Ye Xunhuan stretched out his hand and patted Mu Qingcheng's pretty face. This pretty face must be out of reach after she regained her strength. It's good to have a good time to live up to her hands. He said, "Qingcheng, don't miss me too much. Although I am very handsome and charming, I miss you too many women. I will feel pressured."

As he said that, Ye Xunhuan pushed Mu Qingcheng away, and his whole body was wrapped in a white light and disappeared in an instant.

"Ye Xunhuan, Ye Xunhuan, you bastard..." Mu Qingcheng rushed over and shouted in horror.

At this time, the beautiful woman who had been guarding the entrance of the cave seemed to have discovered something and rushed into the cave.

Immediately afterwards, a dull sound like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded in the ground. The entire valley shook violently, and deep earth cracks intersected. However, a black light suddenly burst out from the sky, and disappeared out of thin air. A void suddenly appeared there, flashed a few times before disappearing, and it turned into a deep pit dozens of feet in place.

Mu Qingcheng climbed up from a pile of dead branches and soil, rushed towards the deep pit like crazy, and sat softly on the ground, with crystal light in his beautiful eyes flashing.

"Why? You bastard, you died like this when you took advantage of me? Are you dead like this?" Mu Qingcheng murmured, suddenly feeling that a piece of his heart was cut off by a knife.

...

Hanging City, Ye Xunhuan, who was in seclusion and controlling his clone, suddenly shook his whole body. At the moment when the clone dissipated, his spirit was inspiring, stirring up the chaos of the original energy, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a "pop".

Ye Xunhuan took a long breath and slowly let out. Fortunately, he felt much better after squirting blood. There was no other problem except for some loss of mental power.

"The Gods and Demon Realm, the smoke and mountains, the clouds, the Mu Qingcheng..." Ye Xunhuan whispered. His journey to the Gods and Demon Realm ended on the third day, but gave him thrilling and erotic memories.

There are two things that make Ye Xunhuan the most satisfying. Kissing Mu Qingcheng, who should be considered a pride of heaven in the Gods and Demon Realm, uses the strength of the warrior of the Donghuang Continent to kill three first-class masters in the Gods and Demon Realm. Although there are many good luck in it, who says luck is not a kind of strength?

"I will come back in the Gods and Demon Realm." Ye Xunhuan thought to herself.

"Soul splits, images are born, clones!" Ye Xunhuan shouted softly, and used the clones again to separate a clone from the body, and then enter the body for nourishment.

Although most of the energy cultivated after having a clone is nourished by the clone, Ye Xunhuan also understands that it is very difficult to cultivate a clone, but the effect of the clone is sometimes immeasurable. For example, this time, if the original body enters the realm of gods and demons, let alone save Mu Qingcheng, he may even have to live in the sea of ​​smoke and mountains.

Ye Xunhuan came out of the pass, the waves of clouds in the hanging city had subsided, the protective cover of the Light Tower was also removed, and life in the city was normal.

He remembered the information he received in the God and Demon Realm. When ordinary people in the God and Demon Realm were born, they had the energy equivalent to warriors in the East Wilderness Continent, and ordinary adults were equivalent to warriors, but the residents of Hanging City were only equivalent to ordinary warrior apprentices and mage apprentices. In other words, they had this talent, but they were not as perverted as people in the God and Demon Realm.

So is my guess still valid? If Senior Locke really came from the entire gods and demon world to the Eastern Wilderness Continent, why is his strength so far apart?

"Architect, I want to go to the Tower of Light again." Ye Xunhuan said to the Archbishop who had been following him.

"Yes, Lord Saint, I'll make arrangements now." The Archbishop said respectfully.

Opening the gate of the Tower of Light, Ye Xunhuan turned around and said to the Archbishop, "I'll just go in, you all stay outside."

"The Holy and the Lord's Order." The Archbishop could only obey his orders.

Following the circular stairs, I climbed up the steps at night, one by one, and I climbed very slowly.

Every time he walked one level, the scene inside the Black Wood Cliff would appear in his mind and compare it with it.

Scenes began to flash in his mind, and the number of circular stairs to each floor was one, absolutely one.

In each floor of the stone chamber in the Black Wood Cliff, there are either empty or there are only bones tied with gold chains left. The halls on each floor of the Light Tower are placed with statues of gods. As for what kind of gods it is, Ye Xunhuan is unaware of it.

Ye Xunhuan closed his eyes and went up one after another. As he was about to go up, he suddenly stopped and looked into the tower hall on the right. Because it was in this place in the Heimu Cliff, he met the old man who smiled strangely at him. Then the old man hung up, but something called five-colored lingering silk appeared in his heart. This thing saved his life several times. It seemed that the old monsters who should belong to the gods and demons knew this thing, so why did he forget to ask Mu Qingcheng?

However, in the tower hall where Ye Xunhuan looked to was a sculpture of a female god.

"What's going on? Isn't it what I thought?" Ye Xunhuan murmured. As he thought, the circular staircase and stone chamber inside the Black Wood Cliff might be the real light tower. Otherwise, why would there be a dark god bone terror in the endless void at the bottom? But if you think so, new doubts arise. The dark god bone terror is a thing of the dark god inheritance. It has been passed down from generation to generation and should be left out. How could it be in the light tower?

"Maybe, it was built with the Tower of Light as a model." Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but think, it would be reasonable to think so.

Ye Xunhuan came to the top of the Light Tower, touched the white jade-like light bell on the top, looked down at the dreamlike hanging city, and was stunned.

Suddenly, the strange energy I felt last time gathered from the Tower of Light and flowed into the Qiankun Ring again, this time even more violent.

Ye Xunhuan moved his big hand wearing the Qiankun ring away from the Bell of Light. This feeling suddenly weakened a lot, and then put it on and became violent again.

"What is the secret of this tower of light? Senior Locke, since you have chosen this master, can't you explain it more clearly? I'm confused about many things now." Ye Xunhuan was full of resentment. Although the old Locke disappeared in front of him, it was too easy for him to wait for the old monster to play him in front of him at that time. Maybe he was hiding somewhere now, smiling and looking at all this.

Ye Xunhuan kept putting his hand on the Bell of Light and then on, and frowned tightly. Sometimes he felt a trace of sunshine penetrated the fog, but at first thought, it turned out to be an illusion.

"The technique of converting the universe to the extreme can be used to pinch the sun and the moon and convert the stars..." Ye Xunhuan remembered the words of Old Rock at the time. Now he thought, is that old guy bragging. His most important token, the Qiankun Ring, inhaling so much energy, and the pure energy that really transformed into his body was only so pitiful.

"Wait..." Ye Xunhuan's mind flashed, as if he had grasped something.

Ye Xunhuan circled around the Bell of Light for several times, and suddenly stopped and murmured: "Qiankun Conversion Technique, yes, why didn't I expect to use Qiankun Conversion Technique to convert the energy absorbed by Qiankun Ring? Why did I have to wait for the ring to transform itself?"

Ye Xunhuan felt that he had thought of the key point, stroked the Qiankun ring on his finger, and began to use the Qiankun transformation technique to convert other energy into his original energy. This is exactly the function of the third level of the Qiankun transformation technique.

As soon as the Qiankun Conversion Technique was used on the Qiankun Ring, Ye Xunhuan immediately felt a stream of energy gushing into his original energy. This feeling was so great. I sucked it like this for at least a few years to practice hard.

The energy accumulation required to upgrade to the level 11 purple silver demon realm to the level 12 purple gold demon realm is too huge. Even though Ye Xunhuan has touched the bottleneck now and has condensed a purple and golden phantom, if he practices like usual, he doesn't know when he can break through.

But now it’s different. If he can convert a steady stream of energy from the Qiankun ring, he may be able to break through to the twelve level purple gold demon realm after he is in seclusion for a year or two.

After breaking through to the twelve-level purple gold demon realm, he can arrange a magic array to absorb the pure energy from the spirit gathering beads, which is larger, purer and faster than the energy converted from the Qiankun ring. At that time, he could not only improve his own strength, but also build top experts in batches.

Ye Xunhuan was excited to think, so he simply sat down on the top of the Light Tower, constantly absorbing energy from the Light Bell and then transformed through the Universe Transformation Technique.

After a week of this, Ye Xunhuan opened his eyes and his body's energy increased a lot, but he still couldn't break through the bottleneck to reach the realm of the twelve-level purple gold demon king.

"What a pity, I forgot that my Universe Transformation Technique only has the third level, which lasted for a week. This is my limit." Ye Xunhuan sighed. The strange energy of this Tower of Light was continuous, with no sign of drying up, but his Universe Transformation Technique had its limit.

But no matter what, this week's retreat is comparable to his hard work for more than ten years without eating or drinking, and he has gained a lot. You should not be too greedy in life.

Ye Xunhuan gathered his mind and wanted to come down from the Tower of Light, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the shapes of the fiery red jade on the top of the tower looked like a huge fiery red eye?

Ye Xunhuan looks more and more like the more he looks. Isn’t this similar to the entrance at the bottom of the Black Wood Cliff that looks like a demon’s eye?

"It turned out to be overturned. The Light Tower in the Black Wood Cliff was upside down." Ye Xunhuan figured it out. He searched all over the top, but did not find any mechanism to open the entrance, so he rushed into the Light Tower and began to search the position of the old man who brought the five-colored lingering silk into his body in the opposite direction.

"It's here." Ye Xunhuan closed his eyes and compared it in reverse, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a tower hall.

I saw that it was a god with a cracked mouth and smiled, with five eyes, five ears, five hands, five feet, wearing a five-color robe, and a halo composed of gold, silver, black, red and purple silk threads behind it. The god looked very strange, and the smile made people shudder, just like the old man locked by a golden chain I saw on the Black Wood Cliff. Although the two were naturally 100,000 miles away, the expression of smile was vivid, and the halo composed of the five-color silk threads behind him was lingering in the five-color silk threads?

Therefore, Ye Xunhuan was sure that even if the old man was not this god, he would have nothing to do with this god.
Chapter completed!