When he arrived at the Tower of Death, Ye Xiyue looked at a small tower in front of him and was ashamed.

"This...this..." Little Blood Bone widened his eyes, "Death Tower...??" As soon as it said these three words, it smiled so hard that it couldn't stop smiling.

Ye Xiyue looked around and stood there. This was an empty place. In front of them, there was a black jade table. The stone table was radiated with a dark luster. On the black jade table was a small seven-story tower that was one arm long.

Yes, it's a small tower, only as high as an adult's arms.

Ye Xiyue was just listening to Huanyan mentioning going to the Death Tower on the way here. She thought that when she heard about the Death Tower, she didn't expect... It turned out that the imagination was too beautiful and the reality was too cruel.

Such a small tower has become a landmark building of Forgotten City, which is simply!

The eyes were hidden and looked at the small tower in front of me. The small tower in black was very delicate and the texture should be made of iron.

Xueyi's face was pulled down from the side, and obviously she didn't expect that a death tower would appear in such a playful way.

Why is such a domineering name called such a domineering tower?

Death Tower?

Huanyan sat casually on the prepared soft chair, leaning down obliquely, and couldn't even look at the small black death tower.

"This late problem still cannot be changed."

When Ye Xiyue walked to him, she naturally knew who he was talking about, Zuo Qiulie.

As soon as the words fell, a white sedan chair fell at the entrance of the venue. Everyone heard the sound and was in full bloom.

Ye Xiyue only saw a man walking out of the sedan chair. He walked through the crowd and walked over. He was wearing a jade crown and a wide robe with a navy blue robe. He was elegant and cold, just like the cold plum on the top of the snow mountain, cold and proud.

Zuo Qiulie looked at Huanyan with a straightforward look. In Ye Xiyue's opinion, Huanyan and Zuo Qiulie are completely different two types of people.

Although they all have a sense of coldness and arrogance, the illusion gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Long time no see." Zuo Qiu Lie said.

Huanyan nodded frivolously, Xie Mei sat lazily and did not get up, "Zuo Qiulie, I'm not used to you being so polite."

Zuo Qiulie laughed instead of anger, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but your temperament has not changed. It's so annoying."

"You are not my woman, why do I become something that you like?"

"The problem of the poisonous tongue has not been changed."

"At least, the poisonous tongue is better than being late. It has been hundreds of years. Your lateness is just like eating, and you have been having it again and again."

But in just one minute, the two of you said one thing, and I said one thing, sparks were everywhere in the dark.

Ye Xiyue thought it was quite interesting. The person who could be faced by Huanyan was definitely not ordinary. At this time, Zuo Qiulie's appearance also deeply threatened the path she would take in the future.

She came to Forget City to find the entrance to Tianyuan. Now she has never mentioned this to Huanyan. Huanyan and Zuo Qiulie are both undead races. Their responsibility is to prevent all those who want to enter Tianyuan. If her purpose is revealed, Huanyan will be fine. As for Zuo Qiulie, it is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

Huanyan once said that if you want to enter the world, all the people in Forgotten City will die.

This is the responsibility of being a guardian.

"Let's start, it's getting late, start early and end early, so I'll go back to bed."

Zuo Qiulie curled his lips, "Is the disease not cured yet?"
Chapter completed!