Beg and his party came to the bottom of the steel city. There was still more than a mile away from the purple-red pillar of fire, and Beg felt a wave of boiling heat rushing to his face, and his hair suddenly smelled of burnt.

The innate true fire spirit gang in the fire spirit vein was vibrating, and the fire power from the outside world was constantly inhaled, and it was quickly transformed into a true fire spirit gang that continued to swim in the body, and the surrounding body suddenly felt cool.

A rope ladder hung down from above, and the general who led the team grabbed the rope ladder and climbed up step by step. Don't beg to let out a roar, his body rose into the air, and his toes tapped on the rope ladder a few times, and he had already followed the rope ladder straight up to the steel city above his head. The sergeant who accompanied him below hurriedly retreated into the distance with his mount, which had already begun to be restless, and the heat here was too strong for them to stay here for long.

When he arrived at the city, Beg saw the whole picture of this steel city.

The roughly circular city is about three miles in diameter, with a huge disc-shaped base that is a hundred feet thick, and a flat piece of land on top of it, and the anchor is well built with the preparation of buildings, as well as countless flower beds and trees, which hide these buildings in the shade of flowers. It's just that the fire power here is strong, and all the flower species and tree species are xìng xìng xìng xì

There were already a few Mai men waiting at the exit of the rope ladder, and when they saw Beqi quickly coming up, a tall man with a simple expression saluted Bebeg, and said in a deep voice: "The general has been waiting for a long time, please don't come with me." ”

Without waiting for Beg to answer, the man smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards a pure metal tower in the middle of the city. This tower is one hundred and eight zhang high, and is divided into one hundred and eight floors according to the number of heaven and earth. The tower has twelve corners, concealing the number of twelve yuanchen, and there are a total of 3,650 bronze bells up and down the tower that sound softly in the wind, and also allude to the number of stars in Zhou Tian.

Don't beg to look at it, this tower is aimed at the pillar of fire directly below the city. This pillar of fire was able to hold such a city made of pure steel in mid-air, which shows the great power it contains. Such a huge force was confined in the tower, and it flowed rapidly along the countless formation patterns inside the tower. This tower is the core of the formation hub of this steel city, and the powerful power contained within it can be turned into a terrifying attack and kill the enemy at any time.

According to Beggar's estimates, the earth fire energy contained in this tower is roughly equivalent to the entire power possessed by a thousand Jindan human immortals. Such a large city, equivalent to a battery, a huge amount of earth fire energy is stored in the tower, once all the energy is released at the same time, the instant lethality is enough to easily wipe out the existence of the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal level. Even if it is a Heavenly Immortal who has cultivated the power of the Yuan Shen, a low-grade Heavenly Immortal may also be hit hard.

This is a powerful killing weapon, and it is even the prototype of a magic weapon. It's just that I don't know who has such a big hand, and with the help of the earth's core flame, he has forged such a big magic weapon. Don't beg to look at this high block, only to feel that his tongue is full of relish, and he can't help but salivate repeatedly.

The man in sackcloth took Beg all the way to the bottom of the tower, and entered the tower through a portal carved with a picture of the four seasons of fishing, pasture, and forest.

The interior of this high tower was empty and without any furnishings, and the ground was inlaid with complex formation graphics and texts with various metal alloy wires, and countless spirit stones of the fire genus were densely covered on it. There are no stairs in the tower, only the floor of each floor has a circular hole with a diameter of about one zhang in the middle position, and a faint red light follows this circular hole from the base of the tower to the upper floors of the tower.

Following the Mai man into the faint red light, Beqi only felt that his body was light, and his body flew up along the red light, and suddenly he reached the highest floor of the tower.

Jing Ke, dressed in a black robe, was sitting in the corner of this floor, looking out the window at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests outside. Two huge wine jars were placed beside him, and while he enjoyed the view, he scooped out the wine with a huge white jade wine bucket and poured it into his mouth.

He was full of alcohol, the pores on his face had expanded, and he didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk, and his face was already red and about to drip blood.

In other places, Jing Ke is an extremely eye-catching and high-spirited husband. But in this tower, a middle-aged man sitting in the core of a formation due south was like a pearl and jade, attracting everyone's attention.

He just sat there, and he couldn't help but beg not to give his full attention to him.

This middle-aged man has a delicate face and a beautiful beard on his chin. His appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are extremely bright, more than ten times brighter than the North Star seen on Earth, in the unpolluted night of the Sahara Desert. Such a pair of bright eyes, but not giving people the slightest sense of aggressiveness, but as moist as water, when Beg looked at him, he only felt that his whole body suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but show a happy smile.

"Mr. Mo Zhai, don't be polite!"

Looking at this man, Don't beg instinctively know that he is Mo Zhai. His appearance is not outstanding, his body is not tall and mighty, he does not have any overlord atmosphere on his body, and even his clothes are the same as those of his disciples, barefoot, burlap clothes, and a few traces of black soil in his fingernails, just like the old peasant in the countryside. But he is Mo Zhai, don't beg and won't recognize the wrong person.

For some reason, Mo Zhai's image suddenly coincided with Wu Wang's impression of Beggar. They all have a warmth that makes Beg feel at ease, safe, comfortable, like the wings of a mother bird in a stormy night. Don't beg only felt the corners of his eyes ~ sour, two tears suddenly dropped, he knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed a few times to Mo Zhai.

Jing Ke gulped down the wine in the white jade wine bucket, turned back to Mo Zhai and asked, "Teacher, how is this kid?"

Mo Zhai's pair of extremely bright eyes stared at Beqi deeply, his gaze swept over the two tears that Beqi had fallen on the ground, and nodded slowly: "It's a good boy." Poor good boy. Although the methods are a little more ruthless, he is a pure child and is a good boy who is reassuring. ”

Stretching out his hand, a huge force came softly, helping Beg up. Mo Zhai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come, come and sit down next to the old man." ”

Beg wiped away his tears, walked to Mo Zhai's side solemnly, and sat down in the open space beside him.

Jing Ke seemed to be very satisfied with Mo Zhai's answer, when Mo Zhai said that Beqi was a good boy, the cold and murderous aura in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, ~ Mo Rouzhi's sè was born quietly, and he glanced at Beqi very gently. He seemed to let go of his thoughts, grabbed the white jade wine bucket and scooped a few buckets of wine in the wine vat, drank it happily, and then burped heavily.

Mo Zhai sat quietly on the ground, and there were three pitch-black stone tablets in front of him quietly suspended in the air. He pinched the sigil in both hands, and a purple flame was burning in the air, scorching the three stone tablets wildly. The stone tablet continued to erupt dazzling golden light and purple gas, and countless runes faintly appeared, and from time to time a dull thunder sound was heard, which shook the tower faintly.

Bei Qi recognized the origin of this purple flame, which was purified from the ancient poison flame in the center of the earth for hundreds of millions of years, and possessed the magical power to break all kinds of prohibitions, and was the best choice for cultivators below the Heavenly Immortal to forcibly break the prohibitions of various formations.

For example, if you get a certain treasure box, but dozens of prohibitions are banned on it, without breaking the forbidden spell and handprint, using the acquired Purple Seal to burn it with brute force is the best and most direct choice. Looking at the appearance of the three stone tablets being burned by the purple flames, the golden light and purple gas leaked out, and the thunder kept coming, obviously most of the prohibitions in the stone tablets had been broken.

These three stone tablets are very familiar to Beg, because he has been carrying these three stone tablets in the forest of Mengshan Zishao Mountain for nearly a month. This is the stone tablet that Yan Bugui took with them to snatch from the barbarians.

It's no wonder that after arriving in Jidu, Yan Bugui never mentioned these three stone tablets where Jing Ke offered a reward for a county, and felt that this stone tablet was sent to Mo Zhai, and he was using violence to break the ban among them.

Don't help but wonder, what is in this stone tablet?

Mo Zhai pinched a few seals and put them towards the purple flame, and then looked at Beg with a smile: "I don't know how many young people the old man has seen. You're a good boy, but you're too preoccupied, so you'll have to relax in the future. I heard that your master was attacked and killed in Mengshan, and you were also rescued in Mengshan. Things are over, young man, look forward. This world is very wide, there are a lot of things to do, and compared to us, you are still too young, and grievances should definitely not be the whole of a young man. Mo Zhai didn't make any sense when he spoke, just like an uncle next door chatting, talking to Beg slowly and logically. It's strange to say, don't beg to feel a stagnation in your heart, and the anxiety and panic after coming to this world are all gone, and your heart is safe and stable.

In this way, chattering with Mo Zhai, waiting for the moon outside to hang high in the sky, thirty-six consecutive thunderclaps came, and the three black stone tablets released endless golden sè points of light floating around. The stone tablet that had originally integrated Wei suddenly cracked, turning into several dry pieces, as thin as a cicada's wings, three feet long, and only a thumb-wide jade slip floating in the air.

These jade slips are densely packed with rune seal characters the size of soybean grains, and each word shines with a magical and magnificent purple halo.

Mo Zhai looked at these rune seals and smiled happily: "Okay, Yan Dan's "Nine Deaths and Nine Lives Reincarnation Formula" has been completed. Jing Ke.There are also three articles here in the "Taibai Guan Rì Shocking Dragon Formula" that you have cultivated, and only the last one is owed, and your exercises can also be completed. Hmm, this is the lack of the Earth Aspect Sword Recipe "Collapse Mountain Sword Technique" and the Fire Phase Sword Recipe "Burning Sky Sword Technique", wonderful, the inheritance of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect has also been completed. ”

Don't ignore the Nine Deaths and Nine Lives Reincarnation Recipe and the Taibai Guan Rì Shocking Dragon Technique, but quickly swept over the two sword techniques of the Collapsed Mountain Sword Technique and the Burning Sky Sword Technique, and quickly memorized the cultivation formulas in them. The two sword recipes have thirty-six road maps, and there are more than seven words of the mantra and the heart, and with Le Xiaobai's amazing natural ability, Don't beg to easily imprint the two sword tips deeply in his mind.

He just thought it was strange, why did the exercises cultivated by Yan Dan and Jing Ke, as well as the secret recipes of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, appear in the stone tablets of the ancestors of the secret inheritance of the barbarians? Could it be that the ancestors of those barbarians robbed them? There is a lot of mystery in this, and they have to be explored by a good life.

Don't beg to think about the mystery in it, Mo Zhai already has a large piece of cold sweat dripping on his forehead. He nodded to Beg and smiled:

"Don't beg, come here more when you have time, you're a good kid. Jing Ke, take these things back to Jidu, and don't come to me again for three months. ”

Jing Ke kowtowed to Mo Zhai, put away all these jade slips with a roll of his sleeves, and then beckoned Beggar, and the two quickly left the tower.

When he walked out of the tower, Bei Qi looked back and saw Mo Zhai standing on the top floor of the tower, nodding and smiling at him.

At the last moment, decisively ask for monthly passes, tickets, tickets, tickets!