"It feels like he has a ninth-grade poison-preventing pill in his mouth.
He himself should be an eighth-grade medicine refining grand master who has just made a breakthrough."
Gu Xuan observed Feng Yu for a while and guessed his details quite well.
This guy is indeed a talent.
He is not only a high-level holy king, but also an eighth-level medicine refining master.
Not only was he not poisoned, he was also secretly attacking the confinement technique on his body.
"His alchemy inheritance probably comes from a certain tyrannical alchemy emperor in ancient times, who could almost step into the realm of alchemy sage with one foot.
That ninth-grade poison-preventing pill gave me the feeling that it was very ancient. It had existed for who knows how many thousands of years. Its efficacy was far higher than the ordinary ninth-grade poison-preventing pill, I don’t know how many times it was.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been infected with the poison at all.”
Gu Xuan analyzed in his mind.
There were also a few other high-level saints who had ninth-grade poison-preventing pills in their mouths. Unfortunately, it had no effect at all and they were still poisoned.
The poison was an extremely rare snake venom, a poison that could coagulate the energy in a person's body and the blood all over his body.
Snake venom that can cause this kind of situation is extremely rare. For a moment, Gu Xuan didn't even think of the venom of the venomous snake they were poisoned with.
"Huh? That Feng Yu's eyes seem to be looking at the six futons intentionally or unintentionally?
Why is this?"
Gu Xuan squinted his eyes and followed Feng Yu's gaze.
There are a total of thirty-six futons on the first floor of the ancient pagoda.
It seems chaotic, but in fact it contains a mystery.
Among them, thirty futons are under the warriors of the ancient pagoda lineage.
The six innermost futons are empty.
And it was placed at a certain distance from the other thirty futons by the wall.
In front of each of the six futons, there is a sandalwood tripod, which is beautifully shaped.
There is a lingering fragrance inside the cauldron, which is the fragrance of Origin Pill.
Obviously, those six sandalwood cauldrons are where the origin pills are placed for the warriors of the ancient pagoda lineage to practice.
Everything looks ordinary.
Whether it is a sandalwood cauldron or a futon, they all look ordinary. There are only slight energy fluctuations, which is normal.
"No, no, it's not normal!
Origin Pills are so precious. They are for warriors to practice. Putting three of them would be as high as the sky. How could you put six of them?
That is the behavior of a prodigal!
In this case, there is no need for six sandalwood cauldrons, only three are enough!
The three extra sandalwood cauldrons..."
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a trace of spiritual power, he wormed his way into a sandalwood cauldron like a snake.
He wanted to observe the six sandalwood tripods one by one, inside and out.
Feng Yu had been looking at the sandalwood cauldron, presumably because he wanted to do something with the sandalwood cauldron.
Three minutes passed quickly.
And the power of Gu Xuan's soul was also recovered from the last sandalwood cauldron.
A smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face.
"So it turns out that there are actually two restrictions on the first floor of this ancient pagoda.
An increase restriction and a gravity restriction.
Once these two restrictions are opened at the same time, the saints of the ancient pagoda line should be able to have a good arm-wrestling with these two peak saints.
I can also free my hands and go to the top of the ancient pagoda.
I hope Elder Fenglei and Li Wuyu can be a little more forceful, otherwise this young master will kill himself before he arrives.
The most important thing is that nothing will happen to that tower owner!"
Gu Xuan's soul power swept slightly outside the ancient tower.
The outside has been completely surrounded by warriors from the Hundred Cities Alliance and the Nine Poison Valley.
Ke Dadu, the leader of the Nine Poison Valley, Zhu Dan Shenhou, leader of the Hundred Cities Alliance, and others are outside at the moment and seem to have been ready to launch an attack.
Unfortunately, the guard restrictions outside the ancient tower blocked them.
But they were not anxious at all. Instead, they had time to wait.
Presumably, they were waiting for the two masked men in black on the first floor of the ancient pagoda to figure out how to open the restriction.
Ke Xiaodu, the son of Ke Dadu, even got a recliner and lay down on it, as if he were watching a show. He deserved as much beating as he wanted.
"What a gifted writer!"
Gu Xuan glanced at Ke Xiaodu, cursed in his mind, and couldn't help but frown.
The posture of the people outside seems normal no matter how you look at it.
But why do I always feel that something is wrong?
And something is very wrong!
Gu Xuan's brows furrowed even more tightly.
This feeling came very suddenly and violently, but he didn't know the reason for this feeling.
"It's weird."
Gu Xuan muttered in his heart.
He possesses the "Great Cause and Effect Technique", so he knows very well that this feeling of something wrong will not appear for no reason.
Since it appears, there must be a reason.
Moreover, Gu Xuan has a feeling that the reason for this feeling of something wrong is very important.
It's a pity that no matter how important it is, he can't figure it out for a while.
"Time is up!"
An angry shout interrupted Gu Xuan's thinking.
A masked man in black sneered and walked to the side of an intermediate holy king.
"From now on, as long as you don't tell me how to open the ancient tower's restrictions, I will kill one person every minute!
This lucky middle-level saint, let’s start with you!”
His hand was placed on the head of the middle-level saint.
The middle-level holy king was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was dressed in civilian clothes and had a simple and honest face.
But at this time, that honest face had turned pale.
Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
He is not afraid of threats, but that does not mean he is not afraid of death.
It's just that between betraying the Guta lineage and dying, he chose the latter.
"Come on! If I, Huang Hanhan, blink my eyes, I will lose!"
The honest middle-aged man raised his neck.
The masked man in black put his hand on Huang Hanhan's head, and his eyes twitched obviously.
I'm obviously going to smash your Tianling Cap with one palm, so why do you raise your neck?
Do you want me to cut off your head with a strike of my palm?
Also, you bastard, how dare you say that if you blink your eyes, you lose?
Why don't you close your eyes?
The masked man in black felt that his IQ was being challenged. He snorted coldly and turned the hand on Huang Hanhan's head into a palm knife.
It's just that he didn't chop at Huang Hanhan's neck.
Instead, he slashed downwards from his Tianling Cap, trying to cut it into two halves!
Most of the warriors from the Naguta lineage closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch this cruel scene.
It's not that they are afraid of death. As strong men in the Saint King Realm, everyone is used to life and death.
However, they have not experienced life or death for a hundred thousand years.
They have been together day and night for a hundred thousand years!
With this sword strike, heaven and man will be separated forever.
But it’s okay, we will all meet in the Netherworld soon.
"My life is at risk!"
Before the sword fell, Huang Hanhan was the first to let out a tragic roar.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.
This guy is truly a fool!
What do ghosts yell and scream?
Didn’t you realize that Feng Yu had already taken action?
Whoosh!
Just when Huang Hanhan was about to be hit by the palm knife, Feng Yu suddenly stood up and threw a hidden dart weapon at the critical moment!
The frightening power released from that dart was no less than a blow from an imperial weapon!
Chi!
The dart hit the palm of the masked man in black and actually pierced his palm!
"What!"
The masked man in black exclaimed. He never thought that at this time, someone could attack him?
Another masked man in black had already reacted, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Feng Yu!
As for Feng Yu, after taking action with the dart, he rushed towards the direction of the Sandalwood Cauldron without even looking at the result!
A token has appeared in his hand.
The token emits golden light and is extremely mysterious. It is different from the identity plaques owned by ordinary disciples of the ancient pagoda. It is obviously a token with higher authority.
At this moment, Feng Yu had only one thought in his mind.
"Be sure to put the token into the sandalwood cauldron!"
For this reason, he did not hesitate to burn some longevity energy, used 200% speed, and rushed towards the sandalwood tripod.
However, just when he was less than half a foot away from the sandalwood tripod, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Are you actually the direct disciple of the Tower Master?
Sure enough, he was quite capable. Not only was he not poisoned, but he also broke through the confinement technique.
It's just that I didn't expect you to be so impatient.
I originally thought that a few people would have to die before you would take the lead.
What a pity, what a pity, no one died, and you just showed up.
Your Qi-nurturing skills are far inferior to those of your master!
Hand over the Feilong Order and betray the master, and you will be saved from death!"
Standing in front of Feng Yu was another masked man in black!
It's just that his voice is different from before.
Become very familiar.
Upon hearing this voice, everyone's expressions changed.
Even Gu Xuan's expression changed.
Because he knew this voice.
This is the voice of Elder Bai, the fourth elder of the ancient pagoda line and Li Wuyu’s fourth junior brother!
He took off the face towel that was covered with special energy.
Elder Bai's face appeared in front of everyone!
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