The void was torn apart, and Qing Ming plunged into the torn void. The opponent could approach him quietly, so he had no idea of fighting against him.
"Taling! Hurry up! He's going to run away!"
Mo Wen looked at Qing Ming's movements and said anxiously.
"Want to run? It's too late!"
The tower spirit glanced sideways at the void passage that was about to close, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"You don't want to chase?"
Mo Wen looked at the unmoved Ta Ling and said awkwardly.
"Why should I chase?"
The tower spirit heard this and said disdainfully.
"Didn't we agree to capture him and torture him?"
Don't worry about the throbbing veins on your forehead.
"Already caught!"
Ta Ling's words were astonishing.
"Caught? Where?"
Mo Wen looked around.
"Just in the space of Danta!"
Ta Ling smiled.
"Hey, when did you put it in?"
"Just now, when you arrived at the Yuemeng Mountains, I started to arrange it. The place where we are standing now is within the space of the Dan Pagoda. Without your and my consent, he can go anywhere and just walk in circles in the Dan Pagoda.
That's all. Don't worry, let the poor guy wander around for a while..."
Ta Ling said wickedly.
When Mo Wen heard this, he felt relieved. He began to try to mobilize the Danta, and the Danta responded immediately. He thought, and then saw Qing Ming's fleeing figure.
"What a pity! It would be perfect if we could collect the first ancestors of the Nine Nether Pythons together!"
Mo Wen suddenly spoke.
"Don't think about it! This Dan Pagoda can't accommodate that monster at all. If you take him in, the Dan Pagoda can't trap him. The matter has been settled. Get out of here quickly, lest the monster wakes up..."
Taling looked at Mo Wen and said.
When Mo Wen heard this, his heart went crazy. Without saying a word, he turned into a stream of light and flew toward the exit of the secret realm.
Two hours later, Mo Wen returned not far from the camp.
Mo Wen did not go back, but randomly found a place and entered the Danta space.
"How's the question going?"
Mo Wen looked at the bruised Qing Ming and said to the tower spirit.
"Hehe...it's a piece of cake! He's done it all. If you want to know anything, just ask. But he's quite tough. He managed to hold on for an hour under my control. He's a man!"
Tarling replied.
"His cultivation has been sealed by me using my original power. You don't have to worry about him doing anything to you."
"Is your first generation ancestor still alive?"
Mo Wen looked at the dying Qing Ming and said.
"yes!"
Qing Ming was extremely weak and answered with a breathless voice.
Qing Ming went through all kinds of torture an hour ago.
He originally thought he had escaped, but when he came out of the void passage, he found the mysterious man standing in front of him, smiling at him.
He tried several more times, and finally found that the other party could find him every time he came out.
"You don't have to run away. You've been contained in the Danta space and you can't escape."
Qing Ming just listened to what the man said.
As the man waved his hand, the surrounding mountains and landscapes trembled and then shattered.
Qing Ming saw that the space he was in was shrinking, and what he saw was the dark tower wall.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Qing Ming looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.
"I am the tower spirit of this elixir tower. I am just a piece of spiritual consciousness left behind by this deity."
Tarling replied.
"My current master wants to ask you something!"
"There is no news, but there is one fatal thing!"
Qing Ming heard this and said stiffly.
"Very good! I like you like this!"
I saw the other party grinning, showing a mouth full of white teeth.
Then, his nightmare began...
"Is he in the critical period of his ninth transformation?"
Mo Wen was very satisfied to see Qing Ming being so cooperative.
I don’t know what Ta Ling did to him to make him cooperate like this.
"how do you know?"
Hearing this, Qing Ming raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wen.
"The Golden Lotus Snake Lady is in my hand, she told me so."
"How could she know such a thing! I only talked to a few people about this..."
Qing Ming said breathlessly.
"It seems that you are a smart man! Have you figured it out?"
Mo Wen saw the other party stop mid-sentence and said with a smile.
"Yeah, I got it!"
Qing Ming nodded with an ugly expression.
"But I think you should give up! The ancestor is too powerful for you to deal with, otherwise you wouldn't have lured me out and started directly in the dungeon."
"You're very smart! We can't beat him, but he won't come out for a while, right?"
Don't ask what you heard, don't say no.
"Then what do you want to do by catching me?"
Qing Ming looked at Mo Wen and said in a deep voice.
"I just want to get some news from you and keep an eye on when your ancestor will come out!"
"It's okay to tell you that if our ancestor has another ten thousand years, he will be able to accomplish his great feats and unify the Yunlan Continent."
Qing Ming replied.
Mo Wen couldn't help but raise his brows when he heard this.
"Ta Ling, give him a few more strokes! He probably rested for a while and feels like he's doing well again!"
"Okay!"
Ta Ling looked at Qing Ming with a smile and walked towards him.
Qing Ming looked at the tower spirit, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"It's not ten thousand years, it's five thousand years! It will take our ancestor five thousand years to leave seclusion!"
Qing Ming kicked his feet on the ground, shrank back, and shouted.
Mo Wen said nothing, and the tower spirit continued to move forward.
"No, no, I remembered that the ancestor can leave seclusion and be promoted to the realm of true dragon after a thousand years."
Qing Ming was horrified and shouted.
"It's really a thousand years! I didn't lie to you! Just ask him to stop and don't come over..."
"Ta Ling, okay! Let him go!"
The way Mo Wen looked at the other party, he thought that what he said this time was true.
When Ta Ling heard this, he curled his lips and stopped.
Qing Ming stopped struggling, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
"Ta Ling, what exactly did you do to him? To make him fear you to this extent?"
Mo Wen looked at Ta Ling and asked curiously.
"Nothing, just some small tricks I used before.
Tarling shrugged.
Mo Wen waved his hand and transferred Qing Ming to the first floor of the Dan Pagoda.
"Hey...a thousand years! It sounds like a long time, but it's actually very short."
Mo Wen sighed and frowned.
Strength, still strength.
You have to improve your strength quickly!
"Why, are you worried that the monster will be born in a thousand years? I don't think you need to worry..."
Ta Ling looked at Mo Wen and said.
"Don't worry? Is there anything you can do?"
Mo Wen heard the words and felt happy in his heart.
"He will not be born until a thousand years later. Don't you still have a lot of time to practice? When he comes out after a thousand years, won't you be able to destroy him with just a raise of your hand?"
Ta Ling glanced at Mo Wen and said angrily.
"I thought that I had only practiced for five hundred years before I surpassed this realm. You are the person chosen by me. Are you afraid that you will not be able to defeat a smelly snake in a thousand years?"