In the distant Nanzhou Mansion, Gutian Tower has returned to its former peace.
Three months have passed since Xiang Ji entered the Gutian Tower. The people from the major families have left and only a few spies are left staring at the Gutian Tower, waiting for Xiang Ji to come out of the tower.
Everyone knows that there is an opportunity to become a tenth-grade master in Gutian Tower. Many years ago, Li Haomiao walked out of Gutian Tower and became the fifth tenth-grade grandmaster in the world.
Li Haomiao was like this, and the man from the Nanzhou Mansion family a hundred years ago was like this.
It's just that that person disappeared from the world after entering the tenth-grade master realm.
At this moment, Xiang Ji was the only figure in the dim tower.
The black cloak was dragged casually on the ground. The figure was tall and strong, and the face was resolute. Just one glance gave people the feeling that one man was in control and no one could get rid of him.
Xiang Ji has been here for three months, and he feels as if there is no time in the mountains and a thousand years have passed in the world.
But during these three months, Xiang Ji's level has also been steadily improving. He was originally a strong man at the ninth level of Kaibei. In just three months of practice, his aura reached the peak of Kaibei's ninth level.
You must know that it took Cangbieli more than ten years to take this step.
In Gutian Tower, Xiang Ji has already made such progress after only three months, which shows the magic of Gutian Tower.
There was silence in the empty tower, except for Xiang Ji's breathing.
At this time, the tower guard's voice appeared in the tower.
"Xiang Yu, have you made your decision?"
Xiang Ji opened his eyes, the light in his eyes dispelled the darkness, and the aura of overlord was hard to hide.
Xiang Ji said in a deep voice, "Is there no other way to go?"
The tower guard said silently: "No. I told you when you came in. There is no free lunch in the world. Since you have entered the Gutian Tower, you have to pay the corresponding price."
Xiang Ji suddenly became a little excited. Under the interplay of light and shadow, you could faintly see ethereal chains wrapped around Xiang Ji's limbs.
Over the past three months, as Xiang Ji's cultivation continued to improve, he had more and more chains on his body.
Each chain represents cause and effect. The more chains, the greater the cause and effect between Xiang Ji and Gutian Tower.
As the tower keeper said, there is no free lunch.
While gaining strength, Xiang Ji also has to pay a corresponding price, and this price is freedom.
"Where is Li Haomiao?" Xiang Ji asked, "He also walked into Gutian Tower."
No one knows the secret of Gutian Tower. Only those who walk into Gutian Tower will be told. But the tower keeper also gave him a choice.
Stay, gain strength, and step into the tenth-level master realm.
Or leave and leave what you saw and heard in Gutian Tower rotten in your heart.
Xiang Ji defeated the aristocratic families in Nanzhou Prefecture and gained the opportunity to visit the Gutian Tower.
And a difficult choice was placed before him.
Inherit the opportunity, but you must become the next generation's tower guardian and guard the Gutian Tower for life.
Hearing Xiang Ji's question, the tower guard was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Li Haomiao..."
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Ah sneeze!
Who is talking about me?
Li Haomiao stood in the air, his robes rustling in the wind, his right hands pointing like swords, and countless sword energy surrounding him.
"Li Haomiao, where is your sword?" Cang Biejie's voice was like the wind penetrating the mountains and fields, adding a bit of coldness.
Li Haomiao said calmly: "In a fight with you, there is no need to use a sword."
He is free and at ease, revealing endless domineering power.
This is the confidence of a tenth-grade master.
Cang Biere felt slighted and sneered. Li Haomiao's contempt made Cang Biere strengthen his determination to defeat him.
"You will be defeated by your arrogance!"
After saying that, Cang Bieli stood in front of Hengjian, the transparent sword light flickered in his eyes, and then Cang Bieli's eyes slowly closed.
At the same time, Li Haomiao smiled indifferently, looked away from Cang, and began to close his eyes tightly.
In an instant, the wind and waves were calm, and the space between heaven and earth became extremely empty. The two people standing in the air made no sound except breathing.
The wind became gentle and could not blow some hair.
But the sunlight became dazzling, dyeing the two of them into a blinding light that could not be looked directly at.
The people in the mountains and forests suddenly felt light in their hearts. At the same time as Cang BiParting's horizontal sword, the parting sword intention that made all living beings miserable dissipated, and the negative emotions that were pressing on everyone's hearts also disappeared without a trace.
Li Wantong's face still had clearly visible tears, and so did Guo Shuer.
Among the few people, except for Wei Wuji, who had strong cultivation, and the little monk Wuhua who was proficient in Buddhism, they were all affected by the parting sword intention.
Even Ye Qinghuan, who has stepped into the seventh level of the Open Monument, can't help but think of the cold winter when Ye Qiurong died.
Li Wantong asked: "Uncle Li, what is he doing?"
Li Haomiao and Cang Biere were both suspended in mid-air, their breaths calm.
Li Wantong's doubts are also the doubts of many people in the mountains and forests.
Ye Qinghuan said in a deep voice: "Sword intent duel."
As a sword cultivator, Ye Qinghuan knew more about the current battle between the two. But now he cannot participate in such a duel.
It's not that his realm is inferior to the two, but that his sword intention is only in its rudiment and cannot be displayed at all.
Ye Qinghuan continued: "Both Uncle Li and Cang Bielie are competing with each other with their own sword intentions. This is the battle Cang Bielie has chosen, and Uncle Li will naturally not be afraid."
Except for Li Wantong, everyone else can know the current status of the two people.
The higher the realm, the better one can understand the status of two people.
Wei Wuji just glanced at the sky. Although Li Haomiao was facing Cang Biejie, Wei Wuji was more worried about Yu Zhi... and the people in Cangshan who needed to be vigilant.
"Miss Li, don't worry, Uncle Li will not lose to Cang Biejie." Ye Qinghuan said.
Li Wantong nodded and looked at the storm, the worry in his heart was palpable.
Ye Qinghuan seemed to know that he had made a mistake in comforting him. He smiled slightly and changed his words: "As for Yu Zhi, Miss Li doesn't have to worry."
Li Wantong looked at Ye Qinghuan in confusion, only to see Ye Qinghuan smiling and saying nothing, looking at Li Haomiao who was holding his arms in the air.
At this time, Li Haomiao had no sword in his hand and his waist was empty.
As a sword cultivator, Li Haomiao lacked something.
boom!
The huge explosion spread deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains and resounded for dozens of miles.
The storm was about to subside, and a mushroom cloud tens of meters high rose, covering the blue sky.
"Yu Zhi!" Li Wantong clasped his hands together and looked behind the smoke nervously.
Tens of breaths later, before the smoke and dust had cleared, many Cangshan disciples had already started shouting that Cangshan was mighty!
"Yu Zhi, this kid is finally dead!"
"Hmph, Tuoda, you dare to fight against Elder Cang Shui, you really don't know how to live or die."
"If you dare to steal Biluo Qingyan, you'd better die!"
There were sounds of schadenfreude.
Cangshan has been unlucky enough recently, and he has to be bullied by a mere cultivator of the sixth level of Armor Breaking.
The anger held in the hearts of everyone in Cangshan could no longer be suppressed, and they needed an outlet.
Cheng Yun and Cen Qin were also among the crowd. They were stunned by Yu Zhi using the "Fire Control Technique" that day and fell unconscious in the cave.
It wasn't until they woke up late at night that they realized that their "good junior brother" had stolen Biluo Qingyan.
Fortunately, Yu Zhi did not hurt their lives.
While many Cangshan disciples were celebrating, the two of them were still looking at the smoke and dust.
"Senior Brother Cheng, do you think Yu Zhi is dead?" Cen Qin asked.
Although Cen Qin only met Yu Zhi in the form of Li Zhi, she had a profound influence on Yu Zhi.
The genius disciple brought back by Elder Cang Jin, the young man who defeated Zhao Han with the fifth level of Armor Breaking, the person who was accepted as a disciple by Elder Cang Huo...
Yu Zhi is the only disciple who can do these three things at the same time when he first enters Cangshan Mountain.
Cheng Yun sighed with a complicated expression and said, "I think...he won't die so easily."
How could someone who was able to sneak into Cangshan Mountain, evade the eyes and ears, and successfully steal the Biluo Qingyan die so easily?
Cen Qin also nodded, knowing in his heart that Yu Zhi could not die so easily.
"If Li Zhi is just Li Zhi, in a few years, there will be a figure like Senior Brother Wanjun in our Cangshan Mountain." Cen Qin said.
Cheng Yun kept staring at the smoke and sighed: "It's a pity that this person will only be our biggest enemy in Cangshan."
Cang Jin listened to the noise of the disciples behind him and said angrily: "A bunch of trash, all these years of practice have been in vain? That kid's breath is still there, and you start celebrating? If you had faced Yu Zhi, I'm afraid he would have killed you!" "
As soon as he finished speaking, the diffuse smoke was blown away by a gust of wind, and a figure walked out of the smoke and appeared in front of everyone.
"I wanted to rest for a while, but I didn't expect to be discovered by Elder Cang Jin so soon." Yu Zhi's voice contained a slight smile, which made Cang Jin very unhappy.
To steal Cangshan's treasure and dare to be so provocative, you simply don't take me seriously.
When Cang Jin thought that Yu Zhi had been brought into the mountain gate by himself, the anger in his heart suddenly burst out.
"Yu Zhi, son, I treat people with sincerity, but I didn't expect you, a shameless person, to covet the blue and green flames of Cangshan Mountain. Today, I will definitely kill you."
Yu Zhi held the Zi Zi Sword and said with a wry smile: "Stealing Bi Luo Qing Yan is really out of necessity. I will give Elder Cang Jin an explanation for this matter."
"Today, I came here just to kill Cang Shui."
As he spoke, Yu Zhi looked at Cang Shui. He could block his aura and hide it from everyone, but the strong men in the field who were in the eighth or higher level of opening the monument could still detect Yu Zhi.
Cang Shui naturally knew that Yu Zhi was not dead, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he chose to wait for Yu Zhi to walk out of the smoke.
Yu Zhi didn't wait for Cang Shui's response. In Yu Zhi's impression, Cang Shui was not a person who would suffer from words.
But Cang Shui was surprisingly silent today.
At this moment, Cang Shui stood on the same spot as before, with a trace of imperceptible struggle flashing in his eyes.
Soon, that black energy once again obscured Cang Shui's eyes.
Suddenly, Cang Shui's aura suddenly changed, and a gloomy wind blew by, as if to freeze Yu Zhi in place.
Something's wrong, why does Cang Shui seem to be a different person? ...Yu Zhi was confused.
Whoosh!
When Cang Shui raised his hand, a dagger flew out of his sleeve, and the sharp light flashed several times, tearing apart the gale.
The mighty zhenqi is wrapped in a dagger, which is very powerful.
This dagger is Cang Shui's treasure. He has been practicing it since he was young and has been by his side every day.
After becoming one of the five elders of Cangshan, this short sword was rarely used.
To this day, Cang Shui wants to kill Yu Zhi with this sword.
In an instant, a cold sword intent rippled around Yu Zhi's body like water lines.
Flowing Sword Intent!
