daughter in power

Chapter 189 33-story Babel Tower

However, Chunshui didn't take the two of them to the top of the mountain, and didn't even take them out of the stone gate.

Halfway, it turned.

Turning to the depths of the corridor, in front of a huge jade gate.

The stone gate is clear, as if everything in the room can be seen through the stone gate.

In fact, nothing can be seen.

Qiqi was a little scared, but she still managed to stay calm.

At least, Chunshui did not bind the two of them.

Although she slapped Qin Cai and kicked Qin Cai, she felt that it was not hurting them.

On the contrary, it seems to be covering up something.

She didn't know what Chunshui was thinking.

But he stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone door, and the stone door opened in response.

The layout of the room is elegant, extravagant and prosperous, and it really has the elegance of a heavenly palace.

The facing stone wall is inlaid with dark blue gemstones, forming a huge map of starlight, shining brilliantly.

It's like the whole sky is in this huge wall.

Qiqi was shocked.

The world is full of ingenious craftsmen, but it is really not easy to present the star map so vividly on the wall in the mountain.

"Who?"

While she was in a daze, someone spoke from a distance.

Chun Shui drew out his long sword and placed it behind her, urging: "Go."

She had no choice but to walk slowly towards the person who made the sound.

The speaker is behind the screen.

That huge crystal stone was made into a screen according to the original pattern, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

The simple textures naturally form a vast landscape map, and the pine forest and cranes are lifelike.The natural dangerous mountain streams and strange rocks and wormwood are all fine.

An old man with white hair and long hair was sitting on the soft couch, his back was facing them, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The Zhang-long white hair was slowly scattered behind him, smooth and hard.

"Who?"

The white-haired old man asked again.

But his eyes never left the things in his hands, nor did he look back.

His voice was very casual, as if he was asking an obedient subordinate.

Chun Shui said: "My lord."

Startled, the white-haired old man turned his head and stared straight at him.

Looking at each other, Qiqi saw the white-haired old man's eyes bursting out with terrible anger.

He is not actually an old man.

Because his face was unusually young, but in his thirties, with bright eyes and smooth skin.

His face is rosy, and his eyebrows are thick and black.

The only thing that is white is his long white hair.

And his snow-white Taoist robe.

A Taoist priest?
Qiqi was taken aback, Chunshui had already kicked her to the ground, said coldly: "This subordinate doesn't know how to deal with her, so he brought her to see the lord."

The long sword rested on the back of her neck, as if it was going to kill her in the next second.

Obviously, he can do it.

The Taoist priest's eyes flickered, he took a straight look at Qiqi, and suddenly raised his right hand.

The long sleeves fluttered, knocking Chunshui to the ground immediately.

Chun Shui fell three feet away, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his side, gasping for breath and being seriously injured.

His kung fu was good, but he was swept to the ground by this Taoist priest.

Really surprising.

Qiqi was shocked, and the Taoist turned to look at her: "Not everyone can enter the 33rd floor Tongtian Tower. Since you are here, don't leave."

He walked over step by step and stood in front of her with a gentle smile on his face.

Then held out his hand.

She could feel that his dry but cold hand was about to touch her neck and break her neck.

However, she was powerless to fight back.

This person's city is too deep, and his skill is too deep. Standing in front of her, he looks like a magnificent sea and trickling raindrops.

An imposing manner, suppressed and manic.

A timid and slender, precarious and lonely.

She trembled.

The 33-story Babel Tower.

She wondered where she had heard such rumors.

The Tongtian Tower is the tower leading to the Heavenly Palace and the gateway to the Nine Heavens.

Through here, you can reach the heaven and break into the fairyland.

However, no one who got here could leave alive.

In other words, if you can't become a fairy, you can only become a ghost.

The white-haired Taoist obviously wanted her to be a ghost.

Stay away from the 33-story Tongtian Tower for now.

She trembled more and more, unable to raise her hand to resist.

It seems that this white-haired Taoist is exuding a huge power.

It was so heavy that she couldn't move at all.

In the distance, Chun Shui was seriously injured and could not move.

She fought hard, but after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt that her heart had been opened, and a warm current went straight into Baihui acupoint, breaking through the heavenly court.

"Ah..." she yelled, and her body was able to move suddenly.

She made claws with both hands, and grabbed the white-haired Taoist's eyes fiercely.

I don't want to be suppressed by this guy anymore.

The Taoist priest was also surprised, avoiding her claws, and smiled sinisterly: "No one in the 33-story Tongtian Tower has been able to break through the suppression of my lord, you... are very good."

His entire face suddenly flushed red, and he raised his hands high.

The wide sleeves danced without wind, as if being blown by a typhoon of level [-].

Qi Qi caressed her.

Her whole body was blown by the wind, as if she had been combed ten thousand times by countless steel needles, and the pain was piercing.

Roll over.

The white-haired Taoist priest refused to let her go, his sleeves flew up again and hit her on the head.

"grown ups!"

In the distance, the pale Chun Shui suddenly spoke.

The sound was very loud, echoing in the crystal chamber, clear and high-pitched.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Silence was restored in the secret room.

Dead silence.

silent.

The snow-white Taoist robe fell down, and the white-haired Taoist turned his head leisurely, his eyes were ruthless: "What else do you have to say?"

Chun Shui crawled over step by step, panting like a dog: "When my subordinates grabbed her, I heard the guard calling her Princess Xiaoyang..."

After he finished speaking, he passed out.

The white-haired Taoist kicked him hard in the waist, and he remained motionless like a dead dog.

The Taoist frowned, and stopped looking at him, but stared at Qiqi who was shivering on the ground, hesitating: "Princess Xiaoyang?"

Qiqi raised her head in cold sweat, looked straight into his eyes, and didn't answer him.

There was anger about to burst out in the dark blue water eyes.

After a stick of incense, she and Qin Cai were detained again.

It was not locked in the Crystal Palace, but sent to the next floor.

The distance of one floor is a world of difference.

The dark stone cave has a very deep corridor, and the shark lamps illuminate the darkness clearly, and there are many men in black standing on duty along the way.

Perhaps it was the first time they saw her, and the people in black were a little surprised.

The 33-story Tongtian Tower, if you go there, you can't come back. The two of them are obviously the luckiest people in the world.

Not dead, but alive.

Chunshui is nowhere to be found.

Nor did she want to know his whereabouts.

The 32-story stone building is cleaner than the floors below.

But there was a faint smell of blood.

She didn't know where the smell came from, but she could clearly distinguish it.

Faintly, a woman's cry could be heard in the distance.

That kind of terrified crying, heart-piercing, gut-wrenching, even though it came from afar, made people shudder.

She stopped.

The woman's cry became clearer.

But it is difficult to distinguish the specific direction.

She looked cold and tried to listen carefully, but the man in black who led her shouted, "Go!"

He kicked her leg.

She had no choice but to continue walking forward, but she was worried in her heart.

Turning his head and looking at Qin Cai, he failed to see the look in Qin Cai's eyes.

She gathered herself together, only to realize that Qin Cai was so stupid, as if he had already been sluggish.

She called out, "Qin Cai?"

Qin Cai ignored her.

She called again, but Qin Cai still ignored her.

The man in black said: "What are you talking about, hurry up!"

The rest of the men in black became more and more excited when they scolded them.

These men in black were not the ones who sent them down the stairs.

The 33-story Tongtian Tower is a forbidden area, and people from the entire Eshan Mountain are not allowed to set foot.

Chun Shui was stunned for a moment, and took them away, but they were punished by Taoist priests.

When she and Qin Cai came down, they were expelled by the Taoist priest himself.

There was no way to wake Qin Cai up, but the people in black continued to urge him, so they had no choice but to move on.

Qin Cai followed suit, with a dull face, she had no time to pay attention.

Finally, he reached the depths of the corridor and stood in front of a large stone gate.

A huge vulture is carved on the stone gate, and its smooth and smooth fur is blinding to the eyes.

In the mouth, there is a blood dripping person.

The crying of the terrified woman and the faint smell of blood are no longer heard.

Standing here, the only smell that can be smelled is the rotten stench.

The smell is foul, as if there is a highly decomposed corpse nearby.

She took a step back subconsciously, wishing she could knock someone over with a punch, and lead Qin Cai to escape to the top of the mountain.

However, he suffers from being bound with his hands and has nowhere to exert his strength.

The stone door in front of him suddenly opened.

The stone gate is open, and the inside is pitch black, making it hard to see clearly.

The 30-storey stone buildings are all illuminated with shark oil lamps, but in this huge stone room, lamp oil money is saved.

She couldn't quite see what was going on inside.

However, he was almost overwhelmed by the rotten breath.

"Go in!"

The man in black kicked her over and kicked her into the stone room.

By the way, Qin Cai was also thrown in.

She turned her head, and the secret room was quickly closed, covering the bright lights outside.

The stone room was dark, and it was hard to get used to it for a while.

She adjusted the focus of her eyes and turned to look at Qin Cai: "Qin Cai, wake up, are you alright?"

Even though her hands were tied with ropes, and even though she was in a foul-smelling stone room, she was unwilling to leave her companion behind and let him fend for himself.

After calling for a long time, Qin Cai let out a breath.

It's like a person is fascinated by phlegm and suddenly gets through.

Qin Cai blinked: "Princess, where is this..."

Her eyes were red and she was overjoyed: "I was scared to death."

There is nothing more torturous than facing difficulties alone.

Man is a strange animal. He is used to fighting together and having companions by his side, so that he will not be afraid of danger and overcome difficulties.

Qin Cai's response undoubtedly made her relax.

She sat slumped on the ground and let out a breath: "We were imprisoned by Taoist priests to the second floor of No.30. This is a secret room, but it smells bad."

Only then did Qin Cai smell the smell, and couldn't help covering his nose: "It stinks."

The two looked up at the surrounding walls.

After looking at it for a while, I only saw an empty stone room with a few stone piers and a huge stone tripod, but nothing else.

Her eyes flickered, she didn't know how such a few stone piers could emit a rotten stench, so she couldn't help but staggered up to check.

When he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

There was a person locked on the easternmost wall of Leng Buding.

The man was chained to the wall with an arm-thick chain.

It can also be said to be hung on the wall.

Topless and skinny.

His body was covered with scars, and the original skin could hardly be seen.The pants covering the lower body were dark red and blood-stained, and the color could no longer be seen clearly.

The iron chain that hung him was even more frightening.

It went through his lute bone.

At the top of the two iron chains are two huge iron hooks, passing through his lute bones, hanging the skinny him on the stone wall.

pain.

She felt pain just by looking at it.

The pain was excruciating, as if a blunt crouch was pulling her soul up and down.

What kind of heinous mistake must be made to be hung by the iron hook on the lute bone and hang on this dirty stone wall.

Although this place is outside the border of Nanzhao, the cave is as cold as ice.

Especially now that it is winter.

But this man was naked from the upper body, his lute bone was hung by an iron chain, his whole body weight was supported by the lute bone, and he was hung on the stone wall.

The thick stench came from his wound.

I don't know how long he was hanged.

The wound kept fraying, hurting, festering, stinking, straining, festering, and stinking.

Repeatedly, endlessly, the body is full of evil pus, and the ground is full of blood.

The room stinks.

do you died?
She frowned, her whole body was as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

shivering with cold.

She forced herself to calm down and stared at the man on the wall coldly.

In the dark, it seems that there is a mysterious force that is pulling her towards the person whose life or death is uncertain.

(End of this chapter)