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Section 2 Who is in the Demon Suppression Tower?

The blood is surging wildly in the body, and the rumbling echoes in the ears are endless. From the Dazhui point downwards, Tao Dao, Shenzhu, Shinto, Lingtai, Zhiyang... every acupoint is beating in sequence, and the Yuan liquid sets off a violent tide. The back and forth surges put the meridians under unprecedented pressure and the pain was unbearable. In an instant, Wei Shiqi had the illusion that the Demon Suppression Tower was not an unconscious dead thing. "It" saw it and looked at him inside and out with a pair of cold and stern eyes.

Under the gaze of the Demon Suppression Tower, he had nowhere to hide and no secrets to speak of. Fear and trembling ran through his body. He was eager to escape, but he couldn't even move his fingers. The endless pressure was like a sky. The huge wave smashed him into the unfathomable depths of the sea.

"Who? Who is it? Who is in the Demon Suppression Tower?" He opened his mouth wide and screamed desperately, but he couldn't make a sound. Anger, despair, hatred, and all kinds of negative emotions emerged from the bottom of his heart. , captivated his heart and soul. Those broken and messy pictures appeared in front of me again, Ba Snake, cave sky, fierce battle, cave sky, betrayal, cave sky, cave sky, cave sky, cave sky... That cave sky where the sun, moon, moon, sky, rivers, and everything in the world are contained in mustard seeds!

The setting sun finally sank to the other side of the cliff, the afterglow dissipated, the stone tower was swallowed up by the shadow of the night, and the pressure of the Demon Suppression Tower subsided. Wei Shiqi felt light all over and collapsed to the ground. , the cold sweat had already soaked my clothes. He closed his eyes, feeling exhausted, his head drooped on his chest, his consciousness was blank, and he just wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Drowsily, he heard Liu Mulian's voice, "Hey, why did you fall asleep here? What happened?"

Wei Shiqi's heart trembled. He bit his tongue hard, and the pain brought him to his senses. He struggled to get up and was unsteady. Fortunately, a pair of warm arms supported his arms in time.

"It's okay, I'm probably too tired..." He casually found an excuse.

Liu Mulian was a little worried and asked: "Let's go back, can you...be able to leave by yourself?"

"Let me rest for a while." Wei Shiqi's knees softened , fell down again involuntarily, Liu Mulian held his shoulders hard, hesitated, and sat down sideways, letting him rest on her lap, her heart beating wildly.

The night wind was blowing, and there was a slight chill. Wei Shiqi closed his eyes and asked feebly: "What monster was suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower?"

"I don't know. . The Demon Suppression Tower is a forbidden area in Kunlun. There are very strict restrictions. Only those with the leader's command can enter. Brother Wei, why are you asking?" It’s nothing, I just feel that the Demon Suppression Tower seems very friendly.”

“Everyone on Flowing Stone Peak keeps away from the Demon Suppression Tower, but you are the first one to feel friendly.” Liu Mulian laughed unconsciously. She subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, like touching red hot coals, and quickly retracted, "Okay, stop thinking about it, rest for a while, wait for me to help you back, drink some water, and sleep." It’ll be fine if you sleep.”

“I hope it will be fine.”in this way. "Wei Shiqi muttered something vaguely, and suddenly felt a cool drop of water falling on his face. Then he heard Liu Mulian exclaim. Is it raining? He opened his eyes and looked at it, only to see Liu Mulian's face. She was flushed, her hair was wet and tangled, sweat was rolling on her forehead, she was tired and hot.

"What did you do to be so hot?"

Liu Mulian hesitated and said: "Senior Sister Qian opened the furnace to make alchemy and asked me to help with the blast, so I went. It's just that my cultivation level is low, and I have exhausted all my true energy in a short time, so I can't help." What a big deal. "

"Which Senior Sister Qian? ”

“Master Uncle Song’s apprentice started very early and is the senior sister of our generation. "

"What's her name? "

Liu Mulian lowered her voice unconsciously and said: "Qianyuan, Yuanyang's Yuanyang." ”

Wei Shiqi knew it well. He lay down for a while and regained some strength. He got up and stretched his muscles and slowly got off Shiliangyan.

Moon Top Middle The sky was bright and clear, and the two walked side by side until they returned to the wooden house in Shiliangyanxi.

The wooden house was divided into two rooms, inside and outside. There was only a table and a chair in the outside room, and a candle on the table. , the light and shadow were swaying, there was a narrow wooden bed in the room, and a futon was placed on the floor. The moonlight shone in from the window, and the futon was half-dark, like a waxing moon.

They talked casually, and Liu Mulian saw that it was already dark. Shen said goodbye and left. "Shi Liangyan doesn't have a decent place to live, so don't dislike it, brother Wei. If you want to sleep, there is a bed inside, and you can also meditate. I had to leave, and Senior Sister Qian asked me to come over and help. "

Wei Shiqi said: "You go ahead, I can take care of myself by myself, no problem. "

"So, I'll call you early tomorrow morning? ”

“That’s fine. I want to go to Flowing Stone Peak for a walk. I’m new here. Don’t make the mistake of intruding into a forbidden area and causing trouble. It’s better for you to accompany me. ”

“Then it’s settled. "Liu Mulian was filled with joy, waved to him, and closed the door.

Listening to her footsteps fading away, there was silence everywhere. Wei Shiqi sat quietly under the candlelight, with a relaxed and comfortable expression It froze on his face, and he took a deep breath, but didn't spit it out for a long time. A chill rose in his heart, and his blood almost froze.

What is locked in the Demon Suppression Tower?

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