Chapter 570 Tongtian Tower

Hearing Long Feng talking about the ninth floor of the "Babel Tower", Song Qingming was a little excited at the moment, and a hint of expectation appeared on his face.

The scroll in Xiaoyao Sect did not record much information about the top three floors of the "Babel Tower". Song Qingming also learned a little about the ninth floor of the "Babel Tower" from Huo Feng these days.

Unlike the very wide space of the eight floors below, the ninth floor of the "Babel Tower" is not large, with only one place called "Babel Pavilion".

As long as the cultivators enter it, everyone will get a chance to try. Those who pass it successfully will not only have the opportunity to get a good reward, but also experience some insights in practice during the trial.

It is said that there are also some cultivators who have been stuck in a bottleneck for many years. After coming out of it, they entered into enlightenment soon, and then broke through the bottleneck of their own cultivation in one fell swoop.

This rare trial opportunity is something that ordinary Jindan cultivators like Song Qingming can only encounter in their lifetime. Even if they cannot pass the trial to get other rewards, as long as they can experience some insights in cultivation, Song Qingming's trip will not be in vain.

"According to the time, Tongtian Pavilion will soon be opened. Let's prepare here first. After they go up, we will set off again!" After Huo Feng finished speaking, he took the two of them to a high mountain below.

In a flat land hundreds of miles ahead of them, several Yuanying cultivators stood high in the sky, looking at a huge light circle that had slowly stabilized in front of them, with some satisfaction on their faces, and put away the magic weapons in their hands.

Not far behind them, there were more than a dozen Jindan cultivators with different cultivation levels, basically all of whom were above the middle Jindan stage.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Wu's cultivation has really improved a lot. No wonder your Jiuyuan Sect has been thriving in recent years, expanding its territory everywhere, and even daring to pull out the tiger whiskers of Xiaoyao Sect."

Hearing the sarcasm in the words of an old man in white clothes opposite, the Jiuyuan Sect's Grand Elder Wu Jiuyuan, who looked a little ugly, glanced at the other party and replied slowly:

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't flatter me. Hunyuan Sect just quietly swallowed up the territory of two counties of Chen State. Compared with you, my Jiuyuan Sect is just a small fighter. It's just a little trouble!"

When the old man in white heard Wu Jiuyuan say this, he showed a little pride and said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you are wrong. Our Hunyuan Sect has been established for thousands of years. We can only be what we are today because of the foundation left by our ancestors. Compared with fellow Daoist Wu who revitalized Jiuyuan Sect with his own strength, I am still far behind now."

Although the white-haired old man has been praising Wu Jiuyuan's personal ability on the surface, a few words directly exposed the shortcomings of Jiuyuan Sect's insufficient foundation, which is not as good as their thousands of years old big sects.

Seeing that the other party belittled his sect in front of everyone, Wu Jiuyuan was also a little angry. When he was about to refute the other party, a somewhat cold voice sounded from the side, interrupting their conversation.

"Two Taoist friends, we are not here to listen to you talk about these boring things. If there is any unpleasantness, let's talk slowly after we go out!"

The person who spoke was a young man wearing a loose black robe. His cultivation had already surpassed Wu Jiuyuan and the old man in white, and his tone of voice was also somewhat unquestionable.

After hearing the words of the young man in black robe, although Wu Jiuyuan was still a little unhappy, he didn't say anything more and took back his hostile eyes towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man smiled a little after hearing the words. After slightly bowing to the middle-aged man, he turned around and looked at the circular halo in front of the few people. The scene soon returned to silence.

After a while, seeing that the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the halo in front of the crowd had completely stabilized, the black-robed man who had just spoken waved his right hand gently, and a giant python with two golden horns on his head immediately appeared beside him.

After the golden-horned python appeared, it slowly came to the front of the light circle under the drive of the black-robed man. After flying around the light circle for a few times, it turned into a beam of light and quickly drilled into it.

After seeing that the golden-horned python had successfully passed through the golden light circle, the black-robed man waved to the people beside him and said, "The ban has stabilized, let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black-robed man flew to the light circle first and soon sank into it. Seeing this, the others did not delay and turned into a beam of light and quickly entered it.

Not long after, as the last monk disappeared into the light circle, the scene suddenly became quiet until a few more beams of light flew over from the horizon.

"Your Highness, they have all gone in. Let's go in now. Let's wait and see!"

Looking at the light circle that was slowly shrinking in front of her, Huo Feng shook her head slightly and said, "This restriction is a little unstable now. If we rush in directly, we may be torn apart by the space restriction. Let's wait!"

The three of them waited for about half an hour in the same place. After the golden light circle closed and disappeared, Huo Feng slowly took out a red spear with a hint of flames and flew high into the sky.

After stopping in the air for a while, flames suddenly burst out of Huo Feng's body, and then the spear in her hand also instantly became several times longer. After she slashed a shot at the empty void in front of her, a red light blade instantly flew into the air, and soon a golden light appeared again in front of her.

After seeing the golden light appear, the spear in Huo Feng's hand did not stop, and she slashed a few more powerful light blades, opening up the forbidden passage in front of her a little more.

The passage leading to the ninth floor is different from the other floors. There is no teleportation array to go up directly, but to find the weak points hidden in the two layers of restrictions in the air, and forcefully open a passage to enter it.

After swinging more than a dozen shots in a row, when the golden light circle in front of her was large enough, Huo Feng slowly put away the magic weapon in her hand and fell from the air.

"It will take some time for the restriction to stabilize. You guys keep an eye on this place."

Maybe because they just consumed too much mana, Huo Feng and Song Qingming explained, then immediately sat down cross-legged, took out a precious top-grade spirit stone, and began to meditate to recover.

After a long time, seeing that the restriction spirit power in the air had stabilized, Song Qingming hurried over to inform Huo Feng, and found that the top-grade spirit stone in her hand had already turned into a ball of powder.

Seeing such a precious spirit object being used up by Huo Feng in an instant, Song Qingming was also slightly surprised. It was indeed difficult for a Jindan like him with such shallow knowledge to imagine that a Yuanying cultivator would consume spirit objects.

Under the leadership of Huo Feng, the three of them quickly passed through the space restriction channel one after another and came to the ninth floor of the very mysterious "Babel Tower".

Looking at the empty ninth floor in front of him, although he had already heard Long Feng mention some of the above situations, after seeing it with his own eyes, Song Qingming still showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Your Highness! Where is this Tongtian Pavilion? Where should we go next?"

"We are already here, where else are you going!"

After Huo Feng glanced at Song Qingming calmly, he ignored him and cast a spell to release a hidden body restriction on the spot, then closed his eyes and sat down.

After seeing Huo Feng's performance, Song Qingming's face showed a bit of confusion again. He turned his head to look at Long Feng on the side. Under his intentional guidance, Song Qingming looked up at the sky and found that there was a tall shadow hidden in the white mist directly above the heads of several people.

Because the ninth floor space was filled with floating white mist everywhere, the main body of the shadow in the sky had been completely shrouded, and only a rough shape could be seen, like a tall palace attic.

"Be patient here first, the Tongtian Pavilion is not expected to open so soon, at least there are still a few days."

After Long Feng explained with a smile, he also took out a big flag and made a hiding restriction on the spot.

Seeing this, Song Qingming immediately followed Long Feng in, and smiled with some regret: "If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have come so early. We could have wandered around the eighth floor and maybe found a few more good things."

"Hmph! You're dreaming. Before we came up, those Yuanying old monsters had already searched the eighth floor. You're lucky to have found a few spiritual objects down there!"

"Haha! How can I be so lucky? It's not because of you and His Highness that I got a few good things."

After the two chatted for a few words, Huo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the air. Not far from where they were, a black shadow like a crow quickly flew over here.

After seeing the black shadow disappear, Huo Feng closed his eyes calmly again, and ignored what had just happened.

After the black shadow flew over them, it landed on a piece of open space not far away, and suddenly turned into a thin young man in a blue robe.

After observing the scene for a while, the young man in blue robe took out a black talisman from his body and cast a spell to control it to fly not far in front of him.

The black talisman was in the air, but suddenly encountered an obstacle and stopped. Not long after, a huge tent appeared in front of him.

After seeing this scene, the young man in blue robe quickly put away the black talisman in the air and walked into the tent in front of him.

In this inconspicuous big tent, more than a dozen people who were meditating and resting had gathered at this moment, all of whom were notorious demon monks in the Floating Cloud Mountains.

Seeing the young man in blue robe walk in, a middle-aged man with a red face and long beard immediately stepped forward and asked, "Yucheng, what's the situation outside?"

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