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  Chapter 209 The Beginning of Immortal Three

  From pulling out the Demon Suppressing Sword to inserting it back to the top of the Demon Locking Tower, it took only a stick of incense.

  During this period, not only was there chaos in the Demon Locking Tower, but even Daoist Qingwei in the main hall felt the vibration of the Shushan Mountains.

When he rushed to the back mountain, the other elders were blessing the barrier with the disciples guarding the tower. The elder Yuanshen said anxiously: "Master, I don't know what that guy Zhou Ji is doing in the demon lock tower. The formation suddenly lost control, and the monsters in the tower also took the opportunity to riot, and at this moment, even the aura of the Heavenly Demon Emperor disappeared."

"As the king of the demon world, the Heavenly Demon Emperor is the best at driving monsters. The riots of these monsters are probably caused by his death." Daoist Qing Wei frowned slightly, pinched his fingers, looked down at the bottom of the demon-locking tower, "It seems that this man of destiny is really extraordinary, and he solved a big problem for us in Shushan as soon as he made a move."

"What's the use of saying this? He's full of monster aura. Once he enters the tower, even we can't rescue him. Now that there's such a mess, maybe he wants to collude with the monsters and try to break through the prohibition of the lock tower. Let go of the monsters in the tower!" The elder Yuanshen said with a beard and a stare.

   "If that's the case, then why did he kill the Heavenly Demon Emperor?" Daoist Qingwei glared at the elder Yuanshen, and said angrily, "Brother Zhou Dao is the man of the oracle, how can the destiny be false?"

   While speaking, the vibration of the Demon Locking Tower quietly disappeared, and the spiritual power of the earth veins gradually stabilized, as if nothing had happened.

  Although the elder Yuanshen has a grumpy temper and speaks without thinking, his words are true.

   Once the monster clan enters the demon lock tower, they cannot escape. This point is difficult to achieve even with the strength of the five of them.

  Daoist Qingwei sighed softly, turned around and looked at the top of the tower, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

   "Brother Zhou Ji. This sword."

Inside the Demon Locking Tower, Solanum nigrum floated out of the magic sword and landed beside Zhou Ji. He looked curiously at the Demon Suppressing Sword inserted into the sword slot, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "This sword is for me. It feels very strange, as if there is a familiar smell, like a brother but not a brother."

  Solanum nigrum lightly touched the demon-suppressing sword with its fingertips, but it was bounced away by the prohibition rune of the demon-locking tower.

   "Because it was originally your brother's sword in his previous life."

   "Past life?"

  Solanum nigrum turned to look at Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji nodded gently, "Longyang is originally the reincarnation of Fei Peng, the **** of the heavens, and the Demon Suppressing Sword is Fei Peng's sword, so you can feel the breath similar to Long Yang"

  Zhou Ji roughly talked about the experience between Zhenyaojian and Feipeng, Feipeng and Chonglou.

   "It turns out that there is still this relationship between it and my brother." Solanum nigrum was surprised, but also a little puzzled: "Then why did brother Ji bring it here from the bottom of the tower?"

   "Because this is the key to our escape from the Demon Locking Tower."

   "Escape from the demon lock tower?" Solanum nigrumi's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that he could leave here.

"Mo Zunlou wholeheartedly wants to find Feipeng for a decisive battle. Now that Feipeng has been reincarnated for thousands of years, even if he finds Feipeng, Feipeng will not have the strength of the past, so he will definitely come to the Demon Locking Tower to find Feipeng's Suppressing Demon Sword for Feipeng. A close contest."

Zhou Ji took off the magic sword on his shoulder and said with a smile: "The magic sword is located on the top of the demon-locking tower, and the demon-suppressing sword is located at the bottom of the demon-locking tower. With Chonglou's character, he may be too lazy to go down to the bottom of the tower, so we will do it in one step. He moved the Demon Suppressing Sword to the top."

  Solanum nigrum nodded half-understanding, "But when will he come?"

  Zhou Ji touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Ten years later? Fifteen years later? Probably no more than twenty years.

  The smile on Solanum nigrum's face disappeared immediately.

  I saw her drooping eyebrows, looking disappointed, clasping the corners of her skirt tightly with her hands, and said guiltily, "It's all Xiao Kui's fault. It's Xiao Kui who got you in trouble."

  She knew it in her heart.

  After learning that the Demon Sword was taken away by Shushan, Zhou Ji could have waited more than ten years before coming to find her in the Demon Locking Tower.

  But after he learned that Demon Sword was imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower, he rushed into the tower without hesitation, even if he stayed with her for more than ten years in such a dark prison, he would not hesitate.

  Such behavior, Solanum nigrum is naturally moved, but in addition to being moved, there are other emotions mixed in, one of which is 'distressed'.

"How could it be?" Facing such a weak and sensible girl, Zhou Ji was really a bit dizzy. Seeing Solanum nigrum getting more and more depressed, Zhou Ji patted the top of her head pretending to be cheerful, and said with a light smile, " Don't think too much, my cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, but my strength is not compatible with it. Now in the Demon Locking Tower, it can be regarded as a closed-door training.

  Use this period of time to sort out what you have learned in your heart and adapt to this mana at the same time. "

  Solanum nigrum held down the palm on top of his head, and Rou Yi lightly covered the back of Zhou Ji's hand. The icy, delicate softness made him subconsciously want to pull it away, but he was held down by the little hand that didn't add any strength, and he couldn't pull it away for a while.

  Solanum nigrum raised her eyes to look at Zhou Ji, her eyes were as bright as water, with ripples.

   During these years in the Demon Locking Tower, Solanum nigrum knows better than anyone else how scary it is. The closed space is cold and gloomy all day long. It is said that the prison is actually ten thousand times more terrifying than the prison.

  Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to use 'hell'.

"Brother Zhou Ji. Thank you." Solanum nigrum felt the temperature of Zhou Ji's palm. This temperature was so hot that it was about to melt her, and gradually warmed her spirit body, which should not be able to feel the cold and hot touch. Hate this feeling.

  Time goes by, and I have forgotten what year it is in a trance.

Si Teng's world's Xuanmen Kung Fu is too incomplete. Taking the Yulei Jue that he practiced at this time, he had already reached the bottleneck before crossing this world. Ji, Zhou Ji combined the original thunder method with Qionghua's five spirits calling thunder, and refined the Xuanmen mana in his body into the orthodox Xuanmen mana, finally changing from Li Gui to Li Kui.

But during this period of time, the group of demons in the demon lock tower suffered a lot. Zhou Ji would find them to practice exercises almost every once in a while, so that the high-level demons in the tower were moving to the lower levels one by one. After being taught a few lessons, Xie Jianxian immediately dispelled the idea of ​​bewitching Zhou Ji into evil. Every time he saw this bully in the lock demon tower, he wanted to run away with his tail between his legs.

What's even more exasperating is that the aura in the demon-locking tower is already thin, and it's a fool's dream for these monsters to cultivate. They can only recover their mana by eating other monsters or absorbing evil spirits; Even though countless years have passed since the fragments of the battlefield in the Great Desolate Continent, the aura remaining on the battlefield and around the formations has not collapsed, and even under the influence of the chaos around the edges, it has changed from acquired to innate.

  Relying on the extraction of these auras, even in the demon-locking tower, he can cultivate his mind with twice the result with half the effort.

On this day, Zhou Ji was playing with Solanum nigrum in the ice and snow world on the seventh floor of the Demon Locking Tower, and suddenly felt a palpitation. He raised his eyes to look at the top of the Demon Locking Tower, as if he sensed that an extremely terrifying existence was coming .

   "Xiaokui, the time has come, the second floor is coming!"

   At the same time, the eighth floor of the Demon Locking Tower.

  A breeze slapped Xie Jianxian's face through the thin cracks in the wall, and with a bruised nose and swollen face, he cried and laughed excitedly in the corner of the wall.

"The taste of freedom~ That's right! This is the breath outside!" Xie Jianxian pouted his buttocks and twisted left and right on the slit, "Fifty years! This deity has held it for fifty years. I have endured untold hardships and often endured beatings from bullies! Now I can finally escape!"

  A tear full of grievances slipped from the corner of the eye, hitting the ground and the entire Demon Locking Tower was shaken!

   It seems to be heavier than the 800-year-old Solanum nigrum.

   No, the roar and vibration seem to be coming from above.

  Xie Jianxian didn't cry, but looked up to the top of the tower.

Another roar came from the top of the Demon Locking Tower, and then the majestic and immovable Panlong Stone Pillar also began to shake violently. Countless broken stones and tiles fell from above and smashed into the Demon Transformation Water at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower, causing waves Big waves.

  The high-ranking monsters hiding at the bottom gathered around the promenade around the stone pillars, looking in horror at the constantly churning water of transforming demons, like the end of the world.

  The lifelike ice sculptures were broken and toppled with the shaking of the demon-locking tower. Solanum nigrum grabbed the corner of Zhou Ji's clothes with fearful eyes and shrank behind him, completely unresponsive.

  Zhou Ji patted Solanum nigrum lightly on the back of her hand, pulled up her bright wrist and walked towards the top of the stone pillar.

There are nine floors in the Suoyao Tower. The seventh floor where he and Solanum nigrum are currently located was originally the territory of Ice Crystal Girl. When he reached the eighth floor, he happened to see the evil sword fairy on the other side of the corridor standing in front of the fence. , looking at the starlight in the sky and the crescent moon in the sky with tears streaming down his face.

   "After so many years, seeing the bright moon in the night sky again and feeling the gentle breeze, he must have wept with joy and moved, right?"

  Zhou Ji shook his head and sighed softly, walking non-stop.

  Evil Sword Immortal turned around in a daze, looked at a slit he had spent fifty years digging out, and then raised his head to look at the top of the Demon Locking Tower that was overturned by the heavy building.

   I didn't know whether it was joy or sadness for a while.

Back at the top of the stone pillar, Zhou Ji glanced at the empty sword slot, and without the slightest hesitation, flew out of the hole with nightshade nigrum, and saw four sword lights slashing towards him as soon as he raised his head. However, the mana is powerful, just like the four elders of Shushan.

Zhou Ji has practiced with demons for more than ten years in the demon-locking tower. Thousands of years of magic power have already been integrated into one body. When he lifts his fingers, the four flying swords are restrained by the magic power before he gets close. Flying upside down, it fell back into the hands of the four Shushan elders.

"Brother Zhou Dao? It's you!" Elder Jingming stretched out his hand to stop the elder Yuanshen who was still about to make a move, looked at Zhou Ji in surprise, and glanced at the nightshade behind him. Before he had time to think about it, he said in a deep voice, " Shicai Demon Zunlou broke into the Demon Locking Tower, and the head of the sect has already chased him, and I hope Brother Dao will help us fill the gap together to prevent the demons in the tower from escaping!"

  The skylight was opened on the top of the Demon Locking Tower. At this critical moment, the elder Yuanshen had no choice but to let go of his prejudices and teach Zhou Ji the magic formula of the Five Spirits Formation.

  Zhou Ji looked back at Solanum nigrum, with a questioning look in his eyes, Solanum nigrum stepped back two steps, nodded slightly, and his figure turned into a streamer of light and returned to the magic sword.

  The five people were divided into five elements. According to the elder Yuanshen, Zhou Ji communicated with the Shushan Mountains. In an instant, five beams of light of different colors burst out, converging from around the demon lock tower towards their location.

  At this time, all the monsters at the bottom of the tower had rushed to the top of the tower, but the big hole that was originally overturned by the heavy building was gradually covered under the gathering of five-color beams of light.

  The material of the lock demon tower is special, and it cannot be repaired in a short period of time. It can only be blocked by the Shushan Mountains and filled with spiritual power regardless of the consequences.

Just when all the monsters in the Demon Locking Tower were gathering at the top of the tower and colliding with the five spirit formation, the evil sword fairy on the eighth floor quietly slipped back to the corner, wiped away tears, and his figure turned into a black and purple mist, It meandered out of the gap it had dug before, and slipped from the inside of the tower to the outside of the tower.

   "Someone broke a big hole on the top of the Demon Locking Tower. At this time, everyone in Shushan is busy blocking the hole. Maybe I can find the gap in the talisman and sneak out!"

  Evil Sword Immortal laughed in a low voice, bumped headfirst into the magic talisman barrier outside the Demon Locking Tower, raised his head again, only to find that five figures had fallen from the top of the tower.

  When he wanted to hide in the demon-locking tower, he found that the narrow gap had been sealed by the five spirit formation blessed by the Shushan Mountains. For a while, he was stuck in the cornice outside the tower, unable to get in or out.

  On the other side, Daoist Qingwei chased all the way, and finally caught up with Chonglou who was waiting for him in a dark cloud.

  A purple light blade swung out from Chonglou's hand, Daoist Qingwei flicked his whisk, and drew a Tai Chi pattern with both hands in front of him to block Chonglou's blow.

   "Master Shushan?" Chonglou snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes.

   "The devil respects the building." Daoist Qingwei glanced at the demon-suppressing sword in Zhonglou's hand, surprised but also somewhat clear. "Don't worry, Mozun, I didn't come here to stop you, and I didn't come here to take back the Demon Suppressing Sword from Your Excellency."

   "Hmph~ I'm sorry you don't have this ability!" Chong Lou stood proudly and said contemptuously.

   "Hahaha, the supreme being of the demon world came to the world just to draw the Feipeng saber, presumably he was looking for him to finish the unfinished battle?" Qing Wei said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was a sense of secrets in his speech, everything was under control calmly.

"This seat has been waiting for more than a thousand years, and I am very impatient!" Chonglou raised the Demon Suppressing Sword, the clean and bright blade seemed to reflect every fight he had with Fei Peng, and when he put down the sword, Chonglou's eyes flashed intensely. Strong fighting spirit.

   Daoist Qingwei smiled and said, "The poor Daoist would like to ask you to wait a little longer."

   "Huh?!" Chong Lou's eyes showed murderous intent, but for some reason he didn't make a move.

  Dao Priest Qingwei said calmly: "Shu Shan has no right to interfere with the grievances between you and General Fei Peng, but there is a matter related to the survival of the common people that requires the help of General Fei Peng.

  The time limit is three hundred days on earth. "

  Chonglou doesn't know that Fei Peng has been reincarnated for thousands of years, and it is not easy to restore his previous strength. If he survives this catastrophe and goes through hardships, he might really be able to make a leap in strength, and even return to Fei Peng!

Waiting for a thousand years made Chong Lou rather boring. Hearing what Daoist Qingwei said, Chong Lou raised his head slightly and agreed, "Okay! I'll wait for him for three hundred days to see how he saves the common people, and then join me together." war!"

  (end of this chapter)