Three hundred and fiftieth chapters into the tower
Chapter 356 Entering the Tower
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Inside the dilapidated wall entangled by many unknown vines, a tall and thin old man sat on the ground, staring deeply at the people who were coming.
In front of him, a girl covered her mouth and exclaimed. The sound just now was made by her.
"Little tit, what are you talking about?" The black bald Lei Yanpao walked out carelessly and patted her head lovingly.
"The statue... the statue has come alive!" the girl pointed at the tall, thin old man in front of her and said with a trembling voice.
As if hearing her words, the tall and thin old man frowned slightly.
"What are you talking about? This is the famous elder Zhao Pan of the divine religion. Please apologize to the elder!" Lei Yanpao slapped the little tit hard, and the latter couldn't help but staggered forward.
The tall, thin old man's brows relaxed slightly, and then he closed his eyes.
The girl known as Little Chick took a trembling step forward, cupped her hands and said: "Yes...I'm sorry, Elder Zhao Pan, Little Chick has never seen a moving statue in the world. I hope you know better and don't blame Little Chick."
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"Pfft..." Among the Zhenwu Hall disciples watching on one side, Ling Ruoxue was the first to not tense up. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands after making a strange sound, but the rustling laughter was already unstoppable from the other people's mouths.
leaked out.
Lei Yanpao touched his head and felt extremely helpless towards this disciple.
The tall, thin old man had veins popping out on his head. He slowly stood up from his cross-legged position, stretched out his dry fingers and pointed towards the little tit.
"Hey, Elder Zhao, an elder with your status needs to be as experienced as a little girl!" Lei Yanpao stood in front of Xiao Ti Que and Zhao Pan and laughed.
"Take your little pirates out to see more, and you will broaden your horizons!" Elder Zhao Pan said coldly, and then leaned against the wall behind him. In the next second, his body almost solidified, and finally turned into a marble sculpture.
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Although the four people in the Zhenwu Hall were also surprised, they could feel it through their inner strength. This was the unique cultivation method of this religious elder.
"What you taught is, hehe..." After a crisis, Lei Yanpao bowed his hand to Zhao Pan, and then left with the stunned little tit.
"Isn't this stupid girl sent by the casual cultivators to explore the Tower of Two Worlds?" He Buchi shook his head slightly, "I hope she's not afraid of snakes, otherwise..."
According to the agreement between the three parties, the number of casual cultivators, Zhenwu Hall, and Shenwu who entered the Two Worlds Tower is two, three, and six. This year, because the Shenjiao temporarily raised the price, Zhenwutang sent one more person.
In order to deal with the threat of the younger generation of the divine sect in the Tower of Two Realms, the casual cultivators and Zhenwutang formed an alliance by default and acted together.
But in fact, there has been a long-standing grudge between the casual cultivators and the Zhenwu Hall, and it is difficult for both sides to completely hand over their backs to each other, so there is the test of going up the mountain and the worry that it is not too late.
After a while, everyone came to the front of the Two Worlds Tower. Lei Yanpao stood between a man and a woman. His tall body made the two young disciples beside him look particularly thin.
"Come, let me introduce to the boys of Zhenwu Hall. This is Falcon. He is the leader of the younger generation of our independent cultivators. He is good at using short sticks and is a young man who practices foreign martial arts."
Lei Yanpao patted the young man on the left. The young man slightly cupped his hands and looked at the four people in the Zhenwu Hall in front of him warily.
Yi Xifeng saw that he had drooping silver hair, an eagle-beaked hat on his head, dark and strong skin all over his body, and two short sticks stuck behind his back. He inexplicably thought of the body-training warrior Lu Huahua from Yinren Town, and he didn't know who had the best stick skills between the two.
Even better.
"Here is the little tit. He is very skilled, but his brain is not very good. Hehe, please be patient."
Lei Yanpao could almost sum up the stupid apprentice who had just made a fool of himself, causing the latter to pout his mouth slightly.
The four members of the Zhenwu Hall each introduced themselves, but after Yi Xifeng finished the introduction, Lei Yanpao looked at him with interest and said: "The inner strength of the Qi realm? Is this a method of body training that completely abandons the inner strength?
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Yi Xifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself: "If my inner energy hadn't been sealed, who would have used half of my inner energy to train my body..."
On the surface, he politely raised his hands and replied: "Senior Lei, I hope that I can research a new method of body training to benefit warriors who are naturally lacking in internal strength and explore martial arts!"
"Okay! You're very energetic! I'm sure we'll get along with you, Falcon Eagle! Hahahahaha -" Lei Yan Pao's iconic laughter echoed throughout the mountain top. Zhao Pan and Zhang Ao, who were in different corners, frowned in unison, and then used
The inner strength seals the ears.
"Master, the people from the Divine Sect have been in for a day, we should hurry up." Falcon's voice was a little hoarse, and he was looking at the open door of the Tower of Two Realms with worry.
The gate of the Tower of Two Realms was opened last night. Falcon knew that if he and Little Tit entered the tower together with the people of the Divine Cult, they would probably die suddenly in the tower within less than a stick of incense, so he insisted on waiting for the Zhenwu Hall.
People arrive and then go in.
The six members of the Divine Cult entered the tower first. According to the loose cultivators’ understanding of the Tower of Two Realms, the internal structure of the Tower of Two Realms will change drastically every five years. The disciples of the Divine Cult who entered first can rely on their understanding of the internal environment.
Ambush the six of them, and as time goes by, this possibility will only become more and more likely.
Lei Yanpao patted Falcon on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay! Then you go, everyone, be careful, and your military fortune will be prosperous!"
The four people from Zhenwu Hall bowed their hands to the thunder smoke cannon, and started to enter the tower under the leadership of Yang Hua.
Lei Yanpao took a second look at Falcon and Little Tit, and said softly: "If you really can't, just find a place to hide and practice. The space inside is huge, so I'm afraid they may not be able to find you."
He couldn't bear to let go of his hand until the little tit reminded him softly: "Master..."
"Hahaha," Lei Yanpao let out two dry laughs and patted the two disciples, "When people get old, they will miss the old things. When the children grow up, they have to fly far away."
He stretched out his hand and patted the two of them hard on the back, pushing them to stagger.
"Go, go..."
Falcon grinned, but didn't know what to say. He just waved his hand behind him and walked towards the tower without looking back.
After all six people had entered the tower for a long time, Lei Yanpao turned his back and sighed: "You really can hold it back..."
A man in blue shirt and blue robe slowly stepped out, it was Elder Zhang Ao of Zhenwu Hall.
"I told you in advance what I should have told you. This batch of children is much better than the batch I had back then, so nothing will happen to them."
"Then, it's time to get down to business, right? How many did you bring?"
"Six golds." Zhang Ao slowly said two words, and his face felt painful.
"Good guys, your Zhenwu Hall is really rich..." Lei Yanpao took out four shining golden spirit beads from his arms and shook them slightly in his hands. The apparently insignificant weight in his hands was like holding a thousand pieces of gold.
Treasure.
"Lao Ao, when did you say our tribute would end..."
"Don't call me so dear, you can give me the life of a disciple of Zhenwu Hall!"
"Oh... I have no choice, I have no choice."
The two of them walked slowly towards the place where Zhao Pan practiced behind the tower. The spirit beads that were about to be handed over had been stained with the energy and blood and sweat of many disciples...
"So, will there ever be a day when we don't pay tribute?"
Zhang Ao didn't answer. He looked up at the blue sky and murmured after a long time.