Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 675: Last 1 position

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There seems to be another completely different world hidden underground, and when I probed it slightly, I felt like I was plunged into a vast ocean with no edge in sight.

Sensed that someone came, Zixi and the silver-haired man did not even lift their heads at all, and started practicing silently and devotedly.

The evil monk lifted his eyelids slightly, and sighed helplessly after turning his eyes around the crowd: "It's a pity, there are still two." Then he shook his head and fell into concentration again.

Xiong Tiangang, Xiegu's old man, and Lan Xuan looked at each other when they heard the words, and shook their heads helplessly, each occupying the position of a bone skeleton to practice cross-legged.

Since this Hell Book Tower claims to hide all the secret treasures left by the ancient Yin Emperor, there must be an unimaginable huge danger inside. There is no doubt that if you want to obtain the ancient Yin Emperor secret treasure, you will inevitably experience an unimaginable battle!

In this case, being able to practice more and restore some strength will increase the cost of life-saving in the subsequent hard fight. Therefore, everyone did not waste any time, and started practicing silently.

The gale is howling, like an unknown wild beast roaring up to the sky. The weather on the grassland has always been windy, a series of cold gusts swept down from above the nine heavens, and the robes of the blowing people hunted in the gale.

Ling Xuan stood on a higher ground, with a pair of cold and clear eyes that looked like black gems and looked at the direction of the horizon thoughtfully.

Although the experience in the Inner Demon Space took a long time, twelve hours have passed, but Ling Xuan did not consume any spiritual power.

Because in the whole process, the teenager transformed into a silver eagle was struggling to fight, on the contrary, she seemed to have become a passerby and hardly experienced any hard fight.

Therefore, she doesn't need much exercise and rest, her body is already at its peak.

Her mind kept reminiscing about the young man's mood: his body was bathed in blood and slaughtered the common people, he smiled gently at himself, he was holding a black sword to kill the world... …In a trance, it seems that a long time ago, on the day when she met Kitty Hawk, she had seen such a teenager.

It's just that the meeting was too short, so short that she didn't even have any specific impressions at all.

I just remember that boy was a little thin, and he looked very ordinary in a gray robe.

In her mind, the vague light and shadow of the young man slowly merged with the young man in the heart demon space, gradually becoming extremely clear.

Not such an outstanding young man. There is no such strong muscles as Xiong Tiangang, no silver-haired man's handsome or strange face, only that perseverance and heavy look, it seems that no matter how hard the hardships are, it can’t be defeated. Not bad!

That kind, gentle smile... can brighten the whole world.

In the harsh prairie gale, the witch pursed her lips slightly, her clear eyes glanced at the giant eagle next to her, and asked lowly: "You...?"

Behind her, the bright silver giant eagle stood silently beside her, watching the light of memories flashing in the witch’s clear eyes, Chu Chen really wanted to tell her his identity, but in the end Still held back.

A divine thought came out gently: "The trip to the Book Tower of Hell must be full of dangers, take a good rest, then we will have to go through a series of hard fights."

Ling Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded silently.

In the girl's heart, a gentle ripple slowly melted away like hot water.

Maybe one day, I will meet you.

I can sense that although I don't know where you are, thank you for being with me like this and making me less lonely.

Everyone waited for about three or four hours, and finally a figure appeared again on the calm and empty cloudy grassland.

The visitor is a handsome young man who looks like he is in his twenties.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, and his body was bright and long, and his fair and handsome face had a smile on his face, and his demeanor was chic and freehand. At first glance, this man looks like a secular flower in the world. Son.

The steps of the blood-clothed youth are not hurried or slow, seeming to walk slowly in a leisurely courtyard, but each step spans a distance of several feet.

He also held a bright red folding fan in his hand, and blood-red waves on the folding fan rose to the sky, exuding a wave of intense and vast waves.

Obviously, this folding fan is a treasure, and the aura it exudes is even a bit similar to that of the old man with evil bones. This is an ancient secret treasure! !

After arriving in front of the crowd, the blood-clothed youth chuckled, put away the folding fan, and arched his hands at the crowd, a familiar picture.

"Hehe...It seems that everyone is waiting for me, I am the only one left. Uh, there are two such beautiful and moving fairies in the world, it is a sin."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and silently raised their eyelids and glanced at him, then each fell into the practice of concentration.

On the contrary, Lan Xuan replied to the blood-clothed youth after seeing this scene: "This brother, here needs nine people to open this Hell Book Tower, now there is one person besides you."

"Is still missing someone? But I have seen enough!" The blood-clothed youth said frankly, "I am the only one missing here."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they looked up at him again for a while, and saw the blood-clothed youth pointing at them one by one and saying: "One, two, three... seven, eight. Eight people and one bird , It happens to be able to activate the Tower of Hell, isn't it right?"

Huh? ?

After hearing his words, everyone felt their eyes bright: This is really a word that awakens the dreamer. Everyone only cares about the number of monks counted, but almost ignores the existence of the silver giant eagle!

And the evil monk slapped his thigh fiercely: "Yes! How did we forget this one! That silver eagle is such a powerful psychic~IndoMTL.com~Maybe it can directly replace someone The position. In this way, the number of people is indeed enough!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this. Everyone had seen the silver eagle's sky-defying. Although it was just a bird, its wisdom and spirituality were no worse than a human being.

So when I thought of this, everyone's eyes turned to Ling Xuan.

In response to the hopeful gazes of everyone, Ling Xuan's cold face did not have any expression: "I want to ask what it means."

! That silver eagle is so powerful and psychic, maybe it can directly take the place of a person. Counting this way, the number is indeed enough! "

Everyone nodded when they heard this. Everyone had seen the silver eagle's sky-defying. Although it was just a bird, its wisdom and spirituality were no worse than a human being.

So when I thought of this, everyone's eyes turned to Ling Xuan.

In response to the hopeful gazes of everyone, Ling Xuan's cold face did not have any expression: "I want to ask what it means."