Even Hong Yan, who had entered the divine realm, could not help but frown when he felt the terrifying aura coming from the seventh floor of Wuxian Tower, feeling tremendous pressure.
There is no doubt that the seventh level must be a strong man in the divine realm, and his divine power is more solid than him, and his strength is much stronger than him.
If the seventh level is like this, the eighth level will undoubtedly be even stronger.
As for the top of the ninth floor, he couldn't imagine what it was like.
"stop!"
Just when Hong Yan realized that he was pretending to be too big and didn't know how to end it, a faint voice came from the top of the Wuxian Tower.
Hearing this voice, the seventh-floor tower master immediately took back his breath and said respectfully: "Master, this person has offended you rudely. Do you want to drive him out?"
"No need!" the Wuxian Pagoda Master said calmly, "There is a friend coming from afar, why do you avoid seeing him?"
"This...disciple understands!" The seventh floor tower master replied respectfully, and then disappeared without a trace.
Hong Yan was shocked. The seventh floor tower master was just the disciple of the Wuxian tower master?
At this time, I heard a voice coming from the top of the tower: "Friend, since you want to see me, come up to the top of the tower!"
"good!"
Hong Yan did not hesitate.
Although the top of the tower is high, how can it stump him as a god?
call out!
Hong Yan jumped up, reached the top of the tower, and flew in.
…
In the Butterfly Immortal Valley, countless high-level officials were alerted at the same time and gathered together to look in the direction of the Immortalless Tower.
"What happened? Why was there the sound of fighting?"
"Someone has invaded the Butterfly Immortal Valley and is attacking the Immortalless Tower!"
"What? He Fang Xiaoxiao is so bold and dares to take the idea of Wuxian Tower. Are you tired of living?"
"You can invade the Immortal Butterfly Valley silently without being noticed, and even fight with the ancestors on the Wu Immortal Tower. How can you be a young person?"
"That's right, I'm afraid he's at least a demigod, or even... a powerful person in the divine realm!"
"Ah? Then what should we do? Are we going to help our ancestors?"
"It's not necessary. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, it's impossible to break through the Immortal Tower alone. And a battle of that level is no longer something we can interfere with."
"Yes, our task is just to wait for the results and then deal with the aftermath!"
…
Hong Yan climbed to the top of the Wuxian Tower in one step and entered the Wuxian Tower. He found that the space inside the tower was ridiculously large, as if he had come to another world, vast and empty.
"this……"
Hong Yan took a breath of air.
The background of Butterfly Immortal Valley is truly terrifying and beyond comprehension.
"Old man Hong Yan, pay homage to the Master of Wuxian Pagoda!"
Knowing that the Master of the Wuxian Pagoda was mysterious and far above him, Hong Yan lowered his posture and bowed towards the void.
"Your Excellency, you broke into our Immortal Butterfly Valley and climbed to the top of the Immortal Tower, really just to see me? You can enter the realm of gods and you should be considered a person. Just tell me what your purpose is. There is no need to hide it.
?” The master of the Wuxian Tower did not show up, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.
"Master Wuxian Pagoda, don't be surprised. In fact, it's not me who wants to see you today, but someone else!" Hong Yan said in a respectful tone.
"The other person?" the Wuxian Pagoda Master asked doubtfully, "Who is it?"
"He is already in the tower!" Hong Yan said.
"What?" The Wuxian Pagoda Master was completely shocked, as if he only realized it in hindsight.
Looking closely, I saw where Hong Yan was standing, but there was another figure at some point.
This is a young-looking boy, his clothes are white and spotless, and his eyes are like stars, revealing a depth that is difficult for others to understand.
He just stood there quietly, as if he was just a mortal, very ordinary, and at the same time like an aloof immortal, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Who are you?" asked the master of Wuxian Tower.
His attention was entirely focused on Hong Yan, and he was completely unaware of this young man.
When did he reach the top of the tower?
Came up with Hong Yan?
Or maybe it had already come up before Hong Yan?
The young man did not answer the question from the Master of the Wuxian Pagoda. He stood there, looking around the void, as if he was detecting something.
After a long time, I heard him speak, sighing faintly: "Haotian, you are still the same as before, you like to play tricks!"
When the master of Wuxian Pagoda heard this, his heart was shaken.
Haotian, how he was called so long ago, no one has called him that for who knows how many years.
His birth name is Die Haotian, but since he was in charge of Wuxian Tower a hundred years ago, people have always called him the Tower Master, or the Ancestor.
There are not many people in the world who really know his name, let alone someone like Xiao Chen who calls him "Haotian" in the tone of an elder?
"You...who are you?" Die Haotian's voice trembled.
The young man in front of him gave him a similar feeling, but he couldn't believe it.
"It's too tiring to talk to you like this!" Xiao Chen said calmly and raised his foot to step on the void.
Click!
The void collapsed, and all the illusions around him disappeared.
In the space at the top of the tower, besides Xiao Chen and Hong Yan, a third figure appeared.
"It turns out to be an illusion!" Hong Yan was relieved. He really thought that there would be a small world in the ninth floor of the tower. That was an exaggeration.
However, the illusion was perfectly arranged and he did not notice any abnormalities. Only Xiao Chen could probably decipher it.
Thinking of this, Hong Yan looked at the third figure again.
The Master of Wuxian Tower, Die Haotian!
Die Haotian is dressed in cloth, has a slender beard, and has a childish face and white hair. Although he has lived for hundreds of years, his vitality is like a green pine, never fading with age, and his whole body exudes an unpredictable and terrifying aura.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to last a round in his hands!" Hong Yan felt solemn in his heart.
When he first entered the divine realm, he thought that there would be few people in the world who could rival him, but he didn't expect to see a being who was far above him right away, which really dampened his enthusiasm.
But when Hong Yan admired Die Haotian, he didn't know that Die Haotian was also shocked by Xiao Chen's methods and suspicious of Xiao Chen's identity.
"Who are you……"
Wanting to confirm but not daring to confirm, the conflicting psychology put Die Haotian in a dilemma.
Xiao Chen turned around, his eyes also fell on Die Haotian, and said lightly: "Haotian, what level have you reached in the Divine Phoenix Art?"
Hearing this, Die Haotian trembled all over, as if he was convinced of something, and immediately replied excitedly: "The ninth floor!"
"The ninth level?" Xiao Chen nodded and said, "It seems that I only taught you the ninth level at the beginning. With your qualifications, you must have reached perfection after so many years!"
Die Haotian and Hong Yan are different.
When he first met Hong Yan, Xiao Chen just gave him a book of Ice and Fire Bipolar Kung Fu, and didn't teach him anything else.
As for Die Haotian, he personally guided him and taught him the ninth level of the Divine Phoenix Art.
Although there is no master-disciple title, there is no doubt that he is a master-disciple.
"Living up to the expectations of my seniors, Haotian has been practicing the Divine Phoenix Art to perfection, and has deduced that there is a tenth level after the ninth level. However, he does not have the mental formula to practice it successfully!" Die Haotian said in a respectful tone.
road.
At first he had thought about becoming a disciple of Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen refused, so now he could only call him senior.