Chapter 270 Open

"Hey, you've had a good time, you've advanced and made breakthroughs, come and clean up the mess, my sister is going to recuperate!"

Glancing at the handsome young man who was full of pride and enthusiasm, Tong Xiaoye angrily shook off his hand, licked his lips, and looked around with bright eyes.

Nascent Soul of a monk in the Mahayana period, such a thick and pure energy, such a heart-pounding delicacy, is actually enjoyed by Xu Zhanming alone!

This kid was still in the early stage of body fusion, but it didn't take long to reach the late stage of body fusion. This is the result of a hasty refining process. If the entire Nascent Soul is completely refined, it is estimated that the body body stage will be complete and proper.

What a sad story!

Tong Xiaoye found helplessly that the only masters she could find who were suspected to be masters in the Mahayana period were a few ancestors of the demon race, and the masters of human cultivation had all gone to the spirit world, and only the demon cultivators were trapped here.

Under the eyes of so many demon cultivators, catch another Mahayana demon cultivator and eat the Nascent Soul?
Better go back to sleep obediently!

Tong Xiaoye lay listlessly on the little golden retriever's head, clawing at a few black monkey hairs with his paws. In an instant, he regained all his aura and turned into a cute and harmless little rabbit again.

Seeing that the mighty divine beast suddenly lost its vigor, the demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, but the human cultivator was much smarter, and quickly reacted, and communicated through sound transmission with some surprise.

"This rabbit is bluffing! Its strength has been exhausted, everyone rush over and kill it!"

When Xu Zhanming was recovering from his injuries, Patriarch Xiaotian had completely seized the house. Suddenly, the huge gray wolf stood up, its hair standing on end, and its brown wolf eyes looked at Tong Xiaoye with trembling eyes.

Tong Xiaoye giggled, and said angrily, "Yeah, what's wrong with my bluff? If you are not convinced, come and try to swallow me in one gulp? I want to see if you dare!"

Even if you are bluffing, you have to have the capital to bluff. Not everyone can snatch the Nascent Soul of a Mahayana monk!
Patriarch Xiaotian was furious and wanted to attack desperately, but when he saw the young man, Xiu Youth, whose cultivation base had skyrocketed beside Tong Xiaoye, he gritted his teeth and withdrew his minions.

Everyone who has cultivated to this level is an old fritter. The dignity of a monk is of course important, and it is not worth losing his life for it.

Lang Shengxiao, who he seized, only had a pre-fit cultivation base, his own strength was too weak, and he had no defenses to be able to be successfully seized by him, but the bastard on the opposite side swallowed his Nascent Soul, not only fully recovered from his injuries, but also soared to the point where he had become a fit In the later period, the current him is no match for that kid at all.

Xu Zhanming smiled faintly, guarding Tong Xiaoye behind him, and said loudly: "Dear friends from the monster race, there is no hope of heaven collapsing and ascending for a hundred years. Our common goal is to enter the upper realm. Why waste energy by killing each other here? I have a clue here. The last ray of hope for the spirit world, I would like to ask all the demon cultivators to return to the mysterious demon world, I, Xu Zhanming, can assure you that I will give you a chance when the cultivators are evacuated!"

Waiting for Renxiu to evacuate before giving the Yaozu a chance. This is really too arrogant. The ancestors of the Yaozu were furious at that time. I didn't do anything to you, but don't think that my monster clan is afraid of you!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, and countless trembling demon apes followed behind him, and gave a loud drink, and the person behind Xu Zhanming couldn't help but took a step back.

Xu Zhanming smiled coldly, turned around suddenly, and looked at more than a dozen cultivators with a determined face: "Dear friends, we have come all the way for a hundred years, you can't believe Chengtianzong, and you can't trust other people, I Xu Zhanming Have you ever trusted me as a person?"

Can Xu Zhanming be trusted?

The human cultivators had different complexions, and they started discussing again via sound transmission.

From initially sticking to the bottom line and not taking in the vicious and vicious people, to later resolutely giving up the opportunity to enter the spirit world to advance and retreat with them, and now, this seemingly silly young man once again led them to find hope. Climbing from one floor to the fifth floor, it seems that we are about to reach that passage...

If such a person can't believe it, what else can he believe in this troubled world?
"Master Xu, of course we believe in you!"

"Yeah, I dare not say other monks, Master Zhanming is definitely a true man of his word!"

Some monks laughed at themselves and said: "It's all like this, we have been abandoned by Cheng Tianzong, if you don't believe me, who else can you trust?" "

Xu Zhanming laughed loudly, and said loudly: "In this case, please trust me again, show the momentum of my strong human race, and have a good fight with these monster races!"

He has thick eyebrows, and his voice is a little helpless: "I know that many monster cultivators are stronger than us, but the Haotian Tower is our only hope to enter the spirit world. If the Haotian Tower is controlled by the monster clan, we will have no way to escape. In this way, even if the road ahead is a road of death, for the sake of the way of heaven and the hope of life, we have to bite the bullet and break through!"

"Yes, we will never give up. Isn't it just a group of monsters? The old man has a lot of monsters and spirit pets. Are you afraid that you will fail?"

The real Hegui had a hearty voice, and was the first to step forward and stand beside Xu Zhanming.

Tong Xiaoye lay quietly on the little golden retriever's head, watching the monks striding towards Xu Zhanming one by one.

Their eyes were firm and their actions were decisive, and they no longer held back when they saw the wind. They showed the strong demeanor of the human race, and even the ape masters who were so powerful before were weaker.

Sure enough, if you want to count on these guys, you have to rely on Xiaoming!
Tong Xiaoye nuzzled his mouth and scratched Xu Zhanming's hair with his paw.

Xu Zhanming turned around and turned his gaze to the ancestors of the Yaozu: "Dear friends of the Yaozu, our human cultivation is indeed far inferior to many masters of the Yaozu, but Xu is lucky, and he happens to be the owner of the Haotian Tower. Friends are willing to believe me, then after Renxiu evacuates, I will definitely give you a chance! If you are unwilling to agree..."

Xu Zhanming smiled coldly, and raised his hand to take out an exquisite small tower: "This is the main body of the Haotian Tower, a space artifact. As long as I move my mind, everything will be reduced to fly ash. There is no passage to the spiritual world. The hope of life, even everyone in the Haotian Tower may no longer exist!"

All the monks' expressions changed.

After countless calculations, they all forgot that this spatial artifact has an owner. Now that they have left the Xuanyao Realm and entered the Haotian Tower, isn't life and death a matter of the artifact's owner's thought?
The eyes of the monster monks changed, and the timid monks had already stepped back a few steps, and quickly ran back to the direction of the mysterious demon world.

The Demon Ape Clan and the Xiaotian Wolf Clan are the two most powerful forces in the Xuan Yao Realm. Although the two patriarchs did not move, there was a hint of flinching in their eyes.

Leaving the Xuan Yao Realm rashly and entering the opponent's territory, this move is indeed a bit rash.

During the stalemate, the ancestor of Tianhu who had been silent all this time said leisurely: "Young man, although you are the master of the artifact, you must not be able to fully control the artifact, right?"

"Senior is really smart." Xu Zhanming nodded and said: "Senior must also be able to see that the artifact has suffered a lot of damage, and space cracks appear from time to time. I can't completely control this artifact, but..."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the ancestor of Tianhu calmly: "The passages to enter each floor, the connection between this space artifact and the outside world, and even the destruction of the space artifact body are all in my mind."

This is the threat of Chi Guoguo!

The ancestor of Tianhu sneered: "So if you want to kill us, you will also be wiped out!"

"I won't do such a stupid thing. I believe that the seniors of the Yaozu don't want to see such an ending." Xu Zhanming smiled, and said firmly: "So I invite the seniors of the Yaozu to withdraw from the Haotian Tower. I will give you a chance after Renxiu evacuates."

Ancestor Tianhu's eyes fluctuated, and the Demon Ape Clan and Xiaotian Wolf Clan didn't say a word, as if they were waiting for her decision.

Tong Xiaoye could see that, involving the life and death of all demon cultivators, the three major powers of the demon clan unexpectedly cooperated together, the sky wolf clan and the demon ape clan were in charge of violence and deterrence, and the ancestor of the sky fox, who has always been known for his wisdom, was the real decision maker .

She smiled, still in the shape of a red-haired rabbit, jumped to Hu Meier's side in a few steps, and touched the head of the white-haired little wolf in her arms, "Sister Meier, I remember Brother Lang asked me for a transformation pill , I said that maybe you will have two babies, so I specially gave him two, I didn't expect that they can be used now."

On Hu Meier's lap lay a tearful girl from the Yaozu. Her face, which resembled Hu Meier's, was even more heroic. Presumably it was the child of Hu Meier and Lang Shengxiao.

Hu Meier was slightly taken aback, then nodded coldly and said, "Thank you."

Tong Xiaoye understood her mood very well.

I snatched Lang Tianba's Nascent Soul, and Lang Tianba took Lang Shengxiao because of it. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. No matter how kind and generous Hu Meier is, she will definitely not be kind to herself.

She didn't care, she got up and regained her human form, and turned her eyes to the ancestor of Tianhu: "Ancestor, I devoured many spirits of the fox clan back then, and then I gave the fox clan two hundred God Transformation Pills as compensation. Remember?"

"You are the one who left the Transformation Pill!" A flash of understanding flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Tianhu, and he said, "It is the greatest kindness to the Fox Clan that you send Meier back safely. up!"

Tong Xiaoye smiled and said, "You can't trust Renxiu but Xu Zhanming, more trustworthy than me? More trustworthy than my brother?"

With a wave of her hand, Ning Yuan suddenly appeared in front of the ancestor Tianhu.

Some people in the demon cultivator showed surprise.

Ning Yuan has been going back and forth between the Xuan Yao Realm and the Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, and has brought a large number of precious pills, talismans and magic weapons to the Yao Race. , not only the ancestor of Tianhu, there are almost no people in the Yaozu who don't know him.

After pondering for a while, the ancestor of Tianhu quickly raised his head and said: "Since you are friends of Daoist Ningyuan, I will advise the Yaozu to withdraw from the Haotian Tower temporarily, but the owner of the Haotian Tower must swear an oath to the Yaozu. !"

Xu Zhanming naturally had no objections, but the patriarch Xiaotian who had been swallowed by the Yuanying was not so happy. With a fierce light on his face, Lang Shengxiao asked loudly, "Hu Yuaner, Renxiu has always been insidious and cunning. , are you sure that Xu Zhanming can rely on it? You must know that he is the real owner of Haotian Tower, these guys you know are useless!"

The ancestor of Tianhu smiled lightly, with a trace of determination in his eyes: "Because human cultivators are all sinister and cunning, since Master Zhanming has gained the trust of so many master cultivators, I think he is reliable!"

Xu Zhanming was surrounded by master cultivators with a calm expression, and Tong Xiaoye suddenly realized.

It turned out that this fellow encouraged Renxiu for a long time, just to deceive the trust of the ancestor of Tianhu!

Trust is really important these days!
The monster army withdrew from the Haotian Tower as promised, and Xu Zhanming continued to climb up with everyone.

The sixth floor of the Haotian Tower is a secret realm of magic ice, and now it has collapsed into a terrible shape. Everyone easily walked around and quickly went to the seventh floor of the Haotian Tower.

The strange six-pointed star formation flashed six colors of light, and Tong Xiaoye was startled suddenly.

This big formation is so familiar.

Ling Jue also set up the same large formation in the Jikong Realm, but the scale is much stronger than that of Shen Yun, and the effect should be the same, to gather and absorb spiritual power to the greatest extent, and the Jikong bracelet is to cover the sky. The growth of the god pill is here to gather strength and break through the barrier.

Ling Jue set up the entrances to the seventh floor of the Haotian Tower to open the magic circle. Could it be that he had already expected such a day?

After the exclamation, the six post-fit monks were arranged in the six corners of the formation, and Xu Zhanming was in the center to control it. With the stimulation of spiritual power, the formation slowly started to operate.

Tong Xiaoye looked down, cold sweat broke out from his palms, Ning Yuan held her hand tightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Xiaoye, you will always find hope."

For six days and six nights, seven top-quality spirit stones the size of a fist were turned into powder, and the spirit power of the seven fusion monks was exhausted. Finally, a gray passage appeared in the center of the formation, and some people couldn't wait to look inside. I can't see the blackness beyond the edge, and I can't see what is there at all.

Looking at Xu Zhanming with a tired face, Tong Xiaoye sighed, stood up and said, "Who will follow me to see?"

No monks spoke, the monks on the ground who were busy recovering their spiritual power looked at her exhaustedly, and several disabled people with broken arms and legs shook their heads helplessly.

Tong Xiaoye was a little depressed, everyone came here looking for hope, she went in alone, and no one could trust her, wouldn't it be a waste of time to trick Xiao Ming?
only……

Why are there so few people?

There were obviously nearly 20 monks in the fusion stage who came in. How come at a glance, apart from the seven who activated the formation, there are only a few old, weak, sick and disabled left?
Tong Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that he opened his mouth and spit out five stinky figures.

Of the eighteen monks who came, she swallowed five of them who dared not enter the passage before, and then disappeared a few in the cracks in the space, plus those who were seriously injured by the impact of the demon cultivators. Yes, there are indeed not many people left.

Murong He, who was the first to come out, looked sluggish. She quickly cleaned her body with the dust removal technique, then moved her eyes with tears in her lotus steps, and her beautiful eyes turned to Xu Zhanming in despair.

(End of this chapter)

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