"Well" Qi Tian knew that he had the soul chain, and the scroll should not hurt him.
He did not use his spiritual consciousness to detect it but slowly stretched his hand towards the scroll.
The scroll trembled again, like a scared person, but pretended to be calm after trembling.
Qi Tian stretched out his hand very slowly.
He was almost sure that there was something fishy in the scroll.
He couldn't help but think of the spirit of the weapon.
Seeing that it was less than a millimeter away from the scroll, the scroll jumped up on its own, rolled up the two scrolls like two long legs, and ran straight away.
"This thing really has a weapon spirit."
Qi Tian saw that the picture scroll's trembling at him just now didn't seem to be an act, which meant that the picture scroll became afraid of him after knowing that he had the soul chain.
In a hurry, the scroll ran directly up the stairs of the tower.
Several flashes showed that it was obvious that it could travel through the void in a short distance.
When the scroll appeared again, it was on the second floor of the black tower.
Yu Qianqian was startled, only to see a one-meter-long scroll in a panic at the moment.
His two scrolls, which he didn't know where to make, looked like two long legs, running wildly, and from time to time he was moving toward the person.
Look back "This is the weird scroll on the first floor."
Yuan Hao opened his mouth and shouted, but he was not talking to the scroll, but towards Yu Qianqian.
Almost at the same time, his body and Song Mingyu ran towards the scroll, "You Didn't it say that this scroll cannot be touched?
And why is it now?"
Yu Qianqian was also stunned.
He didn't know the secret of this scroll, but he remembered the family rules of his Yu family.
The scroll enshrined in the family ancestral hall must not be moved, not even for spiritual exploration.
When he entered the black tower Inside, when he saw that this scroll was exactly the same as the one he enshrined in his family's ancestral hall, he understood that this scroll was untouchable.
"How is it possible?"
The series of things that happened after entering the Black Tower were beyond Qian Qian's expectations.
He felt the call, but suddenly felt a sense of fear about it.
This scroll originally wanted to absorb the souls of the two monks, but when he thought of the terrifying soul-locked monk, he couldn't help but cursed.
He thought to himself how many years he had been around, and today he was almost fucked by a boy in the foundation building stage.
It's an unforgivable crime to force him to run away.
Thinking of this, he became angry, and only attracted one monk who looked relatively strong, and then rushed directly to the third floor of the black tower.
He ignored those immortal soldiers in the Nascent Soul stage.
However, this situation clearly changed in the eyes of Song Mingyu and Yu Qianqian.
They saw Yuan Hao grab the scroll first, and then his figure suddenly became extremely fast and unexpectedly appeared among the three Nascent Soul stage puppets.
The figure flashed through the middle and ran up to the third floor holding the scroll.
"Yuan Hao," Song Mingyu scolded angrily, "he has been hiding something from me.
If it weren't for the fact that the place where he captured the scroll was close to the ladder entrance, and I was already injured, it would be a good thing that he wouldn't have exposed his skills.
Although the scroll is his, he was unable to sneak attack me because of this."
Yu Qianqian was also stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Song Mingyu made a secret with one hand, pointed at Qian Qian, and raised Qian Qian in front of him.
"I thought it would be inappropriate for you to be an alchemist.
If you leave this place in the future, we can also cooperate well.
But I didn't expect you to cheat."
I’ll wait, then don’t blame Song for being ruthless.”
After Song Mingyu finished speaking, he put his hand on Yu Qianqian's head.
He wanted to personally search Yu Qian's consciousness.
Ren Yuqian had made all kinds of calculations before, but he never expected that he once kindly reminded the two of them that the scroll was weird, but because of this, he lost their trust and was killed on the second floor of the black tower.
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Now he has a headache.
As if being bitten by countless ants, his mind felt as if a stick had been put into it and was being tossed around randomly.
But the more painful it was, the more blurred the past was.
The hatred in his heart continued to grow.
What he hated most was the Yu family, that life, and the face in front of him.
He kept it in his heart and wanted to kill him.
"It turned out to be like this," Song Mingyu let go of his hand, "What he stole was the family's property.
He was full of hatred in his heart.
This person is really a ruthless person.
However, there may be inheritance of the Yu surname in the fourth level.
This person's body It does have some uses.”
As Song Mingyu spoke, he shook his hand and thousands of black ants appeared.
They densely wrapped Qian Qian and dragged him into his storage bag.
Then he sat cross-legged and took a short rest.
The tower could only go up, but not down.
His only choice was to break out of the Nascent Soul Stage puppet and go to the third floor.
Is he a puppet in the divine transformation stage?
As soon as the scroll reached the third floor, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuan Hao had long since disappeared, leaving only a monk's robe and a storage bag on the ground.
He thought that the soul-locking monk would definitely not be able to come up in a short time, so he could live in peace for a while.
He shook his head, sighed, and faced the empty third floor of the attic, "How many years have it been since the monk who broke into the fourth floor left?
I have been staying on the first floor.
The dignified holy church has actually fallen into such a state of ruin.”
He walked around the wall on the third floor, seeming to sigh, "This place was the busiest back then, but I didn't expect that you would choose to go with the woman who reached the eighth floor.
Now in the outside world, this place is gone.
I'm afraid the immortal power has long since dissipated, but how many years can the immortal power here last?"
After a moment of silence, the picture scroll sighed and walked up to the fourth floor of the black tower.
Qi Tian has been on the first floor for two days.
"Why aren't we leaving yet?"
Fengwu paced back and forth in the hall, studying every hair on the ground but he really didn't know what to wait for.
"Isn't it good that there are two Nascent Soul stage monks ahead to clear the way for us?"
Qi Tian smiled, "But we can't wait too long, otherwise we will always miss some good things."
Qi Tian stopped at the entrance to the second floor, feeling that the weak spiritual power fluctuations a few hours ago were not there at all.
He waited for another three hours before going up.
As soon as he reached the second floor, Jiang Xing saw three men wearing simple armor and holding big swords guarding the entrance to the third floor.
"They are all in the Nascent Soul stage" Jiang Xing frowned and looked around, only to find that there were already many metal broken arms and limbs on the ground like those on the first floor.
"Immortal soldiers."
Fengwu kicked a piece of stump under his feet directly towards the immortal soldiers guarding the entrance.
I saw that the immortal soldier slashed the stump of the limb into two pieces with a sharp sword and fell to the ground.
The immortal soldier had already returned to the place where he originally stood.
Feng Wu looked back at Qi Tian, glanced at each other, and picked up the two big swords on the ground.
They were obviously the same as the giant swords held by the immortal soldiers.
"The methods of these immortal soldiers seemed to be extremely rough.
They must have been in a hurry."
What I did.
I didn’t think so at first, but you see, the quality of this sword is better than the immortal weapon itself, and this immortal weapon does not even retain its preliminary spiritual consciousness, and it seems that its only mission is to protect the entrance. " Feng Wu said, throwing the giant sword to Qi Tian, "Immortals are usually very harsh, so how can they use the material that the fairy sword can cut through skin to make immortal weapons?
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No, what I said is very harsh.
Very careful in thinking” "Yes."
Qi Tian patted the feathers on Fengwu's back, "Since this black tower is called a holy church, it is definitely not a place that ordinary monks can enter.
Besides, you said that the word can only be written by at least a saint or above, but The first level is guarded by Jindan puppets, so the gap is a bit bigger.”
Qitian patted the immortal sword in his hand, "This sword is much stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul magic weapon, but it's a pity that it cannot be integrated into the divine consciousness."
Putting away the metal stumps on the ground one by one, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he didn't step into the entrance of the stairs, the immortal soldiers would remain as still as puppets.
"Are you ready, idiot?"
"Well" Qi Tian approached the staircase step by step until he reached the edge of the limit.
The immortal soldiers all turned their heads and stared at Qi Tian, but did not take action.
"That's it now."
Feng Wu flapped his wings violently and hit Qi Tian instantly, just as he entered the attack range of the immortal soldier.
A brick-like stone appeared in Qi Tian's hand.
An invisible aura enveloped the area half a foot in radius.
The three immortal soldiers seemed to be fixed in an instant.
At this moment, Qi Tian suddenly swung the fixed Feng Wu to the top of the stairs and jumped "This is" the streaking scroll that was on the fifth floor of the attic suddenly stood up from a futon.
"It's a force.
I actually felt the power of the force.
It's impossible.
It's impossible.
The way of heaven has been damaged.
How could God allow the force to be there?"
The power appears" The scroll unfolded in an instant, and one of the black lines that had been outlined on it suddenly blurred out, forming the outline of half a mountain.
"The terrain is narrow and the scope is narrow, and the time only lasts an instant."
The scroll said, breathing a sigh of relief. , but also felt a lot depressed, "I just said, if it is the general trend, why is it happening to the monks?"
The scroll moved onto the futon again.
The scroll softened and it actually sat down cross-legged.
Just as it closed its eyes, it suddenly opened again.
"Except for one situation, unless the monk's life soul belongs to his own creation, he has no way to control it and can only kill it."
The picture scroll recalled the figure of a foundation-building monk, and for some reason, there seemed to be a little expectation.
The bricks disappeared in an instant.
After all, the immortal soldier was at the Nascent Soul stage.
He moved very fast and struck Qi Tian's shoulder with a palm.
He only felt a strong force coming.
At the same time, he fell on the steps with a heavy weight on his shoulder. above.
Qi Tian raised his shoulders, twisted, and took another pill, "I guess the force of the immortal soldiers' attack was weakened when I entered the range of the stairs."
Three hours passed in a flash.
Qi Tian stood up and shook his shoulders.
It was obvious that his understanding of his own ability to resist blows had improved.
With the cultivation of these few hours, he used the consciousness of the brick function.
Loss doesn't matter either.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Tian arrived at the third floor, but it was empty, and the entrance to the fourth floor was clearly placed in the middle.
"This place is weird."
Feng Wu frowned, and the small bulge on his forehead moved.
He walked around the third floor and finally found something.
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"You idiot, look there is an ant corpse here."
Fengwu pointed at a black ant on the ground that was as big as a thumb, "This ant was definitely brought in by the later monks."
"The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect" Qi Tian thought of the two Nascent Soul monks he had glimpsed.
One was from the Yiyun Sect.
Judging from this ant, the other one must be a monk from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Qi Tian walked around the third floor, but found nothing, and then went up to the fourth floor of the black tower with Da Hui.
As soon as we entered the fourth floor, we heard the buzzing sound of billions of insects and beasts.
Qi Tian saw a huge black figure not far away from him, which was being wrapped by tens of thousands of small flying insects.
The man covered his face with his hands.
He seemed to be in extreme pain and made a whining sound while struggling.
Only one person, Qitian and Fengwu, kept a distance from him.
At the same time, they were alert and observed their surroundings
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