Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1055: Yes and No

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When Lao Long led Lin Yi to the 700th floor of the giant tower, he had to stop and rest for a while. The dragon shadow hovering above its head was only a foot long. In other words, half of his soul power has been consumed.

Beyond the thirty to forty stone steps behind the two of them, the seven heads of the Immortal Domain were still following closely. Among them, Luo Qingzi rushed to the front, followed not far behind by Lei Yunzi, Sikong Shang, and Pingyangzi. After that, they are Hua Quanzi, Kong Fangzi, and Ruan Jiang. There used to be nearly a thousand people, except for the masters of heavenly cultivation who could continue to hold on, the rest had long been left far behind and forced to stop. Hundreds of demon cultivators collapsed on the stone steps, sighing with joy!

The old dragon opened a path ahead, as if cutting a path in the countercurrent. And as it gradually goes higher, the power of the restriction will become more powerful. It is no longer easy for those whose rears are far apart to take advantage as easily as before.

However, Luo Qingzi and several family heads not only did not fall behind, but relied on their own cultivation to slowly approach Lao Long and Lin Yi in front.

The old dragon no longer paid attention to the tail behind him, and took the opportunity to breathe and said: "You once asked me, where is the prehistoric world?"

Lin Yi stood beside Lao Long, just a stone's throw away from each other. There was a faint whistling of the wind all around. The smooth and smooth white jade has no trace of carving. Under the five-color shroud, strange lights flashed everywhere. Several hundred feet away behind him, Luo Qingzi and others stopped to rest. More than ten miles away on the right hand side, Jiumu's twelve men were motionless. And above the giant tower, Granny Huang seemed to be moving...

"The Great Wilderness is beyond the Nine Heavens and Nine Suns! When you have settled everything here, you may try to leave. If not, you should just stay here..." Old Long seemed to be talking to himself. Compared with usual, he seemed to be a different person at this time.

Lin Yi raised his eyes and glanced lightly, and asked: "The Immortal Realm is vast and boundless. What kind of cultivation should one have to think about leaving? And how should one leave..."

"If you are more powerful than your cultivation back then, you will naturally be able to dominate the world! As for how to leave..." Old Long said to himself, paused for a moment, and uttered six words: "Hei Wu Sheng, Nine Heavens Power!"

Wu Sheng, Jiutian Tong? Lin Yi was puzzled, but he still took note of it and said casually: "I'm not..."

"I said you are, you are! Are you or aren't you? Why not? Who is it? Humph..." Old Long was quite arrogant. After questioning him repeatedly, he continued: "You were already in the late Dongtian stage back then. You are about to reach the third level of Luotian. Once you have achieved success, you can succeed as the Master Immortal Emperor. But some people don’t want to do this, so they are causing trouble! I don’t know the details... "

Lin Yi stopped talking and listened to the old dragon say: "In ancient times, there were three emperors, Xuan Xiao, Jiao Ji and Di Kui. They were divided into demonic, demonic and immortal sects respectively, and the latter was the weakest. But the master was unwilling to lag behind. Drawing on the strengths of many schools of thought, you can create your own set of Immortal Sutras, and then you can cultivate to the three realms of Luotian..."

Hearing this, Lin Yi's mind changed slightly. In the "Dong Zhen Jing" recorded by Shi Hai, the suffix is ​​exactly the word "kui".

In this way, the scriptures created by the Immortal Emperor's master, the Immortal Emperor Di Kui, have actually fallen into his own hands. And that is just a scripture about state of mind...

"There are many masters in the ancient world. But there are only three Immortal Emperors who have reached the Luotian realm. Because of this, Xuan Xiao and Jiao Ji forced the master to hand over the scriptures..." Old Long said to himself: "... The two sides started fighting, and the master suffered heavy losses. When he was dying, he passed the scriptures and the nine towers he refined to you. But suddenly, you only got the seven towers, but you had nowhere to go, so you took them with you. Who would have thought that our Shenlong clan and many of our clansmen would create another immortal realm..."

The old dragon paused for a moment and continued: "When you started to improve your cultivation, the news spread to the ancient wilderness. The two Immortal Emperors Xuan Xiao and Jiao Ji were unwilling to give up, but it was not easy to travel through the Nine Heavens due to the long distance, so they had to send envoys Not many masters came, and the Immortal Realm had begun to take shape, and it was extremely difficult to shake. The opponent secretly used a trick to turn my brothers against each other and my family to become enemies. You can imagine the final situation...

Lin Yi suddenly asked: "Master Zisang of Brahma Valley once raised the shark for evil purposes. Didn't anyone notice?"

"Hmph! How could no one notice? And you only believe in women's words, thinking that the fairyland is as safe as a rock, and you are angry at me..." Old Long identified Lin Yi's identity intentionally or unintentionally, and took the opportunity to vent his complaints. He said: "Your name is Long Fan, and the so-called Brahma Valley is just a pretense of turning the world upside down. Sang, Kunxie, and Jiuxuan, the sons of the Three Saints of Qianhuang, are all old men who created the fairyland. Even if they have rebellious intentions, It’s extremely difficult to guard against. When you suddenly wake up, you have made a big mistake, alas..."

Everything I heard was just a past event. For no reason, Lin Yi still sighed. The situation back then was complicated and not too simple. Although Lao Long narrowly escaped death, he couldn't explain why. And unknowingly, it seems that I have been trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.

In addition, there is another person among the Three Saints of Qianhuang, named Jiuxuan. Didn't Wu Rong and many ancient immortals suffer a great loss from the 'Nine Mysterious Heavenly Forbidden'...

"Cultivation! No matter where you are, you cannot do without strong cultivation! As long as you are invincible in the future, you might as well fight back to the ancient world to overthrow the Immortal Emperor. You can not only avenge your master, but also get rid of the past. Bird's breath, hum…" The old dragon felt a little depressed, but then he became energetic again. He may not be able to figure out the details of the collapse of the fairyland, but he can guess the origin of the culprit. Between the words, I still can't let go.

Lin Yi was speechless and took the opportunity to ask: "Is there really the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in the Ziwei Tower?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Old Long suddenly glared, turned to look at Lin Yi and said: "As an Immortal Emperor, you should always have a backup plan in everything! If you make any mistakes, I will follow you. Let's have bad luck together! Let's go..." With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and jumped up high.

Lin Yi shook his head secretly, there was nothing he could do. Old Long seems ignorant, but there are subtleties in his roughness. They act crazy, but they always have their own rules and motives. Now that this is the case, we can only go up. There is only one way to come and go...

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Seeing the two figures in front of him walking away, Luo Qingzi didn't waste any time and took advantage of the situation to jump to a higher place. Lei Yunzi and others behind him started to move.

The four hundred floors of the giant tower were crowded with a group of demon cultivators. Among them, Jin Sheng sat helplessly, unable to stand up. He couldn't help but spat and complained: "You guys are really useless! I have already told you to follow the Luo Family Master closely so that you can use the opportunity to climb the tower. So what now? The inheritance of the Immortal Emperor is gone..."

Everyone present did not dare to argue. Only the eunuch shook his head and said: "The monks have a saying that is called contentment and happiness! If you don't have help, you can climb up to two hundred floors of the tower..." Seeing that Jin Sheng was about to have an attack, he hurriedly spoke. Turning around, he said again with a smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years: "Our cultivation is limited, and we are not as powerful as Brother Jin..."

Jin Sheng finally regained his breath and said matter-of-factly: "I am injured, otherwise I would have to go to at least a hundred levels..."

Jian Yin's eyes lit up, and then he snorted secretly. I think to myself, if you are really injured, you are lucky to still be alive...

On the two hundred floors of the giant tower, Lei Tian, ​​Pingquan and others had given up climbing and each stopped and looked up. The light in the sky is strange and the situation is confusing...

At the foot of the giant tower, there was also a group of figures gathered. Since there is no hope of climbing the tower, you might as well take the opportunity to broaden your horizons. Others hid outside the ten-foot limit and flew into the air in order to see clearly...

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Two figures, one in front and one behind, jumped up to the 800th floor of the giant tower and kept moving.

After reaching the 850th floor, the old dragon's figure gradually slowed down. Going up from here, he would pause for a moment every time he passed a stone step. The one-foot-long dragon shadow above its head shrank by another three points.

On the 860th, 70th, and 80th floors, the old dragon didn't have time to catch his breath and yelled: "Get away..." Lin Yi stopped with him, a cold light flashed in his eyes. It is only a thousand feet away from the top of the mountain. But the situation suddenly changed, and the worries that I had had came.

On the 900th floor of the giant tower, a white-haired old woman in plain clothes and a long skirt suddenly appeared. That was Jiumu's Granny Huang. She lost no time and moved sideways from one side, blocking the path of Lao Long and Lin Yi. With an indifferent sneer on her wrinkled face, she slowly said: "The inheritance of Ziwei belongs to Jiumu, and others are not allowed to get involved. Please come back..."

"Fart! If you don't get out of here, I..."

The old dragon became even more angry and jumped up again.

For countless thousands of years, no one has dared to insult him in person. Granny Huang's face stiffened and she scolded: "I am Granny Huang of Jiumu, and I am acting on behalf of the saint. How dare you be so presumptuous..."

"Go to hell with your wives and maids. If you dare to block my way, just crush them to death!"

The old dragon man was in mid-air, and before his roar had stopped, he stepped on his feet again and again, rushing straight towards Granny Huang above. Lin Yi didn't dare to neglect, gritted his teeth and followed closely.

Granny Huang became angry with shame, but she couldn't help being slightly startled. The distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet, and in an instant a figure rushed towards them. Nearly nine hundred floors up, the opponent is still so fierce. He...he doesn't have the level of cultivation, right?

Without thinking too much, Granny Huang stretched out her bony hands to grab it. A ray of colorful light came out of the air and instantly turned into a huge wall dozens of feet high. At first sight, it looks like morning mist, with a faint floral fragrance, which is quite strange and unpredictable. Just as it was about to gain momentum, it suddenly crashed downwards.

"Bah!"

The old dragon was in a hurry and had no intention of avoiding it. A loud shout was like a thunder exploding in the sky. At this moment, he suddenly swung his arm and struck forward. The dragon shadow above his head flashed, and suddenly turned into a golden surge, and suddenly the void shattered with a "Kala", followed by another loud "Boom". I saw the haze collapse and scatter, and an illusory big hand took advantage of the situation and roared away.

Grandma Huang was condescending and waiting for work. She thought she could easily block the rushing men, old and young. Unexpectedly, he was defeated instantly and had no time to respond. Instead, he was tightly imprisoned by invisible restraints. She panicked and said in fright, "Ah..."

"You bastard!"

As the old dragon cursed, he raised his hand to grab and throw it. Granny Huang rose up from the ground involuntarily, and flew over the two of them with a "whoosh". But the 900th floor of the giant tower that he had already landed on stumbled.

Lin Yi's feet had not yet touched the ground, and he was still raising his head to pay attention to Granny Huang's fate. At this moment, the monstrous power suddenly came down, just like a huge mountain coming out of nowhere, and there was no way to resist it. He couldn't help but fell to the ground with a bang, bleeding from his mouth and nose...