"start!"

Before he finished speaking, the tower gate made of huge rocks opened loudly, and the monks who were waiting for an opportunity rushed over like hungry tigers waiting to find food. Several people had fought before entering the tower gate.

The disciples of Hunyuan Sect neither advocated nor stopped the struggle between the cultivators, and completely stood by and watched.

The monks entered one after another, and the huge stone gate suddenly seemed narrow and cramped. People with lower cultivation were squeezed behind and expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts in cursing.

Jiang Luo and Chu Yunyan were calm and waited until they all went in before they floated into the tower. It was not because they were not interested in the ancient tower inheritance, but because they knew the rules of the game.

When thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, it is best not to fight or rob, watch coldly, and wait until the masters fight to lose both sides before taking action. The chances of finding a bargain are relatively high.

After they entered, there were only eight white-clothed disciples and Xue Ning, who were left outside the ancient tower.

The eight people looked at the psychic person opposite boredly, with more contempt in their eyes than curiosity. They just thought that the three of them were snakes, gallbladders, and after watching for a while, they felt bored and looked away.

"boom……"

The stone gate was closed to temporarily isolate the connection between inside and outside the ancient tower. Xue Ning and others felt increasingly unsure and uneasy.

The first floor of the ancient tower is filled with countless spiritual stones and spiritual coins. The second floor of the ancient tower is full of top-grade magic weapons and spiritual elixirs. The third floor consists of several dreamy pictures of beautiful women’s erotic palaces.

After seeing the spirit stone coins, some monks couldn't walk and tried hard to put them into the storage space, intending to make a small fortune.

However, these things were all prohibited and flew away as soon as they touched them. The monks had to chase them and flew around, completely forgot the original intention of entering the ancient tower to obtain the inheritance of Tian Wuji.

A cultivator with a slightly higher cultivation level is not as good as a level of Xiaocai, but he cannot resist the temptation of the spirit pills and the spirit sword. He may not have found a top-grade spirit pill if he spends tens of thousands of dollars. There are so many in front of him, who can not be moved?

"Click clang clang!"

The crystal-like jade-like spiritual sword came to the monk's hands, but he turned his sword around and penetrated it into the monk's heart.

The monk who swallowed the elixir was not spared, and he died of anger in a few seconds.

In an instant, the ancient tower was full of corpses, and the ground was filled with porridge.

Only fifty monks resisted the temptation of one or two levels. When they saw the erotic map, they became lustful, and their Adam's apple moved, and their love was not in love.

I started to untidy myself.

Jiang Luo lamented, "The color is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. Why do they just can't see through it?"

Half an hour later, only twenty-three monks, including Jiang Luo and Chu Yunyan, saw through the appearance of temptation and flew up unswervingly.

These monks are different from the victims below. They are very clear-headed and automatically stagger a distance to prevent sudden conspiracy and avoid other people's random thoughts.

Finally, they ascended to the fourteenth floor, and the seven monks roared, and the raging fire ignited all over their bodies, and they could not help but planted them.

When I looked closely, the source of the fire was a bright light inserted in the groove, and the jumping flame seemed to be able to swallow the entire city.

There is no doubt that the seven unlucky guys are born to fear fire and become victims. However, if they jump to the bottom, the flames will be extinguished, and they will not be in danger of life, but they will lose the confidence and courage to compete.

At this point, only sixteen competitors were left. Chu Yunyan held Jiang Luo's hand, and a trace of sweat emerged from his tender palm.

Jiang Luo didn't shake it away and smiled and said, "Sister Yun, don't worry, I have me in everything."

"Thank you", Chu Yunyan smiled sweetly and pretended to be relaxed.

There is an ice lotus on the grooves of the fifteenth floor wall, which is full of light and fragrant, and the cold air emits is no less than that of the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains.

Soon, nine monks shivered from the cold, and one accidentally fell to the bottom of the tower.

Now, only seven people were left, and each of them had a heavy burden.

A gorgeously dressed male cultivator slowed down his speed, his eyes trembled, his right arm shook, and he sacrificed two spiritual swords.

He estimated that taking action at this position would definitely cost the lives of two competitors. At this critical moment, one less opponent will have one more chance of winning.

With a glance, he set his eyes on Jiang Luo and Chu Yunyan. The other few of them were all experts supported by the sect, and they were not fuel-efficient lamps. Only these two people looked like rookies.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two spiritual swords broke through the wind and penetrated straight into the back of the heads of the two, making them unstoppable.

Jiang Luo had noticed it, so he clenched Chu Yunyan's little hand tightly, retreated back suddenly, and looked at the whistling spirit sword.

They flashed and the spirit sword shot at the two male cultivators. The two of them moved when they heard the wind and looked at the young man in a rage.

"I... didn't mean it, I want to kill that dog guy

"The young man in the gorgeous clothes had an idea and pointed his hand at Jiang Luo, "This kid seduces my sweetheart, this girl is even worse. She betrays her appearance and seduces me."

When Chu Yunyan heard this, he was furious and said, "Miscellaneous, you can kill people openly. Why do you have to do these things and give us false charges?"

Of course, the two male cultivators didn't believe this nonsense, and they raised their eyebrows and shouted: "Zhu Shengkai, if you are tired of living, we two will help you, and don't do anything behind your back."

After the two of them finished speaking, they ignored him and continued to fly upwards.

Chu Yunyan wanted to fight Zhu Shengkai to the death, but Jiang Luo pressed her shoulder, "Sister Yun, it is not worth delaying the serious business for such mental retardation. We continue to fly upwards, maybe we can get the choice of the bird screen."

"Okay", Chu Yunyan nodded, gathered his energy and focused his mind, and followed Jiang Luo straight upward.

The young man in gorgeous clothes, who was full of bad water, dared not act rashly anymore. Judging from Jiang Luo's reaction just now, it was not easy to mess with. He could only keep his breath and follow everyone.

Finally, they arrived at the top of the ancient tower, which is the eighteenth floor.

Looking around, the eighteen floors were empty and there was nothing, and the cultivators were a little disappointed.

A big bearded monk couldn't hold back his anger and questioned: "Did the Hunyuan Sect set up a plan to trick us? There is no ancient tower inheritance at all?"

"It's impossible, there is no need for other people to do such despicable things," a monk retorted.

"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. Are there few unethical things that are done by famous families these days?"

Several monks started to argue with each other.

"Hahaha, everyone, stop arguing." The old voice sounded, and it was not difficult for the sharp-eyed person to find that an old man with fluttering clothes jumped out of the elixir and rose rapidly like a meteor, and reached the top level in an instant.

The old man was actually just a phantom, but the condensation was like the substance, and from a distance it was not much different from the entity.

Jiang Luo blurted out, "Are you Tian Wuji?"

"That's right, I'm Tian Wuji." The old man's eyes glanced at everyone and unexpectedly looked at Zhu Shengkai more.

"The descendants of the Zhuque clan are indeed well-known." The old man did not hesitate to praise him.

Zhu Shengkai was proud, "Thank you for the praise."
Chapter completed!