The first three A-year Alchemist Conference is where you can practice for three days. It is a rare opportunity for anyone to help improve their mental power. The benefits are self-evident. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who would sharpen their heads and want to make their mark at the Alchemist Conference. If you have the opportunity to enter the Soul Lock Tower to practice, your strength will definitely be stronger, your water will rise higher, and your alchemist will be more handy.

The Soul Lock Tower is guarded by masters of the gods all year round. It is located north of the Holy Heaven Palace and in the center of the four cities east, west, south and north. It is the forbidden area of ​​the gods and the holy place!

At dusk, the snow was flying, and the setting sun was like blood, and the west mountain was sinking.

A middle-aged man in a silver robe, nine feet long, with a bearded and slim face, a calm expression. Between his eyebrows, he stood with a calm atmosphere, staring in front of the Soul Lock Tower.

But his eyes were very complicated, or very turbid, as if they were full of thoughts.

The gate of the Soul Lock Tower was gently pushed open by him, hovering as he entered the tower, the nine-level soul tower, and the level was picked up layer by layer. The chaotic yin and yang in the tower were inseparable, and the misty air was like a fairyland surrounded by clouds and mist, but it was filled with dark light at all times.

The man walked straight under the ninth level of the Soul Locking Tower, his steps were gentle, as if he was pacing, with complex eyes, staring at the purple back that was tightly locked by the iron lock, and sighed.

The woman has long hair and waist, and her back is depressed, but her figure is extremely graceful. Even if she is just a side face, it still makes people yearn for her.

"Why, why are you just unwilling to look at me more?"

Looking at the woman in purple, for a while, the man in silver robe finally couldn't suppress his anxiety, his eyes were confused, and he said in extreme pain, his voice was low, as if full of sorrow.

"It's been twenty years, twenty years, how I treat you, don't you really understand?"

"Do you have to sink forever in this dark place?"

"As long as you say I'm willing, I will take you out of here, and no one can stop me!"

The man in the silver robe was hysterical, with red eyes. Finally, even the corners of his mouth were trembling, staring at the purple back, but his familiar and unfamiliar appearance made him almost desperate.

The man in the silver robe was a little crazy, even furious, but what he got was still indifferent. Gradually, his eyes returned to a hint of clarity, and the corners of his mouth were filled with the unchanging bitterness that had lasted for twenty years, and his grief was inexplicably sad.

"Just for a human boy who is not worth mentioning, you betrayed me and betrayed the entire gods. You idiot, do you know how stupid you are?"

The man's eyes were full of madness, and he stretched out his palms. Finally, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes closed, and a tear flowed through his eyes. Sometimes, how much he wanted to kill her with one palm, everything would end forever, and the hatred and anger in his heart could be resolved.

But he was unwilling to give up. His life was glorious and unparalleled. He was defeated by the human bastard. Even his beloved woman was far away from him. He got the world but couldn't get her warm heart.

"You will never be as good as him."

The woman's voice was calm and she murmured in a low voice.

"Not as good as him? Hahaha, it's such a joke. I want to kill him, it's easy. Why am I not as good as him? Why?"

The man in silver roared angrily with all hissings, his eyes wide open, extremely terrifying, like a crazy and irritable butcher.

"My heart is dead. Only by killing me will you stay away from pain."

The woman chuckled, but the voice was full of despair. No, it should be said that there was no trace of emotion. That was not something despair could be interpreted, it was contempt for life.

"You want to die? I don't let you die? I want you to live, let you stay in this soul-locking tower forever, and I want you to remember your pain, your sorrow, your despair, I want you to live in pain forever!"

The man in silver roared wildly, with blue veins swelling on his face and his palms hunched over. He wanted to hold them, but he couldn't hold them tightly.

The woman stopped talking, but fell into silence again. In the ninth level of the soul-locking tower, there were only waves of angry echoes of the man in silver robe, which lasted for a long time.

"I will make you worse than death. It's easy to think of death, but I won't let you die."

The man in silver robe clenched his teeth, his hands trembled, and his eyes dodged. The panic and fear in his heart made him hysterical. What he lacked the most was what he was most afraid of losing. It was something he would never get in his life, but he would pinch her firmly in his hands, so that she could not survive or die!

The man took a deep breath, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth turned around and disappeared into the Soul Lock Tower with his determination.

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As the final three players of the Alchemist Conference, Zhang Tianze, Jiang Yunxiao, and Gu Lianxing went to the Soul Lock Tower in Zhongcheng. The three-day soul lock tower was what countless people dream of. It is not an exaggeration to practice in one day, to practice in three autumns, and to practice in three days, to achieve ten years.

Zhang Tianze was extremely excited. Yun Di said that the previous generation of saint was suppressed in the Soul Lock Tower, and mother and son will be able to see you soon!

Zhou Tianfeng led Zhang Tianze and others into the Soul Lock Tower. He was always strict, with a very serious face, and never laughed. He said in a deep voice.

"The Soul Lock Tower has nine levels in total. You can only practice in the first three levels. After the fourth level, it is not a place you can go. Remember, otherwise it may make you never be reborn. The soul power in the Soul Lock Tower is extremely strong, and it is even more terrifying than the soul power storm you felt in Soul Luo Mountain. It's better to take care of yourself."

"Jiang Yunxiao, you have had experience in practicing the Soul Lock Tower. You can take them both down."

After Zhou Tianfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left the Soul Lock Tower.

"Have you practiced here?"

Zhang Tianze said in surprise.

"The cultivation fruit, but the soul power here is very terrifying. Don't walk around randomly. The first three levels are used for cultivation. As for the soul locking tower in the second sixth level, it is said to be used to imprison people."

Jiang Yunxiao nodded.

Zhang Tianze and Gu Lianxing both lit up their eyes and looked at her in surprise.

"The detainee? Who is the detainee? Who is the right to be detained in such a good place?"

Gu Lianxing said with a curious look on his face.

Jiang Yunxiao glanced at her, sat cross-legged, and was generous, and started practicing on the third level of the Soul Lock Tower.

"The time is very tight when practicing in the Soul Lock Tower, and there are only three days. If you don't seize the time, you will definitely regret it."

Jiang Yunxiao began to close her eyes and rest. After all, she was a member of the gods and was very familiar with this soul-locking tower, but Zhang Tianze and Gu Lianxing felt quite strange.
Chapter completed!