The first thousand two hundred and thirty-three chapters inheritance
"Who are you?"
Zhuo Bufan did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's words. Instead, he injected all his true energy into the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. When the other party has any abnormal movements, he will immediately launch his strongest attack.
"Little guy, I said... You are not my opponent, and I will not harm you."
After the figure shrouded in the black robe kept approaching, Zhuo Bufan felt that the spiritual energy condensed in his body was vaguely showing signs of dissipation.
Oops!
A look of horror appeared on Zhuo Bufan's firm face. The other party stood in front of him, just like an ordinary person facing an endless sea, which made people feel powerless to resist.
Feelings.
This feeling made Zhuo Bufan's face look slightly pale.
The person in front of him was actually the terrifying cultivation level of the Golden Gallbladder Stage. The aura that naturally emitted made people feel heavy pressure. If the aura on their body burst out randomly, then, even
There is no need to take action, Zhuo Bufan will be seriously injured, which is the suppression of the level.
The innate stage is the elixir stage, and if you cannot condense the golden elixir in cultivation until the elixir stage, then a monk's path to cultivating immortals will stop here. It can be imagined that the elixir stage and the real golden elixir stage
The gap is so huge, and the other party crushed his two great levels. Even if Zhuo Bufan had many immortal techniques and secret treasures, he had no power to resist in front of the Jindan stage cultivator.
It's like an ant, no matter how strong it is, it can only be trampled to death in front of a giant elephant. This is the law of biological laws and no one can change it.
"Oh? The first-grade spiritual weapon also has a double-attribute sword, which is not bad!"
The man in the black robe seemed to notice the Ice Emperor Rain Sword held in Zhuo Bufan's hand, and couldn't help but take a look and praise him.
"Senior, I wonder what you are looking for me?" Zhuo Bufan's spiritual energy was restrained and he bowed respectfully.
"Senior, haha... you little guy... are so cunning!"
The man in the black robe made a sharp laugh, making the soul feel a sense of coldness.
Facing a guy who is two levels higher than him, Zhuo Bufan has no chance of winning. He can only take one step at a time, and see what the guy in front of him has plans.
"I am the head of the Nine Star Sect and have been practicing here. Unfortunately, my life is over. No one can pass on my secret techniques of cultivation throughout my life. I want to take you as my disciple and accept me as my legacy. Are you willing?
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The man in black robe carried his hands behind his back, and there was a faint gray and black mist around him, like a lively little snake, spinning around him.
Zhuo Bufan lowered his head, and his black black eyes were wandering around, as if he was thinking.
"Oh, why, you don't want to?"
There was a hint of anger from the voice of the man in black robe.
"Of course I want to have the inheritance of my predecessors. How many lifetimes will I cultivate." Zhuo Bufan immediately saluted. Although he said this, he thought quickly in his heart. A mere golden elixir was a mere golden elixir.
When did the monks of the period take such a person seriously when he killed the golden gallbladder weapon in his previous life?
What's more, the other party wants to accept him as a disciple as soon as he comes, which has a slight conspiracy.
"But senior, I don't quite understand one thing. There are a few people who enter the prison tower with me. Why do you like me?"
Zhuo Bufan raised his head, and there was a hint of confusion on his face.
"Because they are all too weak, you have good talent and good foundation, I naturally want to accept you as your apprentice and promote my star sect in the future." The man in black robe said coldly, a little displeased.
"Then I'm so lucky."
Zhuo Bufan's face showed a 'excited' look. This 'excited look fell into the eyes of the man in black robe, which made the man in black robe laugh, as if it was because of the little guy's 'wisdom'.
Happy.
at this time.
Zhuo Bufan also saw the true face of the man. It was a thin face, with dark and deep eyes, clear cheeks, and the skin on his face had a pale color that was different from ordinary people.
"I know you are here in the prison-suppressing tower to find the stars to practice. I have a lot of stars to see, come with me."
The man in black robe said, without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to speak, the gray and black mist surrounding the man in black robe wrapped around Zhuo Bufan like a training exercise, instantly turning into a black light and flying quickly towards his head.
Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, but he was a little anxious in his mind. In terms of strength, the other party completely crushed his existence. There was no possibility of him forcibly escaping. So, he could only follow the man in black robe and look for an opportunity to escape.
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He would not believe that this man with a dark robe with a temperamental temperament would be the head of the Nine Star Sect, and would not have to pass on the Nine Star Sect to him because of his "talent".
It has been the fifth year since he arrived on Earth. Zhuo Bufan has never encountered a strong man who made him so afraid of. This made him gradually forget the cruel rules of the cultivation world - the strong prey on the weak, the strong are respected!
When facing this man in black robe, Zhuo Bufan felt his insignificance. He once thought that this earth was already the Dharma-Ending Age and there would be no existence beyond the Golden Elixir Stage, but he did not expect that he would wait here
There is actually an old monster in the Golden Galls Stage.
In my ears, the wind whistles.
"Senior, where is this?"
Finally stopped, Zhuo Bufan blinked and looked around. It was obviously different from other layers in the tower.
"This is the 19th floor of the Prison-Stock Tower. Since the establishment of the Nine Star Gate, only two people can reach the 19th floor." The man in black robe put down Zhuo Bufan, with a faint tone of arrogant voice in his tone.
Zhuo Bufan thought secretly.
The strength of monsters and illusion beasts in each level of the Prison Tower will be in a state of growth. If you want to rush into the 19th level of the Prison Tower, only the strong man in the Golden Galls Stage can reach it.
"What's going on with the Nine Star Gate now?"
The man in black robe relaxed, not seemingly worried that Zhuo Bufan would run away, and asked.
"Senior, the Nine Star Gate has been destroyed, and there is no Nine Star Gate in the world." Zhuo Bufan said slowly.
"What? What did you say, the Nine Star Gate is gone?"
The man in black roared suddenly, as if he was crazy. The violent aura that surged from his body forced Zhuo Bufan to mention the spiritual energy in his body to resist. Even so, Zhuo Bufan had a small boat sailing in the sea.
The feeling of encountering the strong wind.
The man in black robe seemed to be alert and said in a deep voice: "After I founded the Nine Star Gate, I have been practicing in seclusion in the prison tower. Who is it? I dare to kill my Nine Star Gate, and I must go out to take revenge!"
Zhuo Bufan remained silent. If the other party could go out, he would definitely not stay in this ghost place all the time. (To be continued)