When Li Shan asked about it, Liu Qinghuan didn't hide it. What's more, if the Haotian Purgatory Tower were to appear in this world, he couldn't hide it from anyone.
Mu Yinyin has been trapped in the tower for hundreds of years, and what happened just a few days ago was briefly explained, and then:
"It's just that when you come out of the tower, you are teleported to a random location. To enter, you have to enter through the bottom tower door. But now, it's no problem to come out, but you don't know where to enter, because the Haotian Purgatory Tower is nowhere to be seen!"
Li Shan was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly!
"Wait, Haotian Purgatory Tower?! Let me think about it, this name is a bit impressive. I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
At this time, they were riding on the clouds and falling to the ground. He circled back and forth on his own cloud twice, muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly stopped in his steps.
He slowly turned his head and said with doubt on his face: "I remembered...Brother Liu, are you kidding me, the Haotian Purgatory Tower has appeared?! The Purgatory Tower built by the Immortal Emperor Haotian himself?"
Liu Qinghuan looked at it interestingly and said with a smile: "Yes, that's the tower!"
Li Shan was stunned for another moment, going through the information about Haotian Purgatory Tower that he had read in ancient books, but he still didn't believe it.
After calming down, he drove the clouds closer and said, "Did you just say that the Haotian Purgatory Tower was nowhere to be seen when it was time to appear?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded and said, "That's why I plan to go there again to see why."
Then he expressed his speculation: "I suspect it has something to do with the black hole in space. The external space is too unstable, so the entrance to the Haotian Purgatory Tower cannot be opened."
Li Shan pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps it has something to do with the migration of the Tiandu Realm. I have read some records. The location where the Haotian Purgatory Tower appears in this world is not always in one place, but it is always near the Tiandu Realm.
However, now that the capital world is changing its direction every day, all the teleportation circles in the world are ineffective, and maybe the tower has been affected by this."
"Hmm... that makes sense!" Liu Qinghuan suddenly said: "But I thought wrong. I only considered the influence of the black hole in space and forgot that the Haotian Purgatory Tower has a deep connection with the Tiandu Realm."
Li Shan smiled and said: "I am also guessing. The specific reason will have to be investigated in Tiandu Realm to find out."
He looked around and lowered his voice:
"The Purgatory Tower was built by the legendary Immortal Emperor Haotian himself. It has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine floors. It not only imprisoned many ancient demons and giant beasts, but also imprisoned immortals and demons!"
Seeing the uncontrollable excitement on Li Shan's face, just like his reaction when he just learned about the Haotian Purgatory Tower, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile, and decided to pour cold water on it.
"So what? Didn't the Purgatory Tower later become a well-known training place? After cleaning up again and again, the bones of the great demon may have been picked up, and I'm afraid there won't be many good things left for you and me.
!”
"Tsk, tsk! Are you playing tricks on me?" Li Shan squinted at him and said, "If there is no good stuff, why are you still hurriedly investigating the fact that the tower door has not been opened?"
After tapping Liu Qinghuan, he smiled and scolded: "The tower will open when you can, but don't go!"
"That's impossible!" Liu Qing said with a smile: "There is no great demon anymore, and there are still descendants of the great demon. The Purgatory Tower has long been a world of its own, and now that it has been raised for so many years, it may have tens of thousands of years of souls."
Where’s the Grass Spirit Tree!”
"Hahahaha!" Li Shan laughed loudly and lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious: "It is said that most Mahayana monks can reach more than eight hundred and nine hundred levels at most. You must have a Mahayana cultivation level or above to dare to enter!"
Liu Qinghuan thought: "You don't want to..."
Li Shan also took out a folding fan at some point, opened it with a snap, and said confidently:
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say! I've never been inside the Purgatory Tower, so I don't know if the rumors are true or not. We'll see when the time comes!"
Then I thought that I still didn’t know where the tower was, and I became worried again.
"You said that the tower won't disappear due to the space catastrophe, right?"
"I guess not?" Liu Qinghuan said: "I am also planning to let the disciples enter the tower to practice and practice!"
Li Shan's eyes lit up: "Yes, the one or two hundred floors below that tower are very suitable for low-level disciples to experience!" He also sighed: "It must be those ancient powerful people who built a tower with 999 floors.
, it’s a wonder!”
Liu Qinghuan agreed: "Yes, at that time the aura of heaven and earth was also strong, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures were available, so that such a magnificent tower could be built."
Li Shan changed his eyes and began to ask Mu Yinyin about his experience in the tower...
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Jiuzang Mountain.
After several days of emergency repairs, most of the palace destroyed by the beast tide has been rebuilt. However, up and down the mountains, traces of the aftermath of the war can still be seen everywhere, which cannot be eliminated in a short time.
But this did not affect the jubilant atmosphere that swept the entire Zhuminghai. Countless monks flocked to Jiuzang Mountain, and the market at the foot of the mountain was crowded with people everywhere.
"Dang! Dang! Dang~"
The sky is clear and clear, the blue sky is endless, and the solemn bells ring across the sky and the earth.
The crowd gradually became quiet, and they all raised their heads and looked up at the top of the mountain.
In the Yin and Yin Dynasties, the stone feathers chimed, and the fragrance and dust rose up to the blue sky.
"It's too far, I can't see anything!"
Outside the mountain gate, someone put their feet up and looked far into the distance. However, the mountain was high and the snow was deep, making it difficult to see the fairy palace.
The friend next to him joked: "I asked you to kill a few more monsters, but you are afraid of death. Otherwise, you can get some credit now and go up the mountain to participate in the celebration banquet!"
The man chuckled and was about to speak when he saw a group of Wenshi disciples holding swords coming out of the mountain gate. The leader of the group had a cold and unfathomable expression.
"Wuya Sword Master!" Someone recognized him and exclaimed.
Lu Enming walked to the mountain gate, waved his hand, and a gatekeeper escorted out ten or twenty people, each with chains on their bodies and shackles on their backs.
"Bang bang bang!" These people were forced to kneel down and lined up in front of the mountain gate.
Everyone was startled and retreated one after another. Seeing that Wen Shi's disciples made no other moves, they all curiously looked at those people and the wooden signs stuck behind them.
They were all banned from cultivation, unable to speak, and looked frightened and desperate.
"Did these people commit anything?" someone asked.
"It seems like they are going to be executed in public?"
"Look at that person! Isn't that the Evil Moon Demon Lord, a Mahayana monk!"
The crowd was instantly in an uproar. No wonder Wuya Sword Lord appeared in person, and Jiuzangshan actually wanted to execute the Mahayana monks in public?!
A disciple of the Wenshi sect stepped forward and answered everyone's questions: "Half a month ago, when the beast tide was besieging Jiuzang Mountain, these people took advantage of the situation and sneaked in, attacked our Wenshi sect, destroyed our mountain gate, and killed my disciples.
The crime can be punished! Now let’s show the owl’s head to the public and offer sacrifices to the heroic spirits of heaven and earth to serve as a warning to others!”
At this moment, the bells rang again, and the sacrifice to heaven officially began. Liu Qinghuan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Heaven and earth are in the same condition, but I have admiration for you.
Yuanxi purple altar, thinking about the way out.
Respectfully accept the sacrifices, and be confused by Yu.
Embroidered with Zhou Zhang, Cheng Shen is the supreme..."