Become a Fairy

Countless vortices suddenly surged up in the originally calm and waveless surroundings, just like the tornadoes in the world, but their power was a thousand times stronger. At first, Lu Xiaotian could barely compete with these vortexes with his own figure. It's just that the vortex and turbulence behind it are getting stronger and stronger. Lu Xiaotian could only smile wryly and staggered in the air for a while, gradually losing control of himself.

However, under the hands of Daoist Juexin, Venerable Ghost, and Xiong Ao, in the seemingly ordinary void, there was a click, as if something was broken, and suddenly, there seemed to be a wave of Endless air gushes out from the hole. Lu Xiaotian's body, which had already started to lose balance, seemed to be completely out of control at this time.

"Let's go!" The ghost venerable grabbed Lu Xiaotian with his big hand again, and with a shake of his body, he got into the wind tunnel with Lu Xiaotian and the iron corpse sheath.

Even these Nascent Soul monks walked extremely slowly after entering the wind tunnel.

After entering the wind tunnel, Lu Xiaotian discovered that they were so close to the Tongtian Iron Tower, only a few thousand feet away.

The turbulent current in the wind tunnel was already like a strong wind, even the three of them, Ghost Venerable, Jue Xin Daoist, and Xiong Ao, walked in the void at a speed that was almost the same as that of ordinary people walking on the ground.

However, thousands of steps are limited after all. After walking slowly for a while, within a few feet of the iron tower, the previous wind suddenly disappeared.

When everyone entered the tower, Lu Xiaotian also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and found that there was another world inside the iron tower. It was not a simple tower, but an entrance to another place. There are bare rocks and ravines everywhere.

"Piaomiao Palace, Futu Pagoda, we have come to this Futu Pagoda a few times, but every time we returned without success, I hope this time we don't come in vain." Ghost Venerable said, looking at the yellow sandy sky in the distance.

"Who can say that. Let's go, our strength here is not very useful. A slight change may cause the restriction to collapse. We will have to see what these juniors do later." Xiong Ao said .

"Old monster Juexin, apart from the formation of mages, Chi Yunsang also has restrictions planted on him. Since we want to use this person in the future, it is natural to control him. The monster has miraculous effects, but it’s not very good for the human race, why don’t you use that Han Ning San to control this person?” The ghost venerable glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and said to the true person in a tentative manner.

"It's just a kid at the early stage of Jindan. Even if he knows some formations, he can still make waves. Even if there is any abnormality, whether it is Chiyunsang, or the iron corpse sheath, or Jueyuan, his cultivation is far away. Above this kid, if he has a different heart, anyone can easily clean him up, so why should I waste my Han Ningsan." Jue Xin said with a cold snort, without even looking at Lu Xiaotian, Obviously Lu Xiaotian's strength is not enough to catch his eyes.

A few people didn't shy away from speaking, maybe in their eyes there was no need to shy away from it, Lu Xiaotian heard it in his ears, and he could only smile wryly in his heart, the consciousness in Juexin's words was nothing more than his cultivation base, low strength, not enough. Worth wasting the treasure he used to control people. Obviously, the preparation of the so-called Han Ning San is not easy. But because of this, Lu Xiaotian is also somewhat fortunate, if his strength is stronger, the Nascent Soul cultivator will obviously arrange a backup in order to control him. But in the current situation, he gave up because of his poor cultivation. It must be said that it is a kind of luck. The method used by the Nascent Soul cultivator may not be easy to get rid of even at the late stage of Jindan. Just looking at Chi Yunsang's uncomfortable expression, Lu Xiaotian can roughly judge that Chi Yunsang must have been restricted by the Nascent Soul cultivator.

After entering the tower, the previous sense of restraint completely disappeared. The people traveled hundreds of miles in the desolate land full of ravines, and came to the basin surrounded by six uplifted mounds. A huge khaki barrier completely covers the basin.

"Boy, follow the others to go in and see what treasures are inside. Just find out where the treasures are. Don't act rashly. As long as you have the value of existence, others will protect you from death." Xiong Bo said with big fierce eyes. Looking at Lu Xiaotian said.

"The junior should do his best." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He didn't dare to play tricks in front of the Nascent Soul-level demon cultivator.

The khaki-colored barrier in front of me is not a special restriction to prevent people or monsters from entering. It is just a layer of spiritual hood with some earth-type spiritual power. Ordinary monks can penetrate it, but the Nascent Soul monk's The aura is too strong, once a shot is made, it will cause terrifying fluctuations in the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth, enough to cause the original spiritual power field here to completely lose its original balance, which will lead to the collapse of the spiritual power field here, and a large number of abnormal phenomena will appear. Just like before, Xiong Ao, Juexin Daoist, and Guizun all broke through the restrictions around the Pagoda, suddenly a large number of vortexes appeared, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator could no longer fly as easily as usual, and could only walk with difficulty.

Once the Nascent Soul cultivator makes a move, the peerless spiritual object in the spirit hood disappears, and naturally the gain outweighs the loss. After all, the Ghost Venerables came here to find the treasures left by the Piao Miao Venerable. Seeing them a few Jindan juniors, and from the bloody storm that appeared in the sky before the appearance of the previous few, and the language of the previous few, Lu Xiaotian can roughly judge that apart from Chi Yunsang, there may be other people before that. The Golden Core cultivator accompanied several people, but he might have encountered some severe backlash from the prohibition, and even the ghost venerables could not completely protect everyone. Only the closest few can be kept. Others are reduced to sad outcasts.

It can be seen that the restrictions in the Piaomiao Temple are strong and weak, some are aggressive, and some are self-destructive due to spiritual imbalance. And there are some restrictions that are even enough to threaten Nascent Soul monks.

Lu Xiaotian followed the iron corpse sheath, Chi Yunsang and others passed through the khaki mask. Master Juexin waited patiently outside for several hours.

After traveling for more than a hundred miles, looking back, the spirit hood had already disappeared into the rolling yellow sand, and even Yuanshen couldn't detect too far. Lu Xiaotian just followed the crowd and didn't find any restrictions, so naturally he didn't have the part to speak. Lu Xiaotian didn't say a word along the way, but just paid attention to the surrounding environment. It wouldn't be a good thing to get mixed up with these people. In the end, there is no use value, and whether life or death is completely a matter of other people's words, Lu Xiaotian naturally doesn't like this feeling. Even if wandering alone in the Piaomiao Palace is extremely dangerous and may perish at any time, there is always a glimmer of life. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian is naturally unwilling to entrust his life and death to others.