A moment later, Ling Tian and others approached the Hundred-story Demonic Tower.
"Let's go down."
An indifferent voice came out of Guo Jingyu's mouth.
After finishing speaking, his figure went straight down and landed outside the hundred-story magic tower first.
When Ling Tian and the other five people all descended and stood behind Guo Jingyu.
Here two middle-aged men wearing green robes came up to them immediately.
"Guo Jingyu, why do you have time to come here?"
The man in green robe on the left saw that it was Guo Jingyu and asked curiously.
These two middle-aged men in blue robes are both blue-robed elders of Wuji Holy Land.
In Wuji Holy Land, the white-robed elders claim to be elders, but in fact they are just some handymen.
The green-robed elders have a slightly higher status and have their own fixed responsibilities, responsible for taking care of various places in the Wuji Holy Land.
The two people in front of Ling Tian and others are also demon cultivators themselves, and are the elders guarding the hundred-story demon tower.
Judging from the appearance of the two of them, it was obvious that they knew Guo Jingyu.
It was precisely because they knew Guo Jingyu that they were curious about Guo Jingyu's arrival today.
The Hundred-Story Demonic Tower is a place for demonic cultivators to practice.
Guo Jingyu is not a demon cultivator and should not have come here.
"I'll bring my junior brother over to have a look."
Guo Jingyu said indifferently to the green-robed elder.
"oh?"
The green-robed elder raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes swept towards Ling Tian and others, and finally fell on Qiu Yifan, "Is it Qiu Yifan? Didn't he come to the Hundred-story Demon Tower before? Why did he come here this time?
Need you to lead the way?"
Qiu Yifan, like Ling Tian, is a demon cultivator.
This green-robed elder obviously also knew Qiu Yifan.
Because Qiu Yifan had already come to practice in the Hundred-story Demonic Tower before.
"not him."
Guo Jingyu shook his head, then waved to Ling Tian, "Junior brother Ling Tian, come here."
When Ling Tian heard the sound, he immediately stepped forward. After reaching Guo Jingyu's side, he cupped his hands towards the two green-robed elders and said, "Disciple Ling Tian, I have met all the elders."
"Ling Tian?"
The two green-robed elders looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
After a while, one of them asked Guo Jingyu speculatively, "Did he just enter the Yaoguang Palace?"
"its not right?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, another green-robed elder beside him said with a puzzled look, "I remember that the time for the Seventh Palace to select its disciples has not yet come, right? If I am not wrong, the Seventh Palace to choose its disciples.
The disciple's time should be after three months, right?"
"Junior Brother Lingtian is the direct disciple of Uncle Wu Qiu."
Guo Jingyu obviously had no intention of betraying himself in front of the two green-robed elders, so he directly revealed Ling Tian's identity.
"oh?"
The two green-robed elders looked startled, and looked at Ling Tian with surprise, "They are actually the disciples of Elder Wu Qiu."
"I brought him here this time just to let him experience the Hundred-story Magic Tower."
Guo Jingyu didn't want to waste any time. The reason why he talked to the two green-robed elders in front of him was because only two of them had the authority to open the hundred-story magic tower.
"alright, please wait!"
The green-robed elder on the left nodded.
Afterwards, the two of them turned around together and walked toward the gate of the Hundred-story Demonic Tower.
The hundred-story magic tower is specially designed for demon cultivators to practice.
If a person who comes here for the first time wants to enter the hundred-story magic tower, he must be verified by two green-robed elders to confirm that he is a demon cultivator.
However, Ling Tian was brought here by Guo Jingyu, and the two green-robed elders obviously trusted Guo Jingyu, so naturally the verification process was omitted.
"Senior Brother Guo, what's inside this hundred-story magic tower?"
Ling Tian watched from afar as the two green-robed elders used their methods to open the hundred-story magic tower, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked Guo Jingyu.
"The Hundred-Story Demonic Tower originally only had eighteen floors. It was built by a demon saint from our Wuji Holy Land ten thousand years ago who invited seventeen demon saints from the ancient continent at that time! After that, every five hundred years, Wuji Holy Land will invite
Many demon saints came to repair this tower, and each person built one floor. Today, it has a scale of a hundred floors! As for what is inside, you will know once you enter."
Guo Jingyu did not directly answer Ling Tian's question, but only introduced the origin of the Hundred-story Demon Tower to Ling Tian.
"Forehead……"
Hearing this, Ling Tian's face showed a look of shock.
According to Guo Jingyu, this hundred-story demon tower was actually built by a hundred demon saints.
Of course, these one hundred demon saints come from different eras, spanning as long as ten thousand years.
"Will it?"
At this time, an idea suddenly flashed through Ling Tian's mind.
Then he sent a message into the magic lantern, "Senior Ling Mo, have you participated in the repair of the hundred-story magic tower?"
"I did participate."
Not long after Ling Tian's words reached the magic lantern, Ling Mo quickly responded, "Back then, I was indeed invited by Wuji Holy Land. If I remember correctly, what I repaired should be
The sixty-third floor.”
Ling Mo was the Demon Saint five thousand years ago. Before he repaired the Demon Tower, the Demon Tower was already sixty-two stories high.
In the five thousand years after him, more than thirty Demon Saints came to repair the Demon Tower.
According to the timeline, except for the Demon Saints who repaired the last few floors, the rest of the Demon Saints who participated in the repair of the Demon Tower are estimated to have died due to the deadline.
"Senior Ling Mo, what did you leave behind on the 63rd floor?"
The more mysterious the Hundred-Story Demonic Tower becomes, the more curious Ling Tian becomes.
However, Ling Mo only responded lightly, "Didn't that kid just tell you? You'll know when you get in."
"All right……"
Seeing that Ling Mo was unwilling to say more, Ling Tian did not continue to ask any more questions.
Bang!
When Ling Tian looked at the hundred-story magic tower again, the door of the magic tower had been opened under the control of two green-robed elders.
"go in!"
Two green-robed elders stood on both sides of the magic tower, one of them greeted Ling Tiandao.
After receiving Guo Jingyu's nod, Ling Tian stepped forward decisively and entered the Hundred-story Demonic Tower in a few steps.
Every time the Hundred-Story Magic Tower is opened, only one person is allowed to stay inside.
After Ling Tian stepped into the hundred-story magic tower, the door of the magic tower was closed.
Guo Jingyu, Bu Xiaoyao and others did not leave, they were waiting here quietly.
When Ling Tian arrived at the first floor of the Hundred-story Demonic Tower, he felt a trance and dizziness.
"kill……"
"Kill..."
At this time, there were killing cries one after another around him, which suddenly woke him up.
When he looked around, he found that he was on the battlefield, transformed into a small soldier in the army.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and soldiers fell one after another in front of them.
Among them, there are his enemies and his comrades.
"Go to hell!"
A loud roar came from behind him.
When he turned around, he saw an enemy soldier coming towards him with a sword.
Out of instinct, Ling Tian swung his sword forward and pierced the man's throat.
After a while, there were fewer and fewer comrades around him, but there were more and more enemy troops.
Only then did he realize that the team he was in was a lone army, a lone army surrounded by enemy forces.
"Is this a dream?"
Ling Tian murmured to himself.
When he looked down at the sword in his hand and saw his face reflected in the blade, he couldn't help but be shocked.