Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

The Imperial Master's Tower was not too far from the capital, so a few people rode all the way and arrived there in a short time.

The already dilapidated National Master Tower looked even more dilapidated in the night. It was surrounded by open plains, and the wind blew by. The sound of the wind sounded like a child crying at night, making the surrounding environment seem even more eerie and quiet.

"This is it." Pei Qianyue reined in her horse and stopped in front of the National Master Tower, with Yu Jiaojiao and Lu Yan following closely behind her.

"It doesn't look like there's anyone there." Yu Jiaojiao frowned.

"Let's go up and take a look first." Pei Qianyue raised his eyes and looked at the towering National Master Tower, and said, "My pills won't go wrong."

The prince has become a prisoner, Qin Zhaozhao has been taken away, and no one can cause trouble.

Since the prince said that Jiang Huaiqian was at the National Master Tower, it was basically the same.

Yu Jiaojiao nodded, and several people got off their horses and went straight to the main entrance of the Imperial Master Tower.

The National Master Tower has been in disrepair for many years, and the lock has become fragile. Pei Qianyue reached out and pushed it open.

"Creak--" With a sound, the door opened, and it was still dark inside.

Lu Yan snapped his fingers behind him, and a cluster of yellow sparks appeared on his fingertips. Although the light was not too bright, it was enough to illuminate the surroundings.

The inside of the tower looked like an ordinary, dilapidated old house in disrepair, with cobwebs everywhere and a thick layer of dust falling on the ground.

The first floor is very empty. You can see the entire floor clearly at a glance. It is empty, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Several people searched around the first floor without any clue, found the stairs and continued going up.

According to ancient records, the National Master Tower has a total of sixty-six floors, followed by the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor...

By the time we reached the 20th floor, the stairs going up were already shaky and fragile, and it looked like they couldn't bear the weight of an adult.

Pei Shao volunteered and stepped up with one leg. The wooden stairs creaked and almost cracked.

Pei Shao was startled and quickly retracted his legs.

"I can't go up." Yu Jiaojiao looked at the crumbling stairs in front of her and sighed.

"Where's the flying magic weapon?" Pei Shao asked, tilting his head.

Yu Jiaojiao shook her head and explained: "The spiritual energy here is so thin that even the storage bag cannot be opened, let alone a flying magic weapon."

The four of them were helpless as they looked at the fragile staircase. There were more than forty floors going up, and there was no trace of any living person on the first twenty floors. If what the prince said was true, Jiang Huaiqian was probably higher up.

Pei Qianyue was here for Jiang Huaiqian from the beginning, so it was naturally impossible for him to give up.

She frowned and stood by the dilapidated stairs, frowning as she thought about a solution.

Since Qin Zhaozhao can bring Jiang Huaiqian up, there is naturally a way.

If the two people Shao Shao knew were unable to do anything, then Qin Zhaozhao would naturally not be able to use the "immortal power". After all, she had not been able to defeat the young master in white who had left.

"I remember there were stairs outside."

Pei Qianyue suddenly thought of the outside of the National Master Tower. It seemed that there were indeed spiral stairs around.

A few people have already reached the 20th floor. If they go down and walk outside again, it will be troublesome. Pei Qianyue really doesn't have that much energy to keep going.

Several people dispersed to look for the stairs outside, and Yu Jiaojiao took Pei Shao with her.

There are five windows on the first floor. The National Master Tower has been abandoned for too long. The wooden window lattice has been corroded by wind, water and rain outside. It cracked with a slight push, and half of the rotten wood faced towards The head falls down. "Here." Lu Yan found the stairs outside. The window lattice extending outward was too obstructive, so he simply cut it off and pointed to the stairs outside the window to call a few people.

Pei Qianyue and Yu Jiaojiao also hurriedly came over.

Indeed, there is a circle of spiraling stairs outside, but there is no opening on this floor. The stairs are close to the body of the National Master Tower, not far from the window, so a few people decided to go directly from the window. Go down.

Lu Yan was the first one. He was so tall that he simply destroyed the wall around the window and dug a big hole out.

After he went out, he picked up Pei Shao, followed closely by Pei Qianyue, and Yu Jiaojiao was at the bottom.

The line of sight was much wider outside. The level was too high. Several people looked down and even felt dizzy.

Lu Yan was still walking at the front, and several people followed him closely, walking all the way up the spiral staircase.

The road ahead will be much smoother.

The stairs outside are not made of wood, so they were not seriously damaged by wind and rain. They are basically in good condition. As I searched up the stairs one by one, I didn’t even feel how high they were. I reached the top before I knew it. Go up one level.

The stairs have no doors leading to the interior on other floors, but on the top floor, at the end of the stairs is a wooden door that looks like it has seen a lot of time.

The wooden door was crumbling, but Pei Qianyue looked at it nervously and eagerly.

I felt a little panicked again. When I reached out to push the door open, my heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out of my chest.

She was afraid that when she opened the door, she would still find an uninhabited room in a mess.

Pei Qianyue was still a little confused when she saw the ice coffin.

Compared to the last floor, the previous sixty-five floors were like a refugee camp.

The sixty-sixth floor gave people the feeling of the Imperial Master Tower. The interior was made of marble, and the walls were hung with priceless jade ornaments. It looked like a dazzling array of jewels.

Except for the old wooden door that looked out of place in the entire room.

There was a huge ice coffin in the center of the room. The lid of the coffin was transparent. Pei Qianyue ran forward and saw Jiang Huaiqian lying quietly in the ice coffin.

She was so anxious that she didn't care to see if anything was wrong. She stretched out her hand to push the lid of the ice coffin open, but Yu Jiaojiao stopped her.

"Don't touch it yet." Yu Jiaojiao looked down at the complicated and weird patterns on the ice coffin and frowned: "There's something wrong with this pattern."

The pattern on the lid of the ice coffin gave her a familiar feeling, but she really couldn't think of where she had seen something similar. Yu Jiaojiao tried her best to recall it in her mind, but she couldn't remember anything.

When Yu Jiaojiao said this, Pei Qianyue didn't dare to touch him casually. Looking at Jiang Huaiqian lying peacefully in the ice coffin, Pei Qianyue was extremely anxious.

At this moment, Yu Jiaojiao suddenly remembered what the pattern was. Lu Yan, who was standing aside, suddenly changed his expression. He pulled Yu Jiaojiao with one hand and Pei Qianyue and Pei Shao with the other and retreated.

"The Seal of Demon Sealing!"

The two of them looked almost identical in fear.

And Yu Jiaojiao finally remembered where that familiar feeling came from.

The pattern carved on the ice coffin is exactly the same as the seal of the demon!
This kind of seal was used when re-sealing the demons, but Yu Jiaojiao did not participate and only saw it a few times, so it felt familiar.

(End of this chapter)