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"finally come!"

After stepping out of the camp, Jiang Li and the big black dog looked far to the north. Even though they were separated by thousands of miles, they could still clearly see the scene above the clouds in the north.

More than a month ago, the glazed pillar of light rose from the depths of the earth and rushed into the sky to form nine distinct but completely different halo worlds, which have never been dispersed.

At this time, there are countless clouds surging, gathering from all directions, spinning into a vortex, and merging with the nine halo worlds.

A strange light spreads out from the center of the vortex bit by bit, gradually filling the nine-layer vortex covering hundreds of miles of cloud space, and reflecting the brilliant colors of the interweaving and fusion of nine-color streamers and lights on the entire cloud vortex.

The thousands of images in each halo world become real and blurred.

A mysterious passage of time and space hangs down from a higher place on the nine-color vortex, as if the sky covering the world of Kyushu is opened, the simple and pale stone tower slowly flies out from the passage of time and space, and slowly falls towards the bottom of the wilderness.

The stone pagoda is like a spring bamboo shoot, the top of the pagoda is like a cover, and the pagoda body has nine sides, without complicated decorative patterns. From a distance, it seems to be just a pagoda-shaped stone blank that has just been carved out by craftsmen.

But as soon as it came, the world of Kyushu was filled with a vast and magnificent energy.

Jiang Li only felt a lightness on his shoulders, and the movement of breath and blood energy instantly accelerated, as if a layer of shackles and confinement had been thrown off.

The soul also has a feeling of floating like a fairy, sober and focused.

"This demon is indeed the dog of destiny, bah, bah, the demon of destiny, unexpectedly encountered such a great world as the desolate ancient god tower descends, it's fate!"

The big black dog barked excitedly and wagged its tail.

Like Jiang Li, it also felt the lightness of its body and soul, a feeling of relief.

In Anmang City, many people sensed the change between the heaven and the earth, and they stepped out of their camps one after another, looking at the sky, attracted by the splendid scene in the distance.

"The tower of the gods has come, it's time to go to the north!"

The fox demon Yuntao flew up gently, and she stepped on the green silk, just like a fairy who descended from the mortal world in myths and legends to return to the heaven.

"How can we let go of such a heaven-reaching opportunity, Jiang Li, I want to see it too!"

The Cyan Bull Demon also said that suddenly there was a flash of fire under his feet, but it was four fish-shaped clay sculptures with strange shapes, and he didn't know what magic weapons they were.

The two monster race ghosts flew up almost at the same time, one in front and the other in the back, and turned into two streamers of light and rushed to the outside of Anmang City.

"Jiang Li, aren't you leaving?"

The big black dog is also impatient.

"You and the deer demon go first. Emperor Jing didn't give an order, so I can't leave openly!"

Jiang Li shook his head.

"That's fine, then let's see you at the Ancient God Tower!"

The big black dog nodded, and sacrificed their magic weapons together with the deer demon, followed by Yuntao and Qingniu.

In Anmang City, apart from the Four Demons, there are also many martial arts masters, but no one left.

The Desolate Ancient God Tower does contain blessings and opportunities, but it is not accessible to ordinary warriors.

The nine-layered world is full of dangers, each layer hides great dangers, and will encounter many forces from the Kyushu. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a narrow escape.

Money is good, but you have to spend it wisely.

Moreover, most of the people in the city have official responsibilities, so it is indeed not appropriate to stay away.

"I will take care of the affairs in Anmang City for you!" Shangguan Qingyan came over.

"Aren't you going to the tower?"

"The divine tower descends, and all the powerhouses from Kyushu arrive. They will all enter the first floor of the divine tower at the same time. The competition is too fierce. Although I practice both Taoism and martial arts, I am only at the peak of the eight realms. Moreover, Mr. Mo has just sent a message that Ying Xing has left Sheng Jing, under the escort of a hundred Anmang troops, come to Anmang!" Shangguan Qingyan shook her head lightly.

"That's right, the ancient god tower is coming for the first time, the competition in the first few floors is indeed dangerous, it's not too late to go in the future!"

Jiang Li nodded. Shangguan Qingyan was originally from a rich family, but when she was young, the family suffered a sudden change, and only she and her younger brother Shangguan Yingxing survived.

After desperation, he joined the Mo family and became a guest minister, and the Mo family took Shangguan Yingxing under custody as a hostage to control her.

Jiang Li recommended to Emperor Jing, who just released her from the imprisonment of the Mo family.

Shangguan Yingxing was also sent to Shengjing City by the Mo family under Jinghuang's order.

Now that Anmang City was gradually stabilized, Shangguan Qingyan wrote to Mo Yunliang, asking him to send Shangguan Yingxing to Mangzhou.

"Be careful when you go here, and come back safely!"

Shangguan Qingyan warned softly, then bowed her head and left silently, but when she walked to the corner, she couldn't help but look back at the young man in white standing under the moonlight.

For some reason, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

It seems that if Jiang leaves here, he will be farther and farther away from her...

"Be safe!"

Shang Gu Qingyan sighed, walked further and further away, and finally disappeared in the bright lights of Anmang City.

"The tower of the gods descends, and the world moves. Not only the kingdoms, sects, and families, but even the survivors of the seven kingdoms and the reincarnated ghost clan hidden in the shadows will appear. This is an opportunity for me to explore the truth of the world. What a secret!"

Jiang Li also turned around and walked back to the big tent, changed into a black robe, and sneaked out of the city while the night was still dark.

"Transfiguration!"

After Jiang Li was far away from Anmang City for a hundred miles, with a thought, a wave of mysterious power rose from inside his body and rippled all over his body.

Bones, muscles, and tendons begin to shift, change, and reshape.

A moment later, a middle-aged martial artist with a stern expression and a tall and thin figure appeared on the deserted wilderness.

The supernatural powers change shape, not only changes in appearance and body shape, but also changes in temperament and breath.

Even if the big black dog is here, he can't smell the slightest familiarity from Jiang Li.

As long as Jiang Li is willing, he can live with this appearance forever.

It is impossible for anyone to see him through.

As long as he wants, he can be almost anyone, including Jing Huang!
"The Tower of God has arrived, and it will open soon!"

Jiang Li changed his appearance and figure, jumped up, and ran thousands of miles away.

After entering the Divine Transformation Realm, his physical body was elevated again, running with all his strength, faster than the fastest Maxima on the wilderness, his figure almost turned into a phantom, his physical body broke through the air, leaving a long wave of air behind him .

"True Qi transforms into feathers!"

Jiang Li ran for hundreds of miles in one breath, his body was gradually exhausted, the wings froze on his back, and he flew into the sky with his body, flapping his wings away.

After more than a hundred miles, when the true energy was gradually exhausted, he even used the supernatural power of Tiangang to drive the fog.

White mist rose from under his feet, and Jiang Li felt as if his physical body had lost weight, flying lightly into the clouds.

The surrounding clouds were lingering and transpiring, giving him the illusion of becoming a fairy.

After more than a hundred miles, Jiang Li's figure landed on the ground, and when he lifted his footsteps, the ground seemed to shrink, and he appeared more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

Physical strength, true qi, spirit, and Yuan Qi were all exhausted, and Jiang Li immediately began to perform nine breaths of convincing qi to restore his full state, and the cycle repeated.

Before dawn, he caught up with the big black dog and the deer demon who were flying in mid-air with magic weapons.

"It seems like something is flying past me!"

The big black dog only felt that there was a black shadow flashing past below, and the speed was so fast that it instinctively thought that it had an illusion, and hurriedly looked around nervously.

Ten miles ahead, a black-clothed man with a gloomy temperament appeared. With a slight lift of his footsteps on the ground, the man disappeared instantly and reappeared in a place farther away.

In one breath, it moved more than ten miles.

"Shrink the ground into an inch, it can't be a human fairy!"

The deer demon Lao Lu also saw this scene and was so frightened that he almost fell from mid-air.

"Human Immortal? Eighty percent of them are Human Immortals, but in ancient times, I have never heard of the existence of real Human Immortals!"

The big black dog also shrank his neck, "Old Lu, let's go in another direction, although the one in front may not be a real immortal, and it is definitely not something that small characters like us can provoke!"

"I don't think so. The speed of the person in front is too fast. I'm afraid he has appeared a hundred miles away in this moment. Even if we want to provoke, we don't have the ability. But to be on the safe side, I'll count it as an old man." One hexagram!"

The deer demon thought for a while, and opened his mouth to spit out three rusty copper coins.

It looked solemn, mumbling something in its mouth, and threw the copper coins on the ground.

Then draw horizontal lines of different lengths on the grass according to the difference between the front and back of the copper coins.

"Foretelling again?"

The big black dog curled his lips in disdain, but still brought his head closer.

"Xun up and Gen down, they are not human immortals!"

After the deer demon drew the last horizontal line with his hoof, his complexion changed slightly, as if he was surprised by the hexagram, but the fear in his eyes was much smaller.

"Can you still figure out whether he is a human immortal?" The big black dog was surprised.

"It's all about finding another way. If he is really an immortal, and the secrets of heaven are hidden, no matter how profound my divination skills are, I can't figure out his aura!"

The deer demon said proudly: "But I just calculated this person's weather fortune, which means that he cannot be a human immortal."

"You're so clever!"

The big black dog looked at the long and short horizontal lines on the ground, and asked curiously, "So what kind of hexagram is this!"

"Jian, Fengshanjian, the hexagram of the uppermost!"

Hearing the words, the deer demon couldn't help admiring: "The last time I calculated the hexagram of the rising wind for you, it was amazing enough. I didn't expect that there are people in this world with better luck than you!"

"The phoenix fell on Xiqi Mountain, and the sages came out with a few long sounds. King Wen descended from the sky to establish a foundation, and he has been rich and prosperous for 800 years. It is indeed a rare good hexagram!"

A fat old man squatted on the ground, scratching his scalp with his slender fingers, looking at the hexagram with interest, and a burst of snowflakes fell on the big black dog and the deer demon along with the wind.

"You also understand hexagrams?"

Listening to the old fat-headed words, the big black dog understood the meaning of the hexagram, but seeing the falling dandruff, he quickly dodged sideways.

But just moved halfway, as if struck by lightning, the dog's hair stood on end, and a pair of dog eyes opened wide, looking at the fat old man opposite in shock.

Although the ordinary-looking old man was squatting opposite, his two hundred kilograms body blocked most of his line of sight.

But in the perception of the big black dog, there is nothing in front of him at all, it seems that there is no air.

Yes, it is completely non-existent.

"ghost?"

The big black dog was agitated, and his ghost was out of his body. It could also be a ghost, but the old man in front of him didn't have any ghost or even ghostly aura.

Not a ghost!

"No... body without leaks!"

But the deer demon thought of something.

"Hey, you little deer are clever!"

The fat old man smiled and said, "You do the math for the old man to see if I am a human immortal!"

"Senior, isn't this offensive?"

The deer demon swallowed, but did not dare to disobey, stretched out its hooves and threw out the copper coins tremblingly.

"bang"

Almost at the moment when the copper coin fell to the ground, a strange force suddenly came back from inside the copper coin.

The three copper coin artifacts, which were obviously of extraordinary origin, were all shattered and turned into powder, causing the deer demon to stagger.

"hiss!"

The big black dog gasped, feeling so anxious and speechless that he had never been in his life.

As we all know, there are no immortals in ancient times.

But there is no such thing in ancient times, but it did exist in the Middle Ages more than a thousand years ago!

What luck!
"Hey, it's really accurate!"

The fat old man's eyes lit up, he patted the deer demon's head approvingly, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's chase after that little guy just now. The reason why the old man has been able to live in peace for so long has always been adhering to one principle, hugging Tight Qi Luck's thigh, I will choose whatever he chooses!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the big black dog and the deer demon, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, they were hundreds of miles away.

……

"buzz"

More than a hundred miles away, Jiang Li's figure was like a shuttle, and as he ran, the two tripods in the back of his mind trembled at the same time, and the golden pages suddenly shook.

"what happened?"

Jiang Xin was startled, and felt something in the dark, as if locked by an invisible energy mechanism, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

"No, there must be something wrong!"

Jiang Li felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He looked around and saw a few undetectable wisps of cooking smoke rising from a mountain depression more than a hundred miles away.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Li turned around and ran straight towards the mountain depression.

"Brother Zong's news is well-informed. The South China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from the Mangyuan, and he was able to enter the Mangyuan before the tower was opened!"

"I live in a remote corner of Siren Valley, and the news is blocked. How can there be such a powerful supernatural power? It's just a little bit of luck. I happened to come to Yumen Province to visit an old friend. After seeing the vision of the tower, I hurried over to join in the fun! "

In the mountain depression, there is a Mang tribe with only a thousand people stationed. There are more than a hundred tents scattered irregularly on the low slopes on both sides of the mountain depression.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and the Mang herdsmen also began to come out of their tents one after another to light a fire and make tea.

Chopped and air-dried diced meat, milk tofu, fried rice, salt, etc. are all put into the boiling milk tea, and the mellow aroma floats in the mountain depression with the breeze.

More than [-] figures dressed in Central Plains costumes sat around a large copper pot, waiting for the milk tea in the pot to be cooked. They looked dusty and dusty, and they should be the guests who stayed in the tribe last night.

This place is located in the central part of Mangzhou, and it is no longer under the rule of Li Province.

Although Bei Mang is hostile to Da Zhou and has been at war all year round, it does not have much hostility towards guests walking on the wilderness.

Mangzhou lacks resources, and many materials need to be transported and sold by merchants.

Jiang Li quietly approached the col, his eyes scanned the Mang tribe below, and finally settled on an empty tent.

The owner of this tent just got on a big horse and drove the flock of sheep to graze outside the tribe.

"Shrink the ground!"

Jiang Li moved his footsteps, shrank his ground and teleported, and appeared beside the tent. He dodged into it, and after a while, the entrance of the tent was raised again, and a short black boy in a rough robe walked out.

"Strange? Why did that breath disappear!"

Beside the mountain col, the figure of the fat old man appeared out of nowhere, with a big black dog and a deer demon that were about to die under his armpits on both sides, and he looked at the Mang tribe below in surprise.

(End of this chapter)