Chapter 114 Stone Tower
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Xiao Chen's escape light was extremely fast, but after a moment, he instantly restrained and stopped, looking to the left with a serious look.
A stone tower stood alone on the wilderness, with no eye-catching points, but a dazzling blood stain at the entrance of the stone tower extends to the inside of the stone tower, which seems shocking! Although the blood stain is dark, it has not dried up yet, and it is obvious that the incident happened not long ago.
Xiao Chen's face was solemn. At this moment, he pondered a little, walked forward and slowly walked towards the stone tower.
But within 30 meters of this tower, a cold, terrifying, violent, cruel and cruel, and spiritual thoughts instantly erupted from the stone tower, covering Xiao Chen. At the same time, waves of chewing and swallowing sounds faintly came out, making people feel creepy.
Xiao Chen stopped and his body was tense, but fortunately, the strange existence in the stone tower seemed even more reluctant to let go of the blood food he had already obtained, and he did not take action while swallowing.
Xiao Chen slowly retreated, and waited a hundred feet away from the tower before turning around and leaving. In his soul sensing, the stone tower was dark and could not be detected clearly, and there were all crazy auras of destruction, which was obviously not the place where the inherited treasures were.
Since this is the case, he naturally would not take action rashly. After all, this ninth floor space is really weird and requires extra caution.
Xiao Chen galloped all the way, his face becoming more and more serious. On this wasteland, he actually encountered five stone towers one after another. Although he had not approached, the cold and evil aura was enough to stop.
This stone tower is densely covered with wastelands, and there must be secrets in it.
A few days later, the altar was far away.
There are monks in the Alchemy Association and the Hidden Hall here, but the girl in blue, Bai Wuji and others are not here.
Xiao Chen frowned and walked forward slowly at this moment.
Since he has reached the last level, he has no need to continue to cover up his whereabouts. The Alchemy Association and the Cultivator of the Hidden Palace did not fight against each other. It seems that the so-called inheritance of the sacred mountain should have had an unexpected change.
As Xiao Chen appeared, the monks' eyes gathered here instantly, their pupils contracted slightly, but there was no indication.
More than 300 cultivators entered the sacred mountain, but only more than 70 survived. If you can live safely to this day, you must be the outstanding person, with many trump cards in your hands and your cultivation is even more unfathomable. No one is in awe of Xiao Chen.
At this moment, they sat cross-legged under the altar, catching the time to recover from the injuries in their bodies. However, they were separated by enough distance from each other, and obviously they did not trust others in their hearts.
Xiao Chen ignored their changes in expressions and walked directly to the altar. His eyes fell and his heart suddenly became clear.
Under the altar, a stone tablet several feet large and small is standing quietly, with broken edges and slightly blurred handwriting. I don’t know how many years have existed, but it can still make people reluctantly recognize the content recorded in it. The general idea is as follows:
I have come because of some things, and now I have to leave because of some things, but I have some feelings for this place I have been in for tens of thousands of years. Fortunately, I have left something. Whoever can get the younger generation later can barely become my registered disciple. If I make a name for myself in the future, I will naturally accept you as a disciple. If I have limited qualifications and mediocre luck, I will be passed on by my own luck, then I will never let me meet you in the future, otherwise I will definitely take action to ruin you... Then there is a large chapter of boasting about myself and praising merits, which simply means that I am the strongest in the world.
Finally, I just pointed out the origin of this place, saying that 108 gadgets were left behind to suppress them in the stone tower. Whoever is lucky enough to kill them all will be able to get the inheritance left behind.
Although it is vague, that's what it means.
Xiao Chen's face was strange. Although the person who left the message was extremely arrogant, his cultivation should not be underestimated. After all, just being able to open up an independent space is enough to shock people.
However, through the information that was inadvertently revealed in this person's words, he roughly understood some things. This medicine garden space should be a place where a powerful man, who was a powerful man in the past, was able to avoid the wounds of his enemies. Later, this man practiced hard or was sure to take revenge and left. However, before leaving, the powerful man founded this sacred mountain heritage here, leaving some opportunities.
Later, I don’t know why this space was discovered by the Alchemy Association, so I entered the medicine garden.
108 gadgets? Stone tower?
When Xiao Chen thought of the violent aura sensed from the inside of the stone tower, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It would be quite difficult for the powerful man to kill the gadget that was not worth mentioning.
It is already very clear why the girl in blue, Bai Wuji and others left. She must have started to collect some tokens scattered in 108 stone towers.
Xiao Chen was silent, his eyes turned to the altar in front of him, and a staircase that reached the sky was soaring up, and he could not see the end at first sight, but he didn't know what the scene was above the altar?
A layer of light energy cover wrapped the entire altar. Although it was thin, the trace of wandering black lines made Xiao Chen feel extremely dangerous. This energy cover seemed not strong, but Xiao Chen was sure that if he did not get the token, not to mention them, even if the fusion monks took all their strength, they would never be able to defeat it, and instead would cause this object to retaliate.
108 Stone Tower, Tongtian Altar, things seem to become more and more confusing.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and turned to the outsider at this moment. He was extremely fast and turned into a black dot and disappeared at the end of the ground plane.
All the monks stayed at the altar were physically injured. Those who were intact and considered strong have already taken action to grab the tokens, so Xiao Chen naturally did not want to fall behind. Moreover, he was quite curious about what was hidden in the stone tower.
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Bai Wuji looked at the monster in front of him with a gloomy face, or it was even more appropriate to call it an old corpse.
Broken armor, shriveled body, ferocious wounds, sharp and sharp nails.
The thing in front of me seemed to be buried deep underground for countless years and had not been corrupted. For some reason, it turned into a zombie. However, the tyrannical, cruel and bloodthirsty aura emitted from the body was extremely powerful. They had no intelligence, but they could not resist the temptation of blood food.
Any monk who is within 30 meters of the stone tower can sense this naked desire, as if he wants to swallow them completely.
These old corpses seemed to have been sealed with some kind of force. They could only move within 30 meters around the stone tower and would never go outward.
At this moment, outside the stone tower, Bai Wuji was facing the old corpse in one fell swoop. Her green eyes and saliva dripped on the ground, and suddenly made a violent corrosive sound, causing small pits on the ground.
The old corpse seemed to notice that the blood and food on the other side was difficult to deal with, but he could not bear the desire for fresh flesh and blood. He rushed out in an instant while roaring, and the worn armor outside his body rustled, as if it would fall off at any time.
But Bai Wuji's eyes showed endless fear. He was very clear about the solidity of the broken armor on the old corpse. With his full strength, he could not cause any damage to it. This seemingly decayed thing was a real treasure.
Moreover, in this way, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to kill this old corpse. What's more, this monster is not afraid of death and is extremely crazy in the battle. The monks are naturally bound to fight with him, and their own strength is greatly reduced.
But Bai Wuji eventually became the successor of the Hidden Palace. Even though this old corpse was extremely difficult, he was still no match for him.
A small white sword appeared in his hand. The object was very small, only three inches in size. Bai Wuji sacrificed this object and his face turned into a solemn. He raised his hand and shot out the small sword in an instant, and returned to his hand in the next moment, as if he had never left.
But at this moment, Bai Wuji's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which obviously drove the white flying sword, which caused extremely heavy damage to him and even caused some hidden injuries.
Opposite, the old corpse suddenly fell down, and its body turned into seven or eight sections. No blood or even liquid flowed out, but it was still trembling on the ground.
Chapter completed!