The danger of life hanging by a thread is not an opportunity for Yunji to survive.

As long as he breaks into the golden elixir realm, not only can he survive, but he can also save Yu Jingwan.

Only the demon herders in the realm of golden elixir have the ability to duel with the master of Seven Swords.

But something unexpected happened right at the beginning.

Originally I was going to use the Aesthesia insect to find the entrance to the second floor, but the big green insect pretended to be dead and remained motionless.

Not to mention showing the way, don't even twist it.

The Aesthesia bugs have no intelligence and only act according to their preferences. This is a common characteristic of the Zerg race. Even if Yunji issues orders, the Aesthesia bugs cannot understand them.

After squeezing the insect a few times, the Aesthesia insect still refused to show the way.

Others may be at a loss when encountering this situation, but Yunji did not panic.

He is a shepherd and loves to play with bugs.

The cold energy of the sword soul was mobilized.

The five fingers of Yunji instantly became ice-cold, and the extremely cold air enveloped the two-dimensional insect.

The big green worm quickly turned into an ice worm, trembling with cold frost, shaking its head and pointing desperately in one direction.

"You are asking for trouble, and you would have been ruined if you had shown the way."

Following the direction sensed by the two-dimensional insect, Yunji used his sword escape and disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappeared, there was a crooked tree in front of him. There was a big tree hole in the tree, it was pitch black, and there was a slight tremor in the surface space.

The stairs of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower are not stairs, but this kind of tree hole.

When he walked in, Yunji's figure blurred for a while, and when he came out, he was already on the second floor.

After letting the little mist turtle sense it, and seeing that it had no reaction, Yunji continued to search for the tree hole on the third floor with the Aesthesia Insect.

Keep going, keep climbing.

The speed at which Yunji is traveling can only be described as astonishing.

Outside the tower, Qin Wu stared at the Ten Thousand Demons Tower and said infatuatedly: "Thirty-sixth floor, only a quarter of an hour, Lao Jiu's speed is too fast..."

Yun Fengdi's eyes sparkled, and he said expectantly: "At this speed, my junior brother can reach the ninetieth floor in less than half a day!"

Ni Fuqing shook his head slightly, frowned and said: "What will happen if we go up? The master's strength is mysterious and unpredictable. None of the other sword-handling elders are opponents. Don't forget that my junior brother is just a Qi practitioner."

Ni Fuqing's words made the hearts of the brothers feel cold again.

Yes, even the sword-handling elder at the Golden Core realm is no match. How can a closed disciple of Ice Soul Peak and a Qi practitioner who doesn't even have a magic weapon turn the situation around?

The overall situation has been decided, the Seven Swords are over.

"It's gone again. Why doesn't Lao Jiu go up?"

Qin Wu and others found that Yunji's figure disappeared on the thirty-sixth floor and did not appear on the thirty-seventh floor for a long time. It was unknown whether he was in danger or for other reasons.

Originally, the Hezhou monks outside the tower thought that the Seven Swords Sect would have hope. After all, the speed of climbing the tower was really amazing.

At this point, it seems that one disciple entering the tower cannot change the fate of the Seven Swords Sect at all. The first thirty or so floors are just good luck.

Gradually, the disappearing Yunji was forgotten by everyone.

People place their hopes on the other Jindan elders who are still in the tower, such as Yin Qianhua of the Haoyue Sect and Yu Tianchen of the Tianchen Sect. They expect these real masters to reach the 90th floor as soon as possible and relieve the Seven Swords Sect from the crisis.

Regardless of their purpose, the cultivators present did not want to see any of the six major sects decline.

If the world of human cultivation declines, the demon clan will inevitably rise quickly and occupy the blessed land of the cave occupied by the human monks.

Not many people understand the principle of dying lips and cold teeth.

Everyone's eyes focused on Yin Qianhua and others. Yuan Hongyi, the fastest leader of the Lingfu Sect, had already reached the 83rd floor, not far from the 90th floor.

The thirty-sixth floor is a peaceful ancient forest.

Deep in the forest, there is a lake as clear as a mirror.

There are no fishermen on the lakeshore.

There is only Yunji sitting cross-legged in the middle of the lake.

Relying on the Aesthesia Bug and the Little Mist Turtle, Yunji finally found Taxin Lake.

The white fat man Chen Kua was away, and Yunji was enjoying this rare lake of spiritual energy alone.

Sitting cross-legged on the lake, Yunji began to practice frantically absorbing spiritual energy. All the pores in his body were opened, and his whole body was like a whirlpool absorbing the extremely full spiritual energy.

The cultivation of the foundation-building realm is constantly rising at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Yunji put aside all distracting thoughts and immersed himself in the practice of hitting the realm.

This is his only chance.

One day of crazy cultivation, ten years of hard training!

Little fog turtles stay on the shore.

The little guy looked at the lake and then at the clouds, hesitating and not daring to go down.

There are not only majestic spiritual energy fluctuations in the lake, but also a terrifying pressure like a natural enemy, which makes the little mist turtle, a phantom beast, shrink back.

The phantom beast has keen insight and is more sensitive to the aura formed by the power of heaven and earth. It only dared to carefully drink a small sip of the lake water, and then rolled up into an egg shape and continued to fall into a deep sleep motionless by the lake.

Time passes little by little.

The monks who climbed the tower gradually climbed to higher levels.

The leader of the Tianchen Sect was the first to arrive on the ninetieth floor, followed by Yin Qianhua and others.

"There are more and more demon spirits on the 90th floor. If Elder Yin doesn't mind, how about we join forces." Yu Tianchen issued a kind invitation.

"Okay, as Sect Leader Yu said, we can work together to explore the pagoda and share the harvest equally." Yin Qianhua nodded in agreement.

Being conceited, Yin Qianhua is very aware of the dangers of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, especially above the ninetieth floor. It can be said that demons are everywhere, and even the top golden elixir in the world of cultivation like her has to be careful.

After deciding to join forces, both of them felt a little relaxed.

After all, one person's combat power is limited, and two people acting together have an absolute advantage.

Just after they rounded a hill, Yin Qianhua and Yu Tianchen saw a strange scene of seven elders of the Seven Swords Sect sitting cross-legged in the forest.

Except for the sect leader Bai Sang, everyone has something like a tail wrapped around their body, as if they are imprisoned.

The internal fight among the Seven Swords took place after the two entered the tower. Yu Tianchen and Yin Qianhua did not see the scene of the Seven Swords elders fighting each other.

"What's going on, everyone? Is it possible that you are practicing some strange skills here?" Yu Tianchen asked doubtfully.

Yin Qianhua frowned slightly, feeling that something was strange.

Bai Sang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "We are here to practice the combined attack method inherited by the Seven Swords Patriarch. I hope you two will not interfere."

Yu Tianchen nodded and said: "That's it. Don't worry, Sect Leader Bai. Elder Yin and I will stay away and will never disturb you..."

While talking, Yin Qianhua suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Two puffs.

The sword light flashed.

Two bloody holes were opened in Yu Tianchen's body.

Fortunately, he escaped quickly and avoided the vital points, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Despite this, Yu Tianchen was also injured and was half disabled, his strength was greatly reduced, and he could not even exert half of his power.

The ones who drew their swords were Tang Hongye and Chi Shan.

Their eyes were lifeless, their expressions were struggling, and they looked extremely tired.

"Elder Tang! Why did you poison me?" Yu Tianchen couldn't believe it, and asked sternly after sealing the wound with spiritual power.

"It's not what I want!" Tang Hongye struggled desperately, spitting out these words with great difficulty.

"Save me..." Chishan's fat body was almost stiff, and he could no longer make any sound after shouting only two words.

Encountering a sudden change, Yin Qianhua narrowed his eyes slightly and retreated while protecting Yu Tianchen.

She had a premonition that things were going badly.

Qu Ningzhu and others were in the same state as Tang Hongye and Chi Shan, as if they were being controlled by others. Since Tang Hongye and Chi Shan could hurt people, the other Seven Swords elders could also violently hurt people.

Yin Qianhua is not proud enough to fight alone against the Seven Swords Elder who possesses the Seven Swords magic weapon.

She retreated decisively.

But it's still too late.
Chapter completed!