Sikong Yan’s voice sounded loudly and spread in all directions.
However, the surroundings were still silent, and inside the bronze pagoda, the birds were silent.
"Isn't he here?" Sikong Yan frowned slightly. It was not easy for him to come here. If the other party was not there, it would be troublesome.
Just when Sikong Yan was feeling depressed, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
"What's the matter?"
The voice was old and deep, as if it was out of tune with this world. It was the voice of Old Man Tianji.
Sikong Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said loudly: "Senior, I heard that senior can calculate the secrets of heaven, and I would like to ask senior to find the whereabouts of a person!"
"Come to the third floor!" Old Man Tianji's voice sounded again.
Sikong Yan nodded, and then strode into the bronze pagoda.
Inside the pagoda, it was extremely empty, and the walls of the tower were full of complicated formation patterns. Sikong Yan kept going, following the stairs inside, until he reached the third level of space.
In the third dimension, Sikong Yan saw the old man Tianji with white hair.
The other party was sitting on the futon, his eyes lowered and motionless.
"Greetings, senior!" Sikong Yan came to Old Man Tianji and bowed respectfully.
"Who are you looking for? Tell me the detailed information of the person!" Old Man Tianji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and full of vicissitudes of life.
"This person's name is Di Lanxi. His original name is Gu Lanxi. He comes from the world of the sky. His age is...!"
Sikong Yan informed Old Man Tianji about Xi'er's situation in detail, and he also knew quite a bit about Xi'er's situation.
Old Man Tianji nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Yes, but the price is your three levels of blood essence. If this level cannot be calculated and you need to go to a higher level, you will have to pay more blood essence!"
"Understood!" Sikong Yan nodded. He had already inquired before coming here, so he naturally knew the other party's strange request.
Immediately, Sikong Yan opened his mouth and forced out a large ball of essence and blood, spit it out, and placed his hands in front of Old Man Tianji.
The loss of 30% of blood essence had a considerable impact on Sikong Yan, making him look pale.
Putting away the essence and blood, Old Man Tianji nodded slightly, took out his compass in his hand, quickly selected the compass, and began to calculate.
Countless runes flew out from the tower wall, intertwining with the patterns flying in the rapidly rotating compass in his hand.
After a while, the compass slowly stopped.
"Senior, how are you? Have you got the results of the calculation?" Seeing this, Sikong Yan asked hurriedly.
He felt a little uneasy. Su Mo had given him this task, and he had to find out the result. Otherwise, how would he explain it to Su Mo when he went back?
Furthermore, he has a good relationship with Xi'er, and he also wants to know where Xi'er is? Is there any danger?
"No!" Old Man Tianji shook his head.
"ah?"
When Sikong Yan heard this, he suddenly looked disappointed, and then he hurriedly asked: "Which level can be calculated?"
"Let's go to the fifth floor!" Old Man Tianji said calmly.
"Okay, let's go to the fifth floor!" Sikong Yan said immediately.
"Yeah!" Old Man Tianji nodded slightly, and then immediately disappeared without a trace. This strange and unpredictable speed made Sikong Yan slightly shocked.
However, Sikong Yan didn't think much and continued walking up the pagoda, and soon reached the fifth floor.
Another 20% of the blood essence was given to Old Man Tianji, who started calculating again.
More runes flew out from the pagoda and converged into the compass. Countless lines on the rapidly rotating compass wandered around and blended with the runes.
As time passed by, Sikong Yan was extremely nervous, because after spending 50% of his blood essence, his face was as pale as a sheet, and he could no longer waste too much blood.
Therefore, this time, the result must be calculated.
However, Sikong Yan was disappointed. After a while, the calculation ended, and Old Man Tianji shook his head slightly.
"Senior, have you still not found the result of your calculation?" Sikong Yan's heart dropped to the bottom.
"No, you need to go to the top floor!" Old Man Tianji said expressionlessly.
"What? Go to the top?"
When Sikong Yan heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he frowned and asked, "Then how much more essence and blood do I need to pay you?"
"Forty percent!" Old Man Tianji said indifferently.
"Forty percent?" When Sikong Yan heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He had already consumed 50% of his blood essence. If he consumed another 40%, he would be finished.
Once 90% of his blood essence is consumed, his strength will plummet, his cultivation level will drop, and he will even be unable to continue to improve.
In other words, once he consumes 90% of his blood essence, his martial arts path will be completely over.
After all, essence and blood are not ordinary blood, but are transformed from his essence and contain his vitality.
The massive loss of essence and blood will deplete his vitality, which is absolutely unacceptable.
All of a sudden, Sikong Yan's expression kept changing, becoming completely ugly.
"Do I need to go to the ninth floor?" Old Man Tianji stared at Sikong Yan with his cloudy eyes and asked calmly.
Sikong Yan remained silent. Although Xi'er was important, he couldn't waste his foundation.
This was not something he could accept. If Su Mo were here, he would definitely not agree to it.
Furthermore, even if you go to the ninth floor, can you really calculate the result?
"Senior, they all say that you can calculate all the secrets of Tianji. Now I can't even find anyone. Are the rumors false? Or are you deliberately trying to trick people?" Sikong Yan asked with a gloomy face. He couldn't see through the old man Tianji, but
, the other party gave him a very strange feeling.
"If you don't want to go to the ninth floor, then leave!" Old Man Tianji said indifferently, his expression unchanged.
"leave?"
When Sikong Yan heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "You have got 50% of my blood essence, do you just want to forget it like this?"
"What do you want?" Old Man Tianji asked indifferently.
"Give me back 50% of his essence and blood, or you will calculate the whereabouts of Di Lanxi for me!" Sikong Yan said in a low voice, feeling angry in his heart. This old guy got 50% of his essence and blood, but there was no calculation result.
, this is simply a waste of time.
This was something Sikong Yan couldn't bear. He was not a good-tempered person.
"Let's go!" Old Man Tianji looked calm and waved his sleeves, making Sikong Yan feel like the world was spinning.
The next moment, Sikong Yan discovered that he had actually left the bronze pagoda and appeared outside the tower.
"hateful!"
Seeing this scene, Sikong Yan's face turned livid, he completely exploded, and he could no longer bear the anger in his heart.
He had been defrauded of 50% of his essence and blood in vain, and he had never suffered such a loss.
"Old guy, hand over my blood essence or I will blow up your tower!"
Sikong Yan soared into the sky, flew thousands of feet high in the sky, and shouted loudly, which shook thousands of miles.
He didn't want to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb. Maybe this old man Tianji was very powerful, but he was determined not to be afraid.
However, there was silence inside the bronze pagoda, with no echo at all.
"Damn it!"
The other party ignored his words, which made Sikong Yan furious. A fire flashed in his hand, and a fiery red sword appeared.
The broadsword was about one foot long, and was red in color. It was surrounded by blazing flames. The majestic momentum, accompanied by the power of the raging flames, spread in all directions, and instantly burned countless ancient trees on the island into nothingness.
"Hand over the blood or not?" Sikong Yan shouted again, his breath surging throughout his body.
However, there was still silence facing him, and there was still no reply from the bronze pagoda.
"asshole!"
Sikong Yan shouted loudly, stopped asking, and immediately took action, slashing at the bronze pagoda with a knife.
In an instant, a sharp and dazzling fiery red sword slashed down from the sky and struck hard at the bronze pagoda.