towards Xin Lan's position.

"Dare Miss Ben, what kind of thing is not eye-opening!"

ps:Unconsciously, two hundred chapters,Write or my own feelings.,There won't be a lot of changes.,Although the grades are a little worse.,But I'll finish writing.,Give myself a satisfactory answer.,If you can support a handful, please support a handful.,O(∩_∩)O Thank you.。 (To be continued.) )