Ask about the Immortal Way

Qin Sang glanced in the direction of the Tianta. The Nascent Soul of the Wu Clan was still there.

The man surnamed Di explained: "With the cultivation level of fellow Taoist, he must have the strength to break into the Heavenly Tower alone. But fellow Taoist has also seen that this senior will not let us go for some time, and it is estimated that the time left for us will not be long." There are too many. There are dangerous places in the Heavenly Tower. We are all casual cultivators, and we might not be able to make it in time if we fight alone. So I discussed with Fellow Daoist Su and invited several fellow casual cultivators to enter the Heavenly Tower together and break through as soon as possible. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Qin?"

Qin Sang's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

He had not planned to recruit other helpers before, firstly because he could not find suitable manpower, and secondly because his strength was barely enough to survive in the tower.

No one expected such an accident to happen.

Joining forces with other casual cultivators is not an option.

Qin Sang noticed that at this time, the monks in the square were also gathered together in twos and threes, obviously having the same idea as the man named Di.

"Thank you for your respect from the two Taoists. I just have one thing that I don't understand. There are so many Taoists with high cultivation levels in front of the Heavenly Tower. I'm afraid I can't be ranked among them. Why did you choose me?"

Qin Sang asked curiously without agreeing directly.

The old woman smiled and said bluntly: "Because I saw Taoist Fellow Qin coming alone, I can confirm that Fellow Taoist Qin is a casual cultivator like us. Although the others have higher cultivation levels, their details are unknown, and some have mysterious backgrounds and hidden agendas. We don't want to be targeted by those who are evil. Moreover, we are joining forces just to rush on the road as quickly as possible. We will go our separate ways when we reach the place. It is enough as long as our fellow Taoists can cope with the dangers on the road. If there is an idea of ​​treasure hunting together, we can discuss it then. It’s not too late. That’s why Fellow Taoist Di approached me just now, and I recommended you, Fellow Taoist.”

The man surnamed Di nodded, "If Fellow Daoist Qin is worried, you can go over and ask. We all came here alone, just a little earlier than Fellow Daoist Qin."

As he said that, the man surnamed Di pointed to the square again. There was a man and a woman standing on the edge, looking at it.

The man named Di looked happy, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Wu has persuaded the female cultivator. If Fellow Daoist Qin agrees, the five of us will be enough. There is no need to find anyone else."

Qin Sang looked up and found that the man was also a Wu Clan monk, but the woman was a human race.

As a result, there are three humans and two witches in the team, which is weird enough. Fortunately, they only joined forces temporarily and did not involve a conflict of interests.

Qin Sang actually had an impression of these people.

When he first arrived, they were all standing alone on the perimeter.

Qin Sang agreed to their invitation without any further hesitation.

They still didn't know when they would be able to enter the Heavenly Tower, so the five of them just gathered together for a rough discussion. Qin Sang learned that the female cultivator's surname was Yin, and she claimed to be a casual cultivator, so no one took it further.

After deciding on the plan, Qin Sang returned to the woods and continued to sacrifice the golden yasuo.

Then there was a boring wait. Some people couldn't bear it and gave up on the tower and went to hunt for treasures elsewhere. It takes decades to enter the Seven Kills Hall, and after spending so many spiritual stones to purchase the qualifications, if you continue to wait, you will probably lose everything.

Qin Sang concentrated on refining the magic weapon. Not long after, he suddenly heard the man surnamed Di shout in surprise: "Come on, fellow Daoist Qin! You can go in."

Qin Sang also looked happy, and hurriedly put away the various golden Yao locks. His figure flashed out of the woods. When he saw that the old man in front of the Tianta gate was missing, he rushed into the door with rays of escaping light.

During this period of time, the Jin Yao Suo Sacrifice was almost finished, and it was barely usable.

"Where's that senior?"

Qin Sang met the others and asked curiously.

The old woman whispered: "The senior just now seemed to have received some signal and entered the Sky Tower."

Qin Sang was startled, "So, the Demon Lord and the Great Witch Zhu haven't come out yet?"

"That's right."

The man surnamed Di nodded and said in a solemn tone, "Fellow Taoists, be smart. If the Nascent Soul War is not over yet, don't get involved."

Everyone's expressions were a bit heavy, but by this time it was impossible to give up. Their speed did not slow down at all, and they rushed into the entrance of the tower one after another.

As the monks broke in one after another, the space at the entrance to the Tianta tower rippled like water.

Qin Sang rushed to the tower, took one look, and rushed in without hesitation. Immediately, the sky and the earth spun, and darkness engulfed them.

Even though they had collected information and were mentally prepared, they still felt an unspeakable shock when they saw the scene in front of them, and they were stunned and speechless.

He was in an unknown space at this time, and the entire space was shrouded in endless darkness. It seemed that there was never sunlight here, and the endless darkness was chilling.

Deep in the darkness, there are some green lights floating like stars.

The size and shape of these blue lights are variable.

Some are narrow and long, several miles long.

Many are as big as a stone and as bright as the stars.

There is also a huge light group with a radius of a hundred feet.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that these green lights were actually emitted from building fragments made of various blue bricks.

In the narrow green light is a long corridor, with no beginning and end, and no one knows where it connects.

And within those huge light groups, there was actually an entire ancient palace, emitting Qingming's radiance, which was mysterious and unusual.

These buildings are extremely dilapidated. Those small light groups are the remaining walls and broken tiles after the buildings were completely smashed.

All the buildings were dead silent, floating quietly in the darkness, without any human presence or breath of life, exuding a doomsday desolation.

When these buildings were intact, they must have been a magnificent and unusual ancient palace. What was displayed in front of them at this time were fragments in the darkness, like pieces of a puzzle that had been broken apart.

The space in the Sky Tower was shattered, but for some unknown reason, no terrifying space cracks or space storms were formed.

The space is still stable, but the ancient palace has lost its glory.

The ancient cultivators also don’t know where they ended up.

There was a broken wall under Qin Sang's feet. His figure fell down and he activated his spiritual sword to stab the wall hard.

There was only a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the remaining wall flashed with green light. The ebony sword was easily blocked and flew away without leaving any trace on the wall.

Even the restrictions on the remaining walls are not something they can destroy.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are here."

At this time, the voice of the Yin Xing female cultivator sounded behind Qin Sang. She turned around and flew over, looking around, "The other three fellow Taoists are not nearby. It seems that they were all dispersed by the vortex at the entrance. Send the signal out." Bar."

The female cultivator nodded and made the agreed signal with Qin Sang.

The other three people gathered towards them and arrived one after another.

"I've heard people talk about the Sky Tower a long time ago. Di was still almost stunned by the sight. What a terrible battle could it have destroyed this place like this?"

The man surnamed Di sighed, and everyone felt sad and echoed.

The old woman reminded: "Time is running out, everyone go to the teleportation hall quickly."