"I have to trouble Mr. Chen, I searched layer by layer. Mr. Yin replied with a smile.

Chen Yuan scolded in his heart, no wonder King Nazhao said that it was not a matter of a while, it turned out that it was extremely troublesome just to find the center.

However, this demon tower Chen Yuan looked at it but was not a demon, at this time it was still daylight in the yang world, although this tower did not have a vast light, but Chen Yuan felt a very pure yang energy.

It's no wonder that this ghost town has no ghosts roaming outside during the day except for the ghost army, and it is difficult for them to move under the tower if they want to come here for no day.

"This tower may be an amazing spiritual building. Chen Yuan secretly said in his heart, but the plan for destruction is getting less and less.

The closer he got to the tower, the more uncomfortable Mr. Yin's disguised flesh and blood became, but he still forced a smile to lead the way.

Chen Yuan is not related to him, seeing him suffer, let him suffer slowly, in this ghost town, why bother to make this flesh and blood appearance to meet him.

Finally arrived at the bottom of the tower, although the tower is towering, but the area is not large, Chen Yuan estimated that it is about fifteen zhang open, rising to the sky, like a bamboo pole.

"Mr. Chen, this is the demon tower, the entrance is only the main entrance on the first floor, which opens at the hour of the day and closes at the hour of the day. Mr. Yin's face trembled, obviously uncomfortably washed by the pure yang qi.

Chen Yuan was relieved and nodded with him.

Mr. Yin couldn't stay here, and saw that Chen Yuan was observing the demon tower, and said goodbye: "It's really difficult to stay here with my ghost cultivator for too long, I'll go back first, if you have something to find, you can come outside the palace." ”

"Okay. ”

After Mr. Yin finished speaking, he had already turned around and left, he walked quite quickly, and with one step, his body moved out of seven or eight feet.

Wang Tingxue looked at the magic and asked curiously, "What kind of step is this?"

"Shrinking the ground into inches, a small magical power. Chen Yuan replied.

"Running for your life looks good. ”

"It's not easy to escape, but it's good to walk in a hurry. It's pure and clean here. Put Zheng Feiyan down first, and I'll wake her up. Chen Yuan saw that there was no one around, and decided to wake up Zheng Feiyan first, if he remained unconscious, many actions would be inconvenient.

"Hmm!" Wang Tingxue nodded and put the person down.

Chen Yuan mobilized the yang power, gathered into a stream, and poured it from the top of his head, although the power of pure yang was righteousness, but the healing of injuries was still a little reluctant. However, if it is to stimulate the unconscious person, it is a good way.

In a coma, Zheng Feiyan saw a little light in the darkness.

"Wake up. ”

Hearing only a loud shout, Zheng Feiyan was conscious and slowly opened his eyes.

"Sister Feiyan!" Wang Tingxue suddenly rushed over happily and hugged her.

Zheng Feiyan's memory is still outside the valley, and the only thing she remembers is that Wang Tingxue shouted for help from Master.

was held in Wang Tingxue's arms, and she was also glad that she would not die in her heart, touching Wang Tingxue's hair at the same time. She also saw Chen Yuan.

"What a handsome man. At first glance, she thought.

"Sister Feiyan, this is my master's old man. In fact, he is not yet fifty years old, much younger than you. Wang Tingxue introduced Zheng Feiyan.

The previous sentence is quite normal. The latter sentence made Chen Yuan's eyes widen. This girl is in danger, and her true nature is revealed again.

"Among the monks, regardless of age, there are capable people who are elders. Zheng Feiyan has seen her predecessors. Thank you seniors for saving your life. Zheng Feiyan chuckled lightly when he heard the snow. Then he stood up and thanked Chen Yuan, who was still more polite than Wang Tingxue,

"You and I are both Yuanying cultivators. There is no need to call it a senior. Chen Yuan replied with a faint smile.

Zheng Feiyan didn't think that Chen Yuan was just a simple yuan baby, she also traveled in Yunzhou, and now the most famous person in the entire Yunzhou is definitely the Chen Yuan in front of her. From a small valley, known as the world's first castle in Kyushu now, Chen Yuan didn't seem to have done anything earth-shattering, but he could let the Flying Immortal Mountain outside the sky enter the world, and he could get the summons of the Rainbow Immortal Castle......

Everything has been compiled into a book, and even the young monks of Fengzhou have been enthusiastic, and Chen Yuan is regarded as the first genius of monks in the past thousand years.

"Sister Feiyan, don't be so polite. My master cares a lot about people calling him old. Wang Tingxue said with a smile on the side.

I like to call Chen Yuan old the most, and it's this guy.

"Are you itchy skin?" Chen Yuan asked coldly when he saw that she was a little unscrupulous.

Wang Tingxue stuck out her tongue and hid behind Zheng Feiyan, not daring to say more.

Zheng Feiyan was also a little embarrassed, this master and apprentice were quite interesting, I heard that Chen Yuan passed away when he was here, think about this master and apprentice, the apprentice is already an adult, but the master is still a little child, the scene of discipline really makes people laugh.

"Now is not the time for small talk, come into the tower with me! Girl, explain the current situation to Zheng Feiyan. ”

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and entered the tower.

Having observed enough outside, Chen Yuan didn't feel anything wrong.

So he planned to go inside the tower and see what secrets it hid.

Wang Tingxue explained to Zheng Feiyan what happened after she fell into a coma, and when she heard that Chen Yuan actually turned poison into herself, Zheng Feiyan was moved in her heart.

Entering the tower, the space is octagonal, empty, there is nothing, only eight walls with eight golden lamps.

These golden lamps are the source of the power of pure yang.

"There's nothing in there!" Wang Tingxue said disappointedly when she saw the empty floor of the tower.

"Let's go up!"

Chen Yuan didn't stay long and bought the stairs.

Coming to the second floor, and a mold on the first floor, there are no other items except for eight lamps.

Chen Yuan didn't stop and went directly to the third floor.

Thirty floors were climbed, and each tower was empty.

Chen Yuan frowned, and said to Wang Tingxue and the two daughters: "You wait here, I will go out of the tower to take a look." ”

Without waiting for Wang Tingxue to speak, Chen Yuan had already disappeared on the thirtieth floor, and after a few breaths, Chen Yuan had already arrived outside the tower.

Running the true qi, flying into the sky, counting to the thirty layers, Chen Yuan took out a wooden mallet and hit the tower wall hard.

Boom ......

There was no movement other than the sound of a hammer.

Chen Yuan returned to the ground, entered the tower, and returned to the thirtieth floor in one breath.

"Master, what are you doing?" Wang Tingxue asked as he looked at Chen Yuan back and forth in confusion.

"Did you hear the sound of the wall just now?" asked Chen Yuan.

"Nope. Wang Tingxue and Zheng Feiyan both shook their heads.

"Interesting. The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth floated, full of interest.

"What's interesting? Master, are we going to keep climbing and climb out of this tower?"

"I can't climb out. Chen Yuan replied.

"That'...... So what to do?"

"Wait until it gets dark. After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and took out Mr. Shi San's next volume from the bag.

Wang Tingxue watched her master enter the research mode, knowing that if she disturbed now, she would definitely anger him, so she pulled Zheng Feiyan and Chen Yuan to distance herself.

"What is your master doing?" asked Zheng Feiyan.

"In the study of the formation, the eighth floor is to find something interesting in this tower, and is studying. Wang Tingxue was afraid that the conversation would affect Chen Yuan, so she immediately pulled Zheng Feiyan to cultivate: "The aura here is pure, sister, your injury has not healed yet, sit down and heal your injuries!"

"Good. ”

Zheng Feiyan nodded, and the two sat down cross-legged and practiced. (To be continued......)