Tianwai Tower!

When the scolding sounded, the person sitting in the bamboo forest and stone pavilion with his back turned around. When he saw that face, Xue Chen's pupils shrank.

It was a face that was constantly distorting. It changed faces almost every moment, as if there were countless people vying for control of that face. Without exception, the expression on every face was painful, sad, and sad.

Helpless and terrifying!

When Xue Chen was still unsure of what was happening in front of him, the three people in front of him had already taken action together, smashing down with their own powerful strength.

The people in the pavilion erupted with a strong red-black light, roared hysterically, and withstood the blast of three people.

"Kill! Kill the foreign enemy!"

"Bless me Tianwai Tower!"

"The Heavenly Wai Tower is immortal!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The entire floor was filled with the sound of killing, and even Xue Chen, who was standing at the edge, could clearly feel the murderous intent that was so strong that it was suffocating.

"Destroy!"

Two rays of golden light shot out from Lu Zhenyan's eyes, accompanied by a burst of dragon roar, which directly pierced the man's body, leaving two huge wounds, but no blood flowed out.

Instead, red and black mist sprayed out.

The man was like a balloon that had been popped. The red and black breath surged out, almost filling the entire floor. A burst of breath shot over and directly hit Xue Chen who had no time to avoid it.

shrouded inside.

"These things……"

Xue Chen subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but his body froze, his eyes were filled with blood red, and many fragmented pictures appeared in his head.

Red, blood red, blood everywhere, gathered together, like a lake.

Countless practitioners were fighting in the sky and on the ground, and blood was splashed down like rain. Everyone was dyed red, and they were as hideous and terrifying as evil ghosts.

Thousands of practitioners invaded and fought all the way. All those who resisted were killed, and all tall, solid and beautiful buildings were pushed down by the aftermath of the battle.

The scope of the battle continued to shrink, until it approached a magnificent tall building. Bodies were piled dozens of meters high around the tall building, and the blood dyed the entire thousand-meter tall building red.

Countless unwilling souls were roaring, roaring, and gathering together...

A cool feeling spread along the center of his eyebrows. The red color receded like a tide, and his vision began to become clearer. When he saw the three people from Mao Jinshan looking at him, Xue Chen was startled: "I..."

"You were just contaminated by that resentment." Mu Yuxia casually explained that the resentment just now was condensed from the resentment left behind after the souls of those who died in battle dissipated.

Mao Jinshan luckily said: "Fortunately, twenty to thirty thousand years have passed and it has become very weak and is on the verge of dissipating. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with."

Xue Chen took a breath and looked around again. The previous bamboo forest and stone pavilions had disappeared, completely missing. On the contrary, the long tables were filled with countless spiritual tablets, densely packed, and there were many.

Thousands of them, each with a name on it.

Obviously, these names are all disciples of this inheritance called Tianwailou, but they all died in the battle. It is not difficult to imagine how big this inheritance was back then, and how brutal the fighting was.

When they stepped onto the 89th floor, opened a door, and checked it out, everyone's face showed joy, not just Xue Chen.

It was a place similar to a warehouse. It was very empty inside. There was only one box. After making sure that it would not bring any danger, the box was opened. There were five jewelry, rings, jade pendants, bracelets...

"It's a mustard seed weapon!" When he saw the bracelet, he suddenly remembered that he had seen something similar before. It was a mustard seed weapon obtained from ancient ruins on Duan Mulan's wrist.

"Although the Mustard Seed Spirit Weapon cannot be used for combat, it is indeed the rarest and most expensive of all spiritual weapons. The materials used are also extremely rare. Other spiritual weapons may have decayed long ago, but the Mustard Seed Spirit Weapon will not."

Each of the four people picked up a mustard seed weapon and began to check the situation inside the mustard seed weapon.

"A lot of ore!"

Xue Chen extended his thoughts into the bracelet and saw a square space of about ten meters. Inside, there were two rows of shelves and dozens of boxes, all of which were filled with metal ores of various colors.

He knew some of them, iron mother, fine gold, phantom crystal, purple flint...

There are quite a few that he doesn't recognize. They are colorful and dazzling. They must also be treasures in the ores, top materials used to refine spiritual weapons.

The remaining four mustard-seed spiritual weapons were also checked one by one. There were also many very precious geniuses and treasures stored in them. Spiritual herbs and elixirs were bundled together like weeds and piled inside. There were hundreds more.

An unknown roll of magnificent silk and satin cloth, and a large box of white strange spiritual beads.

A mustard seed vessel is used to store elixirs. There are more than a hundred jars inside, each with a different elixir name on it, but many of them are empty.

"There are not many elixirs left, only a few thousand pills. I guess a lot of them were consumed during the battle." Mao Jinshan said in a pityful tone.

Lu Zhenyan nodded slightly: "Presumably, there should be more than just these mustard seeds here, but the others have been taken away or consumed. These five are just the last remaining ones. Such a powerful one

His inheritance has also been breached, which is incredible.”

"Its enemies must be more powerful." Mu Yuxia mused, "This inheritance alone has so many inheritors, and it has accumulated an unknown amount of wealth, but the resources for cultivation are limited..."

In order to compete for spiritual resources, a war breaks out, and everything disappears into ashes.

"Xue Chen, you can relax now. With my brother's mustard seed weapon and the resources inside, as well as everything he got before, the total value is already very considerable. If you can share 30%, it can't be compared to the three of us.

Any one of them would be richer." Mao Jinshan chuckled, "Since I came here, I knew that this trip would be rewarding. This ruins is larger than any of the other ones I have entered.

It’s also more complete.”

Xue Chen was indeed relieved. Maybe he would have this opportunity to discover ancient ruins once in his life. It would be the most tragic if they were very barren and of no value.

And now along the way, he is about to reach the top, and the harvest has been very objective, far beyond his expectation, and the total value is at least one million meritorious credits!

According to the agreement, he can get 30% of it, which is at least 300,000 merits. How can he be dissatisfied?

When looking from the outside, the entire high-rise building has ninety-nine floors. However, when the four of them stepped onto the ninetieth floor, they discovered that the building only had ninety floors, and the last floor was a hundred meters high!

"here……"

Xue Chen stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at the floor in front of him in disbelief. Dozens of supporting pillars stood there, like a loyal guard standing there. The light was dim and mottled, and the black was like

Like rich ink that cannot be melted.

The four people stood in this magnificent place, as if they had walked into the country of giants.

Lu Zhenyan gestured to the top with her eyes.

"Stars?"

A bloody crescent moon and countless stars came into view.

Xue Chen thought for a moment that he was hallucinating. How could he see the night sky in the building?

But it was not the real sky, nor was it an illusion. It seemed to be inlaid with many gems that could emit light, making it look like the starry sky at night in the dark.

Not only Xue Chen, but the other three were attracted because she was so beautiful.

"That seems to be... a star spirit stone."

Xue Chen carefully identified the gems and found that the luminous gems he didn't recognize were the star spirit stones he saw in the book Tiangong, a kind of stone that can absorb the light of the sun, moon and stars and transform it into spiritual energy.

Magical thing.

Each star is a star spirit stone, and the bloody crescent moon is thousands of star spirit stones placed together.

Swish, swish~

Suddenly, a very strange sound appeared in the quiet space, slight but very clear.

Lu Zhenyan walked straight away.

When they reached the center of the floor, the four people stood still, and their expressions changed slightly, just because they saw a person, a person who was slowly sweeping the ground with a broom, standing in the darkness,

Only an outline can be seen clearly.

"Human?" Xue Chen directly rejected this guess. It can't be a human. No one can live for tens of thousands of years, no one.

The other three people also communicated through voice transmission, but none of the three people could see the situation clearly and didn't know what the figure was. The three people were also very experienced and did not act rashly.

Observing the situation.

At this moment, the figure seemed to have noticed the outsider and stopped cleaning. This also made the surroundings become dead silent without any sound.

"Four outsiders."

When the figure made a human voice, the four people looked over and felt that it was an old man.

"You took some things from Tianwai Tower with you. In return, you have to do something for me."

"Senior, what's the matter?" Lu Zhenyan responded.

"It's been a long time since Master Xia took his people away to seek revenge. Do you have any news?" the man asked.

Xue Chen thought, who is Master Xia? Is he... the controller of Tianwai Tower? If he was, he no longer exists. How could there be any news? Is this person a human or a ghost?

"Senior, we have no news." Lu Zhenyan responded carefully.
Chapter completed!