Chapter 72 Chaodu and the Tower of the Heavenly Monument
"Father..." The female disciple who was possessed by black air sat on the ground in a daze, whimpering quietly while wiping the tears on her face.
Zhang Luoye sighed lightly, looked at the surrounding woods, and then asked Hua Baihua: "Miss Baihua, what is this place?"
"This is the secret place of the starting forest, and only with my flower god privilege can it be teleported to reach it, so at this stage, it is still safe." Hua Baihua replied lightly, then looked at the female disciple in confusion, then pulled Zhang Luoye aside and asked quietly: "Young Master Zhang, what's going on with her?"
"What are you referring to?" Zhang Luoye didn't understand what she meant for a moment.
Hua Baihua couldn't help but give him a blank look: "You're still pretending to be confused for me? Didn't she give up her body before and then reoccupy the body of the disciples of the Huabi Sect in a black state?"
Zhang Luoye hurriedly briefly talked about the Black Phoenix clan he knew about. After hearing this, Hua Baihua heard it, he pushed Zhang Luoye's shoulder after a moment of pondering: "We have to go to another place next. Since she is the descendant of the first descendant of the Painting Wall Sect Master, she naturally has the right to follow her, but she is not the solution to cry now. You go and comfort her."
"Me? Why is it me?" Zhang Luoye showed a reluctant expression on his face. After all, his own series of experiences were caused by possession of Huang Renyi and his son. Not paying attention to them was the biggest concession. He could not do this comfort no matter what.
"You don't have the right to refuse. If you delay like this, the world will be destroyed!" Hua Baihua roared in a low voice. For some reason, the words of the tenth Huabi Sect Master came to her ears again, making her feel a little upset.
Zhang Luoye sighed lightly, disturbed his hair, walked to the female disciple, and said, "Huang..., no, the one you possess now is not Huang Zhongji..., that, are you a girl or a young master?"
Hua Baihua next to him almost slapped his face with one shoe. Is there anyone who asked this question like this?
The female disciple couldn't help but stop crying, looked up at Zhang Luoye's direction, and her beautiful appearance, like a rainy pear blossom, made Zhang Luoye's heart jump!
"What do you think?" the female disciple wiped the tears from her face and asked in a bad tone.
"That's right." Zhang Luoye shrugged indifferently: "It's either a girl or a sissy."
"Who do you think is sissy?" The female disciple's face suddenly became gloomy.
"I didn't say you." Zhang Luoye changed his voice and said, "I sympathize with your father's affairs, but you shouldn't cry."
The female disciple thought Zhang Luoye was mocking her and couldn't help but curse: "My father has passed away. Shouldn't I cry?"
Zhang Luoye sneered: "It is time for your father to cry when he died, but you do not have the qualifications. Have you ever thought that it is because your father and daughter are dependent on Huang Renyi and his son, whether it is direct or indirect. Miss Duan Rumeng lost most of the tribe members in the "No. 1 Fortified Army Village in the World"; Miss Huang Huixin was separated from her parents and became an orphan at once; and just now, your father and daughter abandoned Huang Renyi and his son's body, made Huang Ziqian lose her grandfather and father, and Aunt Guo Yujing lost her husband and father! The tears of so many people may drown you several times. Are you still qualified to cry here?"
Hua Baihua heard something wrong, pulled out the fallen leaves's sleeves and blamed him, "I asked you to comfort her, but what are you talking nonsense here?"
"I didn't say nonsense. It was impossible for me to comfort her." Zhang Luoye ignored Hua Baihua's blame and said so, making Hua Baihua become coquettish.
"Don't argue." The female disciple suddenly changed into a very plain expression: "You are right. Indeed, I have done a lot of wrong things with my father, but there is nothing we can do about it. Since our tribe suffered a disaster, this has become our way of survival. If we hadn't done this, our tribe would have disappeared in this world."
Zhang Luoye moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. Although he disagreed with what the female disciple said, after all, the other party had just died, so he couldn't blame her too much.
"Luo... Luo Xuan, this is my name. If you don't dislike it, you can call my name." The female disciple suddenly blushed and said in a low voice.
Zhang Luoye was slightly stunned. Looking at the other party's pitiful expression, he sighed in his heart: "So, Miss Luo, I wonder what your father is called?"
Luo Xuan seemed to be very confused about Zhang Luoye's question, but after thinking about it, he whispered: "His name is Luo Tiancheng."
Zhang Luoye nodded and asked Hua Baihua: "Miss Baihua, I want to delay here for a while, right?"
"It's OK, but what do you want to do?" Hua Baihua asked in confusion.
Zhang Luoye glanced at Luo Xuan next to him and sighed, "I want to pass on Miss Luo's father Luo Tiancheng."
"Superf?" Zhang Luoye's words made Luo Xuan's eyes flash.
Zhang Luoye said lightly: "Yes, but Miss Luo is not a formal traveler. She is not very particular about the matter of transcending, so she can only simplify it. You should not look forward to it too much."
Luo Xuan waved her hand quickly and said softly: "How could it be? If Mr. Zhang did this, the little girl would be grateful."
Zhang Luoye, as he said, performed a transit for Luo Xuan's father Luo Tiancheng in the simplest way. During the transit, Luo Xuan stared at the sky blankly.
After the rush, Luo Xuan came back to her senses, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly bowed deeply to Zhang Luoye: "Young Master Zhang, thank you. You are a good person. You have offended so much before, so I hope you don't mind."
"Let's go." Hua Baihua, who was beside him, pursed her jade lips and turned her head.
After one hour
Seeing that Hua Baihua still had no intention of stopping, Zhang Luoye couldn't help but ask: "Miss Baihua, where are we going?"
Hua Baihua said in a short tone without looking back: "The Tower of the Heavenly Monument."
Hearing the word "Heaven Stele", Zhang Luoye was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something, and chanted: "'The creatures are tragic, and the demon crabs are full of evil. Then he leads the sky stele and listens to the king's way.' Does that sky stele refer to the tower of the sky stele?"
"Yes, according to the prophecy, once the seal is lifted, our guardians need to guide you to the tower of the sky monument and listen to the king's guidance." Hua Baihua stopped and looked back at Zhang Luoye and said.
Zhang Luoye was full of surprise when he heard this: "Wang? It refers to the Black Phoenix King that Miss Luo and the others were looking for, and he was also the first master of the Painting Wall. How could this be possible? He was a thousand years ago, how could he survive until now?"
"No." Luo Xuan said in the moment: "It is because of nearly a thousand years that the king of our clan is about to be resurrected."
"I hope Miss Luo explains it." Zhang Luoye looked in Luo Xuan's direction.
Luo Xuan murmured: "This is the 'Ode to the King' that has been passed down from generation to generation in our clan - the 'The immortal king of our clan has revived again after 900 years of heartbeat, then recovered consciousness after 90 years, recovered strength after 90 years, and finally recovered after another year of complete recovery. This is the power of a thousand-year reincarnation.', because an unexpected event happened a thousand years ago, the king of our clan had not had time to pass this power of a thousand-year reincarnation to the next one, so he arrived here."
"In other words, the first master of the Painting Wall will be resurrected in this thousand years because of the power of reincarnation?" Zhang Luoye's face was full of strangeness when he heard this.
"That's exactly what happened." Hua Baihua said this.
Zhang Luoye thought of something and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "But, isn't this strange?"
"What's strange?" Luo Xuan didn't understand what Zhang Luoye meant.
Zhang Luoye analyzed: "Since the first master of Huabi is the king of your clan, he naturally has the power of the black phoenix, right? But in this world, the image he was circulated is a white-haired alien, that is to say, he also has the power of a white crow. If so, how can he be the king of your clan?"
Luo Xuan was slightly stunned when she learned that the first master of the Painting Wall was the queen of their clan, she did not remember this. At this time, after Zhang Luoye said this, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After a long time, she suddenly clapped her hands and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Well......!? Could it be that's why?"
Zhang Luoye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Luo, have you remembered something?"
"This is something I heard from my father. Thousands of years ago, the king of our clan had a life-and-death battle with the King of White Crows, and ended up with a serious injury between the two sides. Because of this battle, the king of our clan was seriously injured, so he ran away here and tried to find a way to recover his injuries. I think it was probably at that time that the king of our clan was invaded by the King of White Crows that he became that way." Luo Xuan analyzed slowly, but when she mentioned her father, a hint of dimness flashed across her face.
"Is that true?" Zhang Luoye looked in the direction of Hua Baihua.
Hua Baihua shook her head lightly: "This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing. There is no such information in the teachings left by the first master of the Painting Wall to our Guardian clan. Okay, what should I say before I can wait until the Tower of Heavenly Monument. If you seize the time, you will be able to reach the Tower of Heavenly Monument in another half an hour."
At that moment, the three of them continued to rush to the road. Sure enough, about half an hour passed, a vast open space suddenly appeared in front of them. In the middle of the open space, there was an ancient tower with a radius of ten feet and a height of nearly a hundred feet.
The ancient tower looks very strange, not divided into layers like an ordinary tower. Instead, it looks like a bone rolling from the bottom of the tower to the top of the tower. There is also a staircase starting from the bottom of the tower, going upwards around the tower body, leading to the top of the tower. Judging from the fact that the ancient tower has no door, this staircase is probably the only way to the top of the tower.
Zhang Luoye's face showed a hint of doubt, not because of the majesty of the ancient tower, but because of the sudden appearance of the ancient tower. You should know that such a huge ancient tower should be clearly visible even if it is hundreds of miles away. However, they came along the way, except for the sky and the woods, and did not see the shadow of the ancient tower at all.
Could it be......? Zhang Luoye moved his heart and carefully checked the surroundings. Sure enough, he saw that no matter the air there, the soil in the open space and even the nearby woods, there were faint white mist. It was obvious that the white mist was not made of nature. So it was a means of laying out the ancient tower.
When she arrived here, Hua Baihua seemed cautious. She turned around and whispered to Zhang Luoye and Luo Xuan: "The white mist here is composed of maze arrays, illusion arrays and killing arrays. Any negligence will lead to a terrible disaster. You must follow my steps and do not take any wrong steps, otherwise even with my flower god's privilege, you will not be able to save you."
Zhang Luoye asked deliberately: "If you step on the wrong side, what should we do?"
Hua Baihua glared at Zhang Luoye in anger: "If you dare to say something nonsense again, believe it or not, I will let you disappear now?"
Zhang Luoye waved his hand quickly: "Just just joking with you, don't take it seriously." But he muttered in his heart, "It doesn't seem like you often come here. I'm out of caution. If you really make a mistake, wouldn't it cause us to get into trouble? Who will we cry at that time?"
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