Chen Ping looked at the old man in surprise: "Have you been here for hundreds of years?"
Although Chen Ping was a cultivator, he was still shocked that he could survive for hundreds of years.
"Haha, this Demon Suppressing Tower was specially built for me. I have been imprisoned in this Demon Suppressing Tower for hundreds of years. It's a pity that what is imprisoned here is just a trace of my remnant soul. Otherwise, how could this piece of shit be used?
Trap me..."
"Now that you have learned my Holy Light Fist, you can leave here. It just so happens that I can follow you out!"
The old man laughed and said.
"This Demon Suppression Tower has restrictions, and I can't open the door at all!"
Chen Ping shook his head and said.
"Don't worry, you only need to use the Holy Light Fist and collect all your spiritual power to open the door. Remember, you can only use the power of your body..."
The old man warned Chen Ping.
After saying that, the old man slowly disappeared.
"Hey...hey..."
Chen Ping also wanted to ask the old man what he meant when he said he was the Son of the Dragon, but found that the old man was missing!
"Chen Ping, Chen Ping... wake up quickly, wake up quickly, don't scare me..."
At this time, Gu Ling'er shook Chen Ping hard, her voice trembling!
Chen Ping opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the ground, and Gu Ling'er was calling him anxiously.
Seeing that Chen Ping woke up, Gu Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death. As soon as you came up, you just punched randomly, then you fainted, and you were talking nonsense..."
Chen Ping stood up slowly, frowning and trying to remember what had just happened.
"Did I just dream?" Chen Ping felt a little unbelievable!
"What did you dream about?" Gu Ling'er asked strangely.
"Oh, it's nothing!" Chen Ping shook his head: "Let's go!"
"How are we going to get out? There are restrictions on the door and we can't open it at all!"
Gu Linger asked.
"Come with me, let's try again!" Chen Ping picked up Gu Ling'er and walked towards the bottom of the tower.
At the same time, Gu Kaiyuan was sitting on the balcony of a villa, gently shaking the red wine in his hand, looking at the Demon Suppression Tower not far away.
"It's been three days, I don't know if that guy Chen Ping is dead!"
Gu Kaiyuan took a sip of red wine.
At this time, Uncle Zhong, the steward, came over and whispered to Gu Kaiyuan: "Master, Mr. Ning is already on his way here. As long as we hand over Chen Ping to Mr. Ning, our Gu family will be stationed in Kyoto this time.
There is hope..."
"Well, after our Gu family moves into Kyoto, it won't be long before I will be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Then the entire martial arts world will listen to my orders..."
Gu Kaiyuan's eyes were fiery, bursting with endless desire.
He was not willing to just be the king of the northwest. He tried his best to let the Gu family enter the Kyoto martial arts world in order to take the position of leader of the Kyoto martial arts alliance!
This guy's ambition can be said to be very big.
"Master, we have the Demon Suppressing Tower. Sooner or later, the position of leader will be yours. But now that Mr. Ning is here, the secret of our Demon Suppressing Tower cannot be kept. If they spy on our Demon Suppressing Tower, then
,what should we do?"
Uncle Zhong reminded.
"Don't worry, only I can use this Demon Suppression Tower. Without me, it would be just scrap metal in the hands of others..."
Gu Kaiyuan smiled lightly and said confidently.
………………
Chen Ping, who was in the Demon Suppression Tower, was taking Gu Ling'er towards the bottom of the tower!
They didn't even know that three days had passed outside!
In the Demon Suppression Tower, they only felt that a few hours had passed.
Walking to the exit and looking at the heavy iron door, Chen Ping slowly clenched his fists!
