She went crazy with the relationship between heaven and earth

Chapter 122 Demon Suppression Tower 1 Palm 1

The fragrance of the best Holy Spirit Liquid was really overbearing. When he smelled this smell again, Jiang Tang felt the trembling from his soul again.

Fortunately, her willpower was strong enough, otherwise she would have been unable to resist drinking it if she kept smelling it.

Jiang Tang himself had no intention of taking it, at least not now.

In fact, whether she is conceiving a baby or transforming into a god, she does not need the blessing of these external objects.

Whether it is her completely improved body of chaos or her major in Taixu Xiaoyao Jue, not to mention her full body of merits, these have greatly enhanced her practice. Ordinary people will encounter it from time to time. The bottleneck she encountered was nothing to her.

But even if she doesn't use such a good thing, she can't make it cheaper than the auction house. Therefore, 10088 took the initiative to take credit this time, and of course she didn't want it in vain.

After sealing the bottle cap again, Jiang Tanggang put this bottle of white, top-quality Holy Spirit liquid into his portable space for safekeeping, so that he could sell it or trade it for other needs when needed in the future, no problem.

But at this moment, the light suddenly flickered in front of her eyes, and her whole body was inexplicably transferred from the cave quiet room carefully arranged for her by Yi Jian Sect to a dark and empty place.

Jiang Tang didn't show it on his face, but Xin Cang quickly held the long sword in his right hand, and there was already a top-grade thunder bead with extremely terrifying power in his left hand.

Under the layers of defense of Yijian Sect, someone was able to transfer her here without any warning. It is conceivable that the current situation is not simple.

Before Jiang Tang could observe the surrounding environment too much, a nine-story tower suddenly appeared in front of her.

The tower has a strange aura, with awe-inspiring righteousness and sinister evil aura intertwined, giving people a sense of both good and evil.

At the next glance, Jiang Tang's eyes fell on the tower that had just emerged. On a plaque as white as bone, there were three big blood-red characters written on it - Demon Suppression Tower!

Upon closer inspection, the words "Demon Suppression Tower" are really written in blood. Even if the blood has dried up for thousands of years, the terrifying murderous aura emanating from it is still breathtaking, making it difficult to look directly at it.

After three breaths, Jiang Tang looked away, adjusted his breath to suppress the boiling blood all over his body, and his ears were full of "Jie Jie" evil laughter.

"Oh my, finally there are new snacks delivered to my door!"

"Shit, this is not a snack. This is a nutritious meal. It's terrible to be ignorant."

"Anything is fine, come in quickly, little guy. You can't leave without going into the tower. You've already come here, so why not just give it a try!"

"Yes, yes, hehe, give it a try, maybe I can get a bite of fresh flesh and blood, come on!"

"Go, go, go, you trash are still trying to grab meat to eat. It's a good idea. Don't be afraid, little cuties, and don't pay attention to these beasts. Our ancestors don't eat people. Our ancestors only eat two bites of your merits. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. , come to Ancestor quickly!"

"Hey, this little thing can't be deaf, right? Why doesn't she react at all when we talk so much?"

"Really? After all, it's a small foundation building. How could it be deaf? Could it be that there is some treasure on the body that directly eliminates unnecessary interference?"

"Then what's the point? The Demon Suppression Tower has not dragged humans in for thousands of years, so we can't just let us watch, right?"

"It's a beautiful thought, but the treasure can't protect her for a lifetime. If she doesn't enter the Demon Suppression Tower, she will never find a way out, and she will always have to stay here with us."

……

There were so many random sounds that Jiang Tang's ears seemed to be filled with a hundred ducks, quacking and quacking incessantly.

She tried calling the system again, but found that there was still no response.

There was no response from the communication talisman and the like. If you walked in any direction other than the tower, you would definitely be back in front of the tower within twenty steps.

This place has cut off all contact with the outside world, and there is no other way. It seems that if she wants to leave, she can only start from the only demon-suppressing tower here.

Unknowingly, the random sounds in my ears disappeared as if they were suddenly silenced.

Jiang Tang didn't even move his eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard anything before, and was still trying to find a way to leave unhurriedly.

But at this moment, with a heavy "crunch" sound, the originally closed main entrance of the tower suddenly opened without anyone.

Outside the door, the light is dim, and inside the door, it is pitch black, like a bottomless abyss that can swallow anyone who accidentally enters at any time.

However, as the tower door opened wide, one silent call after another directly struck Jiang Tang's soul, dangerous and mysterious.

Jiang Tang seemed to be bewitched and actually walked towards the nine-story tower step by step.

Just as her left foot was about to step into the door, she stopped without warning and stopped taking a step forward.

The calls became more frequent, even with an indescribable urgency, but Jiang Tang remained unfazed, and even his somewhat empty eyes became completely clear.

"Don't waste your efforts. I just want to see if there is any real danger if I get too close to the tower gate. Now it seems that as long as we don't enter the gate, everything is fine."

Jiang Tang has never been bewitched by that invisible voice from beginning to end.

No wonder so many ducks stopped quacking before. Sure enough, in front of this invisible sound, not to mention a hundred ducks, even a thousand or ten thousand ducks could only retreat and retreat honestly.

"Everyone who sees the Demon Suppressing Tower is an extraordinary person. My little friend, there is no way back, but there is still a glimmer of hope for the future. The gate of the tower only opens a stick of incense for me. I hope you will seize the opportunity and never miss the opportunity."

The indistinguishable male and female voice had a rawness that had not been spoken for a long time. It was not until the last sentence, "I hope you will seize the opportunity and never miss the opportunity" that it gradually became normal.

"Who are you? A certain big demon trapped in this tower?"

Jiang Tang did not express any attitude towards what the voice said. Instead, he directly guessed the identity of the other party.

"The nine-story Demon Suppression Tower suppresses all monsters. Even if the person who originally suppressed the seal is no longer in this world, the demon suppressed in the tower still cannot truly break through the seal and cannot leave the Demon Suppression Tower. So, you want to trick me into entering What are you doing in the tower? Eat me to stay alive, or use my human body to escape? Or do you want to do both? After all, a young monk with my level of cultivation will never achieve any good results once he enters this tower. Let’s eat?”

The so-called glimmer of hope may exist, but it may not really be in the tower. Before he has any confidence, Jiang Tang would rather waste time outside the tower than enter the tower rashly.

Danger and opportunity coexist, so it depends on the situation and timing, right? "..."

Are today’s little monks so hard to deceive?

Long Jiu was quite speechless. In the past, a rookie of this level would not even be qualified to be eaten by it, but now it had to find ways to trick people into the tower.

"I am the divine beast Qinglong. I am not a big demon who is suppressed here, but a tower-guarding divine beast who specializes in guarding this tower!"

Long Jiu was silent for a moment and told the story seriously.

"One hundred thousand years ago, the demons and demons of Kyushu joined forces to cause chaos. The high-level monks of the human race suffered heavy casualties, and even the entire human race almost suffered a catastrophe. At the time of danger, an immortal paid a huge price and finally came to Kyushu in time to eliminate the demons and save them. Human race. Later, the Immortal even personally refined the Suppression Tower, and personally suppressed and sealed a group of evil-doing great demons in the tower. One hundred thousand years later, most of the great demons that were originally suppressed here have been completely wiped out. At the same time, The seal of the Demon Suppression Tower is also getting looser. In order to strengthen the seal and prevent the big demon still alive in the tower from breaking through the seal and causing trouble to the world again, the Demon Suppression Town wanders around Kyushu on its own, looking for people who are destined to strengthen the seal. Although my little friend is still alive It’s just the realm of foundation building, but since I was selected by the Demon Suppressing Tower, I must be the destined person who can strengthen the seal.”

After talking for a long time, Long Jiu discovered that the little female cultivator in front of the tower had no reaction at all, as if she was listening to a meaningless boring story, not moved at all, let alone excited.

What's the matter with the little monk now? He has no feelings at all?

Remember those guys who sacrificed their lives in droves to protect ordinary mortals. Shouldn't human monks be as selfless and ridiculous as they are?

Or is it that one hundred thousand years have passed, and the human monks have finally shed their inexplicable layer of bravery and fearlessness, and have become more and more cold-blooded and self-interested like the demon clan?

It suddenly felt very boring and extremely frustrating.

If it could, it just wanted to eat the little rookie in front of it in one bite instead of telling people some ghost stories.

"Little monk, do you not believe in me, or are you unwilling to work hard for the human race?"

Long Jiu's voice was full of dissatisfaction. If he didn't really have time to wait any longer, how could he care about a young monk who had just established a foundation?

Even the merits of the little monk's body are of no use to it. Instead, it is just an extra thorn in the body.

If I had known earlier, I would not have been picky in the past few times. Which one is not better than the little monk in front of me?

Jiang Tang really didn't expect that the first time he heard this grand slogan of working hard for the human race after traveling to Kyushu was that it was not from his own race, but from a monster.

Well, even if it is really the mythical beast Qinglong, it is still a demon. If it is not of my own race, how could it be possible for it to be so kind-hearted and considerate of the human race.

What's more, it is still unknown whether this green dragon is a suppressed demon or a tower-protecting beast, so she will not believe whatever others say.

"Wasn't that Immortal very good at that time? Why did the seal start to loosen within a hundred thousand years?"

Jiang Tang didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it. Instead, he picked a very novel focus and asked directly.

When Long Jiu heard this, he almost blurted out and scolded the little female cultivator bloody.

It takes a hundred thousand years for the seal to loosen a little. Is this still okay?

You little female cultivator is more ruthless than a dog forcing an immortal. You really want to seal them tightly for the rest of your life, so that they can be completely wiped out into ashes by the Demon Suppressing Tower, right?

Fortunately, after cultivating for a hundred thousand years, Long Jiu was no longer as irritable and uncontrollable as before. After swallowing back the curses he was about to say, he suddenly realized that the little female cultivator in front of the tower seemed to be interested in the immortal who saved Jiuzhou. There is no gratitude or respect.

If he didn't care about whether it was sealed or not, Long Jiu would still be very happy just to hear her say that immortality is not enough.

But as a "tower-protecting beast", this level of status does not allow it to agree with it, which is really a pity.

"You and I cannot discuss the power of an immortal. The time of a stick of incense is about to pass. I hope that I will make a decision soon. Even if it is not for the sake of the common people, I must also think about my own chance."

Long Jiu persuaded patiently, if the descendants of Yi Zhu Incense still don't come in, then it will have no choice but to sacrifice more other big demons.

"How can I, a small foundation builder, have the ability to strengthen the seal? Besides, I don't even know where the seal is or how to do it. Can't you be more careful when making up stories?"

Jiang Tang felt that some of what this voice said was indeed credible.

For example, the catastrophe where demons massacred the human race a hundred thousand years ago, for example, the immortal came to Kyushu in time to save people, and for example, the demon town tower contains all the monsters that the immortal killed without a single breath a hundred thousand years ago. Demon.

But other than that, other credibility is too low.

Her sudden appearance here was not so much the choice of the Demon Suppressing Tower as it was the fault of the master of the voice.

If the seal is really loose, the Immortal must have left a back-up, and it will never be reduced to the point where the Demon Suppression Tower itself needs to wander around Kyushu, looking for the so-called destined person, this kind of completely unreliable luck reinforcement.

If she were the Immortal, she would either find a way to strengthen the seal regularly, or she would set up a self-destruction mechanism in advance so that when the Demon Suppression Tower becomes beyond control, it will be completely destroyed along with the sealed objects in the tower. The opportunity for these great demons to cause harm to the human world again.

"It's nonsense. How could I make up a story? You kid, you are really selfish! I don't believe you haven't heard about the demon disaster in Kyushu a hundred thousand years ago, and I don't believe you haven't heard about the Demon Suppressing Tower!"

Long Jiu was really angry to death by the little girl in front of the tower, but he had to continue: "In that case, then you will just watch the seal loosen completely, watch the big monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower enter Kyushu again, and trigger the great war in the world again. Woe! There are monks like you in the human race who are greedy for life and afraid of death. It is really a shame for monks! How can a person like you become an immortal or gain enlightenment?"

"..."

Jiang Tang never thought that one day he would be morally kidnapped by a demon. This world is really fantasy.

Are their identities somewhat reversed?

"We heard about the demon catastrophe a hundred thousand years ago, but we only know about the Demon Suppression Tower today. But you don't need to be so angry. After all, there are only a few monks like me who are greedy for life, afraid of death, and incompetent. Nowadays, there are great masters in the world of cultivation in Kyushu. Like the clouds, there are so many strong people, they are no longer as weak as they were when the demons were catastrophic a hundred thousand years ago."

Jiang Tang suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "So it doesn't matter if I don't work hard, fight hard, or think of ways to strengthen the seal. Even if the seal is completely loosened one day, all the big demons still alive in the Demon Suppression Tower will have no chance to escape. If they continue to cause harm to the world, they will only be beaten to ashes one by one by the numerous Lianxu and Mahayana experts in Kyushu today."

"..."

Hearing this, Long Jiu was shocked and frightened, and couldn't speak for a long time.

One hundred thousand years have passed, are the people of Kyushu really so strong today?

If that's the case, wouldn't it just die faster if it tries to escape?


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