"Xiao Zhou, is it okay?"

A white and slender hand stretched out from behind and put it on Zhou Shu's shoulder. Tianlai Novel WW

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's okay."

"Is it really okay?"

Li Aojian walked up to him, looked carefully for a few times, and said with concern, "You have not moved for the past ten days. You said you are practicing, but why is your expression constantly changing, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, really hard to see..."

"Old Li, isn't he going to be possessed?"

Zhu Dashan's head reached in, staring at Zhou Shu with huge eyes, shaking his head up and down.

"Nothing is true, don't worry, it will be better in a few days."

Zhou Shu smiled and waved his hand, showing a hint of caution, "Old Li, that monster hasn't been here, right?"

Li Aojian nodded, "Don't worry, I've watched it every day. If there was any, I'd told you a long time ago. I guess the monster was seriously injured. Even if he still followed, he wouldn't dare to get too close to us."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Okay, I will continue to practice, I will trouble you about the matter on the road."

Zhu Dashan frowned and said with some displeasure, "What's the trouble? Two groups of sea tribes have come in the past ten days. They fell down without getting enough of fighting, without any intention."

Zhou Shu smiled, "In a few days, you will definitely be able to fight you when you arrive at Yinlong Valley."

"Haha, I can't find it."

Zhu Dashan laughed, his big head shaking and then retreated.

Li Aojian glanced at Zhou Shu with a lot of concerns, "Cultivation is practice, but be careful, are you practicing the magic spells of souls? It's not that easy to practice, especially when you are unstable, if your mind is unstable, you can easily make mistakes. Be careful."

"clear."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Old Li, I'm fine."

In the blink of an eye, Li Aojian disappeared, Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, as if he was muttering to himself, "I don't want to, but that guy from the city lord..."

After the city lord said the terrible words "Survival cannot be done, death cannot be done", Zhou Shu had no time to ask clearly what was going on, his soul in Wushuang City was immediately swept to a place he had never been to before.

Obviously still in Wushuang City, but the scene is completely different from other places.

Although it is also part of the tree, the surrounding branches are almost completely dead, and there is no trace of green. There is a faint gray dead spirit among the dead trees and branches, as if it is a deserted hill and an ancient tomb, very much.

"Is there any such place in Wushuang City?"

Zhou Shu was still puzzled, and a strange force came from behind him. He had no way to hide and was directly hit.

In the deep and dead spirit, looking along a few old dead branches, a lonely tower stands in the distance. The tower looks like it has been tens of thousands of years, with a mottled paint and holes everywhere, as if it will fall down with a slight touch. I don’t know how it supports it until now.

“It’s called the Nine-story Tower.”

The city lord's voice sounded behind Zhou Shu, "It is called the Nine-Story Tower, but it is actually the Eighteenth floor, the upper nine floors, and the lower nine floors."

“Eighteenth floor…”

Zhou Shu seemed to have some enlightenment and said slowly, "City Lord, is this also a place to cultivate the soul?"

"Yes, you will understand the moment you see the white dragon. Every guardian of Wushuang City is in charge of a soul refining domain," the city lord said slowly, "but the Nine-story Tower and Yitian Pavilion and Shuren Lane are different. It is not only a test, but also a real life and death."

Zhou Shu said suspiciously, "Real life and death?"

The city lord nodded and said calmly, "Yes, that is to say, if you can't bear it after entering the tower, your soul may really die. There is no way to save it. It's cruel, right? Because of this, the Nine-Story Tower has been opposed by the guardians and messengers, so I abandoned the Nine-Story Tower for a long time, which is almost ten thousand years, but recently I plan to reopen it, and you will be the first or perhaps the last Wushuang City Envoy to enter."

"Is it just for me? I understand."

Zhou Shu looked at the Nine-story Tower, his expression gradually became calm, and nodded, "Thank you for your care of the city lord."

"No doubt?"

The city lord was surprised, "So calm, it seems you are ready?"

"Even if you are not prepared, the city lord won't let me go, right?"

Zhou Shu's mouth smiled, "And now I'm very interested in it."

The city lord nodded, "You understand that I didn't want to do this, but your progress in the past few years has really disappointed me. With your previous state, this shouldn't be born. Time will not wait for others. I live long and can still wait, but some people can't do it."

"yes."

Zhou Shu nodded slowly without justifying. He practiced like a boat against the current, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat. Although he was still improving and his degree was not slow, compared with his previous enterprising spirit, he was really quiet. If he continued for a long time, it would be harmful or useless. What the city lord said really makes sense.

"Since you understand, I won't say much. Go in, Bailong is waiting for you inside."

Zhou Shu nodded, and walked directly to the ninth floor tower without looking back.

"You may have guessed something about the Nine-Story Tower, but what I want to remind you is that each floor in the Nine-Story Tower is even harder than the eighteen-Story Hell combined, but if you can pass, the benefits will be unexpected..."

The city lord's voice gradually disappeared, and Zhou Shu had already walked into the nine-story tower at this time.

There was a lot of black air in the tower, and almost nothing could be seen. In the vastness, two stairs could be vaguely seen, one upward and the other downward. In front of the stairs, there was a shadow standing, which was the white dragon I had seen before.

"Up, or down?"

The white dragon's voice was as gloomy as the dead air in the tower.

"Down."

Zhou Shu didn't ask much, and it could be seen that Bai Long had no intention of explaining.

Bailong nodded, walked away a few steps, and gave out the downward stairs. Zhou Shu bowed and walked slowly towards the stairs.

When he walked to Bai Shu's side, the Bai Shu suddenly moved, and a ball of black mist filled out, wrapping Zhou Shu's body. In just a moment, all the black mists penetrated into Zhou Shu's right palm, forming a black dot the size of a pea.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Zhou Shuli was still in place, glanced at the dark spots, and looked at the white dragon with some confusion.

"For the first time, I will give you a preferential treatment, and it will not happen after that."

The white dragon's voice was surprisingly cold, "When you can't help it, you can pierce the black spots and return here, but you'd better not use it."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhou Shu nodded, walked towards the stairs, and took a step, as if he had stepped into the bottomless abyss, falling down unstoppably, and he had a strange feeling that his power was being pulled away bit by bit.

Bang!

I don’t know how long it took, but he fell to the ground without any precaution. He only heard a click and his right arm broke from his shoulder.
Chapter completed!