"Really? That's good." Zhao Rui touched Elaine's little head, and felt a lot more at ease. Since Elaine said so, there shouldn't be any problem, "You used to leave Pass?"
"Never, I guessed it." Yilian raised her small face, her big eyes fluttered innocently.
Zhao Rui: "..."
Although Zhao Rui felt that Yilian's comfort seemed a bit unreliable, the journey was indeed safe and sound, and no attacks were encountered.
In the "lost" forest, after flying for a day and a night, Yi Lian suddenly stretched out her little hand, pointed at the front and shouted excitedly: "The Tower of Lost! We have arrived!"
Zhao Rui looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a stone pagoda soaring into the sky, so high that it couldn't see the top.
The style of the stone pagoda is simple, and there are not many flashy carvings on the outside. It is built from a complete stone pillar that reaches the sky, and it is rough and majestic.
Many windows were opened on the outer wall at the bottom of the stone pagoda, and a faint cyan mist continuously gushed out of the windows and spread in all directions.
Only then did Zhao Rui understand that the source of the mist floating in the Lost Forest was here.
Zhao Rui observed the ten-thousand-foot stone pagoda, and found that there was no door to enter this stone pagoda.
He was about to ask Elaine, when an old voice floated down from the top of the tower, which was heard clearly.
"Zhao Rui, the Jade Emperor, welcome to the 'Lost' Tower. You have gone through hardships along the way, and it is very difficult to come here. Please come up."
As soon as the words fell, a cyan beam of light penetrated the clouds, shot down from the top of the tower, and landed in front of Zhao Rui.
An exquisite and complicated fairy formation immediately appeared on the ground.
Yi Lian yelled happily, and was the first to jump into the fairy formation, only to see her figure flash, and she disappeared in front of Zhao Rui's eyes.
Without hesitation, Zhao Rui took a step forward and stepped into the fairy formation.
With a flash of blue light, Zhao Rui felt that the foreground suddenly changed. The towering stone pagoda and the boundless stone forest had disappeared, and he came to an empty space.
He looked around, there was a tall conical spire above his head, and there were several rectangular windows around, through which the sunlight fell on the floor, dyeing the floor golden.
The floor is engraved with dense ancient inscriptions and various mysterious patterns. The inscriptions and patterns are intertwined to form a huge fairy circle.
The room was empty, and an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a pure white robe, holding a green staff, stood not far away with a smile on his face.
Yi Lian hugged the old man's waist and stood beside the old man.
Zhao Rui looked at the old man for a few times, and felt that the old man seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"Are you the ancestor of the fortune teller?" Zhao Rui asked the old man in a tentative tone.
"Yes, I am." The ancestor of Shensuan said with a smile, "Long time no see, Zhao Rui."
"Long time no see?" Zhao Rui became even more suspicious, "Have we met before?"
"Have you forgotten? I once told your fortune!" the ancestor of the fortune-telling said with a smile.
"It's you!" Zhao Rui finally remembered that when he first arrived in the world of immortals and demons, he met a mysterious fortune teller in the Changmao tribe, who gave him a lot of advice when he was confused Important pointers.
It turns out that the fortune teller is the ancestor of the fortune teller!
"That's right, it's me, you finally recognized it." The ancestor of Shensuan nodded.
"I think I should thank you for the help you gave me back then."
"There is more than one thing you should be grateful for." The ancestor of Shensuan stroked his long beard, "You were able to successfully enter the forbidden magic space, because I helped a little secretly."
"No wonder..." Zhao Rui suddenly realized that at first, the Frost Giant tribe tried their best to arrest him because he broke into the Ice Crystal Temple, but overnight, their attitude changed drastically, and they warmly invited him to enter the forbidden magic space.
The reason for this has always been the "doubt" that has been lingering in Zhao Rui's heart, and today it was finally solved by the ancestor of the fortune teller.
Zhao Rui was very grateful for the help his ancestor had given him, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Because it gave him a feeling of being in control.
"You won't be in control of my destiny, right?" He asked very straightforwardly.
The ancestor of Shensuan seems to have heard the dissatisfaction in Zhao Rui's tone, and he explained in a calm and unhurried manner: "Of course not. In the dark, there is God's will. Fate is changeable, and a small matter will also make the wheel of fate change. , out of the original track. No one can know exactly what will happen in the future. I only occasionally see the disasters you may encounter in the future from the "fog" of fate, and I will help you as much as I can. But I can't change it, let alone control your destiny. Your destiny has always been driven by you, and no one can control it. Hehe, Zhao Rui, think about it, who can control the fate of a sixth-level great immortal? If I had that kind of ability, how could I be "forced" to this desolate "lost" tower by the God Emperor?"
Zhao Rui felt relieved when he heard the explanation of the ancestor of the fortune teller.
The ancestor of Shensuan was right. Since he stepped into the fairy and demon cemetery, his fate has undergone tremendous changes. However, every choice has been made by him, and it is his own choice. , let him overcome the difficulties again and again, and reached the point where he is today!
All this is his own choice, no one can control his destiny, not even the strongest god!
"The old ancestor is right." He smiled, and continued, "The old ancestor should lift the seal of the Jade Emperor first. He has been waiting for this day, but he has been waiting for a long time."
"You don't have to worry about this, I will help him relieve it naturally, but before that, I want to remind you that your meridian has been severely damaged, if you don't treat it now, it will become more and more serious in the future, and eventually Affect your future cultivation."
"Zhao Rui, your meridian has been severely injured?" The dark nine-headed dragon asked quickly, startled.
"Brother Zhao Rui, I see that you were not injured during the battle?" Yi Lian also looked at Zhao Rui with a puzzled expression.
Even the Jade Emperor asked worriedly, "Zhao Rui, what's going on?"
"As expected of the ancestor of the divine fortune teller, you figured it all out." Zhao Rui smiled wryly, "When I absorbed the spiritual power of the seven-star black golden tortoise, I sucked it too quickly, which hurt my meridian. God Leo, after a fierce fight, the injury became a bit more serious. However, you don’t have to worry, the injury is not particularly serious, and it will heal after a little care.”
The Dark Nine-Headed Dragon, Jade Emperor and Yi Lian breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Rui took a Dragon and Tiger Renewing Life Pill for himself, and while healing his wounds, he watched how the ancestor of the fortune teller lifted the seal for the Jade Emperor.
The one hundred and eight soul-suppressing nails on the Jade Emperor's body were nailed in by the god emperor one by one. They possessed powerful divine power and were extremely difficult to remove. Otherwise, the Jade Emperor would not have been sealed for millions of years.
Even if the ancestor of the divine fortune teller wanted to break the seal of the Jade Emperor and pull out all the soul-suppressing nails, he would need to do his best to do so.
The ancestor of Shensuan first made some meticulous preparations. After completing all the preparatory work, he asked the Jade Emperor to stand in the center of the fairy circle, and he stood outside the fairy circle and began to cast spells.
He chanted the mantra in his mouth, opened his arms, facing the air, holding the scepter in his right hand, and waved it slowly.
A white light appeared on the tip of the celestial staff, drawing a series of mysterious tracks in the air.
Following the long chanting sound of the ancestor of the divine calculation, floating in the empty hall, the fairy circle on the floor began to light up, and those inscriptions and patterns also emitted bright brilliance, suspended Get up and start spinning.
As these inscriptions and patterns rotated faster and faster, countless colored rays of light shot at the Tower of Lost from all directions, turning this lofty tower into a colorful 』, even if it is separated by millions of miles, it is still clearly visible!
Those colorful lights did not disappear after they shot into the pagoda, but directly entered the Jade Emperor's body.
The Jade Emperor's body floated up involuntarily, suspended in mid-air, his limbs stretched out, as if forcibly straightened by an invisible force.
Zhao Rui could clearly see that the Jade Emperor had a painful look on his face, as if he was suffering unbearable torture.
Zhao Rui was a little worried, and wanted to ask the ancestor of Shensuan for the reason, but seeing that the ancestor of Shensuan was concentrating on casting spells, he had to suppress his doubts forcibly.
After a long while like this, the ancestor of Shensuan suddenly pointed at the Jade Emperor with the fairy stick in his hand, and then slowly raised it upwards.
I saw that the soul-suppressing nail nailed into the Jade Emperor's body unexpectedly rose out of the Jade Emperor's body bit by bit.
On the other hand, the Jade Emperor clenched his fists and gritted his teeth desperately. The veins on his forehead were violent, and the pain he endured seemed to be greater than before!
The ancestor of Shensuan's expression was also very dignified, and when he waved the celestial staff, he also appeared to be extremely cautious, as if he was afraid that if he made a slight mistake, not only would he not be able to break the seal, but it would bring even greater disaster to the Jade Emperor.
Zhao Rui knew very well in his heart that everything was difficult at the beginning, if the first soul-suppressing nail could be pulled out successfully, then half of the seal on the Jade Emperor would be unlocked.
If even the first Soul Suppressing Nail cannot be pulled out, it is even more impossible to pull out the rest.
The Dark Nine-Headed Dragon and Yi Lian also seemed to know this truth, each of them held their breath nervously, stared at the soul-suppressing nail, and pulled it out of the Jade Emperor little by little.
Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the soul-suppressing nail flew out of the Jade Emperor's body with a pool of blood, and then landed on the ground with a crisp "ding".
The Jade Emperor roared in pain, his body stiffened suddenly, and then he relaxed again, as if he had experienced a big battle, almost collapsed.
However, the look on his face. But it was very relaxed and happy. The seal that had troubled him for millions of years was finally pried open, which made him full of hope.
As long as he can restore his divine power, he is willing to endure no matter how much pain he suffers.