Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 350 Entering the Tower

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Inside the dilapidated wall surrounded by many unknown vines, a tall and thin old man sat on the ground, staring deeply at the crowd who came.

In front of him, a girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, she was the one who made the sound just now.

"Little tit, what are you screaming about?" Lei Yanpao came out carelessly with a black bald head, and petted her head fondly.

"The statue... the statue has come back to life!" The girl pointed at the tall and thin old man in front of her and said in a trembling voice.

As if hearing her words, the tall and thin old man frowned slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the well-known Elder Zhao Pan of the God Cult. Apologize to the elder!" Lei Yanpao slapped the little tit hard, and the latter couldn't help but staggered a step forward.

The tall and thin old man frowned slightly, and then closed his eyes.

The girl known as the little tit took a trembling step, cupped her hands and said, "Yes... I'm sorry, Elder Zhao Pan, little queer has never seen a moving statue in the world, I hope you know, don't blame little queer ..."

"Pfft..." Among the Zhenwu Hall disciples watching from one side, Ling Ruoxue was the first to not hold back, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand after making a strange sound, but the rustling laughter had already flowed from other people's mouths unstoppably. leaked out.

Lei Yanpao rubbed his head, feeling extremely helpless towards this disciple.

The veins on the tall and thin old man's head were bulging, his body sitting cross-legged slowly stood up, and he stretched out his withered fingers, pointing at the little tit.

"Hey, Elder Zhao, for an elder like you, you still have to know as much as a little girl!" Lei Yanpao stood in front of Little Tit and Zhao Pan, haha.

"Take your little pirates out to have a look, long-term vision!" Elder Zhao Pan said coldly, and then leaned against the wall behind him, his body almost solidified in the next second, and finally turned into a marble sculpture. .

Although the four people in Zhenwutang were also surprised, they could feel it through their inner strength. This is the unique way of cultivation of this divine religion elder.

"What you teach is, hehe..." After a crisis, Lei Yanpao cupped his hands at Zhao Pan, and then left with the stunned little tit.

"Could this stupid girl be sent by the Loose Cultivator to explore the Tower of Two Realms?" He Buchi shook his head slightly, "I hope she won't be afraid of snakes, otherwise..."

According to the tripartite agreement, the number of Sanxiu, Zhenwutang, and Shenjiao entering the Two Realms Pagoda is two, three, and six. This year, because the Shenjiao temporarily raised the price, Zhenwutang sent one more person to come.

In order to deal with the threat of the younger generation of the God Sect in the Tower of Two Realms, the Sanxiu forces and Zhenwutang formed an alliance by default to act together.

But in fact, there has been a long-standing grievance between the Sanxiu forces and the Zhenwutang, and it is difficult for the two sides to completely hand over their backs to each other, so there is a test when going up the mountain and worries about why it is not too late now.

After a while, everyone came to the front of the Tower of Two Realms. Lei Yanpao stood between a man and a woman. His tall and huge body made the two young disciples beside him look particularly thin.

"Come on, let me introduce to the boys of Zhenwutang. This is Falcon Eagle, a leader of the younger generation of our casual cultivators. He is good at using short sticks. He is a kid who practices foreign martial arts."

Lei Yanpao patted the young man on the left, and the young man slightly cupped his hands, looking at the four people in Zhenwu Hall warily.

Yi Xifeng saw him with drooping silver hair, wearing an eagle beak cap on top of his head, dark and strong skin, and two short sticks stuck behind his back, he somehow remembered the body-training warrior Lu Huahua in Yinren Town, and he didn't know which of the two sticks. Even better.

"Here, it's a little tit. It's very skilled, but its brain is not so good. Hehe, please bear with me."

Lei Yanpao almost summed up the stupid apprentice who had just made a fool of himself, causing the latter to purse his mouth slightly.

The four people in Zhenwu Hall introduced themselves, but after Yi Xifeng finished introducing, Lei Yanpao looked at him with great interest and said, "Inner strength in the realm of Qi? Is this a way of body training that completely abandons inner strength? "

Yi Xifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in his heart: "If my inner strength hadn't been sealed, who would have trained half of the inner strength to train the body..."

On the surface, he cupped his hands politely and replied: "Senior Lei, I hope that I can research a new method of body training to benefit warriors who are born with insufficient internal strength to explore martial arts!"

"Okay! Very energetic! Boy Falcon Eagle and you must be compatible! Hahahaha——" Lei Yanpao's iconic laughter echoed on the entire mountain, Zhao Pan and Zhang Ao in different corners frowned at the same time, and then used Inner strength seals the ears.

"Master, the people from the Divine Cult have been in for a day, and we should hurry up." Falcon Eagle's voice was a little hoarse, and he was looking worriedly at the open gate of the Tower of Two Realms.

The gate of the Tower of Two Realms was opened last night. Falcon Eagle knew that if he and the little tit entered the tower together with the people from the God Sect, they would probably die in the tower within the time of a stick of incense, so he insisted on waiting for the arrival of the Zhenwu Hall. People arrive and then go in.

The six members of the Divine Sect entered the tower first. According to the cognition of the Two Realms Tower by the casual cultivators, the internal structure of the Two Realms Tower will change every five years. Ambush the six of them, and the odds are only increasing as time goes on.

Lei Yanpao patted Falcon Eagle on the shoulder and said: "Okay! Then you go, everyone, be careful, and your luck will be prosperous!"

The four people in Zhenwu Hall bowed their hands to Lei Yanpao, and Yang Hua led them into the tower.

Lei Yanpao took a second look at Falcon Eagle and Little Chickadee, and said softly: "If you really can't do it, just find a place to hide and practice. The space inside is huge, so they might not be able to find you."

He couldn't bear to let go of his hand, until the little tit reminded him softly: "Master..."

"Hahaha," Lei Yanpao let out two dry laughs, and patted the two disciples, "When people are old, they will be nostalgic for the past, and when they are old, they will fly away."

He stretched out his hand and patted the backs of the two of them heavily, pushing them back.

"go Go……"

Falcon grinned, but didn't know what to say, he just waved his hands behind him, and walked towards the tower without looking back.

After all six people entered the tower for a long time, Lei Yanpao turned his back and sighed leisurely: "You really can bear it..."

A person in a blue shirt and a blue robe stepped out slowly. It was the elder Zhang Ao of the Zhenwu Hall.

"I should have told you in advance that this batch of children is much better than my batch back then, and nothing will happen."

"Then, should we get down to business? How much did you bring?"

"Six gold." Zhang Ao said two words slowly, his face aching.

"Good guy, your Zhenwu Hall is really generous..." Lei Yanpao took out four gleaming golden spirit beads from his arms, and shook them slightly in his hands. The obviously insignificant weight was in his hands, as if he was holding a thousand pieces of gold. treasure.

"Old Ao, when did you say that our tribute will be the first..."

"Don't call me so dear, you will return my life as a disciple of Zhenwu Hall!"

"Oh... I have to, I have to."

The two walked slowly towards the place where Zhao Pan practiced at the back of the pagoda. The Lingzhu that was about to be handed over was stained with the energy and blood and sweat of many disciples...

"So, there will be a day when we don't pay tribute?"

Zhang Ao didn't answer, he looked up at the blue sky and murmured for a long time.

"Maybe."