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Chirp!

The sky was slightly white and cloudless.

Under the pale red glow, a crow with black feathers and red eyes spread its wings and swooped down.

The wings blocked the sun and formed shadows, passing over the thick city walls and towers, passing through the gray-white houses and pavilions one after another, and finally landed on the stone pillars of a huge square, lowering his head to comb his feathers.

In the center of the square is a dark red nine-story tower, which is over a hundred meters high. The walls are engraved with vicious patterns of strange beasts, and there are thirty-six thick chains made of bronze around it.

At this time, the sky gradually became brighter.

But there is always a lingering cloud surrounding the tower.

Every time I get close, I feel a cold feeling unconsciously, as if I am being stared at by countless evil ghosts, and a shiver runs down my spine.

In a low bungalow under the tower, a thin old man slowly opened his eyes.

The old man was only 1.6 meters tall. He was wearing loose clothes similar to Taoist robes, dark in color, with two golden dragons embroidered on the forearms of the sleeves.

His waist was stooped and his body was as skinny as dry wood.

No matter how powerful he was in the past, time has left indelible scratches on him.

But what is completely different from the old body is the old man's eyes, which are not only bright, but also emit golden light like two small suns, deeply sunk in the eye sockets. Tiny veins of the same light golden color spread outward, looking ferocious and terrifying, giving people a feeling of calmness and self-power.

In the darkness beside the old man, there was another burly and strong middle-aged man.

This man was over two meters tall, with explosive muscles underneath his white coarse cloth. His exposed arms were covered with criss-crossing scars. It was hard to imagine how many brutal battles he had gone through.

"What a bunch of bastards!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of rage and he cursed loudly, "These wolves, tigers and leopards are really greedy and bully others too much. This Demon Suppressing Tower was brought down by our ancestors of the Demon Suppressing Division with their heads and blood. How can we defeat it?" Let them put their hands on it!”

Among these two people.

The old man in black clothes and golden eyes is the current captain of the Demon Suppressing Division, Li Daoxuan, who is known as the Golden Eyed Ape King.

The young man beside him with a bad temper and shouting curses was Li Daoxuan's eldest disciple and another vice-captain of the Demon Suppression Division, named Wang Xinlong.

The reason why Wang Xinlong was angry.

It was because the Demon Suppression Tower was attacked not long ago, and Xu Tong, the deputy chief who was responsible for guarding the place, was seriously injured. They had to choose someone from among the remaining elders to take over Xu Tong's job.

Among these elders, the one with the strongest strength and the most fierce competition is Hong Dao.

Hong Daodao's strength is not weak, and he is more than capable of guarding the Demon Suppression Tower.

But the key question is.

Hong Dao was born in the Hong family, the oldest and most powerful family in the demon-suppressing family.

As the head of the Demon Suppression Division, Li Daoxuan naturally did not want the Demon Suppression Tower to be touched by people from aristocratic families.

But it happens to be...

Firstly, they had no better choice, and secondly, this matter was in line with the process.

Therefore, even though Li Daoxuan had more than a hundred years of experience, he felt quite troubled when facing this matter. He could not find a way to break the situation and felt like he was in a dilemma.

What worried him even more was that behind this incident, he also saw the shadow of the demon and the aristocratic family joining forces.

"Crash!"

Just when Li Daoxuan was silent, frowning and thinking.

The sound of flapping wings came, breaking the stiff atmosphere in the room.

A crow with pure black feathers flew past the window, flew in, and finally landed on Li Daoxuan's withered arm.

"Your junior sister's letter."

Li Daoxuan untied the bamboo tube tied to the bird's leg.

Just by the smell of the sealing wax, the origin of this secret letter can be determined.

"Xiao Li's letter, this is good news. It seems that her matter has been settled." Wang Xinlong forced a smile on his fierce face.

Over the years, the family has wanted to gradually influence high-level decisions by controlling the disciples of the Demon Suppressor.

A large number of disciples from aristocratic families entered the Demon Suppressing Division.

Wang Xinlong felt unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Zhenmo Si had gradually lost the ability to lift the table.

Moreover, the behavior of these aristocratic families is also within the rules.

in such an environment.

Being able to kill a freak with such extraordinary talent like Su Li severely dampened the spirit of the disciples of the aristocratic family.

In addition, Su Li is beautiful, has high emotional intelligence, and speaks well.

Naturally, seniors like Wang Xinlong like it very much.

"What did the letter say?" Wang Xinlong asked, and even reached out to grab it from Li Daoxuan's hand.

"You go ahead." Li Daoxuan smiled and pushed him away, "No big or small guy."

The size difference between the two is huge, but their strength is completely opposite.

Li Daoxuan's chicken claw-like fingers pinched Wang Xinlong's right wrist and easily pushed his two-meter-tall body aside, making it difficult to move.

puff!

With a flick of his finger, he unlocked the wax seal.

Looking at the lines of beautiful handwriting on the letter, the smile on Li Daoxuan's face disappeared, and his expression gradually became more solemn.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xinlong's heart skipped a beat, "Did junior sister encounter any accident?"

"You will know after you read it yourself." Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment and handed the letter to Wang Xinlong. The latter quickly reached out and took it, frowning and speechless.

"Really?" Wang Xinlong couldn't believe it.

"It's probably true." Li Daoxuan said after a moment of silence, "The Yin body Tai Sui did run out of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the relevant description above is not wrong."

"Hiss..." Wang Xinlong widened his eyes and took a breath.

"If the above content is true, then the dead end we are facing now may be solved!" Wang Xinlong said excitedly.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Li Daoxuan said faintly, "But don't be happy too early. After all, you still have to see it with your own eyes to know the truth."

"But..."

He raised his head and the sun shone down.

The old man's weathered face also had a little more smile, "Finally, there are some more variables. It's great to have variables in this stagnant water in Baihua County."

...

"The mountain in front of us is called Canglong Mountain. Legend has it that in ancient times, a dragon that created the world fell here and was formed by its corpse. There is a spring on the mountain that never dries up, called Longyan Spring. After drinking it, you can improve your eyesight and see the texture on the leaves clearly even at night."

Su Li jumped onto a big rock on the side of the road and pointed to the mountain in front of him, which was shrouded in the red light of dusk.

Su Heng looked up.

This mountain is really as Su Li said.

It looks like a huge blue dragon with wings lying dormant, and its momentum is quite majestic.

"When we cross Canglong Mountain and go forward, we will reach Baihua County." Xiaoqing added in a low voice.

Thanks to the monthly tickets of two book friends, Mr. Qingtang of Southern Shaanxi and My Angela