"Fourth Master, he... what does he want to do?" Yu Yao could hardly believe her eyes, her face turned pale, and she quickly pulled Wei Qi Qi out of the wooden house.
Under the blue sky, the Demon Suppression Tower is clearly visible, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, about to fly through the sky. The Ku Taoist stood in front of the pagoda for a long time with his feet on the flying sickle, looking at each other. For a while, his heart was up and down, and he couldn't help himself.
Wei Shiqi held her cold hand and comforted: "He just wanted to get closer and have a look at the Demon Suppression Tower."
"I hope so." Yu Yao heard Elder Lu talk about the past of the bitter Taoist. He was so affectionate that he could not care about it for so many years. If not, how could he live in isolation and stay at Zuowang Peak for so long? I would like to set foot on Liushi Peak.
The sun rose higher and higher, and the Taoist monk was bathed in the blazing sunshine, and even his face became blurry. He sighed and slowly lowered the flying sickle, feeling discouraged.
He didn't have the courage, he was late.
However, at that moment, the Demon Suppressing Tower "awakened" again. Wei Shiqi was as stiff as if he had been struck by lightning. He clearly felt that a pair of eyes opened in the dark, staring at him coldly, blood flowing wildly. Surge, the acupoints vibrate, the tide of vitality surges, and countless broken pictures shake in front of the eyes.
Wei Shiqi stared at the Demon Suppression Tower intently, his eyes flashing with a strange light, as sharp and piercing as needles. Yu Yao's heart skipped a beat. She vaguely felt that something was wrong with Wei Shiqi because he paid too much attention to the Demon Suppression Tower.
She raised her sleeves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with concern: "Are you... okay?"
Wei Shiqi held back the pain in his body, tried his best to smile, and reached out to touch her face, "It's okay, don't worry, it will all pass."
His palm was so warm, Yu Yao was a little confused, she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, murmuring like a nightmare: "We shouldn't come back, I have a bad feeling, we shouldn't return to Shi Feng..."
Wei Shiqi gritted his teeth and said: "What is supposed to come will always come. It is destined, and you can't hide. Just like when I found you in Chixia Valley, I didn't find you one step early or one step late -"
There was thunder in his ears, and his voice suddenly stopped. In a trance, the Demon Suppression Tower was like a reflection in the water, twisting and deforming. He clearly saw the demonic energy rising into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and rushing towards him fiercely, and then another Looking closely, the sky was still clear and clear, and nothing happened.
With a slight sigh, someone in the Demon Suppressing Tower whispered: "You are finally here!"
Like the wind blowing over the mountains, through the treetops and grass blades, passing through the streams and river valleys, lingering in every corner of Liushi Peak, alchemy room, quiet room, pavilion, cave, every pair of ears heard the sigh, heard it That strange yet familiar, sweet and melodious voice.
"You are finally here!" The voice that sounded countless times in dreams was like the strongest wine, making the blood of the bitter Taoist boil.
I don’t know how many powerful monsters are buried in the demon refining pool at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower. Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the demon energy explodes. Occasionally it breaks through the Demon Suppression Tower and goes straight into the sky. However, this time the demon energy leaked is so intense that it seems to be real. Could it be that...could it be that after so many years, "she" finally couldn't hold on any longer and had to take a desperate risk?
The bitter Taoist breathed hard, and a thought that he had never had before suddenly came to his mind. Now the leader is no longer on the Flowing Stone Peak, and the Demon Suppression Tower is unguarded. Almost all the elders and sect leaders have left, and the seniors who are locked in life and death in the back mountain are even less likely. Come out, such a good opportunity comes once in a lifetime, why not give her a helping hand and rescue her?
Once this thought surfaced, it could never be eliminated, wrapping around his heart like a poisonous snake.
Under the morning sun, the Demon Suppression Tower stood majestically. He closed his eyes and meditated, clearly feeling that the restrictions on the tower were being weakened by the demonic energy little by little. After more than 40 years of waiting, many sleepless nights, and the wind and dew, Wandering in front of the shadow, all of this is for this day.
There are so many infatuated women in the world, but unlucky men. The "she" in the Demon Suppressing Tower, who is extremely beautiful and graceful, has ended up like this. Isn't it the best proof!
The bitter Taoist turned around and looked at the majestic and inviolable Demon Suppression Tower, with a relieved smile on his face. "I'm here, are you waiting for me? Do you still remember me? Is it me you're waiting for?" He murmured word by word. The flying sickle under his feet gradually stretched into a large weapon as tall as a person, with a blade as sharp as a crescent moon. The rich bloody aura rose into the sky. The surrounding vegetation moved automatically without wind. Even the Demon Suppression Tower was aware of the threat. The mountain and river vitality locks were unmanned. He extracted the demon essence on his own and poured it into the Demon Suppression Tower continuously. The talismans engraved on the tower lit up one by one, looped back and forth, and connected into a magic circle. The restriction quickly stabilized, and it was several points stronger than usual.
However, without the people guarding it, the Demon Suppressing Tower is still just a dead object no matter how psychic it is. Can it withstand the full blow of the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe?
Tears filled the eyes of the Taoist Ku, and without hesitation in his chest, he let out a clear whistle and flew straight towards the Demon Suppression Tower with his flying scythe.
