Chapter 638: Town Demon Tower
Time comes to night.
Clearing the living yard.
In the study, Fang Ming dispersed the maids and servants he served, and only Gan Qingchi sat opposite him, with nineteen chessboards with distinct black and white silhouettes in the middle.
"I'm going to explore the Demon-Suppressing Tower at night!"
"It is claimed to be that I will keep you drinking and playing chess, and you will testify for me!"
Fang Ming wanted Gan Qingchi to take on this job, so he naturally had to conspire and become an absent witness for him.
Gan Qingchi could only smile bitterly: "This is natural!"
He is the secret of the Qi Jue Tang. When facing the gods from the main hall, he can only say whatever they want.
"You may have received the secret order to monitor me, right?"
Fang Ming glanced at Gan Qingchi again and waved his hand: "This is just right. I'm abusing the Qingyun Sect's legitimate genitals today. I'm afraid no one will think that you, the same authentic disciple, will cover me, an outsider, at the right time!...How much do you know about the Demon-Suppressing Tower?"
Gan Qingchi was stunned and subconsciously looked around.
"Don't worry, this place has been blocked by me with the magical methods of heaven and man and the power of the barrier. Even if the void is broken or even the true king of cave heaven is investigated, he should have a feeling!"
Fang Ming sat cross-legged, why did he look so carefree?
"...The Demon-Suppressing Tower is located in the back mountain of Qingyun Peak. It has nine floors. It is built in the ground in the shape of an inverted tower. Among them, the upper six floors are all imprisoned by ordinary masters, and it can even be used as a place for disciples to try. However, there is a master guarding the lower three floors. It is even rumored that there is an old ancestor who specializes in the ninth floor... The Grandmaster of Xuanzhen Dao Murong Xiu was detained on the eighth floor because he was carrying the secret of the reincarnation of the heavenly beings! A little action will alarm the ninth floor ancestor, which is extremely dangerous..."
Gan Qingchi was silent for a while and said: "At this time, the sect's method of reincarnation has been studied at a critical moment, and his vigilance is very strict, and the venerable is still..."
"No, now is the best time!"
Fang Ming's eyes lit up: "Do you think? Why is Qingyun Sect so much trouble deducing the method of cracking the mystery in the womb? Or after surrounding the blood dragon Ao Wuxu?"
Gan Qingchi's body shook sharply: "Is it possible?"
"I guess among the masters of Qingyun Sect, several of them were damaged by the flesh orifices that were difficult to recover, and they had to be reincarnated and rebuilt! This is why we need to break the method of mystery in the womb! Therefore... now is the trough of Qingyun Sect's strength, and there is no better time than this!"
"but……"
Gan Qingchi was still a little hesitant.
However, rescuing Murong Xiu would greatly damage the strength of Qingyun Sect, and perhaps he could also send the method of cracking the mystery of the womb to the Qi Jue Hall, which would greatly change the comparison of strength between the two sides, and he could not refuse.
"Since that's the case, I wish you all the best!"
After a long silence, Gan Qingchi gritted his teeth and immediately revealed everything he knew.
...
A moment later, a black shadow left Qingkeyuan in an instant and walked through the shadow of Qingyun Peak.
Fang Ming changed into the devil's outfit and left Gan Qingchi to help him cover, but he went back to the mountain.
"I guess Qing Yunzi and others were severely injured, and they reached the point where their body collapsed. In fact, they were only three points to be sure..."
The figures were like lightning, and silent, like lightning and mist, shuttled back and forth, avoiding the numerous patrols of disciples, all the way to the back mountain.
Fang Ming's Shu Forgetful Sutra is opened, and the Yuanshen True View of the Void is carefully avoiding the possible radiation range of the power of the Cave Heaven, and even the Cave Heaven, and there is no danger on the road.
During the day, he asked Liuyun to take him around the Qingyun Sect for most of the time, and he was familiar with it at this time.
"Huh? This is..."
When we arrived at the back mountain, a trace of light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.
What appeared before him was an extremely huge Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams building.
Under the Tianyan Qi-seeing technique, you can even see this formation extracting the qi of the earth veins, with the yin and yang, black and white qi entangled in the center, forming the shape of Tai Chi.
The popularity is faint in the hearts of each formation, and there are obviously many masters ambushing them.
"But... the only one with the highest is the Grand Master? It seems that the master who guards the Demon-Suppressing Tower is indeed in the ninth floor underground. As for the entrance to the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it seems that it is the Tai Chi diagram in the center of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation!"
Fang Ming frowned.
With his current martial arts and formation skills, he can naturally break in, but it would be so difficult not to alarm others.
If you break in and get hit by someone else, you will definitely end up being very scared.
"Even if I dealt with the great master outside in an instant, I am afraid that after a long time, I will inevitably alarm the gods and even the strong people..."
Fang Ming hid in a faint feeling, and thoughts quickly rose in his mind.
Suddenly, Fang Ming's brow moved slightly and looked at the foot of the mountain.
There, a figure with a staggering stubborn step by step.
"Stop! Who!"
A team of law enforcement disciples patrolling the periphery immediately shouted coldly: "Who is it? Why did you come?"
"I am here for the trial by Zhuo Yihan, a disciple of the outer sect, and this is my contribution to the waist card!"
The disciple clasped his fists and was one of the outer disciples who had seen Fang Ming in his day. He was dressed in a blue dress and had been washed white and torn and rotten.
"Oh, why don't you come during the day?"
The law enforcement disciples in charge of the right person and throw their waist cards at will.
Zhuo Yihan's eyes flashed with humiliation and said with apologies: "There is still a mission during the day. Isn't the sect law open? Is the Demon-Suppressing Tower open regardless of day or night?... Is it a little care, I hope my senior brother will accept it..."
As he said that, he stuffed another object into the hands of the law enforcement disciple.
"Yeah, go in!"
The law enforcement disciple nodded with satisfaction and made way.
...
Fang Ming was hiding in the darkness and watched the scene coldly.
The first few floors of the Demon-Suppressing Tower were originally the trial place of Qingyun Sect. In order to train the actual combat of the disciples and even to see blood, they would even specifically arrest the corresponding martial artists and devote themselves to supplementing them.
Of course, if you basically enter, you have to be labeled as a demonic hat, and you won’t even want to take it off even if you die.
However, ordinary disciples and even core disciples can enter the tower with their merits. He is like this, but he is just a celestial being, but he is just suspicious.
Even with Liuyun's whole journey, there was nothing he could do even if he wanted to do.
"Well, let's explore it first!"
A breeze blew.
In an instant, Fang Ming came to Zhuo Yihan's back and hid in his shadow. He had a ruthless feeling of heaven and man in his pupils, and then emitted a light: "Divine thoughts are divided, and heaven and man possessed!"
A thought differentiated from the immortal soul and was then housed in Zhuo Yihan's body.
Because he was moving too fast and silently, Zhuo Yihan just felt a chill on his body and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
At the same time, his psychological thoughts were constantly captured by Fang Ming's divine thoughts lurking in the sea of consciousness.
‘I must make a name for myself and achieve my innate success!’
‘I was exploited by my senior brothers during the day and had no time. I must not slack off at night. I have to go to the Demon Suppression Tower to hone my martial arts…’
‘I really imagine that I am like a god in the daytime, riding an eagle to travel, and that’s the style of our warriors… Haha, the face of Senior Brother Mo at that time was really unforgettable…’
...
A stream of spiritual thoughts, like a crazy sea and a raging wave, kept hitting Fang Ming's divine thoughts.
But the person involved Zhuo Yihan still looked confused.
In addition to the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation, Fang Ming transformed into wood and stone, and his essence was converged and he controlled it from afar.
This method of divination and transformation was evolved from the Daoxin seed in the world of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty.
Compared with the demon seed, this divine thought is only temporary, but it can also peek at the host's psychology, even explore the outside world, and even exert influence on the host in turn.
But how dangerous is the mind and mind of a person?
If you lurk in the divine thoughts, you will inevitably face the host's various impacts of joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and fear, just like driving a boat in anger. If you don't pay attention, the boat will be destroyed and the person will be killed.
However, Fang Ming said that since it was not a demon species, it was just a divine thought, it was not too distressing to lose it.
As Zhuo Yihan continued to deepen, Fang Ming's thought became more and more hidden. To be honest, unless the Grand Master of Heavenly Man directly searched Zhuo Yihan's mind, it would be impossible to find Fang Ming's traces.
"The outer disciple Zhuo Yihan has seen the great master and wants to enter the Demon Suppression Tower to practice in a subconscious manner!"
At this time, the formation had not moved, and Zhuo Yihan came to the core along the path and saluted an old man sitting cross-legged on the platform.
“…”
The old man's hair and beard were white and solemn, as if the yang god was out of his body, and he was in harmony with all things, exploring the mysteries of the heaven, earth and the universe.
Only a master who was also sitting cross-legged beside him nodded lightly and said the word "ke".
Hurry!
Two Lix moving machines, Tai Chi Pisces rotated, and suddenly opened, revealing a huge tunnel.
"Thank you!"
Zhuo Yihan saluted respectfully again and then entered the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
Bang!
The Tai Chi diagram closed instantly, causing Fang Ming’s face to change slightly, and he felt that his connection with his divine thoughts was slightly weaker.
"This demon-suppressing tower is not simple, maybe there is still the power of the cave in it..."
Fang Ming's face was solemn, and his heart moved to the magic heart technique, constantly deepening his response.
This heart-like magic method is a very mysterious method in the Yellow system. Even if it is far away from the sky, it cannot block the connection between the host. Although Fang Ming was automatically deduced, it was inspired by the Heavenly Demon Strategy and the God of War Catalogue, which is even better than the original version.
At this moment, the mind moved, the light of the immortal soul shone brightly, and pictures appeared one by one.
The dark and dim tunnels, the oil lamp is bright and dark, and it is flashing with a creeping light.
On both sides of the tunnel, there were gates blocked by iron fences. A warrior with a ragged hair, ragged clothes, but with a glitter in his eyes, looked like a wolf in his eyes, staring straight at Zhuo Yihan, as if he wanted to peel his bones and eat his flesh. The hatred was truly unforgettable.
Some prisoners were filled with energy, but Qingyun's disciples were fighting with prisoners. The sound of iron chains exploded. It turned out that the prisoners here had all had fine steel chains and could not get out of a certain range, which was considered a safe distance.
Chapter completed!