Mortal Bones

"Well, Young Master will definitely be able to reach the top!" Yuzhu smiled and nodded heavily when he heard this.

Xu Taiping on the side smiled faintly when he heard this, then reached out and held the last piece of Qinglong Token.

"boom!……"

Amidst another sound of breaking through the air, Xu Taiping came to a dark stone chamber passage filled with the smell of blood.

"Why does Mr. Zhang live in a place like this?"

Xu Taiping glanced around, then frowned and murmured.

The Qinglong Token he just held was the one that belonged to Mr. Zhang, which meant that he was now at Mr. Zhang's residence.

"ah!……"

Just when Xu Taiping looked confused, a painful roar suddenly came from the end of the stone chamber passage.

Xu Taiping flew away following the sound.

In just an instant, in his wandering state, he passed through the long stone chamber passage and entered the stone chamber.

At the same time, I also saw a shocking scene.

I saw a skinny old man in the stone room, his body covered with slender silver needles.

And at the root of the silver needle, there were runes one after another, burrowing into his body like ants along the silver needle.

Every time a rune was penetrated, the pained expression on the old man's face became more severe.

When the pain accumulated to a certain level, the old man couldn't help but let go of his clenched teeth and let out another roar of pain.

Xu Taiping was stunned when he saw this scene.

Because the old man is none other than Mr. Zhang.

"Zhang Honghu, this needle cannot be injected again!"

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard next to Mr. Zhang trembled unbearably.

"Mr. Song, give the needle, hurry up. The young master has already left seclusion and is about to climb the tower. No one can be late, but I can't!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang suddenly raised his head and roared at the old man with white beard and hair with a ferocious expression.

"Zhang Honghu, if this injection goes down, your soul will really fly away and you will never be reincarnated!"

The old man with white beard and hair also roared at Mr. Zhang with a ferocious expression.

"Song Lao'er, damn your soul is gone, damn your reincarnation, I, Zhang Honghu, only want this life, not the next!"

Mr. Zhang glared at Mr. Song.

But even so, Mr. Song still just stood there holding the last silver needle, refusing to take the needle.

"Brother Song."

At this time, Mr. Zhang's expression suddenly became much calmer, and then he said in a faint tone:

"You know, I'm not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of losing my soul."

"I'm just afraid that after I die, the children of Xuanhuangtian still won't be able to see the sun in the sky!"

"Now that I have such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity before me, you should be happy for me!"

Hearing this, Mr. Song suddenly let out a long sigh, then picked up the silver needle in his hand and said:

"Now that you have made up your mind, I will take the injection."

"Okay...uh!..."

Zhang Lao heard the words and grinned at first, but immediately the smile on his face twisted because of the pain on his body, and he let out a painful roar again.

Xu Taiping, who was on the side, saw that Mr. Song was about to give the injection, and immediately used the Qinglong Order to send a message to Mr. Zhang without hesitation:

"Mr. Zhang, I am Xu Taiping. Listen to me. Please tell Mr. Song to stop and don't inject the needle!"

Although he didn't know what kind of injection Mr. Song gave, he could tell from the conversation between the two that as long as this injection was given, Mr. Zhang would most likely suffer severe injuries.

It's just that Xu Taiping's words seemed to be lost in the ocean, and there was no response from Mr. Zhang for a long time.

He stepped forward to take a look and found that Mr. Zhang had passed out from the pain in his body.

Before Xu Taiping could continue to transmit the message, Mr. Song on the side had already inserted the silver needle in his hand into Mr. Zhang's body.

After the needle was inserted, the runes on the silver needle that were originally crawling slowly like ants suddenly seemed like galloping horses, rushing along the silver needle into Mr. Zhang's acupuncture points.

"ah!!!--"

Mr. Zhang, who had already passed out, suddenly sat up, his eyes widened and veins protruding, and he screamed in pain.

This sound was like a sap, hitting Xu Taiping hard on the heart without warning.

Looking at the old man in front of him who passed out again due to pain, Xu Taiping's eyes suddenly became firm again after a brief period of confusion.

Immediately, I saw him saluting Mr. Zhang respectfully and saying:

"Mr. Zhang, see you in Xuanhuang Tower."

After saying this, his figure disappeared into the stone room with a "bang".

When it reappears.

Xu Taiping was already in front of the two bronze doors.

But this time, without any hesitation, he walked straight towards the bronze door leading to the Xuanhuang Tower, then pushed the door open and jumped into it.

…

"Snapped!"

After feeling the touch of his feet landing on the ground, Xu Taiping opened his eyes, and immediately saw the familiar stone chamber and the monk who was looking at him in surprise.

"Sir, you are finally here!"

Before Xu Taiping could speak, a woman in red stepped up to him.

This woman in red is none other than Gu Qingcheng, also known as Xia Houyou of the Three Emperors Dao Palace.

"Why are you here so early?"

Xu Taiping glanced at the monks around him whose auras fluctuated astonishingly, and then his eyes fell on Gu Qingcheng.

"Something happened."

Gu Qingcheng frowned.

"Situation? What situation?"

Xu Taiping looked at Gu Qingcheng with a puzzled look.

"Several disciples of Bajing Dao Palace, as well as Huang Jinpeng of Youyuntian, led a dozen cultivators to enter the ninth floor of Xuanhuang Tower in advance, saying that they wanted to prove to the cultivators of the Five Directions that even without you leading the way, they could kill the Snow Girl and pass through the ninth floor of Xuanhuang Tower."

Gu Qingcheng frowned.