Yu Yao's feeling was correct. Wei Shiqi had changed. He seemed like a different person, tough and domineering. Whether it was the one who accompanied them day and night, or the one who came from afar, they never thought that one day they would be honest with each other in front of another woman. Nervous, resentful, shy, at a loss, self-defeating, and a bit of indescribable excitement, the night was both short and long.
When Wei Shiqi left, they were still in their dreams.
Looking up at the Demon Suppression Tower from Wuya View, it is like a sharp sword piercing the dome, shining brightly under the rising sun.
Wei Shiqi climbed up the Guanyun Cliff step by step along the mountain road. The "Water Moon" magic circle suddenly opened, and the Demon Suppression Tower gradually approached. The blood all over his body was boiling, and the demon pill was about to move. On his back, The phantom of the snake swam slowly, and he felt awe, threat, and anxiety stronger than ever before.
Grandma Sun Ting stood beside the tower door, squinting her eyes and watching the young man quietly. Her wrinkled old face was shaking like the wind blowing across the lake. She has lived for a long, long time, and has seen through the world and people's hearts. She can't even say she appreciates him, she just thinks that this person is very special. She had a hunch that Wei Shiqi would bring some kind of variables to Kunlun, or in other words, he himself was the variable.
For tens of thousands of years, he has used his human body to cultivate his legal body and condensed the demon elixir. He is the well-deserved first person.
Sun Ting silently pushed open the tower door. Behind the mottled and peeling wooden door, evil spirits were raging, locking another world. She said in a hoarse voice: "Go in and go down, don't look back, the leader is waiting for you."
Wei Shiqi bowed slightly, stepped into the Demon Suppression Tower, and was swallowed up by the surging demon aura. .
The tower door was closed behind him, and his eyes were pitch black and bone-chilling. After a moment, a ray of light floated in the air, illuminating an old face with white beard and hair. Gu Zhi, the previous leader of the Gouyan Sect, When he appeared in the Demon Suppressing Tower, the body below his head was a blurry shadow. At shoulder height, there was a night-light talisman floating, floating leisurely, giving off a bit of ghostly aura.
He threw himself into the demon refining pool and endured the pain of demonic energy pouring into his body. He transformed into a half-human, half-demon body and protected Kunlun forever. However, he relied on the Demon Suppression Tower to maintain his physical body and could never leave even half a step away.
Gu Zhiluan’s head flew away from his body, his head and neck stretched extremely long, as if broken and connected. He looked around Wei Shiqi up and down several times. The eagerness in his eyes was terrifying. If it could be like this With one body, there is no place in the world that I can’t go to!
"Senior?" Wei Shiqi greeted tentatively.
Gu Zhiluan retracted his head, moved the Luminous Talisman to his hand, pointed at a corner, his lips squirmed slightly, and a voice sounded in Wei Shiqi's mind: "Go down." After speaking, , he swayed back into the darkness and disappeared.
Wei Shiqi remembered that when the Ku Taoist used the blood-moon grass cutting sickle to attack the Demon Suppression Tower, Gu Zhiluan poked his head out of the stone niche on the second floor of the tower. He had lost his body and was with The monster-suppressing tower is integrated into one, and the weirdness in it is not enough for outsiders to understand.
He picked up the Luminous Talisman and stretched out his armsLooking around, I saw that at the corner pointed by the valley, a square passage was dug into the ground. Narrow stone steps spiraled out, leading up and down. Other than that, there was nothing in the tower, not even the flying dust. No trace of it.
Wei Shiqi thought thoughtfully and walked towards the passage. He walked down the stone steps honestly. At each floor, he raised the luminous talisman to look at it. Except for the slightly located position of the passage, Except for some changes, the rest are more or less the same. Unknowingly, he had already descended to the thirteenth floor, but he still couldn't find the bottom. He guessed that he had gone deep into the heart of Guanri Cliff, and that the entire cliff was part of the Demon Suppression Tower.
After going down a few floors, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the master of Kunlun, Ziyang Taoist, holding the Qingming Sword and waving a green light as thin as a gossamer, as if writing a calligraphy or painting, with a confident mind. Sway freely.
Wei Shiqi stood aside, holding his breath and not daring to disturb him.
Using the Qingming Sword as the pen and the Qingming Sword silk as the ink, Taoist Ziyang successively drew three complicated formations, overlapping and interconnected with each other. It is similar to the teleportation array in .
After putting away the last stroke, the green light flashed, shining like stars in the night sky. Taoist Ziyang stood with his hands behind his hands and asked, "How is it?"
Wei Shiqi stepped forward to see him. After passing the headmaster, his mind changed quickly and he said: "It's so amazing that his skills are so high that the mountains can stand tall."
Not reserved, not flattering, just right. Taoist Ziyang glanced at him and was very satisfied. Said: "Beyond the sword spirit, there is still a sword realm. This is just a glimpse of the sword cultivator. For tens of thousands of years, we will all get it wrong. The sword threads form an array, and when extrapolated to the extreme, it is the supreme sword realm, and the sword spirit Wugan, I only figured out the mystery ten years ago."
Wei Shiqi was speechless. The leader's casual words lit up a bright light for him, and he gradually went astray. The journey is getting further and further away, but at the end of the road, there are dark flowers and dark trees, and different paths lead to the same destination.
Is he speaking out of his own feelings, or is he directing himself? Doubts arose one after another, Wei Shiqi paused and said: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!" A portal was far away and deep, like a dream. Wei Shiqi looked at it intently for a moment, feeling his heart trembling, and his soul seemed to want to fly out of his body and fall into it.
"Follow me." Taoist Ziyang stepped into the green light first and disappeared without a trace.