Mentioning the battle of four thousand years, Zhou Zangfeng felt a little emotional.
"Back then, the sin slave realm reached the peak of Tongxuan, and the nine gods sent people to hunt us down, so I fled all the way to Dongxuan Continent."
"Less than ten years since I came here, great changes have taken place in Dongxuan Continent, and a war is about to break out."
Zhou Zangfeng sighed and continued: "It is actually useless to talk about what happened back then. Since the sin slave has been taught by the God Emperor, he naturally cannot see such a ruined scene."
"The human emperor's seal was almost broken, tens of thousands of ghosts came out, and corpses were floating in Dongxuan Continent. Such tragic scenes..."
Zhou Zangfeng did not continue talking, and Luo Yi's expression changed slightly. Although he had never witnessed that battle with his own eyes, these few words were enough to make people feel chilled.
It can be seen how tragic the battle four thousand years ago was.
"So, the senior divided the battlefield into nine parts and sealed them in the tower?"
Zhou Zangfeng nodded: "Yes, although the war that year has ended, the battlefield is filled with the aura of the netherworld. If left unchecked, it will definitely cause a catastrophe."
"In desperation, I had no choice but to make this last decision."
"As for why I am trapped in the tower, it is because Mo Qiu is too difficult to deal with. I tried my best to keep him alive, but I can only trap him firmly in the ninth floor."
"It's just that, even though I've trapped him, I can't leave the ninth floor even half a step."
Luo Yi seemed to suddenly think of something. He opened his hand slightly, and the Demon Subduing Lock appeared in his hand.
"Senior, this Demon Subduing Lock..."
Seeing the Demon Subduing Lock again, Zhou Zangfeng's eyes gained a hint of complexity and emotion.
"This Demon-Subduing Lock was forged by your junior brother himself and then given to me as a gift. I used this lock to trap the Flame Dragon."
"Actually, I added an extra restriction to the Demon-Conquering Lock back then. Logically speaking, the Demon-Conquering Lock needs to be activated with the power of devouring, but I sprinkled the blood of the Dongxuanzhou clan into this Demon-Conquering Lock. In this way, Come on, if descendants of the clan from here enter the tower in the future, they can also activate this demon-subduing lock."
"It's just... what Sin Slave didn't expect was..."
Zhou Zangfeng's voice paused, and Luo Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I didn't expect that I am a descendant of the Zhen clan and at the same time inherited from my master."
Zhou Zangfeng nodded, "It seems that this is God's will."
"Young Master, this Demon-Conquering Lock was forged by the fifth disciple of the God Emperor back then. Now that it is in the hands of the Young Master, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner."
"Fifth disciple?" Luo Yi was slightly stunned.
In fact, Luo Yi had no idea how many disciples his master, Emperor Tiantian, had, and senior brother Baili Fengge was certainly at the top of the list.
And he should be the last disciple of Master.
Zhou Zangfeng seemed to see the confusion in Luo Yi's eyes and said with a smile: "The God Emperor had five major disciples under his command back then."
"These five people are all the best among men."
Mentioning these five people, even Zhou Zangfeng's eyes felt a sense of pride born from the heart.
Luo Yi hurriedly asked: "Senior, may I ask, where are my senior brothers now?"
The smile on Zhou Zangfeng's face froze, and after a while, he sighed softly.
"Back then, the God Emperor was besieged and fell by the nine gods. Since then, the fate of his five disciples has been unknown."
"The last time he appeared... it was the young master's senior brother Baili Fengge... who asked the nine gods of Jian."
Luo Yi was shocked, "Ask the nine gods of Jian?!"
Luo Yi's face was full of disbelief, one person against nine people...
And he still took the initiative to ask about the sword!
After a brief shock, Luo Yi also fell into silence.
There is no need to say more about the outcome of the battle back then.
Luo Yi was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Senior, where are the nine gods now?"
Zhou Zangfeng's expression changed slightly: "Young Master, please don't be impulsive!"
"The sin slave knows that the young master is eager for revenge, but they are nine gods after all. The young master should recharge his batteries now and discuss the matter of revenge in the future."
Luo Yi smiled slightly, "Senior, don't worry."
"I'm not overestimating my abilities. I just want to know where these nine people are now."
Zhou Zangfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He thought for a while and said, "Actually, it was said that there were nine people, but now... there should be only five people."
"Five people?" Luo Yi was a little confused.
Zhou Zangfeng nodded, "In the battle in Tianwaitian, Lord God-Emperor killed two gods even though he was one against nine, and even seriously injured one. Then Lord Baili took the initiative to ask for the sword and killed two more. "
"As of now... there should be only five of the nine great gods left."
Luo Yi felt that his breath was stagnant. The master, as a generation of God Emperor, killed two gods with one enemy and nine powers. This did not shock Luo Yi.
Even more shocking is Senior Brother Baili Fengge!
The eldest brother took the initiative to ask about the sword, but he also killed two gods? !
After a long time, Luo Yi gradually calmed down.
Zhou Zangfeng seemed to sense something, and he said: "Young Master, there are two women outside, they should be here to find you."
Luo Yi nodded. The people who came at this time should be the young girl Su Qingqiu and Hongyan.
"Senior, could you please remove the restriction? After entering the tower for so long, it's time to leave."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zangfeng smiled and said: "Young master, there is no need to worry, the guilty slave has a great gift for the young master."
"Master, please extend your hand."
Luo Yi didn't know what was going on, but still stretched out his hand.
Zhou Zangfeng smiled and reached out to write a word in Luo Yi's palm.
The next moment, the entire Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower suddenly shook, and Luo Yi's eyes suddenly widened.
"Senior, what are you..."
Luo Yi's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable connection with the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower.
Zhou Zangfeng smiled and said: "The sin slave only has this soul left now. It is of little use to keep this tower. It is better to give it to the young master. This tower was originally a magic weapon, but it was severely damaged back then and its rank dropped sharply. Now I only have the rank of eighth-grade Immortal Soldier, but for the young master, I think it should still be of some help."
Luo Yi was shocked, this was more than helpful!
This is the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower!
Even if the level has dropped, after all, this tower was once a magic weapon!
Zhou Zangfeng suddenly waved his sleeves again and said, "Young Master, please come with me again."
"There are some remnants that should be completely eliminated."
