The Babel Tower was shining with golden light, and the bright golden light fell from top to bottom, and then flowed in all directions. Standing on the edge, Ye Futian felt a powerful oppressive force.
Especially when the golden light curtain passed over his body, there seemed to be a terrifying force swimming around his body.
There are six attribute relics in the Taoist area, but only the metal property. Presumably, the metal property is accompanied by the Tower of Babel, and one can understand the metal will and can also temper the martial arts body.
The bottom of the pagoda is open, and the tower doors are like holes. In front of Ye Futian, a figure stands there quietly, smiling as Ye Futian approaches.
"Senior Brother Qijie." Ye Futian shouted.
"Junior brother Ye is a fierce man, I'm afraid he will become famous soon." Qijie said with a smile. He is worthy of being the number one in Taoist warfare. He bullied his senior brother when he first entered the Tao palace, which is awesome.
He had heard before that newcomers were bullied.
"I'm afraid my reputation won't be very good." Ye Futian shrugged, but he didn't care.
When he first entered the Taoist palace, he laughed and cursed, and used some methods to resolve the dilemma. Although everyone criticized him for his first time in the Taoist palace, how could those people understand his situation, being chased by the peak prince? , surrounded by many Taoist geniuses above the level of middle-ranking princes, do they want to fight in anger, and then be tortured to show their splendor? If he was defeated in that battle, what would be the outcome
It's also indispensable to be humiliated, to be number one in the Taoist battle, that's all, it's a wasted reputation.
If he could kill one person with a stick, he wouldn't bother talking nonsense with those people.
As for now, practicing and improving one's strength is the most important thing.
Fame, what is that
The journey to the holy road begins, and the battle between Taoist palaces begins. There is no shortage of contempt along the way. After standing at the top, who can say anything nonsense
Now in the Dao Palace, one day, one day he is number one on the Dao Ranking and enters the temple. Who dares to question it
"If I can defeat them all one day, my reputation will naturally be better." Qijie said with a smile: "By the way, the woman just now was Xiang Zhiqin, a disciple of Daozang Xianjun. After the famous family, Princess Xiangguo came from Zhoulu. ,is it beautiful?"
Ye Futian glanced at Qijie, is this guy really a monk
"Pink skull, how can I care about the skin." Ye Futian said lightly. Xiang Zhiqin is a beauty, but her domineering personality does not interest Ye Futian at all.
"Junior brother is destined to be my Buddha." Qijie said with a smile.
"Brother, why are you here?" Ye Futian stepped into the pagoda. Below the pagoda, an invisible pressure fell on him, which was extremely terrifying. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the interior of the pagoda. There were eighteen floors in the pagoda, and there were holes on the edges of each floor. Many positions are sunken into the pagoda. At this moment, many people are sitting inside to comprehend and practice.
"The Babel Tower that people from the War Saint Palace visit most often in this area is a place where they can temper their physical martial arts and at the same time hone their mental strength. With the eighteen floors of the Babel Tower, junior brother can try out how many floors he can go to." Qijie said with a smile.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and Yu Sheng, Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan were also practicing on it.
"Is the pressure on the top layer the strongest?" Ye Futian asked.
"Well, after experiencing it, you will understand that the disciples of the War Saint Palace will not teach the truly top-level body training techniques until they step onto the 18th floor of this pagoda." Qijie said.
"Understood, Senior Brother Qijie, I'm going to practice." Ye Futian walked directly towards the pagoda on the first floor, came to a deserted place, and sat inside. In an instant, golden rays of light came from him. As it passed across his body, Ye Futian actually felt as if a pagoda was pressing down on him, extremely heavy. Moreover, those golden rays of light seemed to have terrible penetrating power, hitting his body and giving him a shock. People feel that they are being hit by this force all the time, and that terrifying pressure is squeezing the physical body, as if every part of the body is bearing this pressure.
"The pressure on the first floor is so strong?" Ye Futian thought to himself. After feeling it for a while, he stepped onto the second floor of the pagoda, then the third floor, the fourth floor... When he reached the seventh floor, I have already felt an extremely terrifying power, not only from the physical body, but also from the spiritual level. The feeling is indescribable, as if the soul is being suppressed, and the endless brilliance penetrates everything and bombards it, trying to make the body and soul were penetrated, and not long after, Ye Futian felt as if he was riddled with holes and broken bones.
After only enduring it for half an hour, Ye Futian went down to the seventh level. His body seemed to no longer belong to him and was separated from his will.
"This guy Yu Sheng has actually reached the ninth floor." Ye Futian looked up and saw that Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan were on the eighth floor of the pagoda, but they had both been practicing for a while, and he was in the ice world at that time.
After resting for a while, Ye Futian felt that his body had recovered, and he continued to practice on the pagoda, gradually adapting to the pressure of the seventh level.
There seemed to be a voice coming out of Ye Futian's body, and sometimes a light curtain would penetrate the body from top to bottom, like a pagoda directly suppressing the body. If the physical body is weak, it will not be able to bear it. If the mental strength is weak, , the will can’t bear it either.
After a while, a figure appeared in front of Ye Futian and said calmly: "Are you the number one person in the Taoist war, defeating Yan Xin with one stick?"
"Luck is just relying on the power of the magic weapon. It is not a noble thing." Ye Futian opened his eyes. The young man was stunned. It was rumored that Ye Futian was despicable. How could he be so humble
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ye Futian say: "I give up."
"..." The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head and left, feeling bored.
Ye Futian practiced in the pagoda for a period of time. Several people came to see him, and he all said the same thing. Then, Ye Futian disappeared from the pagoda and went to the Taoist area.
As he expected, the reputation of this number one warrior in the Dao Palace was somewhat poor.
But the strange thing is that contrary to his reputation, his ranking on the Dao Ranking has actually improved a few places, rising to ninety-seventh place, right behind Yunfeng.
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The Most Holy Dao Palace, Daozang Palace.
In front of the magnificent ancient palace, there were many disciples coming at this moment. The outstanding disciples of Daozang Palace seemed to have stopped practicing and returned to Daozang Palace.
Today, Daozang Xianjun personally opened a forum to answer questions and teach the disciples of Daozang Palace the way to practice. Such an opportunity is very rare and rarely occurs several times a year, so the disciples of Daozang Palace will naturally cherish it.
Moreover, Daozang Xianjun is the palace master who gives the most lectures among the six palace masters, and he also has the most disciples in Daozang Palace.
Hundreds of disciples arrived in the grand ancient palace, creating a grand scene.
Even if there are disciples from other palaces coming to listen to the lecture, Daozang Palace will not be taboo about it, and all disciples of the Holy Dao Palace can come.
At this time, on a futon in the ancient palace, two figures were sitting there quietly. These two people came earlier, so they sat at the front. Many people looked at the two people, with a faint look in their eyes. of admiration.
The new disciples of Daozang Palace, Hua Jieyu and Huang.
The two have one thing in common, they practice hard and have stunning looks.
Daozang Palace has always had this tradition of beauties, but it has never been like this. Among the direct disciples of the palace master, there are four top beauties. In addition to the two newcomers, there are also Yun Shuisheng and Xiang Zhiqin.
Among the four, Hua Jieyu is like an elf, as if he has gathered all the beauty in the world into one, which makes people's hearts beat. He is the most perfect person.
Huang's temperament is outstanding, and her body exudes a sense of transcendence, as if she does not belong to the earthly world, and is beautiful and refined.
The beauty of Yunshuisheng and Iceberg makes people dare not blaspheme.
Xiang Zhiqin is noble and beautiful, and she is also extremely beautiful. The four of them are now a sight in the Daozang Palace.
But now, all four of them have arrived, which is a joy to watch.
At this time, many people gathered in one place, where a figure was painting seriously, it was Yunfeng.
He painted very slowly, sometimes looking at the two figures in front of him. Many people gathered here to watch. Looking at the two figures in Yunfeng's painting, just their profiles made people's hearts beat.
"The charm is natural, like painting and dreaming. Yunfeng's painting skills are indeed superb. I'm afraid he will be another generation of painters in the future."
"Yun Sheng, it is said that you have already asked Senior Sister Yun and Junior Sister Xiang to enter the painting. Now that the two Junior Sisters Hua Jieyu and Huang have entered the painting, you are planning to keep it as a collection?" someone next to him said with a smile.
"People are immortals in the world. If they are included in a painting, they will be perfect and unstained by the dust of the world." Yunfeng said with a smile. He stopped writing and looked at his transformation, feeling quite satisfied.
"The word "dust" refers to Ye Futian?" someone asked. Yunfeng did not respond, but seemed to acquiesce.
Some people looked in a direction to the side, where Yun Shuisheng was also there, pure and pure, with a stunning appearance.
Such a woman seems to have been blasphemed by Ye Futian, but now they see Hua Jieyu, whose appearance is the best in Dao Zangong. With such a girlfriend, but blaspheming Senior Sister Yun, one can imagine what the disciples of Zanggong think of Ye Futian.
Such a person is worse than a beast. How could he attack Senior Sister Yun? With a girlfriend like Hua Jieyu, how could he bear to attack her
At this moment, on the futon in front, Hua Jieyu stood up slowly, then turned around and came here. Her eyes fell on Yunfeng's painting and she said lightly: "Can you destroy it?"
"How could you destroy such a painting so cruelly?" Yun Feng said. Hua Jieyu glanced at him and said, "Then I'll do it."
As she said that, she took a look at the painting with her beautiful eyes and saw a fire, so she burned the painting directly.
Many people looked at Hua Jieyu, she was really... not giving any face at all.
Yunfeng is quite famous in Daozang Palace, and his elder is a good friend of Daozang Xianjun.
"Junior sister, why are you doing this? Even if I destroy this painting, can't I paint it again?" Yunfeng looked up at Hua Jieyu and said with a smile.
"Then you draw one, and I'll destroy one." Hua Jieyu looked at Yunfeng, but her smiling eyes made people feel a slight coldness. Obviously, she was very concerned about this matter and was very unhappy.
Yunfeng looked at Hua Jieyu and thought of a young man he had seen in front of the Taobao. He smiled and said, "Is it because of Ye Futian?"
"Junior sister, why is this necessary?" At this time, Xiang Zhiqin walked over, his eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, and said: "Although that person has outstanding talents, he has bad conduct, but he is a despicable and despicable person, and is not a person worthy of trust. .”
"What does it have to do with you?" Hua Jieyu said with her eyes on Xiang Zhiqin, her expression a bit aggressive. She had been practicing quietly in Daozang Palace these days. She heard a lot of bad things about Ye Futian. People's words are terrible, but their words are terrible. Of course she can't control it if it grows on someone else.
But now, no matter who it is, it won't do to say this in front of her.
The two people looked at each other, and there was a wisp of smoke filling this sacred place!
(End of chapter)