Shen Tumo turned his head and glanced at Murong Xingzhou. Shen Tumo was so smart. He had guessed most of what happened to Murong Xingzhou just from Murong Xingzhou's words.
Obviously, since Murong Xingzhou mentioned the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect, someone from the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect must have stepped forward to stop Murong Xingzhou.
It is not difficult to guess this, and it is not difficult to understand what Murong Xingzhou said at this moment.
Since he was at odds with the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect this time, with the Fengxue Sect's little background, it was natural that he would not be able to confront the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect head-on.
That's why Murong Xingzhou deliberately asked Shen Tumo and the other three to stand up and say "just words" at certain necessary moments in the future.
For a Fengxue Sect, the Chiyang Sword Sect doesn’t have to give him face.
But if you add a Qiankun Cave, Huanxi Sect, and Yin-Yang Ferry.
If these four major sects put on a pair of trousers, even the Chiyang Sword Sect would have to weigh it carefully.
Moreover, this move has no impact on the three sects including Qiankun Cave. They don't even have to do anything. They only need to favor the Snow Feng Sect intentionally or unintentionally when the Fengxue Sect and the Chiyang Sword Sect really break up.
Ning Di of Chiyang Sword Sect is not a fool. Of course, he understands the relationship between them.
No matter how powerful the Chiyang Sword Sect is, is it possible that he can still fall out with four of their sects at the same time?
If they really fall out, that would be a good thing.
After all, the title of the first sect in the southern region of the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect has been held for thousands of years. If there is an opportunity to take the name of the Scarlet Sun Sword Sect, I am afraid that there will be many people who are willing to contribute.
Therefore, this kind of thing of earning favors in vain is not done in vain.
Jiang Bai suddenly had a smile on his face: "Brother Murong, what are you talking about? Fengxue Sect and Huanxi Sect have always been on good terms. Even if Brother Murong doesn't mention such trivial matters, I, the Huanxi Sect, will not stand by and watch. "
"It's not just me. Sect Master Xing and Cave Master Shentu must not just sit idly by, right?"
Xing Gu nodded and said: "This is natural. The Chiyang Sword Sect has relied on the power of the sect over the years and has become more and more domineering and domineering. It would be good if it can be suppressed one or two."
Shen Tumo's answer was not as smooth as the two of them, but he said in a cold voice: "If such a day comes, I, the Qiankun Cave, will definitely not turn a blind eye."
Murong Xingzhou cupped his fists slightly towards the three of them: "In this case, I would like to thank the three sect masters in advance."
Shentu silently looked at the Tower of the Dead: "In that case, everyone should show their special abilities. This tower is not simple. It is a bit difficult to break through forcefully, but if you want to force the people inside out, it is not impossible. .”
"Sect Master Xing, you should also know that if the people in this tower cannot come out, it will not be easy for you to bring this tower back to Yin-Yang Crossing."
"Sect Master Jiang, is the rumored inheritance of the God Emperor also in the hands of the people in that tower? If he doesn't come out, I'm afraid you can only watch here."
"If we hold anything back at this moment, no one of you or I will be able to get what we want."
Jiang Bai smiled brightly: "This is natural. Cave Master Shentu is overly worried about this. Now that I'm here, of course I will spare no effort."
Xing Gu nodded, and a soul-calling flag suddenly appeared behind him.
"In that case, let's take action."
…
In the tower, Luo Yi stood in the Bone City, frowning slightly.
From just now, the entire Tower of the Dead began to shake.
Obviously, someone is preparing to break open the tower from the outside.
As for who it is, Luo Yi already has the answer in his mind.
It's just that with the methods of those people outside, it's not easy to break into the tower in a short time.
So probably before a stick of incense, those outside no longer planned to break into the tower.
But...
To force them out.
The defense of this Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower is extremely good, but no matter how good it is, it cannot isolate all bombardments.
Especially when four powerful men from the Tongxuan Realm join forces!
No matter what, there will be some aftermath in the tower.
At first, this shock may not be a big deal.
But as time goes by, this kind of aftermath will become stronger and stronger. If the four people outside really spare no effort, then the aftermath of the shock in the tower alone will be enough to seriously injure everyone.
He was even shocked to death in the tower!
Everyone is like hiding in a big bell. Someone outside is trying to ring the bell. How can the people inside the bell feel better?
Similar to Luo Yi, a monk who has returned to the void is not bad at all.
For example, those three young men, as well as the undead Talo Wuji who has been fused with it, may not be able to withstand it!
The three young men are still at a low level, and Luo Wuji is now a tower spirit. If the Death Spirit Tower continues to suffer heavy blows like this, they will be the first to be unable to withstand it!
Luo Yi took a deep breath.
He had long known that hiding in the Tower of the Dead was not a long-term solution, but he didn't expect the people outside to be so impatient.
In this case, just go out.
It's not Luo Yi's temperament to just avoid him.
Ren Miaomiao suddenly appeared next to Luo Yi. He didn't say anything. He just stood with his sword in hand and looked calmly into the distance.
Su Youlan, who was originally on the third floor, also walked out at this moment. She stood on the other side of Luo Yi and also looked forward.
Luo Lin lay on Mo Li's head and stood behind the three of them.
The three corpse figurines stood aside quietly.
The girl Su Qingqiu sat on a wall, looking at Su Youlan's back and sighing.
Luo Yi hesitated, and a golden half mask suddenly appeared in his hand.
Mask of the Human Emperor.
Luo Yi slowly put the Human Emperor mask on his face.
An indescribable majestic aura came from Luo Yi's body.
King!
The true majesty of an emperor!
The Luoxian essence and blood in his body kept boiling...
Among the entire set of glazed armor, this mask seems to be the least useful.
But as long as you put on this mask, not to mention Tongxuan, even Guixian, or even a strong person above Guixian, must never think that you can see the slightest breath in Luo Yi's body.
Used in conjunction with the Turtle Breath Technique, it can be said to be like a fish in water.
Moreover, this mask was owned by the Human Emperor back then. Wearing this mask was equivalent to having help from heaven.
This statement may be a bit mysterious, but the more advanced a monk is, the more taboo he is on this matter.
Being able to get help at the right time is not something that everyone can do...
Luo Yi stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the black gold imperial robe on his body formed a black gold cloak.
The cloak floated back slightly, and the hair on Luo Yi's temples also moved with the wind.
The face under the mask was terrifyingly calm.
