The only way

Jiang Yanzhi lowered his head, one step behind Mr. Yin, and followed him towards the depths of Fumo Pagoda.

A jade tablet worn around the neck emits a faint warmth, not hot, but it is obvious enough.

The warmth of the jade tablet lasted for a while, and then returned to its normal warmth and coolness.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yanzhi lowered his head, and even his walking posture did not change at all.

He had already inquired about what existed in Fumo Tower before coming, so he would not be unprepared.

Hearing the name of Fang Beast, it is well-known even in the Eastern Continent.

Jiang Yanzhi has a lot of treasures on his body, and there are also treasures that can resist Wen Fang Beast's prying eyes, but he has not cut off Wen Fang Beast's prying eyes, but he has already started to deceive himself and others before he got close to Fu Mo Pagoda.

Substituting all his thoughts into the situation that fits the underground forces, the jade plaque hanging around his neck is just a reminder.

It is completely harmless, or Wen Fang Beast's prying is directly blocked, the former is likely to arouse the suspicion of Yao Lao, who is also the warden, and the latter is likely to arouse Wen Fang Beast's suspicion.

It would be better to expose the underground forces and take the initiative to send the handle to Yao Lao and Wen Fangshou, which can not only make the other party relax their vigilance, but also clean themselves up.

In the future, something happened in Fumo Pagoda.

The problem is the underground forces, what has he to do with it?

The jade tablet changed from warm to cool again, and the silence in Fumo Pagoda remained the same, Jiang Yanzhi knew that this trick really succeeded in deceiving Wen Fangshou and Yao Lao.

With regard to the cooperation between the underground forces and the warden, all parties in Fumota obviously kept one eye closed.

In this way, it is inconspicuous, and it is convenient for Jiang Yanzhi to do next.

The warden's office area is deep in the first floor of the Fumo Tower. The room is brightly lit and rich in incense, which is completely different from the deep and dark style in the Fumo Tower.

All wardens have their own rooms, and Mr. Yin's room even has a window. This window is of course fake, but there is a formation on it. When you look over, you can see a piece of blue sky. The sky is clear, and there are vibrant flowers and plants.

Sometimes there is even the crisp chirping of birds.

Jiang Yanzhi quickly scanned the whole room, and then looked at Mr. Yin sitting carelessly on the couch made by the magic crystal, and raised his hand without paying attention to Jiang Yanzhi, "Okay, the master brought you in, This is the access token, this time the first three floors, and the fifth floor, all have prisoners who need to be cleaned up, take the token and go see for yourself."

"Which ones are selected, tell the cell number directly to the master."

"By the way, my master warns you that this access token can only let you enter the first five floors, and you can't enter the sixth and seventh floors. Don't try to release anything that touches the formation. If you're dead, I don't care about it."

Mr. Yin lives extravagantly, so he has been short of magic crystals.

Lack of magic crystals, but enough status.

This led to a long-term cooperation with the underground forces.

A set of rhetoric and deeds has long been familiar, and after finishing speaking, he lay down directly, and with a wave of his hand, a puppet the size of a palm appeared on the ground, growing in the wind, and instantly turned into a young demon girl with soft eyebrows and soft eyes Kneeling and sitting beside Young Master Yin, he stretched out his small fist and beat Young Master Yin's back gently.

The scenery in front of him is picturesque, and the beauty beside him is smiling.

This Mr. Yin really enjoys his life.

Jiang Yanzhi looked at the vaguely familiar pose from the corner of his eye, without moving his eyes, he just stepped forward and took the black token on the table respectfully.

Then exit the room.

As soon as he left the room, Jiang Yanzhi hung the pass token on his waist. Then, he continued to lower his head, looked around secretly, and walked towards the place where the criminals were held according to the map given by Mr. Yin.

There are only seven floors in the Fumo Tower. The criminals detained in the first three floors are not considered serious. criminal.

Among them, it is divided by cultivation base, the fourth layer is equivalent to building foundation, the fifth layer is equivalent to Jindan, the sixth layer is equivalent to Nascent Soul, and the last seventh layer.
Jiang Yanzhi and everyone in Donglu didn't find any news, but there is no doubt that those who can be imprisoned on the seventh floor are criminals in the realm of transforming gods.

Usually, most of the time, criminals from the first three floors were cleaned up. This time, there were actually criminals from the fifth floor, but these were not the focus of Jiang Yanzhi's attention.

He didn't look from the first floor, but directly stood on the teleportation array leading to the second floor. The access token on his waist shimmered, and the figure surrounded by the light disappeared in place in an instant.

After entering the second floor, Jiang Yanzhi raised his head.

Up and down the Fumo Pagoda, every floor is equipped with formations that isolate the consciousness. Even Wenfang Beast can't see all of them, but can only vaguely perceive some of them. powerful.

After passing the first three floors, it was so loud that Fang Beast could no longer hear the slightest movement.

The light of the teleportation formation under his feet kept flickering, layer after layer, and Jiang Yanzhi soon reached the fifth layer.

And on the fifth floor, the access token on Jiang Yanzhi's waist no longer showed any light.

Here is the limit where the pass token can pass.

The next moment, Jiang Yanzhi took out another pass token that was exactly the same as the pass token hanging around his waist from his arms, and pressed it on the token on his waist.

The two tokens are like two drops of water, blending together naturally and miraculously.

Immediately afterwards, the formation under Jiang Yanzhi's feet shimmered again.

Without a sound, Jiang Yanzhi came to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor of Fumo Tower is completely different from the previous five floors.

Instead of the deep and gloomy cells before, and the narrow and cold cells, what appeared in front of Jiang Yanzhi was a circle of doors, with only five solitary doors.

Numbered one to five.

Lifting his feet and taking a step, instead of walking slowly with his head bowed before, Jiang Yanzhi walked straight to the door marked as one, and took out an ordinary-looking flower branch from his sleeve.

On the flower branches, there are still a few small flowers alone.

Holding the flower branch in his hand, Jiang Yanzhi swept lightly towards the cell door in front of him. On the flower branch, a delicate flower petal slowly fell, and the petal fell lightly on the door along with the wind.

In the next instant, invisible ripples emerged.

Jiang Yanzhi's figure disappeared in place without a sound.

And the sixth floor of Fumo Tower is still as calm as usual, without any changes.

For hundreds of years, no one has set foot on it.

But in the depths of Cell No. [-], tightly bound by layers of silver-white chains, wounds appeared, healed, reappeared, and healed again and again. Drops of blood kept falling down the wounds, and finally stained most of the pool. The figure, crouching quietly in the water.

clang clang!
The silver-white chains, which had not been touched for hundreds of years, suddenly made a slight collision sound, and the figure lying quietly in the water slowly opened its eyes.

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