Chapter seven hundred and nineteenth one breath remains
Yuhuatian blamed Elder Xuyang. It seemed that the old man had been watching the battle just now, but he was reluctant to take action.
"How can I, a bad old man, help? Besides, how can his Qilin Arm be injured so easily? Even if it is really injured, it can recover quickly. You are too worried! Besides, it belongs to your Fanhua Sect to suppress the Melting Demon Emperor.
What do you have to do with me, Ziyang Sect? I passed by here with good intentions and came to invite you to sit in Linglong Pagoda, but why did you end up spoiling me?"
Elder Xuyang refused to admit Yuhuatian's question, but Yuhuatian had no way to deal with him, and he couldn't compete with a rogue.
"Then thank you for your kindness. I can't enter your Linglong Tower. I'm not as capable as you! Now that the Melting Demon Emperor has been sealed, I should go back to the Fanhua Sect to have a look. If you don't mind,
Please, you can come with me to the Fanhua Sect to sit down."
Yuhuatian glanced at Ziyang angrily, knowing that it was impossible for him to return to Fanhua Sect with him, and then glanced at Yang Huang next to him, "You are now the Pavilion Master of Fanhua Sect, do you want to go back with me?"
Yu Huatian's attitude towards Yang Huang is still very good. The person who can help him seal the Melting Demon Emperor seems to be worthy of being the Pavilion Master of Fanhua Sect.
"I still have some unfinished personal matters. Why don't you go back first, elder? After I have settled my matters, I will return to Fanhua Sect to see you."
Yang Huang has just been kept out of curiosity by Xu Yang, so of course he will not leave so easily. Yang Huang has an intuition that this elder Xu Yang must be related to his life experience.
If he is not the crown prince of Tiandu, then who will he be?
"Okay! I'm going back to Fanhua Sect first, so be careful."
After saying that, Yuhuatian disappeared from Yang Huang's eyes.
Xu Yang glanced at Yang Huang and smiled without saying a word.
Yang Huang looked at Xu Yang carefully and saw that he was holding a fly whisk in one hand and holding a small pagoda in the other. He was dressed in flowing purple clothes and looked very energetic. He must have been cultivated above the Yuhuatian.
"Is the Linglong Pagoda you are talking about the small pagoda in your hand?"
Yang Huang didn't see any towers nearby during the whole trip. Apart from the one in his hand, there probably wasn't anything else.
"Haha, you really have a good eye.
Most people think it is just a decoration of mine, but I didn’t expect you to recognize it as a treasure at a glance. It seems that you are destined to it and to the people locked in the tower."
Seeing that Yang Huang had a good vision, Xu Yang couldn't help but reveal a few more information about the Linglong Tower to him.
"Such a small tower can actually lock people. The elder is kidding me!"
Of course Yang Huang found it unbelievable. This small pagoda was only not much bigger than the palm of his hand. How could it trap such a big body? Some so-called masters like to make mysteries. Could it be that Elder Xuyang is just being mysterious?
In fact, he really doesn't have any great abilities? Yang Huang rejected his idea the next moment, if it was really what he thought.
It is impossible for Xu Yang to have the status of the leader of Ziyang Sect. Maybe he is too ignorant and has never seen such a treasure.
"Of course I'm not kidding. Whether this Linglong Tower can be big or small depends entirely on my casting.
There is a sinner imprisoned inside, right on the top floor of the Linglong Tower, so I always carry the tower with me, just for fear of her running away!"
Elder Xu Yang smiled.
"The elder just invited me and Senior Yu to have tea in the tower. I wonder if it is still convenient for us to come in now?"
Yang Huang became even more curious. There was someone locked inside. Who was he? Is it related to him? Just now Xuyang said that he looked similar to a person. Could it be that he was the person in the tower.
"Haha, it seems that meeting you is fate. If you want to go into the tower and have a look, I will let you go."
After saying that, Xu Yang waved his whisk and suspended the exquisite tower in the air.
After reciting the formation silently, the originally exquisite and small Linglong Tower slowly grew in size. It didn't take long before it became a huge tower, standing beside the Molten Demon Lake.
Yang Huang could hardly believe his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a treasure in the world. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.
"Then let me go into the tower and have a look!"
Yang Huang was afraid that Elder Xuyang would regret it, so he immediately flew into the tower.
Once inside, Yang Huang could clearly see the structure of the tower. It was layer by layer. Each layer had corresponding barriers and mechanisms. It was probably similar to the legendary nine-story demon tower. With such layers of defenses, there were only layers of defense.
Only by breaking the traps and barriers can you reach the top.
The person who was locked must be on the top floor! Yang Huang felt that maybe his life experience was related to the person imprisoned in the exquisite tower. Although the probability was slim, there was a slight possibility that Yang Huang didn't want to let it go.
Pass.
If it has nothing to do with it, then when you get to the top floor, you can just take a look and leave.
Elder Xu Yang, who was outside the tower, looked at the Linglong Tower in front of him, with a flash of secret concern in his eyes. He did not tell Yang Huang that once he entered the Linglong Tower, it would be difficult to get out again.
Maybe, it will be locked inside for a lifetime.
But he didn't feel guilty because Yang Huang looked so much like the woman in the tower.
Perhaps, he should also be locked inside to pay for those sins.
Xu Yang sighed, let's look at Yang Huang's own fortune!
Yang Huang has experienced Ascension and Marrow Cleansing, although the mechanisms in this tower are complicated.
But he carefully observed and cracked them one by one. It just took more time and energy. Yang Huang quickly reached the final level of the tower.
He walked lightly and walked over slowly. There was a huge stone pillar on the top floor, and there was a large stone platform under the stone pillar. On the stone platform, there was a man chained up, with his hair disheveled and his head hanging down, making it difficult to see his appearance.
Judging from her clothes, she must be a woman.
Yang Huang's footsteps were very light. The woman didn't seem to feel anyone approaching. Yang Huang stopped in front of her, "Who are you? How come you are locked here?"
The woman slowly raised her head. Unexpectedly, this raising of her head made both of them stunned.
Their faces were actually 70% similar! The woman tried to speak slowly, but she was too excited and failed several times.
Yang Huang was also stunned and didn't know how to react.
"You...you...are you my son?"
The woman finally compiled a complete sentence. After so many years, she almost had zombie language skills.
Yang Huang shook his head. Could this person be his biological mother? He was stunned for a long time before slowly spitting out a few words, "I don't know either!"
"You grew up on Earth, right?"
The woman remembered this important clue, and when Yang Huang nodded, the woman burst into tears, "You are my son!"
After saying these words, my speech was finally no longer slow.