Mo asked a word, actually gave zhongweizi's spirit body to B out.

In fact, what Mo Wen said is right. The master of zhongweizi's ghost sect, who has seven guardians of the God of war, actually set up another sect and betrayed zhongweizi. It should be said that zhongweizi, the ghost sect master, is the most failed place.

But don't ask don't understand, at the beginning and magic dragon fight, why this old thing don't talk to him?

But then again, betraying the school is not a glorious thing. No one will say these words to a young man in his twenties.

"Are you irritating me? Your present strength is an ant in my eyes Zhongweizi was angry, and his voice was full of killing intention.

"Well, so what? I'm telling you the truth. The seven warlords betrayed Guimen, and your six most proud disciples also betrayed you. Isn't the ghost stone in my body your masterpiece? "

"Are you not afraid of death?" Zhongweizi slowly approached Mo Wen step by step. It seemed that death wanted to kill him.

"Fear, everyone is afraid of death, I am no exception, I grew up, suffering, did not live a good day, others have a childhood, a happy family, and I? Because of you... Because of something sacred, because of the ghost gate... Because of the blood clan... I've been living a life when people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts since I was young. It's really easy for you to kill me, but... You dare not kill me... "

"Ha ha!" As soon as his voice fell, Zhong Weizi burst out laughing. In the cloak wrapped in black fog, his laughter came out: "young man, it's worthy of crape myrtle's life. In the face of the threat of life and death, it's not chaotic in the face of danger!"

"Can I take these words as a compliment to me?" Mo asked and said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go down and find your skills and secret scripts! There is only one hour when my spirit body wakes up. After one hour, I will sleep with the spirit mother stone at the top of the tower! "

"Hey, so fast? How can I get out? " Don't ask. He was immediately flustered. When he came in just now, he already felt the power of the array. With his current strength, he couldn't break the array at all.

"That's your own business. If you can't get out, you will be sealed here forever, just like me!"

With that, zhongweizi turned into a black fog and floated in the air.

"Hey, you old man, you can't see death without help. Do you have to tell me the way?"

"Now you still have a world of hours. Before I fall asleep, I can help you solve any problems. If you waste the world on scolding me, it's a pity! Ha ha... Don't forget, you still have a lot of things to do outside. I remind you that this training tower is a supreme weapon. It's an hour here, but a year outside... If you go out late, I'm afraid everything in your reality will be destroyed by your enemies, including your women... "

"Hello, you..." Mo Wen wanted to scold again to vent his anger, but he thought Zhong Weizi was right. It would be a pity to waste his time on it. When he thought about his concerns in the outside world, Mo Wen immediately closed his mouth, stood up quickly and ran to the second floor.

One hour here, that is two hours. The outside time is one year. It's terrible.

So don't ask, we must seize the time, practice the skills and skills here as soon as possible, and leave here.

However, as soon as Mo Wen stepped into the second floor, he felt something was wrong.

It's not only the second layer of power that makes Mo Wen feel a little strange, but also the old man just now, the old man with black fog in his cloak.

Mo Wen ignores a very sensitive detail. Although Zhong Weizi is also practicing the ghost's skill, there should be no evil spirit in him. Mo Wen's evil spirit comes from the blood dragon halberd. However, the old man in the cloak just now is wrapped in black fog and can't even see his face clearly. Isn't that strange?

The most important thing is that even if Zhong Weizi sealed himself in this training tower, he should be on the last floor, not the first.

Think of these, Mo asked immediately vigilant.

At this time, Mo Wen's power began to fluctuate in the soul ring. In a daze, Mo Wen immediately checked the movement in the soul ring.

"Master, there's something wrong with the old guy just now!"

"Oh?" Don't ask to listen to the words of the ghost spirit in the soul ring, a Leng way: "do you also see the problem?"

"Yes, this guy seems to be inducing you to practice the skills and techniques in the training tower!"

"This is to lure out the master's desire. People's desire is infinite. Cultivation can become more powerful, and his words are obviously inducing the master!"

"Is there something wrong with what he said?" Don't ask, smell, and murmur to yourself.

"Master, there's nothing wrong with what he said, just... You should be careful of the skill he induced you to practice! As far as I know, the Guimen training tower is a void world of the lingmu stone. Originally, this lingmu stone was a power source stone set on the soul ring. I don't know why, it suddenly disappeared! "

"Anyway, now that you've come in, let's find out!" Don't ask if you've bitten your teeth. This is the second layer. It doesn't reach the core at all, so you can't see anything at all.

Inside the tower, Mo Wen really didn't know how long it had been. It was dark outside. The head of the ghost gate and his disciples had already left. One layer at a time, Mo Wen had repaired the array on each layer.

"It doesn't look as terrible as you think." Mo Wen's face showed a trace of joy. At the same time, he felt that the pressure of the third layer was more than ten times stronger. Although it still had no effect on him, it would be very difficult for ordinary practitioners to take a simple step.

It's time to go on. Mo Wen rushed to the fourth floor with a breath. At this time, he felt that his body seemed to be soaking in the fire. Although he could move freely, he obviously raised his arm and other movements, which were hindered to a certain extent. The heat had soaked his whole body, as if he were walking in the river of fire. But this pressure, For Mo Wen, it was far from enough. He ran to the front again. The sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor. When he reached the tenth floor, Mo Wen stopped.

When we get to this layer, the pressure has obviously increased many times, at least 50 times of the original pressure of the tenth layer.

"How can it be like a world of ice and fire? One cold, one hot? Isn't that killing me? " Then, don't ask, just hold your fist and fight out with a fist. It's not the sound of the wind roaring. Obviously, it's because of the pressure here. Both the speed and the strength have been compressed a lot.

This is exactly what Mo Wen expected. He needs to rely on pressure to cultivate his body, or even to stimulate the potential of his body. After all, the theories he absorbed have not been fully absorbed. If all of them are absorbed, the hardness of his body will rise to a new level. With Mo Wen's practice, he has begun to have abnormal reactions, which will be shaking for a while, After a while, like being roasted by fire, he didn't know whether he could continue to break through this layer.

From the first level to the tenth level, Mo Wen didn't see any skills at all. However, along the way, Mo Wen's accomplishments have broken through two levels.

This is something to be happy about.

And, don't ask, according to the old guy's method just now, he has cultivated the purple flame to the point where he can control it freely.

"Young man, you are slower than I think. Time is running out. Hurry up... Time doesn't wait. Remember, don't doubt my words, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious!"

From the second floor to now, Mo Wen has not heard the old man's voice just now, but at this time, the old man's voice sounded again.

"Who are you? You are not the Grandmaster of zhongweizi! " Don't ask, squint and look around.

"No matter who I am, I will only help you. Listening to me will not do any harm... I will not harm you!"

"What do you want me to do?" Mo Wen asked again. As he spoke, Mo Wen walked forward, trying to endure the suffering of ice and fire.

"The underworld, the three thousand world, the dark sect needs to get seven child spirit stones and one mother spirit stone. Twenty years ago, your father knew the plot of the dark sect, and now his life and death are unknown. Don't you want to save him?"

"My father?" Mo Wen is very nervous when he hears his father. He doesn't know what happened more than 20 years ago or why his father suddenly disappeared. He still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Yes, if I guess correctly, your father should be in the soul Hall of the dark sect now... He has become a puppet of the soul hall. Haven't you heard of the medicine puppet?"

"Soul hall? Medicine puppet? What's going on? Why don't I know about all this? And never heard of... "Mo Wen was shocked. After entering the tower today, everything he heard was something he had never heard of.

"From your point of view, you don't know these things. The three thousand world is omnipotent. Everyone can dominate the three thousand world. Under the three thousand world, there are wind wheels and water wheels. There are no twists and turns in the mountains. The fragrant trees are luxuriant in the mountains. There is a palace of the four heavenly kings. The Ziwei emperor was once the king of the four heavenly kings The next three levels of Qibao road are qichongbao wall, qichonglan, qichongluo net and qichongxing tree. The doors, walls, windows, bars and trees are all made of gold, silver, crystal and glass. The flowers and fruits are flourishing, the fragrant wind is everywhere, and there are countless strange birds. On the top of the mountain is the 33rd heaven palace, where the emperor Shitian lives. There are many things you don't know! When you really enter the Tao, you will understand that the world of the strong is not as simple as you think... "

God, how does this guy know everything?

Am I really a frog in a well?

Mo Wen felt that he was weak at the moment. If he could not become the kind of master he said, he might always live in the layout of others, become a chess piece of others, and be at the mercy of others. Over the years, every step Mo Wen took seemed to be under the control of others.