Hidden Blade Chapter 144: Pull the cloud to see the sun

According to legend, on Kunlun, the immortals live in the immortal palace, and the Tianzhu connects the heaven and the earth. At the end of the pillar is the palace of the true immortals. They convey their will and urge the immortals in the fairy palace through the Tianzhu They govern the world.

But the world is too big, it is inevitable that there will be some demon that the fairy can not hold down, or the fairy himself will have private thoughts and do things that are intolerable to the world. So the true immortals created this Kunlun Tribulation, their purpose is only one-killing and destruction.

Destroy everything that shouldn't exist between heaven and earth.

For those who are rebellious and unruly, these things are the catastrophe, the catastrophe from the Kunlun immortal!

"Is the demon king about to be born?" When he recognized the appearance of these things, the muscles on Xiao An's face twitched. These so-called Kunlun Tribulations are simply humanoid slaughter beasts created by the truth. . It is self-evident that this kind of monster used to suppress the immortal level is so powerful.

In fact, in the records of the past two hundred years, it is rare to see the existence of Kunlun Jie in the world. If it were not for the pavilion owner of the sword-holding pavilion, he could freely enter and leave the Tibetan scripture pavilion of Longyin Temple. When nothing happened, Xiao An had read these records, otherwise he would not recognize this thing.

It's just that he can't figure out what is in the magic tower of this town that provokes this Kunlun calamity.

The old monk finally put away his previous indifferent appearance, his face was a bit ugly.

"You said before, you opened the master's tomb? What did you see in it?" the old monk asked.

"There is nothing, the tomb is empty." Xiao Yan responded with a solemn expression.

After saying this, Xiao Yan seemed to remember something, and he asked again: "You mean, these Kunlun Tribulations are for that little monk? Who is he? What does it have to do with Li Dongjun? "

Xiao Yan’s series of questions did not receive a response from the old monk. The old monk turned his body at that time and said with a calm face: "This matter is still strange, you come into the palace with me and go Meet the Holy One."

Xiao Yan was stunned. He pointed to the Kunlun Jie who had already surrounded the Devil's Tower, and said: "Then what to do here? There is a demon in this tower!"

The old monk gave Xiao Yan a meaningful look: "The demon king can't come out, this tower has never been for the town of demon, this tower is for the demon..."

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Pointing to Chu Qiuli, who was clamoring from the sky, his expression suddenly changed after the thunder tribulation smashed him.

He staggered away his previous domineering look, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and muttered: "Is it really possible to cut it down? Could it be that the Tibetan casket has been left for a long time and has fallen into disrepair?"

But after another thought, I felt wrong. After all, Xu Han had incurred the Heavenly Tribulation when he formed a sword, and that was the same time. He took advantage of Mo Chenzi to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and placed the Tibetan Heavenly Box in Xu Han. Since then, unless Xu Han climbs into the fairyland, it stands to reason that there will be no heavenly calamity that can be added to Xu Han.

Is it possible that Xiaohan became a fairy? The middle-aged man thought wildly.

At this moment, a figure slowly passed through the courtyard and walked to Chu Qiuli's side.

"Mr. is going out?" Chu Qiuli was taken aback, and couldn't help asking after seeing the old man's appearance. He counted the time. Although the sky was dark, it was not yet the time when the old man went out of the stall. He was a little surprised where the old man was going.

Mr. Wei today seems to be a little different.

He wore a white robe, although not expensive, it was better than clean; he carried the wooden box on his back, which he had never left, was also wiped spotlessly by him; the hair on his head and the chin The beards were obviously well groomed and neatly combed.

Rao is that Chu Qiuli has to admit that at this moment, Mr. Wei looks really like a scholar.

"Yeah." The old man turned his head and nodded to Chu Qiuli with a smile. The gully on his face was pulled by the smile, and the wrinkles on his face were like old trees. This smile is somewhat ugly.

"Is it so early?" Chu Qiuli asked again.

The old man looked up at the sky, smiled and responded: "Heaven is going to be night, dusk is approaching, it's not early."

Chu Qiuli was a little confused, the dark clouds pressing down on the city did feel a bit of twilight, but if we talked about the time, it was just noon. He tried to correct the error in the old man's words, so he said: "Mr. Wei, it's only midday, and after the dark clouds, the sky will be clear again."

When the old man heard the words, he tilted his head for a moment, then nodded: "Well, that's right."

After saying that, he stepped away again and walked outside the house without knowing it.

Chu Qiuli became more and more confused. He looked at the old man's back and asked loudly, "What did you do if you went out so early?"

The old man never looked back or stayed away, only a voice suddenly rang from his mouth.

The voice has a long tail, like a singing voice, but the short four characters are mellow.

He said so.

"Pull the clouds to see the sun."

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Xu Han and Guanglin Ghost appeared at the same time in a vast white world.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the color of doubt in each other's eyes. Obviously, all this was not the other's trick.

The two had a tacit understanding of temporarily putting away the offensive that was already ready to go, and began to observe the situation in their place.

In fact, this approach does not have much effect.

Because there is nothing in this world apart from the boundless whiteness of snow, and even with the cultivation base of the two people, there is no edge at all.

"This may be the tenth floor." Xu Han thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

Guanglin ghost frowned upon hearing this: "Since it is the tenth level, what about the demon spirit?"

It is true that whether it was the news that Yuan Xiucheng told Xu Han before or what Nan Gongjing said at the Demon’s Tower, they had said that in the tenth floor of the Demon Tower, there are monsters different from the phantoms. Their repairs To be powerful, he possesses the blood of the monster in his body.

It's just that at this moment, the white world has not seen these demon spirits.

Xu Han shrugged helplessly: "How do I know."

Guanglin Ghost seemed a little displeased. He glanced at Xu Han, and no longer had any interest in talking to him. He turned around and walked to the side. He looked at the world carefully, as if it were Want to find some clues from it.

Xu Han is not as anxious as he is, he paces leisurely in it, and from time to time he turns his head to look at the frowning Guanglin ghost.

The two walked silently in it like this.

"Perhaps the tenth floor has no demon spirits at all, and there is no demon blood. I knew it earlier, I didn't need to spend so much effort to rush to it." Xu Han suddenly said after searching for no results. Yandao said that there was a little regretful expression on his face.

If it weren’t for fear of being swiftly ascended by Ke Yuan and others, on the way, he only cleaned up a large number of phantom monsters gathered at the entrance of each floor. There must be a lot of slip-through fish scattered around him. Kill, Xu Han guessed that his physical cultivation base might still be more diligent.

It's just that he sighed like this, which obviously couldn't make the Guanglin ghost on the side empathize with him.

Guanglin Gui frowned a little deeper, and seemed a little irritable.

"Why? Do you really want that demon's blood?" Xu Han leaned in front of Guanglin Gui and asked quite curiously.

How can Guanglin ghost care about him?

At that time, Xu Han gave Xu Han a blank look, and then continued to step forward, looking for the slightest omission that might exist in this world.

Xu Han was boring, but he didn't care about it. He still quietly followed Guanglin Gui's side and watched his every move. This white world is not big, but a hundred When Yu Zhang saw each other, there was a white wall at the end.

The two quickly circled this weird place and still found nothing.

"Why do I want this blood to be used?" Xu Han asked again.

But Guanglin Gui ignored him as always, and searched for this weird place again. He looked very carefully, a bit more carefully than the first time.

Xu Han shook his head when he saw this, but finally did not intend to ask any more.

He wasn't really interested in the purpose of Guanglin Ghost, he just wanted to determine whether this Guanglin Ghost was a member of Senluodian, nothing more. After following the other party for a circle, he was already sure that there was nothing special in his perception, so he lost interest~ IndoMTL.com~ and didn't want to delay time here, after all, although Liu Sheng He had been rescued, but Xu Han had to take a look at it personally to feel at ease.

Thinking about this, he glanced at the still unwilling little monk, shook his head, and secretly activated the magic circle.

This is the magic circle that everyone who enters the tower will be informed. As long as you are in the tower, no matter what the situation, as long as the magic circle is activated, it can be sent out by the formation in the tower.

Xu Han has determined that there is no demon spirit in this so-called tenth level. No matter what the purpose of Guanglin ghost, he can't get the blood of this demon king. It is enough for Xu Han. As for what he has There is no lasting pain, but Xu Han has no intention of delving into it.

It's just that, just as Xu Han urged the magic circle and waited to be sent out, his face suddenly changed...

There was no response from the magic circle!

"This..." Xu Han tried unwillingly to push again, but the result was no different from before.

His face became more and more weird, and he said inwardly: Am I stuck here?

The unruly Xu Han had to bite the bullet and walk in front of the Guanglin ghost, saying: "There is weird here, my magic circle can't be moved, how about yours?"

When Guanglin ghost heard the words, he glanced sideways at Xu Han, his eyes were clearly filled with suspiciousness: "I won't leave without getting the essence and blood."

Xu Han's head suddenly became big, he probably saw it, this little monk thought he was harassing him, after all, once the magic circle was activated, he would leave here, and it would not be easy to come in again. .

Seeing this Guanglin ghost here, there is no way to find any way, Xu Han can only sit back to the place in an anguish.

He frowned and was constantly trying to activate the circle, while secretly thinking about what went wrong.

This silent world has changed at this moment...