"Work hard."

Jun Changxiao walked down, patted his shoulder and said, "Young man."

On this day, Su Xiaomo's mission sublimated from finding out about Lu Qianqian and Fang Lingyu.

From now on, no matter whether there are mountains or cliffs in front of him, he will climb up the rocks without hesitation. Until the moment when the sect leader closes the net, he stands on the top of the mountain and faces the people below, saying seriously: "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover!"

…

"Extra number, extra number!"

"Sect Master Jun takes his disciples to Zhongzun Prefecture to challenge the Shifang Jueming Tower!"

"Extra number, extra number..."

The young man's voice spread throughout the states, counties and cities, like a bomb falling into the water, causing a huge wave!

"I just challenged two third-rate evil sects, and then I challenged the Shifang Jueming Tower. Is Master Jun crazy?"

"This forbidden area has existed for thousands of years, and no one has challenged it for thousands of years!"

"It is said that the foundation of the formation has been destroyed, and the various inheritances in the existence will not appear again. Is there any difference between him bringing his disciples in and sending him to death?"

If the Shifang Jueming Tower is still blessed with formations and still has the same functions as when it was first established, even if there are many dangers inside, it will be understandable if you go in and try it. After all, wealth can be found in danger.

But now that the formation is damaged and the inheritance no longer exists, it is really unnecessary to take risks!

"In my opinion, the Wangu Sect wants to prove its strength urgently, so it does such a mindless thing."

"Many sects have already gone to Zhongzun Prefecture after learning the news."

"They probably want to see how the Wangu Sect frantically tests on the edge of life and death."

"Let's go, let's go over and join in the fun."

As a result, when Jun Changxiao set out, all the casual cultivators and family forces who got the news rushed there one after another.

The fastest ones to reach it would have to be the warriors from Zhongzunzhou, because they had received the news a few days ago that the Eternal Sect was challenging the Shifang Jueming Tower.

This was done deliberately by Jun Changxiao.

Because he needs more people to witness it to improve his ranking on the list of heroes.

"This kid..." When Mu Changhong heard about this, helplessness appeared on his face: "Sure enough, I won't feel comfortable unless I die!"

On the same day, he hurried to Zhongzun Prefecture.

Firstly, it was not a sect battle. No one said anything when I went there. Secondly, my daughter also went with me.

…

There is a long mountain range to the east of Zhongzunzhou, and there are complex buildings in the center of the dense mountain forest. Judging from the moss covered, it is obviously very ancient and long-standing.

At the end of the building complex, there is a stone tower that does not look too high.

Because no one came to clean it, it had long been wrapped in vine branches and leaves, as if it were wearing a ghillie suit and hiding in the mountains.

brush!

brush!

Suddenly, streaks of light flew from the forest, and then landed in front of the relatively spacious grassland in front of the stone tower.

"Elder Gong, long time no see!"

A sect leader who came here early raised his hand and said with a smile.

Looking around, I found that hundreds of warriors had gathered here. Judging from their aura, many of them had reached the king level, and even the emperor level.

"brush!"

The space shook slightly, and City Lord Han of the Grand Imperial City appeared out of thin air, and then landed on the grass.

"City Lord Han!"

Big bosses from various sects raised their hands to say hello.

City Lord Han glanced at it and said, "The people from the Eternal Sect haven't come yet?"

"No."

A warrior said: "We have been waiting for a few days. Will he change his mind midway and let us go?"

"No."

Master Han Cheng said: "That boy sent a letter half a month ago, saying that he wanted to challenge the Shifang Jueming Tower. He should not break his promise."

"call out------"

Suddenly, a stream of light flew from the distant sky and landed in front of the stone tower very quickly.

When the light dissipated, Jun Changxiao said with a smile on his face, "City Lord Han, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much."

"..."

Seeing this shameless guy who was advertising like crazy in Dragon Tiger Battle, City Master Han almost couldn't help but rush over and push him down on the turf and rub him hard.

"Sect Master Jun, why are you alone?"

"The disciples are all at the back."

"Master Jun, the Shifang Jueming Tower was built by ten Martial Emperors back then. There are many dangers inside. Are you sure you want to lead your disciples to try it?"

"nature."

"..."

Everyone was silent.

There's nothing good going in there, so this guy really doesn't care about his own life and that of his disciples.

Not long after.

Jiang Xie, Elder Zhen, Li Qingyang and other disciples rushed over and stood in front of the sect leader.

Knowing enough about the Shifang Jueming Tower, Jun Changxiao was still very cautious. Not only did he bring a lineup to clear the difficult mode without injury, but he also brought Ding Xingwang.

"Master Jun."

Master Han Cheng said: "Your Majesty wants to break into the Shifang Jueming Tower, but only ten people can enter."

"Is there a limit on the number of people?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

City Lord Han shook his head and said: "There are not only restrictions on the number of people, but also restrictions on realm and age. Warriors who have reached the semi-saint or saint level or above, and warriors who are over a hundred years old are not allowed to enter."

As a veteran martial saint, his understanding of the Shifang Jueming Tower is definitely not comparable to that of Xiaoyutang, who collects intelligence.

"This is fucked up." Jun Changxiao said depressedly.

He originally planned to let Mr. Ding hold the battle and have several emperor-level elders accompany him.

Nowadays, there are restrictions on the number of people, realm and age. The only ones who meet the standards are myself, Jiang Xie and his disciples.

"Mr. Zhen."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Are you a hundred years old?"

"..." Zhen Dejun said: "I am over three hundred years old."

Jun Changxiao collapsed and said: "Then how the hell do you go in to repair the formation!"

Zhen Dejun said: "I have already felt the breath of the formation. As long as I can communicate with it, it doesn't matter whether I can enter or not."

"That's okay, that's okay."

Jun Changxiao rekindled hope.

"but."

Zhen Dejun said: "I'm afraid there is a formation hub inside, so it's better for the sect master to take Xinyao with him, so that the three of us can cooperate inside and outside."

"Um."

Jun Changxiao agreed.

Master Han said: "Master Jun, the formation of the Shifang Jueming Tower has been damaged, and no one can get inheritance from it anymore. Han thinks there is no need for your sect to break through."

"Since Jun has come all the way here, he will never change his mind easily. No matter whether there is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, he will lead his disciples through the tower." Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Have courage!" Lord Han Cheng said.

"Mr. Zhen."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Get ready."

"yes!"

Zhen Dejun walked to the open area and waved his hands, only to see formation flags flying out one after another and then planted regularly on the grass.

"Buzz!"

The stream of light flashes and rushes into the sky.

Gradually, a mirror-like light curtain appeared in mid-air out of thin air.
To be continued...