Chapter 237: The Young Palace Master Arrives

"Young Palace Master!" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the woman coming, "You want to take him away?"

"Where is he?" Hearing this, Shi Qinghan's picturesque willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes as clear as ice and snow opened slightly, as soon as she spoke, the temperature around her seemed to have dropped several degrees, even if it was a gentle autumn wind, it was a little cold.

"Blatantly killing the same disciple brother, even if he is the son of that person, he is not exempt from the sanctions of the palace rules, even the young palace master does not want to take him away from my Hai Rui's hands!" The middle-aged man said lightly, turning to look at the pitch-black iron tower, the cold light circulating above it was very dazzling against the background of the sun.

"Open the tower!" Shi Qinghan opened his teeth lightly, and his voice was as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, but with an undoubted toughness.

"Without a warrant from the Temple of Torture, once the Tower of Atonement is closed, it can only be reopened after the third day. The middle-aged man seemed to have a cold attitude towards the girl, and he was accustomed to it, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face, and he glanced at Shi Qinghan, who had a cold face, "I heard that the young palace master you have been closed a few months ago, look at you, that thick and long breath, obviously you have stepped into the ninth layer of the god transformation and impact the realm of refining the void, and it is just around the corner, congratulations to the young palace master here!"

"Transform into the ninth layer!" The other two law enforcers looked surprised, and secretly looked at the beautiful woman in front of them, she was the senior sister Shi Qinghan who was known as Feng Jiao in the inner door?

"Congratulations to the junior sister, I am expected to impact the refining void, and I wish the junior sister to enter the refining period as soon as possible. ”

For the words of the middle-aged man and others, Shi Qinghan seemed to have heard of it, and his clear eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, staring at the closed dark door, and the thrush of the moon was deeper. She also knew the consequences of the closure of the Tower of Atonement, if there was no warrant from the Temple of Punishment, even if it was the palace master, without the consent of the Council of Elders, he would not have the right to open it, and with Mu Hao's strength, once he stepped into the Tower of Atonement, he was destined to die or live.

"Mu Hao!" A complex emotion flashed in the depths of Shi Qinghan's eyes, this was an extremely unfamiliar name to her, and it had never appeared in her life. But a few days ago, this name cut through her world like a sharp blade, and perhaps the name would be tightly tied to her fate for the rest of her life, and her father, who had often been in retreat in the past, did not know if he was enchanted, and actually said that he would marry himself to him.

When he heard the news, Shi Qinghan felt a little ridiculous. I even couldn't believe that this would be the decision my father made. Girlish feelings, every girl always has, no matter how good and proud she is, even if she was as cold as an iceberg in the past, it is the same, who has never dreamed of the future life in the sleepless night.

She also once naively fantasized that she didn't ask for the other half of the future to be a hero of the world, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to marry her, nor did she ask him to be a peerless powerhouse who woke up to the power of the world, nor did she ask him to be a talented man who was rich in learning, talented and well-known in the world.

She just wants to hope that the other half of the future can accompany her through that long life, can accompany her to dance the sword in the lonely peak where no one is around, can accompany her to see the long stream of water in the world, and occasionally can stand in front of her to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Whenever she thinks about this, she always thinks that she is a girl after all, and she always wants to find a shoulder to lean on. In the past twenty years, people will only be envious of her unparalleled strength and cultivation talent, as well as her noble status, but how many people know the unknown hardships behind her, not all women want to be strong women.

Fantasy is only so beautiful, because there is no cost, but as he grows older, Shi Qinghan also hides this fantasy deep in his heart, in a corner that no one knows. And just a few days ago, this fantasy in her heart became gone.

From others, she learned that Mu Hao, a genius boy she was surprised by, once had a good impression of her, although this good impression came from only because he rejected his father. But because of his stupidity, his foundation was destroyed, and he was destined to not go far on the road of cultivating immortals, which caused the dream she had once fantasized about to shatter.

Now she clearly knows that he is destined to be a person from two different worlds with a proud woman like her. She knew that forcibly tying people from two different worlds together would be unfortunate for everyone. His own world is destined to be cruel to him, and his world is destined to be boring and boring to himself. What he yearns for is the supreme path of cultivating immortals, and his life is destined to be ordinary.

Shi Qinghan has never been a submissive girl, so she decided to resist, even if that person was her biological father, even if there was a trace of fantasy in her cold heart, she would resist. Looking at the pitch-black iron tower that suddenly appeared in sight, it stared at itself like a hideous and cold beast. Shi Qinghan knew that once Mu Hao stepped into it, he was destined to die. If Mu Hao dies, there is no need for him to resist, even if his father is rigid, he will not be pedantic enough to let himself marry a dead man.

It stands to reason that when Shi Qinghan heard the news, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flutter, but in fact, Shi Qinghan's heart was a little heavy, and he took a deep look at the dead tower, and now she only hopes that Mu Hao can support the tower for a while longer, until the arrival of her nominal father.

Turning around slowly, Shi Qinghan was like an autumn leaf rolling on the ground, taking hurried steps and disappearing behind the tall and majestic vermilion wall

"Crunch, crunch!" The heavy, cold door slowly closed, and the endless darkness swallowed Mu Hao's sight. Mu Hao seemed to feel as if his feet were stepping on the rotten ground, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, with a choking smell of blood, and even mixed with a little disgusting stench.

"Welcome, to the Tower of Atonement!" In the darkness, the old man's hoarse voice was low and weak, as if he would die at any moment.

"Poof!poof!poof!" Clusters of demonic ghost fires tore through the endless darkness, flickering faintly in this dark and cold space. With this faint light, Mu Hao noticed that it was a long, narrow and dark passage, and where he was standing, he was on an altar. The altar was a little old, apparently old, with scattered bones running down the altar in the narrow passages.

"Formation!" Mu Hao turned to look, and it was pitch black behind him, it was endless darkness. This tower of atonement is a formation, the moment he stepped into the tower, he was silently teleported here, Mu Hao knew that this tower of atonement was a formation.

The old man lowered his eyes slightly, but the corner of his eyes was always looking at Mu Hao, who was the ruler of the Tower of Atonement, where he had spent ten years of darkness. For more than ten years, he has brought countless disciples of the Red Void Palace Gate into the Tower of Atonement, and none of the people who saw the true face of the Tower of Atonement for the first time were as calm as Mu Hao, "Walking down this corridor is the real entrance to the Tower of Atonement, once you step into it, the Tower of Atonement will be completely blocked, and it will only open again after three days." ”。

Speaking of this, the old man's cloudy eyes raised slightly, and his tone became a bit official: "As a disciple of the Red Void Palace who is about to enter the Tower of Atonement, you should know something about the Tower of Atonement. The Tower of Atonement is divided into three levels, and when you step into the Tower of Atonement, you will appear on the first floor, and there are countless monsters in the Tower of Atonement, and all you have to do is survive in this first layer. ”。

"At the same time, after six hours, there will be a poisonous mist in the first layer, and the exit from the second layer will also appear, all you have to do is to leave the first layer and enter the second layer as soon as possible, and then all you have to do is to survive in this second layer. ”

And so on, the second layer will also be the case after six hours. If you are lucky enough to walk into the third level and stay there for six hours, you will be teleported back to the first level, and the cycle will continue until the opening of the Tower of Atonement on the third day. ”。

The hoarse voice was cut off here, the old man glanced at Mu Hao with some pity and pity, and suddenly sighed, this young man is a little young, and he has to give his life here at a young age, it is a pity, Yu Feng turned, "After half an hour, there will also be a poisonous fog here, if you don't step into the Tower of Atonement, you will be poisoned to death directly, and this poisonous fog will not be able to resist even if it is a strong person in the merger period." ”。

"Poof!poof!poof!" The flickering ghost fire seemed to be extinguished by the cold wind, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness again, and the figure of the old man was also like a ghost, silently dissipating the dead darkness, Mu Hao could vaguely hear his heartbeat, his right hand slightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and his eyes as bright as stars looked straight ahead. He knew that it was the end of the narrow corridor, the entrance to the true Tower of Atonement.

At the end, a faint ghost fire burst out, suspended in mid-air, like a lighthouse guiding the way, guiding Mu Hao forward, advancing the tomb of death. However, Mu Hao did not move, but pondered, quietly analyzed, the information introduced by the old man, "This is completely forcing people to a dead end!"

At the same time, Mu Hao also noticed that when the tower was closed for three days, it was necessary to fight non-stop, and the energy consumption at every moment was extremely huge, and the aura here was thin, and there was no food to provide, if you wanted to live, you could only drink blood: "No wonder so many people died in the Tower of Atonement!"

"It's a complete dead end, even if you are a monk who has stepped into the god transformation stage, I am afraid that you will not be able to support three days in this tower of atonement!" Mu Hao muttered softly, this girl is completely going to put herself to death, and even Mu Hao suspects that this girl is expected to have a celebration banquet tonight, and then said triumphantly to those fools, "Look, this is the end of offending the old lady." ”。

As soon as he thought of this, a piercing coldness appeared in the depths of Mu Hao's dark eyes. The experience in the peaks of the immortal tombs told him that in this world of the jungle, human life is like a mustard. And this Chixu Palace seems to be peaceful, but Mu Hao knows that this place is more brutal and ferocious than the hidden murder and danger, so when the other party is looking for trouble, Mu Hao did not hesitate to give the other party a bloody lesson, that is, to tell the disciples in the Red Void Palace not to provoke themselves.

"I managed to crawl out of hell, how could I die here so easily. I said a long time ago that my life is a hell for you, but no one believes it, so why bother!". Looking at the flickering ghost fire, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth provoked a playful smile, turned to look behind the pitch-black, and whispered: "When I come back, and at that time, I will let you truly experience the meaning of this sentence." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hao walked towards the end of the corridor without hurrying, his feet seemed to have stepped on broken bones, clicking, echoing in the empty corridor, making people feel creepy. At the end of the corridor, a cluster of demonic ghost fires glowed with a faint cyan light. A pitch-black iron gate suddenly appeared in Mu Hao's sight, and hideous grimaces were carved on it.