The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"The ancient battlefield?"

Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes.

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower is urgent: "Yes, I remember this place...is the ancient battlefield."

"My first master is the one who created the Qiankun Town Prison Tower!"

"The final battle with the gods and demons in the ancient battlefield, but unfortunately... the master failed!"

"The heavens and worlds are broken, the laws of martial arts collapse, and the Dao does not exist..."

Qiankun Town Prison Tower whispered.

Ye Beichen frowned.

The Qiankun Town Prison Tower is a bug for Zhenwu Continent!

He has come all the way to this day, and it can be said that more than half of the credit for Qiankun Town Prison Tower.

How powerful is the person who created the Qiankun Prison Tower?

"He's going to die?"

Ye Beichen was extremely shocked.

Sudden.

The picture in my mind is still!

It's like a 3D video, and someone suddenly pressed the pause button.

"We finally meet."

A faint voice came.

"Who?"

Ye Beichen changed color.

This is the memory picture of Qiankun Town Prison Tower, there is sound?

"I."

The voice spoke a word.

next second.

In the depths of chaos ahead, a young man stepped out!

The moment Ye Beichen saw this person, his whole body trembled: "You...wrong, this is me?"

Ye Beichen's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

The young man in front of him actually looks exactly like him!

The young man nodded with a smile: "It's you, and it's not you."

Ye Beichen frowned: "What do you mean?"

The young man shook his head: "You used to be me, but you are no longer me."

Ye Beichen's voice sank: "Don't play charades with me, who are you?"

The young man said lightly: "The prison tower of Qiankun town, the first owner!"

"what?!!!"

Ye Beichen changed color again: "You... you are still alive?"

"Do not."

The young man shook his head: "I'm already dead, I'm just talking to you in Xiaota's memory."

"hiss!"

Ye Beichen took a breath: "Talk to me in memory?"

All this is beyond his cognition!

The young man explained with a smile: "As a modern person, this should not be difficult to understand."

"Although I am dead, part of my intelligence is sealed in Xiaota's memory."

"One day, someone will open the memory of the small tower, and they will be able to talk to me!"

"It's just like the computers in your world, or artificial intelligence."

Ye Beichen nodded: "Understood, why are you talking to me?"

The young man looked at Ye Beichen: "Little Tower has chosen countless masters, only you are special..."

Ye Beichen frowned: "What's so special about me?"

"And why did Qiankun Town Prison Tower choose me?

The young man was silent for a moment: "Because...you are very similar to me."

"You have my shadow on you."

Ye Beichen shook his head: "I am me!"

"I am the only one in the world, I will not be like anyone, and I will not be anyone's shadow."

"Hahaha!"

The young man smiled: "Ye Beichen, you really fit my taste."

"Since Xiaota chose you, I will leave everything to you to complete!"

Suddenly, the young man shouted loudly!

It was like a thunderbolt descending from the nine heavens!

"Ye Beichen!"

"Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Beichen was a little surprised!

This person created the Qiankun Town Prison Tower, and his strength is absolutely awesome!

Ye Beichen replied quickly: "I can worship you as my teacher, but I must make an agreement with you first!"

"I already have 101 masters, if you want to accept me as an apprentice, you can only be my 102nd master!"

"what?"

The young man was stunned, obviously not expecting this!

He had a look of disbelief: "Boy, you actually have so many masters?"

Ye Beichen nodded.

The young man shook his head: "Forget it, the 102nd master is also fine!"

"This sword will follow you from now on!"

"Everything about me is imprinted on this sword, once you open it, you can get all my inheritance!"

Amidst the chaos, a black sword with an astonishing aura flew out!

"what is this?"

Ye Beichen stared at the ancient sword in front of him.

His breathing became short of breath, and his face turned red!

With just one glance, he felt like his heart was about to jump out!

This sword is absolutely terrifying!

Even scarier than the broken dragon sword! ! !

The young man said every word: "Dry! Kun! Suppress! Prison! Sword!"

"The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword?"

Ye Beichen's eyes were extremely fiery, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The young man smiled: "Boy, I'm leaving for my teacher."

He simply turned around and walked into the chaos.

"and many more!"

Ye Beichen shouted: "Master, do me one more favor!"

"what?"

The young man staggered and looked back at Ye Beichen: "Stinky boy, the greatest inheritance has been given to you."

"Everything I have is in the Qiankun Suppressing Prison Sword!"

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask Xiaota!"

Ye Beichen shook his head: "The small tower is not easy to use, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't."

The young man looked at Ye Beichen with contempt: "After the battle of the ancient gods, the small tower was damaged."

"If you restore it, it will definitely be your most powerful helper!"

"Following you, starving three meals a day, how much energy did it swallow?"

Ye Beichen was a little embarrassed: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

"But Master, please help me find out where my mother is!"

The young man snorted coldly: "Help you one last time!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and nodded to Ye Beichen's eyebrows.

In an instant, Ye Beichen's eyebrows burst into an extremely bright light!

Om-!

A picture appeared in front of him.

This is a valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Two women sit and meditate under an ancient tree.

"Ruoyu!"

"Sun Qian!"

Ye Beichen was very excited: "It's them!"

On a chair not far away, sat a peerless woman!

Her appearance was almost exactly the same as Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes: "Mom!!! This is my mother!!!"

"Is it really her? Master, is this really my mother?"

The young man snorted coldly: "This is a real-time picture. To me, it's just a matter of moving my fingers."

"She is still in this world, but... your world seems to be separated."

"She's on the upper floor!"

"The upper floor?" Ye Beichen was startled, and then suddenly realized: "My mother is in the ancient continent!!!"

At the same time, Ye Qinglan frowned.

Let go of a book in your hand: "It's strange, why do I feel like someone is looking at me?"

Suddenly, something happened.

A piece of black lightning fell from the sky above the valley, falling towards the valley!

Ye Qinglan changed color: "Ruoyu, Sun Qian be careful, the enemy is coming!"

She took out a jade pendant with flashing runes on it.

Boom-!

Four layers of light curtains of purple, blue, red, and green appeared above the valley.

Block black lightning.

Ye Qinglan raised his head, and a dozen old men appeared in the air, looking down with cold faces!

"The remnants of the Ye family, dare to hide here?"

"Ye Qinglan, come out and die!"

"Can a few formations really block us?"

The cold voice fell like a trial!

"Don't talk nonsense with her, you have to live!"

More than a dozen old men shot at the same time...

The picture in front of 'Bo' burst like a bubble, and the picture disappeared!

"mom!"

Ye Beichen roared nervously, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes instantly: "Master, why is the picture gone?"