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777. Chapter 777 Entering the Demon Refining Tower [3]

"You——" The demon tribe raised its big palm-like hand and was about to pat it down.

Just then a loud voice sounded.

"What are you waiting for? Throw that alchemist into the medicine furnace quickly! If you waste time, Lord Demon God will take you one by one to make medicine!"

The demon clan trembled and quickly pulled Long Ganyue to his feet.

"Bah! You little bastard, you're going to go into the medicine furnace anyway, so I'll let you take that tattered sachet and put it into the coffin!"

As he spoke, he pushed him forward hard.

Long Ganyue carefully put the sachet into his arms, stepped forward with one step, then staggered forward.

It was raining heavily, the sky was hazy and gloomy, and the sky was a grayish blue, as if it had been brushed with a thick layer of ink.

The heavy rain poured down from the darkness.

It is said that the current emperor Chongxi is in charge of all things in the world, and the good weather in the world depends entirely on his happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.

However, the Demon World is always rainy and rainy all year round. This place must have never been favored by Chung Xi.

Long Ganyue's feet stepped in the mud, and there was no clean spot left on her body.

He raised his head and saw a huge black hexagonal tower standing on the ground in the rain curtain in front of him, majestic and majestic.

There is a huge wind chime hanging on the six corners of each floor of the tower. Under the heavy rain, a large amount of water flows out from the roof of the black tower, hitting the wind chime.

Dangdangdang——

Although the rain was already loud, the sound of wind chimes was still faintly heard.

Long Ganyue looked at the huge black tower. It was still so far away, but he already felt a huge sense of oppression, weighing heavily on his heart.

The fear caused by the pressure became even more severe, almost preventing him from moving his feet forward.

What is that?

In the black tower, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring closely at him.

"Let's go!" The demon clan pushed him hard again, and then he staggered and continued to move forward.

The perception from a distance is not intuitive, but when you get closer, you realize that this black tower is very large. The bottom floor is probably as large as a manor.

Going up, one floor is smaller than the other, with nine floors in total. The top floor is probably just an ordinary attic.

And the oppressive feeling of being stared at comes from the top level.

Is the furnace for refining the talisman master in this huge black tower?

The rain washed down from his head and flowed down his face.

He was pushed into the huge black tower.

No longer washed away by the downpour, however, after entering, I realized that it was so cold inside this black tower!

The temperature inside the black tower was even lower than outside, like the twelfth lunar month in winter. His whole body was damp and he shivered as soon as he entered.

Looking around, I felt that there was a dim light all around, with only a few lights shining on the walls.

The light and shadow revealed somewhat blurry shadows in the black tower.

This is the bottom floor, a vast area with no extraneous furnishings, except for the numerous complex incantations painted on the four walls.

As a spell master, Long Qianyue could tell at a glance that those spells were the spells for siege and suppression.

In the middle of the first floor, there is a gourd-shaped medicine furnace. The medicine furnace shows a strange red color, and a more complex talisman is drawn on it with a black talisman.

The spell was so profound and complicated that even he couldn't understand it.


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