Qingyun Tower trembled and tried to break free, but found it difficult to do so.

The old man's heart sank, and when he looked at Xiao Chen's sword, his eyes showed a bit of despair.

The next second, he gritted his teeth and thought about blowing himself up.

Domains appeared one after another, covering the old man.

Xiao Chen's attack also became extremely violent at this moment.

Before the old man could self-destruct, countless swords slashed at his body, completely tearing apart his defense. His flesh and blood rolled around and rain of blood sprayed out.

"ah!"

The old man let out a shrill scream. He, the boss of Qingyun Tower, did not expect to be in such a situation today.

He is unwilling!

Before, who looked up to Mother Realm and who looked up to Xiao Chen?

What an unparalleled genius is, it's just the boast of the ancient martial arts world.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was just like a powerful ant.

No matter how powerful an ant is, it is still an ant after all.

But what he didn't expect was that one day, he would die in the hands of this ant.

"Brother Long, devour his vitality!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan knife stabbed into the old man's abdomen.

The golden dragon that was strangling the Qingyun Tower suddenly turned into golden light, returned to the Xuanyuan Blade, entered the old man's body, and devoured him crazily.

"ah……"

The old man screamed louder.

boom!

The uncontrolled Qingyun Tower fell heavily to the ground, creating a large crater and raising dust.

"Ah... Xiao Chen... Qingyun Tower... won't let you go..."

The old man rolled on the ground and roared, his movements getting smaller and smaller, and his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Oh, let me go? You should ask me if I will let Qingyun Tower go."

Xiao Chen sneered and looked at Wang Pingbei whose expression changed next to him.

"You just did a great job."

"..."

Wang Pingbei remained silent, looking at the old man in a pool of blood with complicated emotions.

Just now, he made a decision to help Xiao Chen.

But seeing his uncle like this, he couldn't explain how he felt.

Qingyun Tower...he can't go back.

He is already a traitor to Qingyun Tower, and even...a traitor to Tianwaitian.

He can only go down one path unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

"ah……"

The old man let out his last scream, and there was no movement.

"ah!!!"

Looking at the dead old man, Wang Pingbei suddenly put his head in his hands, roared, and squatted on the ground.

Xiao Chen glanced at Wang Pingbei, somewhat understanding, and ignored him, but stepped forward and pulled out the Xuanyuan knife.

Then, he looked at the Qingyun Tower, which was dozens of meters high and fell to the ground, with joy flashing in his eyes.

This tower... belongs to him!

Xiao Chen stepped forward slowly, looked at Qingyun Tower closely, and frowned again.

He was thinking about a question, how can this tower be reduced?

"Damn it, if keeping old things isn't a disaster, at least ask how to shrink Qingyun Tower first."

Xiao Chen cursed secretly, but fortunately he had a bone ring, so he could take it away even if it didn't shrink.

He planned to ask Wang Pingbei later to see if this guy knew... If he didn't know, he could only insert the bone ring first, and then think of a solution when he went to Tianwaitian and encountered the people of Qingyun Tower again.

.

About two or three minutes later, Wang Pingbei slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes red.

"never mind?"

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and asked.

"Um."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"Do you know how to use Qingyun Tower? Or, how to make it smaller?"

Xiao Chen pointed at Qingyun Tower and asked.

"I don't know. It's a secret. Only a few people know it. I'm not qualified yet."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"Does Qingyunzi know?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"He must know."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"That's fine. I'll ask him when I take care of him."

Xiao Chen said, raised his left hand and pressed it on the tower.

It feels cold to the touch, but it doesn't look like metal. I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

Swish.

Qingyun Tower disappeared into place and entered the bone ring.

Wang Pingbei's eyelids twitched. He had a magic weapon for storage? And... the space for storing the magic weapon was too big, right?

Xiao Chen was not surprised when he saw Wang Pingbei, and smiled. He was worthy of coming from a powerful force in the world, and he was knowledgeable.

In the past, when he collected something, most people would make a fuss.

As soon as Xiao Chen's consciousness entered the bone ring, he saw that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth had climbed up to the Qingyun Tower, shouting something on top.

“#￥%……”

When Tiandi Linggen saw Xiao Chen coming in, he jumped off the steps and jumped onto his shoulders.

"Isn't this tower a good thing?"

Xiao Chen touched the spiritual root of heaven and earth and asked with a smile.

"When you learn how to do it later, it will become smaller...and it won't take up too much space."

He knew that this little guy had some objections to him stuffing everything into the bone ring.

The little guy has already regarded the bone ring as his own territory. Although it is very big, it cannot hold too many things for him.

"This is no longer an ordinary weapon. It can be said to be a magic weapon, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at Qingyun Tower and stroked it a few times.

"I don't know if there are any weapon spirits or something in here... Are there any? If there are, you can communicate with me."

"..."

Qingyun Tower is very quiet, without any movement.

Xiao Chen shook his head and took out the bone ring with the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

"Can I bury the second uncle?"

As soon as he came out, he listened to Wang Ping's North Road.

"Buried? He was going to kill you, but you still buried him?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised.

"I was greedy for life and feared death and became a traitor, so I am guilty... However, I don't want to completely lose my humanity and watch him die in the wilderness."
Chapter completed!