Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1634: Mysticism in the Tower

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Over the ten martial arts platforms, a loud bell suddenly sounded, followed by a vigorous old man's voice:

"This is the end of the fourth round, and the failed contestants leave."

Before the words were over, a door appeared in the west. The failed contestants looked at each other and left one after another, including Gu Xiao and Lin Tianxiang.

Lin Tianxiang was so badly injured that he still couldn't recover. Before leaving, he gave Lu Chen a bitter look before leaving unwillingly.

Lu Chen didn't care about Lin Tianxiang's thoughts. He had the present, and he took the blame.

After a while, of the 1,000 contestants, fewer than two hundred remained.

"Congratulations on your advancement to the next round of finals. You will accept the final round of assessment. Those who pass will be eligible to compete for the inheritance of the ancestors and gods."

"Great."

The contestants who qualified for the final cheered, everyone cheered up, showed their fighting spirit, and couldn't wait to make the final finals.

However, they failed to make their wish, and a vigorous voice came: "Wait and rest for two days. Two days later, the final round of the finals will begin."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard the words, but Lu Chen smiled. Although two days were short, he had more time to practice Ku Rong Shu and Yuan Lei Jian Gang.

You must know that these two immortal techniques are fifth-rank immortal techniques, and the difficulty of cultivation can be imagined, even if Lu Chen uses the Universe Soul Seal to cultivate, it is also very difficult.

Until now, he has only cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng, and now there are two more days, and he may be able to practice to the level of Medium.

Therefore, Lu Chen did not dare to waste time and continued to practice hard.

The rest of the cultivators also have this mindset. They didn't waste time and recharge their energy. After all, they had just gone through a few battles.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Everyone is eagerly waiting.

"Scatter!"

At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded, and the words followed, and the ten martial arts platforms disappeared, replaced by a tower, a silver-white tower.

This tower is not high, it can even be described as low, only forty-nine feet, divided into nine floors, in the eyes of many contestants, one punch is enough to smash the tower.

But this is after all a contest hosted by the two ancestors of Lingdaozi and Huangwuzi, so this tower must not be that simple.

Most contestants can feel that this tower contains a powerful fairy rhyme, giving them a sense of invincibility.

"You can see the tower in front of you clearly. What you have to do is to enter this tower and then come out from the top of the tower for three years. If you come out within three years, you will be eligible to compete for the inheritance of the ancestors and gods. "The vigorous voice sounded, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"So simple?"

Everyone was slightly surprised, this level is too simple.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"The two predecessors of Lingdaozi and Huangwuzi are ancestral gods. They have the means to reach the sky. It is definitely not an easy task for us to go in and figure it out."

"It doesn't matter, success or failure depends on this. In any case, I have to get the opportunity to compete for inheritance."

Everyone talked a lot, although they were puzzled, they were still extremely excited, and they were ready to enter the tower, and Lu Chen was no exception.

"Start!"

A vigorous voice sounded, and then the gate of the tower opened.

There is nothingness in the tower, like a huge space, giving people a sense of vastness.

This feeling made every contestant dare not care about each other. They looked at each other and entered the tower one after another, and Lu Chen did not hesitate.

"Huh!"

Stepping into the ancient pagoda, there was a white light in front of him, and after a flash of light, Lu Chen noticed that the surrounding scene had changed. Under his feet was a stone bridge, and the sea of ​​fog on both sides was churning, and he couldn't see anything.

Lu Chen looked across the bridge, and the white mist was permeated. Although it was not as dense as the white mist on both sides of the stone bridge, he could not see the sight of the opposite bank at a glance.

"Big brother."

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded.

Lu Chen followed the sound and saw a woman who was as beautiful as an orchid, she was twenty-eight years old, full of youthfulness, a pair of apricot eyes, round, very beautiful.

Who is the woman if she is not Hong Miaoyi?

"Big brother, why are you alone here?" Hong Miaoyi asked suspiciously.

"Perhaps this ancient tower has another space," Lu Chen said.

"So that's the case." Hong Miaoyi nodded as if he didn't understand, looked at the stone bridge in front of him, and said puzzledly, ‘I don’t know how we can get to the top of the tower? ’

"I don't have a clue either." Lu Chen frowned slightly.

This ancient pagoda is very mysterious, and there is another space, Lu Chen thought to himself, there are probably many spaces like this, and the contestants are probably sent to different spaces.

"Lu Chen?"

Just as Lu Chen and Hong Miaoyi were talking, two people appeared at the bridge head;

The man on the left is wearing a thunder pattern robe, is extremely tall, with long eyebrows and stars, and is the wind of Bixiamen.

The one on the right, with a slightly fat body, narrow eyes, a broad chin, and a smile on his face, gives people a sense of honesty and loyalty. He is indeed Liu Chan of the Red River Sword Sect.

He and Feng Wuque were shocked when he saw Lu Chen.

"Feng Wuqi, Liu Chan."

Lu Chen and Hong Miaoyi also had the same expressions. It seems that not only the two of them were passed into this space, but maybe there were others?

"Huh!"

Sure enough, another figure flickered out. This person looked pretty, but his skin was dark red and his pupils flickered red, giving people a feeling of shamelessness.

"Zheng Wuxiang."

Whether it was Lu Chen or Hong Miaoyi, they were slightly surprised when they saw the people coming.

"Lu Chen?"

Zheng Wuxiang saw Lu Chen at a glance, his eyes flashed with cold light, but he quickly condensed him, looked around with a blank face, and frowned slightly, "Where are the others?"

No one answered him, Zheng Wuxiang's expression was a bit uncontrollable, but he didn't come out.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen just glanced at Zheng Wuxiang, then retracted his gaze, then moved his feet and walked across the bridge.

"Big brother, wait for me."

Hong Miaoyi hurried to catch up.

"go."

Feng Wuque and Liu Chan looked at each other and walked up.

"hateful."

Zheng Wuxiang saw that no one took care of him, his face was ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Lu Chen hard, and walked up with his hands.

"Big brother, it seems that you can't use divine sense here?" Hong Miaoyi said suddenly.

"Yes." Lu Chen nodded. He had already checked with God's Sense just now, but found that God's Sense could not be used at all. He could only observe the surrounding situation with his naked eyes.

In addition, he also guarded against Zheng Wuxiang, if the other party dared to attack him sneakily, he wouldn't mind trying to kill him.

However, Zheng Wuxiang didn't seem to have the intention to shoot, and walked on his own.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Zheng Wuxiang pointed his finger to the left of the stone bridge. There was a flash of red light there, aura flew out, and a faintly immortal medicine appeared from the white mist.

The whole body is pink, like a chrysanthemum, the rhizome is crystal clear, the surface has red lines, and the petals are as clear as jade.

"Blood Jade Flower."

Lu Chen was surprised.

"This is a sixth-grade immortal medicine?"

Hong Miaoyi's round apricot eyes lit up, and her face was heartwarming.

At the same time, Feng Wuque, Liu Chan, and Zheng Wuxiang also looked at this blood jade flower, all their index fingers moved, after all, a sixth-grade immortal medicine was very valuable.

"Huh!"

Zheng Wuxiang made a decisive move, probed his empty hand, and grabbed the blood jade flower.

Feng Wuque and Liu Chan also rushed to **** them.

"Big brother, why don't you grab it?" Hong Miaoyi asked.

"It's a Sixth-Rank Immortal Medicine, let them go." Lu Chen smiled.

"I feel a little weird." Hong Miaoyi said solemnly.

Lu Chen's face was surprised, but she didn't expect this woman to be so delicate.

"Who is going to grab someone's fairy medicine?"

At this moment, a sweet and greasy voice suddenly sounded, but seeing the white mist around the blood jade flower, a graceful figure appeared. It was a woman, a beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a pink dress, her skin was fair, her face was pink, her big eyes were watery, she had a pair of peach eyes, her eyes were full of water, as if she could speak.

The woman in the red dress lay gently beside the blood jade flower, with her jade body stretched out, springing up.

She glanced at the three of Zheng Wuxiang, her long eyelashes flashing, charming and passionate, and her pretty nose uttered silently.

This sound fell into the eyes of the three Zheng Wuxiang, and then looked at the beautiful figure of this woman, the watery peach blossom luck, suddenly felt a hot heart, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.

"Ah, I'm so hot."

At the same time, Hong Miaoyi looked at the woman in the red dress, only to feel a burst of heat in her heart, faintly sweating on her body, her little hand stroked her jade neck, and her tongue stretched out her lips.

"not good!"

At the same time, Lu Chen did not look at the woman in the red dress, but the sound came into his ears, and when he saw Hong Miaoyi beside him appear strange, his face changed immediately and he hurriedly shouted: "Miss Hong, wake up. !"

"what!"

Hong Miaoyi exclaimed, her petite body suddenly fell to the ground, her body dripping with sweat, but her pretty face was pale, and she said with lingering fears: "I, what's wrong with me?"

"Hurry up."

Lu Chen shouted loudly.

Hong Miaoyi nodded hurriedly in fright, but faintly heard something, ready to listen carefully.

"Miss Hong, don't listen, close your hearing and go quickly."

Seeing this, Lu Chen said hurriedly.

"Yes!"

Only then did Hong Miaoyi woke up. Looking at her own appearance, she was covered in sweat and her body was looming. Xingyan glanced at Lu Chen, her cheeks glowing red.

Seeing that Lu Chen hadn't noticed herself, she was relieved, and hurriedly closed her hearing as Lu Chen said, followed his footsteps, and walked across the bridge.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Hong Miaoyi couldn't help asking with doubts.

"I don't know, but I'm sure that the test has already begun." Lu Chen said in a deep voice.

"Then they..." Hong Miaoyi hesitated.

"Don't worry about them." Lu Chen said.

"Okay." Hong Miaoyi nodded, looking at Lu Chen's serious expression and tall back, she felt relieved, and she actually thought of him as her brother.

"Miss Hong, what's the matter with you?" Lu Chen asked strangely.

"It's nothing." Seeing Lu Chen looking at herself, Hong Miaoyi hurriedly shook her head and said.

"We keep going forward, no matter what we hear or see, don't stop." Lu Chen took a deep breath.

Hong Miaoyi nodded earnestly, and followed Lu Chen, her petite body fluttering like a little sister of the leader.

"Ah! Demon girl, you dare to confuse me!"

At this moment, he screamed out from behind, it was Zheng Wuxiang. His eyes were confused, looking at the woman in the red dress, he couldn't help swallowing, and walked up slowly, but suddenly stopped, showing the color of struggle, suddenly Biting the tip of his tongue, spouting a mouthful of blood, all the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

He opened his eyes angrily and yelled loudly, like a bell and drum, trembling everywhere, drowning the shenyin of the red dress woman.

The sound of Shenyin disappeared. Feng Wuque and Liu Chan, who had been walking towards the woman in the red dress, stopped abruptly, the confusion in their eyes dissipated, and they woke up.

"what happened?"

The two looked at each other, both in doubt. They turned to Zheng Wuxiang and saw that he was glaring at the woman in the red skirt, and they understood the way of the woman, and they were both furious.