The Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower is located thousands of miles outside of Hantian City.
Of course, ordinary monks cannot reach there with their feet strength, but now with the wind-chasing boat, it only takes an hour to arrive.
It was already sunset. Luo Yi was sitting on the bow of the boat, with the sea of clouds level with him.
The white crane was still before his eyes.
Luo Yi stretched out his hand and gently crossed the sea of clouds. He raised his head slightly and saw the sun setting in the west.
Wei Qing sat aside, looking at Luo Yi's side face, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
I am a rough guy. Wherever I was born, that is my home.
Wherever you die, there is your tomb.
Anyway, I joined the army in the early years when I was too hungry to eat. Fortunately, I had some strength and was not afraid of death on the battlefield. I spent half my life in a haze like this.
I remember it was a very fierce battle. At the end of the fight, there were only a few people left. Wei Qing concentrated on carving out the formation. His armor was shattered and his sword had long been broken. He just fought all the way, covered in blood. One's own and the enemy's.
After who knows how long, the broken knife stabbed an enemy general to the core. He suddenly raised his head and found that no one was there.
The two armies fought, and almost everyone suffered losses.
Wei Qing looked back and saw that the corpses were in pieces, and it was impossible to tell the difference between friend and foe. Blood was flowing all over the ground. The howling wind carried the flames of war and carried away the wails of the wounded and the murmurs of the dead into the distance.
Suddenly, someone called Wei Qing.
"Still alive?"
Wei Qing turned around suddenly and saw a young man wearing silver armor under the setting sun. The red cloak behind him was as red as the blood on the ground and the sunset in the distance.
Wei Qing even forgot what he said at that time, and seemed to just say "hmm" in a daze.
The young man smiled and asked him: "What is your name?"
Wei Qing wiped the blood from his face and said two more words.
"Wei Qing."
The young man nodded, suddenly walked not far away, bent down and picked up a blood-stained royal flag.
Then he threw it to Wei Qing.
"Carry it, let this land know who won this battle."
Then the young man walked towards Wei Qing, and when the two of them were intertwined, the young man suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
"Since you're not dead, follow me from now on."
Later, Wei Qing found out.
This battle turned out to be personally fought by the prince of the Luo Dynasty.
That prince's name is Luo Yi.
Later, he followed Luo Yi all the time. He didn't have any lofty ideals, he just wanted to follow His Highness for the rest of his life.
He will kill whomever His Highness kills.
Anyone who wants to kill His Highness should step on Wei Qing's body first.
But Wei Qing really never thought that Luo Chao, for whom His Highness lived and died, would no longer recognize him as if overnight.
Luo Yi seemed to feel Wei Qing's gaze, turned to glance at him, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
"Didn't see anything."
Luo Yi smiled and cast his gaze into the distance. Through the clouds, he could see the tower of the dead that almost reached the clouds in the distance.
Luo Yi murmured: "We're here."
Jing Haoran, who had been concentrating on controlling the boat, also said: "Sir, it seems that the Necronomicon Tower has been opened in advance. This is not a sign. If it is not necessary, I still want to advise you, sir, this tower is strange and unpredictable, so be careful before entering."
Luo Yi frowned and turned it on in advance?
Doesn't that mean that I rushed quickly and slowly, but in the end I was a step too late?
Jing Haoran saw that Luo Yi's expression suddenly became a little gloomy. He thought that his repeated dissuasion had made the Heaven Appraisal Master unhappy, so he stopped talking.
The wind-chasing boat dropped from a high altitude and hovered steadily.
There are already many people from the family waiting outside the Eternal Dead Spirit Tower, because many people have entered the Dead Spirit Tower. Most of these people outside are stewards of various big families. At this moment, they see the Jingtian Pavilion’s pavilion. Master Jing Haoran actually came here, and everyone hurriedly came over. Even if they had a few words with the master of the pavilion, it was a matter of pride!
Unexpectedly, Master Jing Pavilion, who used to be polite to others, did not show favor to anyone this time. He just went to the Undead List and took a Undead Card.
Everyone was shut down. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other in confusion.
Then they turned their attention to Luo Yi, their expressions a little strange.
"This guy looks a bit unfamiliar... Where did this big shot come from? He actually asked Pavilion Master Jing to send him here in person?"
"I haven't seen him either, and I've never heard him mentioned by the head of the family. But he looks so young, so he should be a direct descendant of a big family. Maybe he's not from our Tyrant Dynasty."
"Since he is related to the master of Jingtian Pavilion, he might be a young talent from the main pavilion of Jingtian Pavilion!"
Many stewards of the big families were whispering at this moment.
Luo Yi's eyes searched eagerly among them, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't see the shadow of Chu Mengli!
Luo Yi's heart sank!
really!
After all, it was a step too late! Chu Mengli must have been forced into the Tower of the Dead by those beasts from the Chen family!
Luo Yi clenched his hands into fists. How could a weak woman survive after entering this mysterious Tower of the Dead Souls? !
Chu Mengli entered this tower because of him! No matter what, Luo Yi must rescue her!
Jing Haoran had already obtained the Death Card at this moment. He glanced down and frowned.
"Hai"
This eternal undead tower not only has realm restrictions for those who enter the tower.
And everyone who enters the tower must hold this undead card.
This undead card is named after the heavenly stems and earthly branches.
People from the outside world can use the Necromancer Cards to know the location of the people in the tower.
Luo Yi's attention was on the undead list at the moment.
This undead list is also like a tower, with floors one to nine.
On each level, a character flashes.
Each character represents a person, and this person often represents a family.
It seems that the tower has just been opened at this time, the first floor has the most people, and the second floor has slightly fewer people.
No one has gone up to the third floor yet.
Jing Haoran handed the "Hai" sign to Luo Yi, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Sir, do you really want to enter this tower?"
Luo Yi smiled casually, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It's just a tower of the dead."
When Jing Haoran saw that the heaven-appraisal master had made up his mind, he said no more and just said softly: "Then I will wait here for you, sir."
Luo Yi did not shirk and nodded gently.
Wei Qing frowned, "Sir, are you going alone?"
Luo Yi nodded, "Just wait outside for a while with Master Jing Pavilion."
Wei Qing was about to speak again, and Luo Yi suddenly squinted and said, "Huh?"
Wei Qing quickly retreated and stood with Jing Haoran.
Luo Yi clenched the undead card in his hand and walked towards the undead tower.
The appearance of the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower is extremely eerie and terrifying.
There are ferocious faces with different expressions engraved on the railings.
There are even bones and skeletons piled up on the altar!
The tower body shows a dark red color, but also has pale white edges, which gives people a cold feeling.
Ordinary towers are all built with majesty. Whether it is a bowl, a flat head, a wheel pole, a phase wheel or a vase, they are all extremely majestic and regular, with great righteousness.
But this tower is full of weirdness. The tower door glowing with a strange green light is open, like the mouth of a vicious ghost...
Luo Yi, who was used to fighting on the battlefield, couldn't help but narrow his eyes and slightly tightened his grip on the undead cards in his hand.
Luo Yi finally walked to the foot of the tower, and Wei Qing in the distance was also sweating.
Jing Haoran folded his hands and sleeves, wondering why he would put himself in danger since he was already a master of heaven.
Is he confident, or is Yelang arrogant?
The next moment, Luo Yi's figure disappeared under the tower.
The door of the Eternal Dead Spirit Tower suddenly closed due to the entry of the last person.
On the first level of the undead list, there is an additional flashing character.
"Hai"
