The momentum of Thousand Machine Tower immediately attracted a large number of figures.
The eight watchmen of the previous generation, the new generation of watchmen, the quartet of Li Yaodao, Lin Xiafan, Xiao Baigui, Lu Chengfeng, and a large number of senior officials from other clans.
At this time, a large number of figures gathered around the Thousand Machine Tower.
As Tang Shenwu's father, Tang Shenxiao came to his daughter's side, frowned and looked at the crumbling Thousand Machines Tower, and couldn't help but ask.
"Daughter, what is this brat doing?"
"Grandpa! Don't talk about my father like that!" Long Ling'er pouted, looking very unhappy.
Seeing his granddaughter, Tang Shenxiao suddenly smiled, as if he was smiling to please her.
"Okay, okay, Ling'er is right, I shouldn't have said that, don't be angry with Ha Ling'er..."
On the other hand, Long Ling'er looked like she had a firm grasp on Tang Shenxiao, holding her slim arms and pouting and ignoring him.
Tang Shen smiled and poked his daughter, making a look.
"Quick, coax Ling'er!"
Tang Shenwu's eyes widened slightly, looking at his father, and said in surprise: "Father, I am your daughter, you have done something wrong, you want me to help you out?"
"Oh, you are already a married woman. A married daughter is just like that. Help me!"
Tang Shenwu: I refuse! Dad, why are you burning the bridge when you cross the river?
She thought from beginning to end that she was still a child and that she was pregnant with Long Ling'er, which was a pure accident.
And Tang Shenxiao refused to accept Long Ling'er from the beginning, but now he likes it very much. He is really an old double standard...
No wonder Tang Shenwu was not angry, Tang Shenxiao must have used her as a tool.
In the Thousand Machines Tower, Long Chen swung his sword at the critical moment, and the blade touched Yan Shaohong's neck. There were marks of stab wounds on his body and face.
Yan Shaohong also swung his knife against Long Chen's neck. Seeing the opponent's desperate tendency, he chose to retreat.
If it were the real Yan Shaohong, he would move forward fearlessly and be very emotional.
But now the other Yan Shaohong cherishes his hard-earned life more and is more rational!
Yan Shaohong looked at Long Chen, then put the Tang Heng Dao back into its scabbard and smiled gently.
"Sure enough... I, a fake, can't be as desperate as I am. It's me who loses!"
Yan Shaohong stepped out of the way, looked at the door of the 1000th floor, and said, "Go and buy time. The continent has changed. The things inside must be very important to you."
Long Chen didn't think much about this, but quickly passed by the fake Yan Shaohong and rushed into the door leading to the last floor behind the hall.
When the young man's figure opened the door to the 1000th floor and disappeared, Yan Shaohong was silent for a few seconds.
No one knows what this Flame Watcher with independent consciousness is thinking about...
When we arrived at the 1000th floor, there were no people guarding the floor, but it seemed very peaceful and empty.
The main hall space on the 1000th floor is not as big as imagined.
However, there is a platform in the center of the 1000th floor.
At the center of the platform, a star-colored sword hilt appeared quietly in Long Chen's field of vision.
The appearance of the hilt of the Star Sword felt like an electric shock, and Long Chen couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his head.
In an instant, a large number of memory images that should not have appeared appeared in his mind.
In the picture, he is holding a sword and a knife, facing a familiar golden-robed figure.
The next second, Long Chen discovered to his horror that he seemed to be experiencing some kind of repeated reincarnation, and the scene gradually became familiar.
Gradually, those four taboo words blurted out from the dazed Long Chen's mouth.
"The Ancestor God Emperor..."
