Time did not know how long it had passed, and the breathing of Feng Qiao and Fatty obviously began to become much faster, and the heavy breathing was like a ferocious beast.

"Let's go to the corner and have a look."

Li Tian's own physical body is extremely powerful, and coupled with his ability to withstand pressure, his condition is a little better than others, but in the distorted face, it can be seen that his endurance has reached a certain level.

He took the two people to the corner of the wall, his back was close to the wall, his body was straight, and the pressure was slightly weakened, but it was minimal, and there was almost no difference.

The three of them were like puppets, without any movement all day and night, time passed little by little, and the sun and the moon outside went back and forth ten times.

"Ahem!"

Feng Qiao coughed, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he had no strength to wipe it.

At this time, his hands and feet were almost stiff, and his body was upright without any mechanical movements.

The situation of Fatty and Li Tian is also not optimistic. The long-term mental tension made their faces withered. If it weren't for a pair of eyeballs and slightly turned, they could hardly be seen as a living person.

"Boom!"

The Shimen opened, and a person walked in, and the coercion in the space disappeared suddenly.

As soon as the strength of the three Li Tian disappeared, they lost their strength and sat on the ground, breathing continuously.

"Fuck, fuck!"

The fat man opened his mouth as an swear word. He panted for a long time and looked at Li Tian dizzy.

"Is your brand fake?"

Instead of staying here, they might as well have a good fight.

Li Tian was panting, his hands and feet were soft, and he was hanging on both sides almost out of his control. His eyes turned slightly to the old man with white beard.

"Maybe it is."

He said this to the fat man, but he kept looking at the old man with white beard.

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly. How could he not understand that Li Tian was warning him that the other party had a token, and if it was fake, it would be fine, if it was true... this kid is not brave enough.

"Rules are rules. Your truce in the life-and-death ring is already saving your life and spare you not dying. Otherwise, you don't know whether you are alive or dead now.

The white-bearded old man turned around directly, he lifted his foot and walked outside, looking at the three people who were still sitting on the ground, his eyes swept away.

"Why, I want me to help you get up!" He stared at Li Tian and said coldly, "I can't bear this lesson, how can it be a big deal!"

Li Tian's eyes flashed, and he raised his head. Over the past few days, the coercive torture has made his face thinner, his jaw line has become harder, and his side face is sharp and sharp.

He exhaled and slowly stood up with his hands on the wall, while the fat man and Feng Qiao on one side were still sitting on the ground and panting.

"Come with me," the white-bearded old man said and walked outside, "the two of them, naturally someone will take it back."

Li Tian glanced at the fat man on the ground, and the other party waved his hand to let him go first, while Feng Qiao was expressionless.

Li Tian pulled his marshmallow-like legs and slowly walked outside, holding the wall.

He just went downstairs, spent at least half a thought, walked to the gate of the first floor, the old man with white beard was already waiting there.

As soon as he walked out, a figure ran over and held his body.

"My God!"

Xinyu looked up at Li Tian who was completely skinny and distressed.

"How did you come."

Li Tian looked up and saw Qin Ruoxue not far away.

His gaze swept across the faces of the two of them, and their faces became haggard. Qin Ruoxue's cold expression could not show anything. The words of his heart were in front of him, and the pale complexion and the faint bluish black under his eyes showed each other's eyes. Poor state.

"How did Brother Tian come here!"

Xinyu looked up at Li Tian and looked straight into the other's eyes. His tone was a bit tough, making Li Tian stunned slightly.

It took him a long time to helplessly touch the other person's head, and said nothing.

The white-bearded old man stood aside, completely treated as air, and he coughed.

"Don't waste time."

Xinyu turned and looked at the white-bearded old man with a solemn face. It was this man who shut Li Tian into the Meditation Tower.

Spiritual power suddenly surged in her hands, and the white-bearded old man squinted his eyes, still holding his hands on his back.

"Fatty and Feng Qiao are still inside, you will take someone to take them back..." Li Tian thought for a while, and he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

With that said, Li Tian patted Xinyu's head, glanced at Qin Ruoxue, and then followed the old man with white beard.

"Long love for children is a fetter after all, long love will only delay martial arts practice."

The white-bearded old man spoke faintly. He walked in front and didn't deliberately call names to Li Tian, ​​as if talking to himself.

"A person without fetters has no authenticity. Beyond detachment, there is nothing more."

Li Tian has always felt that a person blindly pursues martial arts, which is a very imaginary realm. In life, it is because of love or hatred that he is constantly forced to become strong. This is the true nature of a person.

The white-bearded old man listened to Li Tian's words, and it took a long time before he said: "Nonsense."

Li Tian curled his lips, he did not pay attention to the other party anymore. He followed the other party through many buildings without delay, and finally stopped in front of a majestic hall.

"Sect Master, I brought them."

The white-bearded old man stood outside with a standard bow and bowed his head in a respectful manner.

Li Tian stood behind and looked at the other party's movements very disapprovingly. Really, he had to pretend to be an old bone, and he was not afraid to bend his waist.

"Let him in."

Yin Xingzhi's voice came from inside. The old man with white beard responded and stood up. He looked back and saw that Li Tian was holding his arms completely unruly, and his beard trembled twice.

"Do you want to go to Silence Tower for ten days!"

Li Tian's face was ugly, he stared at the white-bearded old man, he really didn't open the pot or lift the pot! He said that whoever pressed him into that ghost place, he would beat him up first.

"Disciple Li Tian begged to see the master."

Li Tian bowed his waist and bowed his head, showing no respect at all.

"Come in."

Yin Xingzhi's voice came, and Li Tian glanced at the old man with white beard, but the other party flung his sleeves and walked straight away. He didn't care about that much and walked directly in.

He could only see the scene inside the scarlet gate when he went up the steps. There were many high shelves in it, and countless books were neatly stacked.

Li Tian approached and found that there was only one floor in the entire hall, with high shelves all the way to the roof. The doors were wide open on all sides, and the windows were all up, all of which were wide open, with excellent light.