Start with the Chaos Sword Body to create an immortal clan of immortals

The Desolate Tower was left by the supreme immortal masters who opened up the Desolate Realm in the past. It contains three thousand small worlds, and each small world has a magical Taoist heritage.

In such a vast area, even though the Desolate Tower has appeared hundreds of thousands of times in the history of the Desolate Realm, there are still quite a few areas that have not been explored, and there are still many magical treasures sleeping in it.

However, compared with ordinary Taoist sects, the Yunjiao Clan, Qingjiao Clan, Taiyan Sect and other forces with strong saints sitting in their heritage have records left by past strong men after exploring the Desolate Tower.

These maps of the Desolate Tower are very valuable.

For the top Taoist sects in the Desolate Realm, they are treasures that are comparable to the top Taoist heritage, especially when a great era comes.

These map information is enough to allow the descendants of their own Taoist sects to be one step ahead in the Desolate Tower, find greater opportunities, and soar to the sky.

But when she knew that Gu Yiren had only been eyeing the map of the Desolate Tower kept by the Yunjiao Clan from the beginning to the end, not herself.

Mo Yunjiao felt more disappointed than relieved, and even more ashamed.

So in the eyes of little Yiren, she was not as good as the map of the Desolate Tower?

But soon Mo Yunjiao didn’t care about these things.

As the map of the Desolate Tower from the Yunjiao Clan was delivered, it was combined with the map of the Desolate Tower of Taiyan Sect in Gu Yiren’s hand.

Although they had not entered the Desolate Tower, the two of them had dozens of hidden places of holy treasures in their minds, and there were also several areas suspected to have top holy treasures waiting for them to discover.

“The map has been obtained, so there is really no need for my clan to arrange some strong people to enter the Desolate Tower with us to search for secrets?”

Mo Yunjiao’s consciousness returned from the jade talisman engraved with the map information, and she couldn’t help but look at Gu Yiren next to her and persuaded her solemnly.

“No need. Let the cultivators of the Yunjiao Clan and Taiyan Sect join forces. They have one team and we have two people in one team. The more people there are, the easier it is to expose our position. We have two maps in our hands. With fewer people, we can move faster.”

“In the Desolate Tower, there are restrictions left by the predecessor who ascended to the immortal path. Not only do they prohibit the entry of strong men above the Quasi-Saint, but cultivators below the Quasi-Saint can only maintain their combat power to the Xuanzun level at most, and cannot threaten us!”

Gu Yiren said, with strong confidence in her eyes.

“But, there are always some sects that will prepare forbidden weapons. With the help of forbidden weapons, their strength can still temporarily break through the level above Xuanzun…”

Mo Yunjiao was still a little nervous, but Gu Yiren just smiled: “Sister Yunjiao, just trust me, and besides, didn’t I bring you, sister Yunjiao? Your innate magical power can’t be suppressed even by the restrictions of the Wild Tower!”

Although the Yunjiao clan is not as good at fighting as the Qingjiao clan, they have two innate magical powers, piercing clouds and breaking through the air.

With the blessing of these two magical powers, even in the Wild Tower, Mo Yunjiao can burst out with a speed comparable to that of Tianzun or even Saint Zun.

This is also the fundamental reason why Gu Yiren, even though she knows that Mo Yunjiao needs her, still keeps her by her side.

With Mo Yunjiao following her, at the critical moment, whether in the Wild Tower or traveling outside, at least when escaping, she can have a good helper.

And.

“If I really can’t escape, I also have a trump card!”

Hearing Gu Yiren’s confident words, Mo Yunjiao was startled, and then thought of the “Daddy” she mentioned, and the worry in her eyes was reduced a lot: “Yes, your daddy must have prepared a treasure for you to protect yourself. At the critical moment, you can still protect yourself.”

“The treasure left by your daddy? Uh… Well, that’s also a trump card.”

Hearing Mo Yunjiao’s words, Gu Yiren was stunned.

Daddy Gu Changqing left her a sword talisman, but she didn’t plan to use it in the Wild Tower.

How precious is her daddy’s sword talisman? It’s a waste to use it in the Wild Tower.

Besides, the strongest in the Wild Tower is at most the Saint Venerable Realm.

And her current combat power, coupled with the increase of the innate fire.

Even if she can’t defeat the Saint Venerable, she can still fight against one or two and retreat unscathed, which is more than enough!

“It’s a pity that Daoxuan has gone to another area of ​​the secret realm. If Brother Xuan is here, with his help, we can kill the Saint together!”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

Little Yiren clenched her fist slightly, with burning expectations in her eyes.

There are many holy treasures displayed on the Huangta map of the Yunjiao Clan and Taiyan Sect, among which there are several holy medicines of the fire line.

As the goddess of Taiyan Sect, Gu Yiren has already got five fire spirit seeds.

“With those fire holy medicines, I should be able to fuse all five fire spirit seeds. By then, Sister Taiyan should follow me obediently!”

Although the innate Taiyan divine fire spirit recognized Xiao Yiren,Yiren, but felt that Xiao Yiren’s realm was too low, and did not agree to follow her.

Although Xiao Yiren did not say anything about this matter, she felt a little frustrated in her heart.

Entering the Desolate Tower and looking for opportunities, to some extent, a part of the motivation came from the innate Taiyan Divine Fire.

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Time passed day by day, and the Desolate Land, the Desolate Tower that reappeared in the world after hundreds of thousands of years, was finally completely solidified.

A towering tower, dark as a thousand-foot abyss, stood between heaven and earth, razing the surrounding thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to the ground. Its terrifying power gave people a huge sense of oppression even if it was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

And Gu Changqing felt even more.

Because the location of this Desolate Tower was not somewhere else, it was the center of the Thirty-Six States of Tianhuang, the deepest part of the Tianhuang Mountains!

In the past few days, with the appearance of the Desolate Tower, there have been a constant flow of cultivators coming across the domain to the Tianhuang Mountains. As the Desolate Tower has completely descended on the Tianhuang Mountains, the number of cultivators who have gathered here has increased dramatically again.

“It’s time for me to leave too.”

During this period, Gu Changqing has not been idle.

In addition to daily practice, he has also collected some information about the Desolate Tower through his intelligence network, and has also made some arrangements for the Yunqi Divine Dynasty.

With the care of Luo Li, Chang Sun Ming, and Yunqi Taoist, the safety of the Yunqi Divine Dynasty can be guaranteed even if the thirty-six states of Tianhuang are full of strong men at this moment.

Without any worries, Gu Changqing did not delay any longer, and directly stepped on the cloud and flew towards the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains, and soon arrived near the Desolate Tower.

The ten-thousand-foot Desolate Tower has a hundred entrances to the first floor, and on each door, there is an engraved pattern of an ancient beast, which is hideous and majestic.

Gu Changqing randomly chose a waiting area in front of a door and walked into the waiting crowd.

Although the strength of all cultivators will be suppressed to the level of Xuanzun after entering the Desolate Tower, there are only a few Xuanzun who have the courage to participate in the competition of the Desolate Tower.

Looking around, in the waiting areas, let alone Xuanzun, even Tianzun and Shengzun are rare, and most of them are strong people above the Daozun realm.

In the thirty-six states of Tianhuang, the top emperors have become cabbages here.

However, when these waiting strong men saw Gu Changqing coming, after a short daze, many of them changed color slightly, and several cultivators decisively gave up their seats, but did not dare to be disrespectful to Gu Changqing.

And this scene, in the eyes of those cultivators who had not recognized Gu Changqing, made them a little uneasy.

“Where did this strong man come from? He looks like he is only in his twenties! Those who gave up their positions are all Heavenly Emperors. How could they be so respectful to him, a local tyrant who few people dare to provoke in the Thirty-Six States of Tianhuang?”

“Fool, didn’t you ask before coming to the Thirty-Six States of Tianhuang? This white-clothed swordsman is the uncrowned king of the Thirty-Six States of Tianhuang, Gu Changqing!”

“Gu Changqing, such a strange name, wait a minute…”

The cultivator who spoke stopped talking, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of shock: “He is the one… the human killer god who destroyed the Silver Armor Clan with one sword!?”