Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1214
Lynch was still one step behind after all the calculations, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for regret.

This was even better. A large number of masters went to the courtyard where Twist lived, but the White Tower relaxed its vigilance, just to give Lynch a chance.

The hour finally arrived, the big moon in the sky suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the clouds, other places were still bright, only the sky above the White Pagoda was pitch black.

Hummingbird quickly sent back the news that the two elders guarding the White Tower had already left. There was only half an hour left, and Lynch had to hurry up.

A few longitudinal shots disappeared in place and appeared under the White Tower.

Because of the darkness and Lynch's body like a ghost, he quickly found the door.

Gently pushing it away, a gust of cold air rushed over, and Lynch shivered.

"It's so cold!"

Tighten the collar, the terrifying yin energy can penetrate into the pores of a person and cannot be resisted.

The first floor is fairly clean, there are two futons, probably used by the caretaker elders to practice here.

The altar is at the top, and there is no time to see the structure of the White Tower, so go straight to the top.

He had just arrived at the second floor, which was similar to the scene he saw from the three-dimensional map. There were countless bones on the ground, some of which had been turned into powder, and some were still intact.

The bones that have been turned into powder should not be too high-level, and those bones that are intact are probably left by the peak emperors.

Even after tens of thousands of years, the bones have not weathered and are well preserved.

It's just that the above laws are slowly disappearing, and in tens of thousands of years, they will be the same as those bones, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.

When the feet stepped on the broken bones, there was a crackling sound. There were skulls, hand bones, big knee thighs, vertebrae, etc. Almost all the bones in the human body could be found here.

In order to avoid the noise, Lynch tried his best to choose a place without bones to walk. Even if he avoided it, he could still step on some broken bones.

That kind of rattling sound was particularly harsh in the dark night, as if a mouse was gnawing on a person's bones.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up inside the White Tower, as if someone was crying, making Lynch's hair stand on end.

Draw out the dragon-slaying sword and make defensive preparations to avoid sneak attacks by monsters.

In the entire White Tower, you can't see your fingers. Lynch can only watch with his divine sense, not daring to light the fire.

Once the light is exposed, people outside will find that the crying becomes more and more intense.

Sometimes it echoed in Lynch's ears, sometimes it came from the depths of the White Tower, intermittently...

"It's so strong, I don't know if my Yin spirit root can absorb it."

Lynch is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts. He has not experienced anything in these years, so how can he be scared away by some weird voices.

Lynch calmly dealt with the thousand-year-old corpse demon, not to mention this kind of place, in these years, which time has he not walked over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

He sacrificed his Yin Linggen and began to absorb the Yin Qi around him. It really worked, and the Yin Linggen continued to expand.

The ability of the first line of freezing is also growing rapidly, and when it is displayed, it can freeze to death a ninth-rank emperor.

Passed through the second floor quickly and walked towards the third floor. The White Tower has five floors in total, and the third floor still has some broken bones, but the crying sound is getting louder and louder.

There was no danger, and his vigilance was relaxed a lot. He quickly passed through the broken bones and entered the fourth floor. Relatively speaking, the broken bones were much less, but the crying sound seemed to be right next to Lynch's ears.

"What the hell!"

One more floor to enter the fifth floor and see the altar, but at this moment, Lynch saw many white shadows appearing in front of him, as if emerging from the mist.

Those figures were graceful and graceful, dancing gracefully. They danced on the fourth floor. They were faintly visible, and Lynch couldn't see them clearly, as if they were a cloud of white mist or a person.

Anyway, he couldn't tell the difference and blocked his way.

The long sword swept out, the sword energy surged, pierced through the white mist, and disappeared out of thin air, and the dance continued.

The crying continued, mixed with some laughter, and the sound of pushing and changing cups, which was extremely complicated, as if countless people were making noise here.

The white mist was getting closer and closer, and it was still a few steps away from Lynch. The biting chill seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.

Some mutilated bodies appeared, either lacking arms or legs, most of them were crying, walking towards Lynch step by step.

Those human bodies formed of white mist, with stiff expressions, and some bloodstains on the corners of their mouths, gave out a deep, sinister smile, facing Lynch face to face, and seemed to be able to perceive it.

Even though Lynch's mind is strong, when encountering these things, his scalp is numb, and he doesn't know what to do.

Fortunately, these things are not offensive. They should be vengeful spirits formed many years after death. They have been imprisoned in the White Tower and cannot get out. They only come out every midnight.

"Master, I have already analyzed it. The White Pagoda is painted with a kind of tree oil. This tree oil contains a kind of ambarane. To put it bluntly, it contains fire lin. When touched by Yin Qi, it will burn. It's a chemical reaction."

At this time, Chang'e reminded Lynch that countless ghosts were imprisoned in the White Pagoda, trapped inside for an unknown number of years, and the ghosts that came out were nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

No wonder the White Pagoda cannot be dismantled. Once it is dismantled, those ghosts will have nowhere to go. It will definitely cause chaos at the Shenzhi Sect, and even eat away at the flesh and blood of those disciples.

Some yin spirits have practiced for thousands of years, and they already possess some spiritual wisdom, and they are probably hidden under the White Tower.

"Is there a way to restrain these ghosts!"

Lin Qi asked Chang'e, half of the time, if you don't go up, it will be too late. Most of the masters of Shenzhimen are gathered in Mahua's courtyard, and they will be here soon.

"Don't worry, your body is full of yang, and those Yin spirits dare not approach you."

Lin Qi absorbed the brilliance of the gods, and the yang energy has already been able to overwhelm those yin spirits, so he is not afraid.

No wonder those ghosts dared not approach Lynch three steps away, because they were afraid of the yang energy in his body.

"Okay, let's go!"

Lin Qi felt relieved and walked forward step by step. Those ghosts wandering around, after encountering Lin Qi, retreated to the sides to make room for Lynch.

Even if a ninth-rank emperor enters the White Pagoda, it is a dead end. He will definitely be beheaded by the Yin spirit, or he will die of being drained of Yang Qi.

It took dozens of breaths to finally cross the fourth floor, and found that the entire interior of the white tower had already been covered by ghosts, and Lynch's scalp was about to explode.

Seeing it with your own eyes and hearing about it are completely different things. If you have never experienced it, you will never know what a ghost is.

"Chang'e, can you infiltrate under the White Pagoda?"

Lin Qi became curious, what exactly was the intention of killing so many masters, trapping them in the White Tower, and preventing the ghosts from being released.

"Below is a mass grave, why don't you look at it!"

Chang'e's eyes showed a hint of palpitation. In fact, she had already scanned it, but she didn't want to mention it.

At this time, Lynch mentioned that with a look of fear, although it is an intelligent system, it can already perceive some human feelings.

"Alright, anyway, the purpose of our trip is not the White Pagoda, but the Holy Altar, and we will leave as soon as we get the things."

As for why tens of thousands of people were buried inside, it had nothing to do with Lynch. He strode towards the fifth floor.

Entering the fifth floor, those ghosts disappeared, and it was quiet here. Although the sky was pitch black, and there were faint lights projected from other areas, it was possible to see a general idea.

The relative area of ​​the fifth floor is much smaller. In the middle area, thousands of skulls are used to build an altar, and several of the skulls are scattered around.

According to the position of the altar, pick up the scattered skulls and place them in their original positions.

The moment those skulls fell on the ground, the entire white tower suddenly buzzed, as if it was about to explode, and countless wraiths roared from the ground.

The sudden movement of the White Tower attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked this way.

"Look at the White Tower!"

The news of Hong Ji's death has spread throughout the entire sect, even Senior Sister Ghost has arrived.

Around the White Tower, there were countless wailing sounds. Those ghosts wanted to break through the shackles of the White Tower. Whenever they wanted to rush out, the tree oil spread around the White Tower took effect.

With a hissing sound, those ghosts retreated into the white tower again.

"what happened?"

Many disciples were at a loss. Although they knew that countless Yin spirits were imprisoned in the White Pagoda, they had never seen such a scene. The Yin spirits were about to rush out. Could it be that something happened inside?
Many disciples gathered here, but they didn't dare to get close. They all watched from a distance. There were thousands of people standing on the entire lawn.

Lynch also felt that the White Tower was shaking, and quickly placed the last piece of skull. Stars appeared like phosphorous fire, igniting the entire White Tower.

Those stars flew out from the windows of the White Tower, floating in the air, like gorgeous fireworks, really beautiful.

Hovering in the air, those starlights drilled into Lin Qi's soul sea little by little, and the entire imprint of the Radiance of Light was completely lit up.

The eyes of everyone, following the dots of starlight, quickly passed through the dots of light and saw a figure.

But at this time, half an hour had passed, the clouds in the sky had receded, the big moon was exposed, and Lynch's entire body was exposed to the eyes of thousands of people.

"It's him!"

Someone recognized Lynch. There were more than [-] people present at the bonfire party that night. Among the crowd at this moment, there were disciples who participated in the bonfire party that night.

"He was the one who killed Xiu'er and Senior Brother Hongji!"

Twist also arrived, and the moment she saw Lynch, she shouted loudly.

"Notify the high-level sect quickly."

Hong Ji's death was not enough to attract the attention of the sect's high-level officials, but the shaking of the white pagoda and someone sneaking into the top of the white pagoda made it a big deal.

It has been tens of thousands of years, and no one has successfully gone up. Every time someone goes up, they die inexplicably or are killed by ghosts.

How he did it is puzzling to everyone.

"Success!"

The imprint suddenly moved in the sea of ​​souls, turning into a flame form, vivid for the rest of life, this is an illusion, to return to the temple of light, enter the altar, and ignite the light of light.

With half a year to go, Lynch had advanced by more than a month, which was beyond his expectation. As long as he escaped safely and returned to the Temple of Light, he would be done.

(End of this chapter)