The open space area returned to its previous calm.
The three high-ranking envoys kept their eyes focused on the door of the black tower in front of them. It was not until a long time passed that there was no movement, that they felt a little relieved.
"Brother Mo is too worried."
"That kid has already been exhausted in the battle with the three of us. He obviously has insufficient spiritual power and cannot sustain himself."
Chen Bei calmed down and looked forward.
It has to be said that this child's martial arts talent is really terrifying. No wonder it has attracted the attention of the superiors. If he is allowed to grow up for a few years, he may cause big trouble.
"That makes sense." Mo Changsong nodded, and the expression on his face relaxed.
Chen Bei chuckled lightly.
"Ah."
"That kid should have died long ago. He should be content with living for so many more years."
"In the final analysis, he is just a junior, not worthy of my attention."
between words.
The three superior envoys looked at each other.
Without further words, they turned around and the three figures quickly disappeared into the open space.
…
And at the same time.
After Ye Wentian gathered his spiritual power, his whole body was instantly sucked into the tower.
In his ears, there was a buzzing sound.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The next second, the pulling force disappeared without a trace.
He steadied himself, and there was silence all around.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he slowly raised his head and looked around.
"Is this the inside of the tower? It doesn't look special." Ye Wentian looked as usual and murmured unconsciously.
Looking around, it looks like an empty dark palace.
On the black wall, a series of slightly simple petal oil lamps flickered faintly, echoing each other and illuminating the entire hall.
Not far ahead, several black stone pillars stood, which were somewhat similar to the dark temple where Qin Shanhe was imprisoned that he had seen in Divine Arithmetic before.
In the hall, Qin Shanhe was nowhere to be seen.
"Whoops!"
"..."
The contract seal in Ye Wentian's body vibrated.
A large yellow shadow that had shrunk several times appeared on his shoulder.
"Ah...what a treasure, this thing is truly a divine weapon!"
"This is not even inside the tower."
"However, it's not the first floor. This place can only be regarded as a entrance. If you go further and enter the first floor, you can collect this treasure."
Gouzi rolled his eyes, couldn't help but look around, and gave a very high evaluation.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
"Artifact? What effect does it have?" His face suddenly became more interested and he asked immediately.
Until now.
He still couldn't see anything strange about this black tower.
The dog had a slight meal.
"This...this, if it's Mr. Gou, I feel right. If you can fully control this pagoda, you can suppress it!" Gouzi turned his head.
Ye Wentian's eyes were shocked.
What a baby!
Must be taken.
As he spoke, the air in the hall suddenly froze.
"Brother Tian, there's something going on!" Gouzi arched his body and reminded him immediately.
"nonsense."
"..."
Ye Wentian rolled his eyes at Gouzi.
Even an ordinary warrior can feel this aura immediately.
In front of the hall, in the dark corner, there were footsteps coming, and a beautiful figure gradually emerged and came into view.
"Old woman? No, she's an incarnation." Ye Wentian recognized the person at a glance.
Wearing a long white dress, with beautiful blue eyes and an almost perfect figure, she walked out slowly, swaying.
It was none other than Han Qianluo Doubi, the master of Tiangong Palace.
"snort."
"Little thief, I'm afraid you will die here today." The palace owner said at the corner of his mouth
He raised his head slightly, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual.
He raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
This palace master should undoubtedly be a strong person who has reached the level of spiritual refining in the late stage of the fit. Most of them will get an incarnation to increase the chance of further strength.
"You should let the main body come over." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
This was not the first time that the woman in front of him wanted to kill him, but that was expected.
Han Qianluo chuckled lightly, with a flash of light in his eyes.
Not much to say.
"call!"
"..."
I saw her suddenly take a step.
The next second, the figure in front suddenly approached, so fast that it was difficult to catch it.
"Huh?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed. At that moment, he couldn't catch the other party's figure.
Before he could react.
"Whoosh."
"Buzz..."
There was a strong wind blowing in his face, and the fierce attack came down, hitting Ye Wentian's chest steadily.
The strength is impressive.
After a muffled sound, Ye Wentian's body flew out directly.
"An avatar cannot hurt me."
"This woman has become stronger? No... I have become weaker." Ye Wentian stabilized his body, felt the spiritual power in his body, and reacted instantly.
He slowly raised his hand, and the spiritual power flowed in his hand. It was more than half weaker than the peak state, barely reaching the Dan level.
The point is.
Before this, Ye Wentian had no feeling at all.
"Brother Tian, this woman is holding back, otherwise you will have to break at least a few ribs." Gouzi tilted his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
Ye Wentian took several steps back.
"This black tower has suppressed my spiritual power. Why don't you just scream?" Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.
Head
Judging from the current situation.
The strength of this palace lord has not been affected.
The difference in hard power is too great and there is no way to fight.
"God...Brother Tian, don't get excited."
"Master Gou, didn't I forget? Besides, I don't think I intend to kill you with this woman, so we need to talk." Gouzi was excited and quickly explained.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
Talk nonsense!
With this woman's temperament, even if she doesn't kill herself for the time being, she will probably want to destroy her martial arts foundation first and then capture her alive.
really!
"call!"
"..."
The next moment, a majestic spiritual power locked onto Ye Wentian's figure.
Han Qianluo stepped forward, and the figure struck again.
"Huh, Feng." Han Qianluo's smile became even brighter, he stretched out his palm and grabbed it.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The pressure in the air doubles.
Ye Wentian's mind was spinning rapidly, and the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, focusing on Gouzi's contract seal.
"Give it to me." He raised his hands and made a quick seal.
"Hey, Brother Tian, what are you doing?" Gouzi trembled and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"You asked me to come in. This situation is of course up to you to resolve."
"Rhubarb, come on!"
"..."
The seal formula formed in Ye Wentian's hand was not shot directly, but was instantly melted into the body.
In an instant, invisible spiritual threads emerged from the contract seal.
Don't wait for the dog to react.
A terrifying blocking power shrouded its spiritual thoughts, and the original transparent shadow instantly turned into a substantial red light group.
"call!"
"..."
No hesitation.
Ye Wentian grabbed the ball of light, charged it up with his backhand and threw it directly, hitting the person in front of him.
"Cuckoo!"
"sky
...Brother Tian, be gentle. "The dog barked strangely, but he didn't resist.
A red ball of light struck instantly.
In front of him, Han Qianluo's pretty brows furrowed slightly, and his figure visibly paused.
