Li Jiuhan walked at the front.
Take the lead in walking towards the Ten Thousand Bones Necronomicon Tower.
Tie Zhu hugged Makura and followed behind.
Luo Lin, who was in Su Youlan's arms, jumped to the ground and ran to Luo Yi's feet wagging his tail.
Su Youlan also walked to Luo Yi's side, her pretty face full of worry.
"Are you...are you okay?"
Su Youlan was about to reach out to help Luo Yi, but Luo Yi just waved his hand, "It's okay, let's go to the tower first."
Su Youlan bit her lip and walked slowly behind Luo Yi.
She seemed to still feel some guilt for what happened in that scene.
Luo Yi and Ren Miaomiao stood side by side. Luo Yi suddenly groaned and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This is a sign of internal organ damage.
Ren Miaomiao glanced at Luo Yi, then turned slightly and glanced back at Su Youlan, who was walking behind with her head slightly lowered and walking slowly.
Ren Piaomiao twitched the corners of her lips, "You can only do so much if you show off in front of women."
This may be Ren Miaomiao's unprecedented joke.
Luo Yi also twitched his lips. His steps at the moment were so frivolous that he suddenly said: "Give me a shoulder to lean on."
Before Ren Miaomiao could speak, Luo Yi "bumped" into him.
He leaned directly on Ren Piaomiao's side.
Ren Miaomiao was also seriously injured. He staggered and the two of them almost fell to the ground.
Ren Miaomiao frowned, perhaps because she saw Luo Yi's hands hanging completely down, but the swordsman in white clothes turned into red didn't say anything.
Luo Yi's two arms can no longer be used.
He hung down weakly, and blood dropped from his fingertips to the ground.
Every time the two took a step, several drops of blood would be left on the ground.
Luo Yi suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, which completely dyed Ren Piaomiao's clothes red.
Ren Piaomiao frowned.
Luo Yi's face turned pale, and he shouted in a weak voice: "I'm sorry."
Ren Piaomiao looked forward: "It won't happen next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yi spat out another mouthful of blood.
Ren Piaomiao closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Luo Yi said: "Sorry, I couldn't... couldn't hold it back..."
After saying that, Luo Yi's vision suddenly went dark, he lost consciousness, and his body fell straight backwards.
But just when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed Luo Yi's waist.
Ren Miaomiao helped Luo Yi up and said with a cold face: "It's really troublesome."
Then, he directly carried Luo Yi on his back and walked slowly towards the tower.
A stream of blood also flowed from the corner of Ren Piaomiao's mouth...
He was also reaching his limit.
Everyone finally entered the tower.
Little did they know, before everyone entered the tower, there was a figure in the sky.
This man was wearing a dragon robe, with his sleeves folded, and he quietly watched everyone walk into the tower.
And just half the time after Luo Yi and others entered the Ten Thousand Bones Necronomicon Tower to burn incense, another figure appeared in the sky.
This person first glanced at the towering Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower, and then cast his gaze on the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.
"Your Excellency, are you planning to block the road?"
The man in the dragon robe smiled casually and said, "Don't dare to block Cave Master Shentu's path."
Shen Tumo frowned, "Do you recognize me?"
Luo Tianchen looked calm and said: "I just had a detailed discussion with the great elder of your sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of breaking wind came from the distant sky.
Coincidentally, this man was staggering, and his golden robe was covered in blood.
He Ku was obviously stunned when he saw Luo Tianchen and Shen Tumo standing opposite each other.
"Cave Master?"
Seeing He Kui's embarrassed appearance, Shen Tumo should have understood what Luo Tianchen's so-called "discussing the Tao" was like, even if he was belatedly aware of it.
Shen Tumo narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty, you are so brave."
Ripples suddenly appeared on the wooden sword in Shen Tumo's hand.
But at this moment, a trace of breath suddenly came out of the dead-silent Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower.
Shen Tumo subconsciously looked at the tower, "Another Tongxuan realm..."
Shen Tumo looked at Luo Tianchen again, was silent for a while, and then said: "Northern Territory is quite impressive."
"Thank you." Luo Tianchen smiled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, several more blasts of wind came.
Lin Ye, Elder Lin of the Soul Clan.
Jing Haoran, the master of Jingtian Pavilion.
The owner of Yinfeng Building is Chen Mo.
The contemporary head of the Huo family in the Luo Dynasty, Huo Yushan.
Among these people, Chen Mo came from the Southern Region.
When he saw Shen Tumo standing opposite Luo Tianchen, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's him?!"
Chen Mo was shocked.
Shen Tumo also seemed to recognize the so-called owner of the Hidden Wind Building, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The remnants of the Murong clan..."
"No wonder there's been no news from him in recent years. It turns out he's hiding in the Northern Territory."
Chen Mo's face became extremely ugly. It seemed that Murong Guxue, who had fallen into a coma in the past, had some connections with the Shentu clan of Qiankun Cave in the Southern Territory.
Jingtian Pavilions are spread all over Dongxuan Continent. As the master of Jingtian Pavilions in the Northern Territory, Jing Haoran has good eyesight.
He frowned quietly, "I didn't expect...even people from the Southern Sect would get involved..."
Mr. Lin took a puff of dry cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at the Tower of the Dead, his brows furrowed tightly.
Lin Ye seemed to have noticed something, and both of them had serious expressions.
At this time, there was another figure, belatedly arriving.
This man was staggering against the wind. He only wore a piece of coarse linen clothing, and around his waist was a wine gourd that looked like it should have been red.
However, perhaps due to its age, the wine gourd is covered with wine stains and oil stains, and its original appearance can hardly be seen clearly.
This man wore a pair of straw sandals, had unkempt hair, and a slightly knotted goatee. He was coming in the wind while burping wine.
The rough old face is still a little rosy, and the eyes are cloudy and a little blurry.
At first glance, he looks like a drunken poor man.
However, the appearance of this person made Shen Tumo subconsciously tighten the wooden sword in his hand that had some cracks.
This person came swaying in the wind, but before he could reach the crowd, he suddenly fell to the ground.
The body fell straight from the sky, and it was still head down.
Just hearing a "dong" sound, a lot of dust and smoke rose above the ground.
And in the dust and smoke, this strange man was lying on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, breathing evenly.
After a while, he slowly turned over, muttered a few words, and then fell asleep...
This scene was astonishing to everyone watching.
Only a few people who knew his identity couldn't help but feel nervous.
Among these few people was Shen Tumo.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the slovenly figure lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, with a solemn expression...
