"This treasure is called Qiankun Tower, which is inherited by the patriarch of the poor Dao sect, but it is only a branch of the poor Dao sect, as for the poor Dao sect, the Taoist friends will naturally know it when they enter it!"

Of course, Zhu Lingwu wouldn't tell the real name of the Prisoner Demon Tower, so even a fool wouldn't enter a cell by himself.

Therefore, Zhu Lingwu casually made up the name of the Qiankun Tower, and then threw the Prisoner Demon Tower slightly into the air, and the Prisoner Demon Tower swelled slightly with the spiritual light on the tower.

"Fellow Daoist, how is it, would you like to enter the tower?"

Zhu Lingwu looked at the Bao Dao man and smiled, but the Bao Dao man was a little hesitant when he saw this, no matter what, this is someone else's magic weapon, and entering someone else's magic weapon so easily is equivalent to putting most of his life in the hands of the other party.

The Taoist turned his head to look at Lin Chun'er, and said secretly in his heart, good apprentice, this time the master is willing to go for you, I hope that now it is also your luck, if there is really anything in this, maybe the master can also ask for some benefits!

"Hahaha, since Brother Dao invited, Poor Dao doesn't dare to resign!

In the end, the Daoist chose to believe Zhu Lingwu, because he felt that even if Zhu Lingwu wanted to kill himself, there was no need to use such means, even if Zhu Lingwu himself was a good person, he actually had no strength, but this fox Daji transformed by the nine-tailed spirit fox could not be a parallel product.

The two of them teamed up to deal with themselves, plus they could still use Lin Chun'er to threaten themselves, and they had no way to resist, and now maybe what Zhu Lingwu said was true, then maybe he could also take advantage of it.

"Hmm. Fellow Daoists, please!"

Zhu Lingwu said. He doesn't have to do anything to control the Demon Tower. A portal seemed to appear on the bottom floor of the Demon Prison Tower, and then a multicolored aura shot out, enveloping both Daoist and Lin Chun'er.

The two of them flew towards the open portal of the Demon Prison Tower with the spiritual light, and their figures seemed to be shrunk, and soon entered the bottom of the Demon Prison Tower, which seemed to be one person tall and two steps in diameter.

Seeing that this Bao Daoist and Lin Chun'er entered the Prison Demon Tower, Zhu Lingwu made a move with his right hand at the Prison Demon Tower, and the surface of the Prison Demon Tower dimmed, and then turned into a dark copper gong and fell on the palm of Zhu Lingwu's right hand.

Then Zhu Lingwu put the Demon Prisoner Tower in the package. And Fox Daji pointed at the Demon Prison Tower, and the Demon Spirit Slave who was originally attached to the spirit cloth package flashed the demon spirit yellow light again, and turned the Demon Prisoner Tower into a flying sword.

After settling down with Bao Dao and Lin Chun'er, Zhu Lingwu naturally reduced his burden a lot, and then patted the Pure Yang Feihong Sword hanging on his waist like a jade fat small sword ornament.

This flying sword was immediately activated, turning into a flying sword of rainbow light that was two steps long and one step wide, and automatically landed one step in front of Zhu Lingwu, Zhu Lingwu then stepped on the flying sword with the fox in his hand, turning into a rainbow light and heading towards the direction of the Thousand Boat Sea.

Let's not talk about how Zhu Lingwu hurried for the time being, just say that the Daoist and Lin Chun'er entered the Prison Demon Tower with the aura.

After they felt that a burst of colorful aura in front of them had obscured their vision. came to a wilderness-like grassland, which couldn't help but surprise the people of Weibao Dao and Lin Chun'er.

The people of Wei Baodao escorted Lin Chun'er to the ground. Then he couldn't help but stroke the weeds on the ground, these weeds are actually a kind of spiritual grass with a strong pure yang spirituality, and they may be able to be configured as an adjunct to any elixir when they are outside.

However, the main reason for this is that he doesn't believe that this is true, he thinks that everything he sees now is just an illusion, otherwise how could there be such a real world realm within a tower-shaped magic weapon.

But after feeling that all this was true, the minds of the people of the Dao Bao suddenly realized that what Zhu Lingwu said before might not be false, and after feeling the rich pure yang aura around them, the Dao people of the Tao Bao couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that this is really a blessed land of Qiankun, but if this is the case, what kind of magic weapon is the Qiankun Tower, even if it is an ordinary sect, it is impossible to have such a treasure!

The rich pure yang aura in this demon prison tower is not too suitable for the cultivation needs of the Daoist, but the pure yang aura is the aura of Wanrong, and it naturally contains the innate fire spiritual power that the Daoist has cultivated himself, so in a short period of time, the Daoist feels that he has already begun to regress in his foundation-building cultivation, and there is actually a taste of recovery.

At the same time, he quickly looked at Lin Chun'er beside him, and said to Lin Chun'er happily, "Chun'er, it seems that this time it is really your chance, the Qiankun blessed land here actually has such a strong pure yang aura, I am afraid that it is the core place of ordinary worldly sects, and it may not be able to compare with it." If you practice here, with your qualifications, and the elixir to melt away the stubborn cold qi in your body, maybe it won't take ten years for you to build a foundation!"

Lin Chun'er was a little dizzy at this time, the rich pure yang aura in the Prisoner Demon Tower, for her, a low-level qi refining cultivator, was really like being on a plateau, and she was actually lacking oxygen.

"Master, master, Chun'er is so uncomfortable, dizzy and stuffy, here, why did we suddenly come here, aren't we on the sea?

"Uh, this, Chun'er, you don't have anything to do, oops, it's all because the master is negligent, with your cultivation suddenly reached such a blessed land, it is indeed a little unbearable! Chun'er, Chun'er, you take a big breath, and then breathe a little, maybe you can resolve some uncomfortable feelings!"

Seeing Lin Chun'er's appearance, the Daoist hurriedly waved his hand to absorb and disperse some of the pure yang aura around Lin Chun'er's body, but the aura in this Demon Prison Tower was strong, how could he weaken it like this.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside the Daoist and Lin Chun'er, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Lin Chun'er, the concentration of pure yang aura around Lin Chun'er's body weakened a lot, and at the same time, Lin Chun'er also felt that the knee pads were smooth.

Daoist Bao and Lin Chun'er hurriedly looked, but saw a young Daoist who was somewhat similar to Zhu Ling's noon, his whole body was flashing with colorful aura, and he couldn't see his cultivation level at all, and he was also looking at Lin Chun'er.

"You?"

He didn't know what to call Dao, he couldn't see through the strength of this young Daoist, and even felt that he was completely integrated with this Heaven and Earth World.

The people of Bao Dao actually thought of transforming into a god cultivator in their minds, but how could this be possible?

No, is this this, the people of the Dao Bao suddenly seemed to realize something, could it be that this Qiankun Pagoda is really a spiritual treasure that hides the Qiankun world.

"You are the Daoist of the Dao of Xuan, right! I am the guardian true spirit of this world, you can call me Qiu Yang Spirit! The matter of the Daoist and this pure girl, the Daoist of Ling Wu has already passed the word to me, you come with me, I will first take you to meet the real person who is now in charge of the sect!"

The figure that appeared here was indeed the Qiu Yang Spirit, of course, as the instrument spirit of the Demon Prison Tower, and it was not in front of Zhu Lingwu, he naturally had his own shelf...... (To be continued......)