Martial Inverse

Chapter 1873 Tower

The feeling of deja vu caused a flash of astonishment in Feng Hao's eyes, almost subconsciously, he just wanted to raise his head to admire the appearance of this female ancient god, but when he raised his head halfway, he It was because of an invisible force that suppressed him, making him unable to lift his head, let alone see his true face.

"Hoo!...Hoo!..."

After he gave up raising his head, the coercion slowly dissipated, Feng Hao was panting heavily, and sweat dripped down his back.

On the sculptures of the three ancient gods, there seems to be a general force of heaven and earth, which is insurmountable and impossible to resist. It seems that, as if the three ancient gods were really standing there, the supreme coercion, even half a step Even the emperor may not be able to bear it, so he can only surrender.

"Where did you see it?"

Although he was panting a bit, Feng Hao's eyes were always flickering with a thoughtful expression.

Searching through all the memories in my mind, I found the only powerful and mysterious person I've ever seen... the woman in white in Xuanmingtian!

In Xuanmingtian, the woman in white in that jade coffin was peerlessly powerful, she frightened away the immortals organized by the 'immortals', and even helped him overcome the heavenly punishment of the ninth orifice!

The figure that appeared in Jieyun is the one that Feng Hao remembers the most, every time he thinks about it, he will feel shuddering!

Now, the same is true, in those cold eyes, he saw destruction and death!

And the woman in white actually resisted the attack of that figure, which shows how extraordinary she is. If it wasn't for her presence, Feng Hao could be sure that he would definitely die under the punishment of God!

It's just that, although the woman came to her senses at that time, she lost all her memory, making it impossible for Feng Hao to determine her true identity. And now, because of resisting that figure, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Although the figure of the woman in white appeared in his mind at this time, there still seemed to be a big gap compared with the sculpture of the ancient goddess Nuwa in front of him.

Although Feng Hao himself didn't understand the difference between the two, there was a voice in his heart telling him that the woman in white was definitely not the ancient God Nuwa!

This is a very strange feeling, but Feng Hao believes it.

But now I think of the woman in white,

He felt that it was necessary to go to Xuanmingtian again to check some things.

While he was thinking, the Pagoda Master of Hundred Clans had finished praying, stood up slowly, and faced the crowd.

"Under the protection of the ancient gods, this world will last forever, and hundreds of clans will prosper..."

After the old man finished speaking on his own, as he raised his hands slightly, everyone in the hall felt a force and stood up.

"Today, I am gathering with all of you to canonize an elder..." The old man lost his long speech at the Hundred Clans Competition, and spoke succinctly, "Human Race, Feng Hao!"

Under the gesture of the old man, Feng Hao walked out and stood in front of him.

"To become the elder of my Hundred Clans Pagoda, you have to take on the responsibility of supporting all the tribes and making the Hundred Clans flourish and develop..."

The old man read out the rules, then fixed his eyes on Feng Hao, and asked cautiously, "Feng Hao, are you willing to become one of the ten elders of the Hundred Clans Tower?!"

"willing!"

After frowning slightly, Feng Hao nodded seriously.

Just like Xue Luo’s explanation, by supporting various races, other races can be merged into the human race, so that it will be easier for the hundreds of races to prosper and develop themselves, which is equivalent to improving the overall strength of the hundred races !

Therefore, even if one becomes the elder of the Hundred Clans Tower, there will not be many constraints.

However, Feng Hao knew that the Guardian Clan has always adhered to this principle, and has been working hard, never wavering!

The old man quietly stared into Feng Hao's eyes for a long time, then nodded slightly, "Under the witness of the ancient gods, I announce that Feng Hao of the human race will become the top ten elders of my Hundred Clans Tower!"

After the words fell, a small pagoda with flowing light appeared on the palm of the old man's palm, and then he came to Feng Hao and placed the small pagoda on Feng Hao's palm.

The body of the pagoda is close to the palm, a little warm, like a piece of warm jade.

Looking at the small pagoda in front of him, which is somewhat similar to the model of the Pagoda of Hundred Clans, a strange color flashed in Feng Hao's eyes.

In this small tower, he felt a violent fluctuation, and there was an inexplicable meaning lingering in it, like a mountain like a sea.

This let Feng Hao know that this small tower is not just a model, but more like a magical weapon that can shock everything!

"Blood!"

While he was in a daze, the old man reminded him.

Hearing this, Feng Hao didn't hesitate much, with a thought, a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips, landed directly on the small tower, and then slowly penetrated into the tower.

Then, the radiance of the little tower became even stronger. In many shocking eyes, the little tower slowly entered Feng Hao's palm, giving him a feeling of being connected by flesh and blood.

Because of curiosity, Feng Hao mobilized his mind and penetrated into the small tower when the small tower was integrated into his palm.

In an instant, his pupils dilated, and a strong shock surged in his eyes.

Because, when Feng Hao's mind infiltrated into this small tower, he actually saw a world with mountains and water!

real world!

Although the space in this small tower is not very large, the lush vegetation inside tells Feng Hao that even if living things are put into the small tower, it will be fine.

This is what shocked Feng Hao.

In other words, this small tower is not only a magic weapon, but also a space ring that can carry living things.

"With this small tower, you can enter all areas in the Pagoda of the Hundred Clans!" Seeing his shock, the old man reminded him kindly with a slight smile on his lips.

"Thank you tower master!"

Feng Hao bent down, bowing his hands respectfully to him.

"You don't need to thank me, you earned it yourself."

The old man stroked the long white beard on his chin, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a look of satisfaction and appreciation, "However, I must remind you that you must remember your obligations!"

"Feng Hao understands."

Feng Hao nodded, with his head down, a complex flash of light flashed in his eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for him to be able to protect a clan. However, he can guarantee that he will not invade other races. If the hundred clans are in trouble, he will stand up when necessary.

As for the Wuling clan and the Mangyan clan, as well as the races that have formed an alliance with these two races, they are not among them.