Shushan, inside Sanqing Taoist Temple, front yard.
Ying Yue and Situ Xuanfeng sat opposite each other, tasting fine wines and chatting first. In fact, it was Situ Xuanfeng who mainly talked, and Ying Yue mostly acted as an audience.
Situ Xuanfeng recounted the history of Shushan, from the founder of the sect to the magnificent achievement of Shushan, to the feats of his disciples in the past generations to conquer demons.
The 4,000-year history of its rise and fall was recounted by Situ Xuanfeng in detail.
Situ Xuanfeng was sometimes high-spirited and excited, sometimes sad and lonely. As Shushan continued to rise and fall, his mood also changed.
At the end of the sentence, he drank the fine wine in the cup and said with red eyes: "This is all fate! It is the fate of my disciples in the past generations of Shushan, and it is also the fate of me, the old Taoist. The destiny of heaven cannot be violated, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated!"
Ying Yue listened silently and poured him a glass of wine.
"Forget it, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, I'll make fellow Taoist Ying laugh!"
Situ Xuanfeng wiped the tears from his eyes, pointed at the little Taoist boy standing upright behind him and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Ying, how about my disciple?"
"The qualifications are good and he is a promising talent!"
Ying Yue glanced at him and praised with a smile.
The little Taoist boy seemed to rarely see outsiders. He was a little reserved and at a loss at the moment, but he was also lively.
"I still have something to ask of you, old man!"
Situ Xuanfeng solemnly said: "After entering the Demon Suppression Tower, the old Taoist hopes that fellow Taoist Ying can take care of my disciple. The old Taoist does not expect him to inherit the Shushan Taoist tradition and subjugate demons. He only hopes that he can live in peace!"
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"no problem!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly and agreed.
"master!"
Listening to Situ Xuanfeng's words, the little Taoist boy's eyes were red, and his tears fell down. He pulled Situ Xuanfeng's Taoist robe and cried: "Master, don't leave, don't enter the Demon Suppression Tower!"
"Disciple, this is fate, it's all fate!"
Situ Xuanfeng's eyes were also a little moist: "Our ancestors and elders in Shushan are all brave and fearless of death. They defend the Tao with their own bodies. How can we retreat as a teacher?"
"master……"
"Okay, stop acting like a son and a daughter. My master has asked fellow Taoist Ying to take care of you. Fellow Taoist Ying is the number one grandmaster in the world. If you can follow him, you will be a hundred times better than staying in Shushan!"
Situ Xuanfeng sighed and touched the back of the little Taoist boy's head, his eyes full of love and reluctance.
"Master, don't leave..."
The little Taoist boy burst into tears and kept pulling on Situ Xuanfeng's sleeves, not wanting the master to leave, but his will obviously could not make Situ Xuanfeng change his mind.
The old Taoist looked at the sky, stood up, and said: "It's time. Old Taoist, I will take the first step to win over fellow Taoists. Please take care of my disciple!"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared hundreds of meters away, then jumped into the air and flew towards the tower town standing on the top of the back mountain!
"Is that the Demon Suppression Tower?"
Ying Yue looked at the tall tower on the top of the mountain, slowly rose into the sky, and flew towards the tall tower. When he got closer, he realized how high the tower was.
The tower is 200 meters high, and its base covers an area nearly two basketball courts. The tower body bears traces of time, and its surface is covered with moss and weeds, giving it a gray-black color. It is obviously weathered and has withstood countless years of wind and rain.
However, such a tower that has stood for 800 years is obviously not a mortal thing. Even though it looks desolate, Ying Yue can still feel its tenacity.
"I didn't feel the power fluctuation of the magic weapon from the pagoda. It's obvious that this is a technological product!"
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Ying Yue's eyesight is not limited. He can tell at a glance whether it is a magic weapon or not.
The tower in front of us is a high-tech product, and the high-tech that appeared 800 years ago can only be prehistoric, or the crystallization of alien technology!
Ying Yue has long been accustomed to the appearance of alien technology on Earth. He walked to the Demon Suppression Tower and gently wiped off the moss on the surface with his hands, revealing the black tower body.
The body of the tower was smooth and stain-free, and extremely hard. A slight chill passed through his fingers, making Ying Yue secretly surprised.
"The material of this pagoda must be very high-grade, but I don't know what grade of alloy it is?"
Thinking of this, Ying Yue's mind moved, he took out his mobile phone and contacted his brother Leo.
"What's up?"
"There is something that looks like an alien thing here. Come over and help identify it!"
"Alien thing?"
Leox suddenly became interested, and not long after, Ying Yue's cell phone popped up, shouting: "Where is that thing?"
"Isn't it right in front of you?"
Ying Yue pursed his lips and pointed at the Demon Suppression Tower.
"This thing?"
Leox was startled and looked at the Demon Suppression Tower. Two red lights emitted from his eyes, shining on the surface of the Demon Suppression Tower. It took a full 10 seconds before he shouted: "Oh my God, this is a seventh-level alloy."
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"Level 7 alloy? Such a high level?"
Ying Yue was shocked. The seventh-level alloy was something that only a super civilization could forge. Doesn't it mean that this demon tower came from a super civilization?
Super civilization is definitely a powerful civilization in the universe, only one step lower than the legendary god-level civilization. Compared with super civilization, earth civilization is simply a primitive single-celled organism.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, now it's developed. With such a big lump of seventh-grade alloy, I can build a spaceship, and then I can travel among the stars and explore the universe!"
Leox's eyes lit up and he laughed excitedly, but soon, he seemed to have discovered something inside the tower, and couldn't help but screamed: "Wow! What's inside?"
"It should be a powerful creature!"
Ying Yue said with a smile.
"Damn! Get rid of that bastard quickly. This alloy belongs to me and no one is allowed to use it privately!"
Leox said dissatisfied.
"That thing is too strong and can't be solved for now!"
Ying Yue shook his head slightly and couldn't help but look at Situ Xuanfeng who was flying to the top of the tower. He was standing in the sky, sitting cross-legged on the top of the Demon Suppression Tower, muttering some very weird words.
It's like chanting sutras or singing.
Anyway, Ying Yue didn’t understand a word he said!
"What a mess..."
Ying Yue couldn't help but complain, but at this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared from the top of the tower and instantly enveloped Situ Xuanfeng's entire body.
"call out--"
In an instant, Situ Xuanfeng disappeared from the top of the tower.
"Where are the people? Are you going in now?"
Ying Yue couldn't help being stunned. He didn't even notice how Situ Xuanfeng disappeared. There wasn't even any space fluctuation.
"Damn! This is a spaceship in itself!"
At this time, Leox also noticed Situ Xuanfeng's movements and couldn't help shouting: "If this thing is slightly modified, it should be usable!"
"spaceship?"
Ying Yue was stunned again. He couldn't help but look at the Demon Suppression Tower, and said in disbelief: "You said this is a spaceship? But this shape..."
At this time, he also noticed that the shape of the tower was indeed a bit weird. It was different from other towers in China. It looked like a wine bottle and a bullet. It was very weird.