Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

Sky Tower.

This is a black 99-story pagoda-shaped pavilion.

The thick and vicissitudes of history are awe-inspiring!
"Boom!!"

It can be heard from a distance, the huge luck emanating from the Tianji Building.

There is the attitude of watching birds and mountains, the attitude of smashing jade and breaking the army, and the attitude of phoenix birds singing!
They are all produced by the disciples of Xuanyuan Daozong who comprehended the luck of Tianjilou.

In order to obtain the method of inheritance of the ancestors!
Standing in the distance, looking at the Tianji Building,

The elders guarding them are only the size of ants.

At this time...

The inner disciple who was walking suddenly became alarmed.

On top of the dragon blood lion chariot building, a man in green shirt walked down.

The man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and walked slowly, but with every step he took, a ray of luck overflowed from the Tianji Building.

It slowly fell into Han Ding's body.

From above the pavilion, a streak of golden luck slowly emerged!
The luck has not yet condensed,

But the prototype can sweep away all the luck in the field!
It was Hinton.

"See Chief Han!"

Seeing this scene, countless disciples clasped their fists to salute Han Ding one after another.

Han Ding looked up and walked.

Get ready to climb the stairs!

suddenly...

Inside the 33-story Tianji Building.

A flash of light!
"boom!"

A colossal image of a crouching tiger rose slowly, entrenched in mid-air, showing a blue-gray appearance, extremely domineering, with a majestic look on its face.

"This is... the power of cyan luck, the younger generation of Xuanyuan Daozong is so talented."

A hint of praise flashed across Han Ding's face.

Meng Ruyan, who followed behind, explained: "A person's luck is strong, which represents the person's understanding. The stronger the luck, the higher the understanding."

"Core disciples are generally white with cyan mixed in. True disciples have already reached above cyan, and the aura they produce is myriad."

"As for the chief disciple..."

Meng Ruyan smiled, had confidence in Han Ding, and told the experience of the chief disciple in the past when he climbed the tower to wait for his breath:
"The chief disciples at the bottom of the ranking rarely reach the purple luck. The fourth Jianchi climbed to the 65th floor and comprehended the purple luck of [One Sword Tenglong]. The third Wang Tong climbed to the [-]th floor. The purple luck of [Nine Five Body]..."

"As for the second little witch, Mo Qu'er, who climbed to the 83rd floor, what she comprehends is the golden luck of [Prime Ancient Myriad Transformations]."

Speaking of it.

Meng Ruyan looked sideways, observing the changes in Han Ding's expression.

I found that Han Ding seemed to...not care about the little witch Mo Qu'er.

"Is it?"

"Has anyone climbed to the 99th floor?"

Hinton asked.

"No...never!"

"Even Daozi is only on the 93rd floor..."

"Because, the further you go, the more powerful the power of luck will be, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to resist!"

"If you are not careful, you will even be killed by backlash."

Dream like smoke!
Could it be that……

"That's very good, then... I will pioneer this."

The expression is calm.

Confident with awe-inspiring domineering.

Meng Ruyan was absent-minded, and couldn't help being amazed.

"As expected of someone valued by the Supreme Elder..."

"I hope Senior Brother Han can ascend to the highest level..."

"After all, no one in the sect has ever created this miracle."

Between two people walking.

Elder Wu, the person in charge of Tianji Building, came personally.

The purple clothes fluttered, with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for a long time, first bowed, and then laughed: "Chief Han, you are new to the inner sect. The old man sent someone to invite you here, so I won't disturb your quiet practice." Bar?"

"It's okay, I'm quite curious about the Tianji Tower, and I just want to find out."

Hinton returned the gift.

Secretly looking at the luck hints of the person in front of him.

【Name: Wu Changfeng】

[Blue Luck-Icing on the Flower]: The best partner, the tenth elder of Xuanyuan Daozong.With a bold personality and high morals, he died in a sword discussion three years later.It's just that he couldn't comprehend a higher level of sword intent before dying.

[Black Misfortune - Crooked Door Crossroads]: The more you practice incomplete middle-grade swordsmanship at the mysterious level, the more damage you will do to yourself, and eventually leave a root of disaster.

Wu Changfeng made a gesture of invitation: "Chief Han, it's not too late, I'm going upstairs to wait and see, looking forward to your good news!"

"Lend your auspicious words!"

After all, Han Ding walked towards the Tianji Building with firm steps.

At this moment, all the disciples in the arena exclaimed.

"Look, that's Chief Han, he's going to go upstairs to see his luck?"

"It's been a long time since the chief came to the tower to look forward to it. It's been a year??"

"Since the time of the little witch... a year has indeed passed!!"

"Senior Brother Han has entered the Tianji Building, how many floors do you think he can climb?"

"I guess 50%!!"

"I guess 60 floors!!"

"Hey! What are you fighting for, how about we start a bet? Just bet on the number of floors that Brother Han reached the top!"

After this proposal, it immediately attracted hundreds of disciples to participate.

All of a sudden, the Tianji Building became very lively!

Wu Changfeng turned his head to look at the elders accompanying him, and said with a smile, "Shall we take a gamble too?"

"Oh, Elder Wu is thinking of tricking people again?"

"The base price is 70 low-grade spirit stones, I guess [-]% of it, up and down here, you can decide!"

Elder Wu smiled.

If an elder guesses the 60th floor, then he will pay double the spirit stones.

At this moment, Meng Ruyan suddenly said: "Elder Wu, I guess Brother Han can climb to the top of the 99th floor..."

The sound fell, and the atmosphere in the scene became silent for an instant.

……

at the same time.

The area for ordinary disciples of the inner sect.

Hundreds of people practiced in the martial arts arena.

They are practicing the art of formation, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles.

These people have just entered the inner door.

This kind of cultivation method has never been touched, but I have learned a lot of knowledge.

next moment.

A 'little girl' dressed sloppily and holding a hemp rope came over.

Although she is small in size, she is also 14 years old.

Protruding forward and backward, petite and pleasant.

The girl is Mo Qu'er, who is known as the little witch, and the second chief of Xuanyuan Daozong.

Seeing this little girl suddenly break into the martial arts arena.

Suddenly dozens of disciples were dissatisfied.

"Who is this little guy??"

"Don't you know that this is an important place for performing martial arts, go out!"

"Boss, who is this little girl?"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?? What look in your eyes!"

Amidst the din of the crowd, the true disciple who was called the 'boss' was trembling all over.

He scolded: "Shut up!!"

Immediately, he clasped his fists and said with a flattering smile, "See Chief Mo!"

hiss~
All the inner disciples in the field gasped.

It turned out that this little girl was Mo Qu'er, the ruthless person who once challenged a hundred true disciples with her own strength! !

Since then, Mo Quer's reputation has spread far and wide...

But what makes people afraid is Mo Qu'er's unpredictable character.

Once, an inner disciple forgot to greet him, Mo Qu'er just gouged out his eyes.

Another time, an inner sect disciple smiled at her, but was actually given a Gu called [Smiling half-step insanity].

So much so that this inner disciple laughed continuously for more than a month, and finally... went crazy!
The little witch is in a good mood today.

Although some people said that she was short, they said what they said, her elder brother Jiyang was the most important!
She raised her pretty face, pinched her waist and asked, "Waste, do you know where my brother Jiyang is?"