Chapter 169

Chen Yu estimated that after knowing that he would die, Mo Ming simply collected all the treasures he could collect for later generations!

After a slight sigh, Chen Yu squatted down slowly, grabbed Mo Ming's collar and tried to lift him up.

Ha ha Mo Ming's clothes were torn, but Mo Ming's body was still motionless.

The pressure is so great that Mo Ming's body weighs more than ten thousand jin. His clothes can't bear the weight at all.

Chen Yu immediately knew that his commitment to Mo Shu was a bit of a storm, and he ignored the difficulty of taking Mo Ming's body down under the terrible pressure!

For a warrior, the weight of one or two hundred Jin has no effect at all. But on this tower, under the omnipresent and terrible pressure, the weight of one or two hundred jin is under pressure, and it is immediately enlarged to ten or twenty thousand jin, which is a bit fatal!

For a moment, Chen Yu hesitated.

The most rational decision is to let go, and then tell Mo Shu that she can't do it, but Chen Yu didn't want to break his promise.

This has nothing to do with the favor of Mo Shu, only with their own principles and bottom line.

Of course, Chen Yu could wait until the time when the pressure suddenly disappeared. At that time, the pressure on Mo Ming's body was no longer there, and it would be very easy to take his body down. However, Chen Yu did not have that time to wait!

The higher the tower goes up, the greater the pressure and the more difficult it is to walk. The time for pressure to disappear is very short and fleeting. If you don't take the opportunity to rush to the top of the tower, it will be a waste of time!

It's just a waste of time for Qiao Zhiyan to climb to the top of the tower first. If the waste of time leads to a year To be exact, if he can't reach the top of the tower in half a year, the consequence will be unbearable to Chen Yu!

Calculating the time, there is only more than half a year left for the selection of yulingzong. If Chen Yu could not participate in the selection of the city war, the result of Chen's castle would be almost disastrous!

If Chen Yu is unable to participate in the selection of the city war, his deal with Mrs. Ya will be cancelled. Mrs. Ya may not be willing to wait another three years for Chen Yu to participate in the next selection of the city war. In addition, the Junjia and Su Qinghuan would give up Chen Yu and no longer support him They have no reason to fight against Chen Yu, Su Qingfeng and other su families for three years!

Three years is too long, full of too many variables!

Therefore, no matter what, Chen Yu could not be trapped here for too long, so that he missed the selection of the city battle of yulingzong.

After a bitter smile, Chen Yu took a deep breath, put his arms under Mo Ming's body, and lifted him up with his arms.

With the strength of his arms, Chen Yu felt that his arms were as heavy as a real mountain.

Humming, Chen Yu's forehead was green, his back arched to the extreme, and his nose was sweating.

Very slowly, Chen Yucai lifted up Mo Ming's body a little bit, and then he straightened up slowly.

Click When Chen Yu heard the sound of his spine, even if it combined with the breath of the emperor's bone, he still felt very hard.

Chen Yu's own body was already under the pressure of great terror. Now he stood up with Mo Ming, which was equivalent to doubling the pressure at once, far beyond the limit of his load.

Boom Chen Yu's blood, which was calm on the surface, began to rush rapidly, just like the storm surge in the huge sea. His madness was spiraling in his blood vessels.

As a result, the ultimate strength of his strong physique was aroused, and Chen Yu was slowly rising.

Chen Yu only felt that his body would be pressed into the tower Fortunately, I don't know what the white jade stone that built this tower is made of. It's extremely strong. Chen Yu stepped on it with his feet, leaving only shallow footprints.

Finally, Chen Yu stood up with Mo Ming.

Sweat, wet the hair, poured through the heavy shirt.

Then, with great difficulty, Chen Yu took a step down. His body trembled uncontrollably after being tempered by the blood flame. He could fall to the ground at any time!

Chen Yu's teeth were almost broken, and he supported them.

After one step, the pressure on Chen Yu was reduced by one point.

After that, Chen Yu stabilized himself and continued to walk down with the remains of Mo Ming.

As Chen Yu went down, the pressure was relieved. After walking down five or six steps, Chen Yu could finally take a breath.

But even so, Chen Yu walked slowly and hard. Several times, he thought he would fall down and could not get up, but somehow he held on.

I don't know how long later, Chen Yu came to the height of 15.6 Zhang. Then he walked along the steps, crossed the edge of the tower and returned to the original side.

"Brother!" Seeing Chen Yu appear in sight again, Mo Shu, who has reached the height of 12 Zhang, shouts and stares at the remains of Mo Ming held by Chen Yu, tears falling like rain.

Chen Yu has no time to pay attention to Mo Shu's mood. He holds Mo Ming and goes down again. When he reaches the height parallel to Mo Shu, he goes to Mo Shu.

It took another hour or two for Chen Yucai, tired and dying, to meet Mo Shu.After putting down Mo Ming's body, Chen Yu gasped, wet and tired. He just wanted to lie down and stop moving.

Although the pressure behind him was constantly alleviating, Chen Yu was still exhausted and dying, just like moving a mountain forward.

"Brother!" Mo Shu's mood is a little spatiotemporal, and her body is a little unstable. Under the pressure of strong pressure, her knees are soft, and she kneels down on the ground. Her eyes are dim, and she caresses Mo Ming's face with her hands.

Chen Yu did not comfort Mo Shu's mind, reluctantly picked up the spirit, swallowed a few pills, ate some dry food, and then fell asleep on the steps.

It's only 12 feet above the ground, and the intensity of the pressure is far less than that at the height of 20 feet, so this time Chen Yu slept more easily.

When Chen Yu falls asleep, Mo Shu's mood gradually recovers. She sits next to her brother's body, and her eyes finally fall on Chen Yu's face on the other side.

Staring at Chen Yu's tired face, Mo Shu's eyes flashed deep gratitude, and did not look away for a long time.

After a long sleep, Chen Yu finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Yu found that he was looking at Mo Shu, who had a complex and strange emotion in his eyes.

"It's a mission!" Chen Yu Chao Mo Shu said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Mo Shu said, "master Chen, the Mohists will remember your kindness to us."

"Miss Mo, you're welcome. I've got your brother's storage bag, and I've gained a lot. There's no kindness in this matter!" Chen Yu took out Mo Ming's storage bag and handed it to him. He said, "if you want to take back any of your brother's personal belongings, take them away."

Mo Shu some accident, but she still took the storage bag, first opened the bag mouth to look inside.

At this glance, Mo Shu was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect that there were so many treasures in her brother's storage bag.

However, in a moment, Mo Shu is relieved. After reading for a while, she reaches into the storage bag and gropes for a while. At last, she only takes out a letter, a token and some clothes.

Then, Mo Shu returned the storage bag to Chen Yu.

"Is that all? Will you take back your brother's weapon? " Chen Yu took a deep look at Mo Shu and asked.

"No!" Mo Shu said: "it's enough to take my brother back. My brother's sword will be given to Mr. Chen!"

Mo Shu is so straightforward, without the slightest greed, which makes Chen Yu feel that this woman is really worth making friends with.

No longer saying more, Chen Yu got up and said, "in that case, goodbye!"

"Well!" Knowing that Chen Yu was still going to climb the top of the tower, Mo Shu nodded and said, "Mo Shu is here. I wish you can climb the top of the tower as soon as possible and solve the mystery here, so that Mo Shu can take your brother back to Dongwu city as soon as possible!"

"I'll try my best!"

Chen Yu nodded and walked up the steps.

Without the burden, Chen Yu felt much more relaxed when he went up. Although the pressure still had an impact, it could not cause him much trouble.

Chen Yu's speed is very fast, only three days, he returned to the height of 20 Zhang.

At this height, Chen Yu began to sit and recover.

Time passed, and a few days passed.

At a certain moment, Chen Yu suddenly felt a light on his body, and the omnipresent pressure suddenly disappeared.

Chen Yu was ready to jump up and spread out his body method.

The advantage of breaking through the double formula of blood flame is reflected again. This time, the pressure suddenly disappeared and did not bring discomfort to Chen Yu. In a few breath time, his speed reached the extreme. His body shape crossed a straight line on the steps of the tower body and rushed to the top of the tower.

In the twinkling of an eye, Chen Yu passed the height of nearly 20 Zhang. In the process, he kept calculating the time. When he felt that it was almost the same, he immediately slowed down, and at the same time inspired a breath of emperor's bone into the meridians, driving the real Qi to surge.

The next moment, like the collapse of the sky, the pressure suddenly came, covering and down.

Chen Yu's figure suddenly froze, heavy toward the steps, pen straight down.

Fortunately, the appearance of the breath of emperor's bone made Chen Yu's real Qi flow when he was suppressed by this kind of terrible pressure, so that he adjusted his posture in time.

After falling, Chen Yu still felt as heavy as a mountain. His whole body seemed to be frozen and could not move.

The invisible huge pressure completely bound Chen Yu, and his back bent down. Even if he broke through the blood flame Ba Lian Jue, he could not bear the pressure at this height.

Chen Yu knew that he wanted to carry the pressure and go up even one step had become extravagant hope, and could only wait for the next time when the pressure disappeared!

Fortunately, his height is not far from the top of the tower, only about ten feet away. As long as the pressure disappears for the third time, he can rush to the top of the tower!

Therefore, Chen Yu sat down in an extremely awkward and ugly posture, and then drew out a breath of emperor's bone, aroused the real Qi in his body, and began to cultivate hard.As time goes by, Chen Yu is practicing day after day without knowing how time goes by.

Chen Yu's body adapted to the strong pressure at the height of 40 Zhang. Later, maybe it was true Qi that broke through the limit, and his true Qi running speed reached 20% of the normal speed!

Chen Yu occasionally looked down, but Mo Jia was still climbing up the mountain at the height of 256 Zhang.

And Mo Shu has returned to the ground with Mo Ming's body.

Yuan Cheng is still practicing at a height of more than ten feet!

"Chen Yu!" One day, Chen Yu suddenly heard a weak voice.

The sound comes from Qiao Zhiyan on the other side of the tower.

Judging by his voice, Chen Yu found that Qiao Zhiyan's position was three or five feet lower than his own. Obviously, when the pressure dropped sharply last time, Qiao Zhiyan's passing distance was not as good as the first time!

Moreover, judging from his weak voice, Qiao Zhiyan was struggling.

A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, but Chen Yu did not respond.