After chatting with the old geek for an hour, the relationship between the two became much closer.
From the conversation, Liu Wuxie could sense that the old geek had something on his mind, which was why his character was both good and evil, and he couldn't tell whether he was a good guy or a bad guy.
The time for the competition is getting closer and closer, Liu Wuxie must rush to Qilin Tower as soon as possible.
"Junior, I say goodbye. I'll come visit my senior next time."
After saying that, he stood up, bowed to the old monster, left the bamboo forest, and went straight to the Qilin Tower.
Looking at Liu Wuxie's back, the old geek took several sips of wine in a row, and finally a warm expression appeared on his cold face.
Liu Wuxie walked across the entire Suzaku Hall, and the road was quiet.
The major martial arts performance areas were buzzing with people and already overcrowded.
After more than an hour, we arrived at Qilin Tower successfully.
The Qilin Tower is thousands of feet high, like a huge mountain, and its entire appearance is lifelike, like a real Qilin crawling in place.
Their eyes were filled with fierceness, and just one look at each other could make people flinch.
A bloody mouth indicates that the person who comes in will never be able to get out again.
Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, took long steps, and walked towards Qilinkou.
There is only one entrance to the Qilin Tower.
Stepping through the gate, it was quiet inside. Most of the elders had gone to the martial arts field to maintain order, and the elders guarding the Qilin Tower were no exception.
Only one elder is left to guard the Qilin Tower.
The caretaker elder sits on top of Qilin's head, overlooking the entire interior space of Qilin Tower.
Seeing someone coming in, the elder opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Liu Wuxie.
He didn't care that every year there were such reckless disciples who came to Qilin Pagoda because they were unwilling to participate in the competition.
There are nine floors in the Qilin Tower. If you break into the third floor, you can become an inner disciple. If you break into the fifth floor, you can become an elite disciple. If you break into the eighth floor, you can be promoted to the Holy Son.
Since ancient times, there have been no disciples who have directly broken into the eighth floor. The outer disciples have the highest record of breaking into the fourth floor, and the inner disciples have the highest record of breaking into the seventh floor.
If Liu Wuxie breaks into the fifth level, he will set a new record for the outer disciples.
Breaking into the seventh floor, breaking the record of hundreds of thousands of years in the Temple of Heaven.
Breaking into the eighth floor will create history.
Looking around, it seemed that no one had broken into the Qilin Tower except him.
Walking towards the left side of Qilin Tower, there is a portal over there. Once you step through, there is no room to retreat.
He is an outer disciple and cannot reach the third level and will never be able to come out.
On the stone wall on the right side of the portal, there is a line of text carved on it, writing the rules of Qilin Tower.
"Outer disciples need to break into the third floor to pass the assessment, inner disciples need to break into the fifth floor, and elite disciples need to break into the eighth floor..."
Outer disciples start from the first level, and as long as they pass the third level, they can finish at any subsequent level.
Inner disciples start directly from the third floor. After reaching the fifth floor, the following rules are the same as those of the outer disciples.
Liu Wuxie looked at the explanation above and couldn't help but take a breath.
This condition is too harsh. It makes sense for the outer disciples to break into the third floor to clear the level.
When the inner disciples break into the fifth floor, the difficulty increases a lot, which means that only those with the strength of elite disciples can break into the Qilin Tower, otherwise they are seeking death.
If the elite disciples want to come out alive, they must break into the eighth level.
Over the years, only a few dozen elite disciples have chosen to challenge, and in the end only one or two people survived.
Therefore, those who choose to challenge the Kirin Tower are basically outer disciples, and it is also the level with the highest safety factor.
The challenge for the inner disciples has increased a lot, while for the elite disciples, it is almost a hell level.
Being able to reach the eighth level means that you have the ability to challenge the realm of divine generals.
With Liu Wuxie's current strength, let alone fighting against a divine general, it would be difficult to fight against a peak quasi-god realm, unless he could mobilize the Eastern Emperor's Divine Cauldron.
Although the Hunyuan Cauldron is powerful, there is still a big gap between it and the Eastern Emperor Divine Cauldron.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Wuxie didn't set a goal for herself. She would only take it wherever she goes.
Reaching out and pressing the hub of the outer disciple, the stone door slowly opened, and Liu Wuxie was teleported to the first floor of the Qilin Tower.
If an elite disciple comes, he will be transferred directly to the sixth floor without starting from the first floor.
Before Liu Wuxie could react, his body arrived in a ruined temple.
Waves of dark wind came from all directions, and Liu Wuxie couldn't help but shudder.
He raised his Judgment Sword and swept out his ghost eyes, taking in everything around him.
"Whoosh!"
A civet came across and flew out close to Liu Wuxie's body.
"brush!"
Liu Wuxie felt a pain in his arm, and the civet cat that came out actually scratched his arm.
This is only the first level, so dangerous. It can be imagined that with each level, the danger increases exponentially.
Looking closely, the civet that just passed by was not real, but a machine beast made of special materials.
Liu Wuxie has seen this kind of machine beast before, and there is one in his wild world, which has been guarding the Sun God Tree.
Including Zhao Bai's father, Zhao Murong, who came to the fairy world with the help of the cosmic tide, also injected his consciousness into the machine beast.
There are strong and weak machine beasts. The combat power of the Golden God of War in the wild world is comparable to that of the God Refining Realm, far less than the civet cat in front of you.
After taking a look at the wound, it was not a big problem, just a little bit of skin torn.
The civet cat turned around and flew towards Liu Wuxie again.
Liu Wuxie was on guard this time. It was his first time coming in and he had no experience, so he was caught by the civet cat.
The moment the civet moved, Liu Wuxie's body moved with it.
"Qiang!"
The civet cat's body was still in the air when it was stabbed by Liu Wuxie's sword.
"Wow!"
The civet cat's body was torn into pieces and was cut off by Liu Wuxie's sword.
The first level is the easiest level, and almost all outer disciples can pass it successfully.
After killing the civet, the surrounding space was distorted, and Liu Wuxie's vision changed rapidly, this time he came to a large hall.
"Whoosh!"
A black shadow flashed away, and the sharp sword energy approached Liu Wuxie's face.
"War King Fist!"
After absorbing the first level of experience, Liu Wuxie punched out before the black shadow could get closer.
The horrifying ripples rolled up layers of waves, sending the approaching black shadow flying away.
"boom!"
The black shadow exploded directly, and it was another machine beast. In terms of combat power, it was comparable to the first level of False God. It was no match for Liu Wuxie.
At this moment, the outer sect competition finally kicked off.
Disciples from all major temples have already gathered together.
"Why didn't you see Junior Brother Liu?"
There was a lot of discussion in the area of the outer disciples of the Vermillion Bird Hall.
They want to know whether Junior Brother Liu can create a miracle this year.
The news of defeating Zhuang Wuye has spread. Zhuang Wuye is a leader among the inner disciples. In terms of strength, he is already comparable to elite disciples.
"Don't Junior Brother Liu know about the competition between the outer disciples?"
Some good-hearted disciples took advantage of the beginning of the competition to leave their place and go to Liu Wuxie's courtyard to check.
In the end, there was no news. The courtyard door was locked, which proved that Liu Wuxie was not among them.
In desperation, these disciples returned to the martial arts arena.
"Tell me, will Junior Brother Liu break into the Qilin Tower?"
"No way, the Qilin Tower is full of dangers. With Junior Brother Liu's cultivation level, he can surely win the title of Outer Disciple, so why take risks."
There are different opinions, and no one knows where Liu Wuxie went.
On the high platform where the upper floors are located, the five palace masters have already arrived.
"Master Xueyi, why don't you see your beloved disciple?"
The master of Xuanwu Palace looked at the master of Xueyi Palace and asked with a smile.
They are in the realm of divine kings, and their spiritual consciousness is so powerful that they can see all the areas around the outer disciples with just one look.
Liu Wuxie's killing of Cao Zhenzong made the master of Xuanwu Hall a little unhappy. Although Liu Wuxie contributed the Chaos Essence to the sect, the murder could not be changed. Cao Zhenzong was a disciple of Xuanwu Hall.
"When it comes, it will come naturally!"
Palace Master Xue Yi smiled slightly, as if he was answering, but also as if he was not answering at all.
The outer sect competition is in full swing, and all major disciples are working hard to express themselves.
In the Qilin Tower, Liu Wuxie successfully reached the third floor after killing the black shadow.
The environment here is not the same as the previous two floors, but a platform.
Surrounded by a bottomless abyss, if you fall down, you will die.
In the center of the platform, stood a real person whose cultivation had reached the second level of Virtual God.
That's right, a man in black robes, holding a long sword, was quietly waiting for Liu Wuxie.
The ones encountered on the first two floors are all machine beasts, and compared with real people, there is still a slight gap.
"Take action!"
The man in black robe spoke, letting Liu Wuxie make the first move.
He has been guarding the third floor of Qilin Tower for a hundred years. Thirty people successfully broke through and more than fifty were killed by him.
"excuse me!"
Liu Wuxie didn't talk nonsense, he was still the King of War Fist.
He wants to save his energy and strive to reach a higher level.
He is an outer disciple. As long as he passes the third level or any subsequent level, he can withdraw from the Qilin Tower assessment.
The vast fist force formed a sound wave, rolling up layers of waves.
The black-robed man's eyes narrowed. The disciple who appeared today seemed to be very different from the usual disciples.
His power is more fierce, his power is more pure, and his movement skills are more weird.
Before Liu Wuxie could approach, the man in black robes volleyed his sword in the air, blocking Liu Wuxie's path.
"Open it for me!"
It was only the second level of False God. He really didn't take it seriously and only used 20% of his power.
But for ordinary outer sect disciples, the second level of False God is already qualified to attack the inner sect disciples.
Most of the outer sect disciples' cultivation levels are hovering between the peak God Refining Realm and the low-level Virtual God Realm.
The chopped sword energy was ruthlessly torn apart by Liu Wuxie and turned into a large number of sword energy laws.
The man in black robe was shocked. This humble disciple in front of him was so terrifying.
Before he could change his moves, Liu Wuxie's shocking fist strength approached again. Not only did the strength not decrease, but it became even more terrifying.
After the domain spirit energy is completely integrated, the whole person reaches a state of unity between heaven and man.
"Boom!" The force of the fist arrived, and the man in black robe could not bear it. He flew directly into the air and fell towards the abyss. The situation was very critical. If he fell into the abyss, he would definitely die.