Shu Han was very excited. He tried his best to control his surging emotions, and finally stabilized his boiling emotions.
The current situation is undoubtedly very favorable to him!
Taoist Changyuan's natal magic weapon needs to be mastered by those who practice the "Golden Scroll".
And Shu Han himself is the one who cultivated the "Golden Scroll of Dao Dao" to the Nascent Soul stage!
Now Wu Haoming and Bai Junlin have generously invited him to visit the core of Changyuan Taoist Tower!
The right time, the right place, the right people, and all the people are all given to Shu Han. If the remaining scrolls of "The Golden Scroll of Dao Dao" conquer the Changyuan Dao Pagoda, Shu Han will be able to possess a supreme artifact comparable to the Taishang Divine Bell without any effort!
When the time comes, I will hold the Changyuan Taoist Pagoda and go to the Taiyun Sect to ask for help. I don’t have to worry about the Taiyun Sect being unwilling to give in and handing over the Bodhisattva of Life and Death.
In this way, Shangguan Ruolin can be rescued from the confusion of life and death!
However, under this extreme temptation, a sense of crisis quietly passed through Shu Han's heart.
Is there really such a smooth thing in the world?
Although Wu Haoming and Bai Junlin didn't know that they also practiced the "Golden Scroll of Taoism", they would not take strangers like themselves to visit the Changyuan Sect's treasures.
And I heard from Senior Wan that although his friendship with Wu Haoming was not shallow, it happened thousands of years ago. With just one handwritten letter, he could gain the full trust of this peak cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage?
The pros and cons were quickly weighed in Shu Han's mind, and Shu Han made a decision in a matter of seconds.
Don't miss this opportunity, don't miss it again!
Whether it was true or false, he had to give it a try. Anyway, he wasn't here in his true form.
Shu Han cupped his hands and said: "Senior is so trusting. If I refuse again, I will be betraying my trust. To be honest, I also want to see the inside of this pagoda. After all, I haven't looked at it so carefully! It will definitely be an eye-opener!"
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Bai Junlin smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Shu Han, please come with me."
So, Shu Han followed Baijunlin to the bottom of Changyuan Taoist Tower. The bottom of Changyuan Taoist Tower was a circle of open arches. Each arch was higher than a palace, and everything was shining with splendor. Baijunlin took Shu with him.
Han walked into the arch. The moment he entered the arch, Shu Han felt as if he had entered another space, with a strong sense of fragmentation of reality.
Inside the arch was a space of shining golden light, with mysterious runes flying in groups in this space. Shu Han looked up and couldn't see the edge of the sky at all. Shu Han couldn't help but ask: "This is the Changyuan Taoist Tower."
Internally? Is this magic weapon its own space?"
Bai Junlin nodded and said with a smile: "Fellow Shu Han really has good eyesight. What we are currently on is the first floor of the Changyuan Taoist Tower. There are nine floors in the Changyuan Taoist Tower, and each floor is an independent space. However,
The eighth floor of Changyuan Taoist Tower has been closed, and we can only go to the first floor."
Closed?
Shu Han then asked: "Is it because of the "Golden Scroll"?"
Bai Junlin nodded: "Yes, if you want to go to the eighth floor, you must be recognized by Changyuan Taoist Pagoda. And if you want to be recognized, you must practice Changyuan Taoist's "Taoist Golden Scroll". This is why you must beware of Yi Long.
Xuan, if he is allowed to sneak into the first level, come into contact with the core of the first level, and gain the approval of Changyuan Taoist Tower, then the whole world will probably fall into the hands of that devil."
"That really has to be guarded against! I wonder where the core of this first layer is?"
Bai Junlin raised his head and said, "Fellow Taoist, please look carefully!"
Shu Han followed Baijunlin's gaze and saw an illusory little tower above them. Baijunlin soared into the sky, and Shu Han followed him and flew up, arriving in front of the illusory little tower. The little tower was only
There was a tall man, spinning slowly in the golden light.
Bai Junlin explained: "Fellow Shu Han, please see, this is the core of the first floor of Changyuan Taoist Tower. As long as you infuse mana into this core, you can communicate with the Changyuan Taoist Tower's weapon spirit. If it is recognized by the tool spirit,
, then you can take charge of the Changyuan Taoist Tower."
The spirit of the weapon!
Shu Han's heart trembled when he heard this word. Having a weapon spirit means that the Changyuan Taoist Tower is a complete psychic treasure!
This further confirms the conjecture that the Changyuan Taoist Tower is the third falling sun.
Bai Junlin put one hand into this illusory little tower, and calmed down in front of Shu Han, closing his eyes and meditating. In an instant, the light of this illusory little tower spread all over Bai Junlin's body, but then quickly retreated.
return.
Then Bai Junlin opened his eyes and said with a wry smile: "It seems that it still doesn't work. The "Flying Immortal Asking Qi" taught by Changyuan is rooted in the "Flying Immortal Asking Qi". However, I have already practiced "Flying Immortal Asking Qi" to the highest level.
It’s a great success, but it still hasn’t been recognized by the weapon spirit. I’m really ashamed!”
Shu Han said: "Don't bother yourself when worshiping the leader. This treasure will definitely be in the hands of your sect in the future."
Bai Junlin smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Do you want to give it a try, fellow Taoist Shu Han?"
What!
Shu Han was shocked. He had just been thinking about whether to forcefully pour his magic power into the core of the pagoda in front of Lord Bai in order to win the recognition of Chang Yuan Dao Pagoda Artifact Spirit.
Now Bai Junlin directly asked him to give it a try, which simply made Shu Han unbelievable.
Shu Han waved his hands subconsciously and said: "No, no! I am not a member of the Changyuan Sect, so how can I accept the test of the most precious weapon spirit of your sect? The leader of the sect can take me into this pagoda, which is already a huge trust. How can I do it?"
Do such a thing?!"
"Hahaha."
Bai Junlin laughed loudly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, your Tianque Sect's exercises are very different from the "Tao Dao Golden Scroll", and it will never be recognized by the pagoda weapon spirit. However, through the core, I can feel the majesty of the Changyuan Tao Pagoda.
Fellow Taoist spirit realm is of great benefit. Fellow Taoist is a distinguished guest of our Changyuan Sect, and he wants to help our Changyuan Sect deal with Yi Longxuan. Fellow Taoist deserves this courtesy!"
Saying this, Shu Han was speechless.
Shu Han thought to himself: It was you who sent it to me. If I really accept your Changyuan Taoist Tower, don't regret it!
Shu Han cupped his hands and said, "The leader is so kind to me. If Shu refuses again and again, he will really betray the sincerity of the leader. In this case, Shu will open his eyes by seeing the most precious weapon of your sect."
Bai Junlin stretched out his hand and said: "Please."
Shu Han took a long breath, imitating the action he had just done before, and stretched one hand into the small tower. Then, the magic power of the "Golden Scroll" was poured into the small tower.
In an instant, the light of the small tower filled Shu Han's body. Shu Han closed his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be withdrawn, and he moved upward at a very fast speed.
Time and space seemed to be distorted by this wonderful perception. Shu Han's consciousness passed through the boundaries and went directly to the top of the Changyuan Taoist Tower.
At this moment, Shu Han felt that Chang Yuan Dao Pagoda was him, and he was Chang Yuan Dao Pagoda!
Outside the Changyuan Taoist Tower, Wu Haoming looked at the entire Changyuan Taoist Tower with an expressionless face. Suddenly, the hundred-foot-tall tower shone with golden light and began to shake inexplicably.
A smile appeared on Wu Haoming's face: "As expected."