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Chapter 0225 The Lord of the Desolate Tower(1/2)

It was the first time he had heard Ban Ming mention the name of "The Demon King" in the Ten Thousand Years".

"You really know a lot. This may be one of the reasons why the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan sent the Divine Dragon King and other monsters to chase you?"

Qingyun Daozun's eyes were deep and said, "We all know that the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan is raising a demon fetus. In the past few hundred years, we have launched three fierce attacks, each time they have attacked the demon clan's lair. However, the Holy Mother and the Divine Dragon King and other demons disappeared out of thin air, and they could not find them no matter how they were searched. As soon as we retreated, they appeared from nowhere and launched a demon tide raid, causing us to suffer heavy losses."

Nodded slightly, Mahadao Zun sighed lightly: "It seems that the demon clan should leave the holy realm and go to your world every time at that time, so he is so elusive."

Qingyun Daozun continued: "In the end, we divided the boundaries with the demon clan and established a non-aggressive agreement. In fact, each has its own reasons. We humans need time to recuperate, and the demon clan's Holy Mother also needs time to nurture the demon fetus. It depends on which side is faster... Now it seems that we have made a big mistake. The demon clan's Holy Mother must have been tonicating heavily in your world, and accelerated the formation of the demon fetus. Therefore, the vitality of our human domain has not yet fully recovered, and the demon maternal side of the demon clan is probably not far from the days when the demon fetus remains. Because of this, demons such as the God Dragon King are so arrogant, they don't care at all about the agreement set by that year, and are ready to launch a demon tide."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lan Ji Daozun and others could not help but show a tremor between the eyebrows of Lan Ji Daozun and Xifeng Daozun.

Originally they thought that the demon clan was about to launch a demon tide this time, not only because of Ban Ming and the others, but now it seems that the root cause is much more complex and serious than expected.

Ban Ming's heart was also shocked, and he couldn't help but look at Qingyun Daozun more. This person's wisdom was extraordinary.

"Qingyun Daozun, according to your opinion, what should we do now?" Gu Mudaozun asked.

The others also looked at Qingyun Daozun. Now the matter has been discussed, Ban Ming and Fang Shi are no longer so important, because it is obvious that even if they really want to hand over Ban Ming and the others, it will not be possible to get peace for a long time. The war between humans and the demon race will start again soon.

However, Qingyun Daozun looked at Ban Ming and Fang Shi and said, "Do you have anything you want to say?"

"Fit inside and outside." Ban Ming thought for a while and said these four words.

A trace of interest flashed in Qingyun Daozun's eyes and asked, "How is it legal to be inside and outside?"

Ban Ming said seriously: "The most difficult thing about the demon race is that they can travel between two worlds. So, as long as you find a way to seal the Holy Mother of the demon race in this world, the internal and external worlds fight together, and eliminate all the demon races in each other's worlds, and everything will be solved."

The sarcastic look in Xifeng Daozun's eyes was uncovered, and his voice was a little sharp: "It's simple. We still don't know how freedom the demon clan uses to enter and exit the two worlds. Why do you say that the demon clan can block the Holy Mother of the demon clan?"

A bright smile appeared on Ban Ming's face: "Want to know? Please beg me."

"Looking for death?" Xifeng Daozun's face suddenly became gloomy. The moment his eyebrows were hanging upside down, a terrifying pressure came out of his body.

In her eyes, Fang Shi has the qualification to be faced and respected by her. As for the boy named Huachen, he is just an ant, and he dares to bully her like this?

However, she never thought that those who insult others will always be humiliated.

But at this moment, a palm appeared without warning and fell gently on her shoulder. During this pressure, the pressure of Xifeng Daozun was pressed back into her body.

Xifeng Daozun was frightened and was about to react, but a gentle voice sounded from behind: "It's a guest from afar, Xifeng Daozun, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so angry... Is it okay for me to accompany you to my friend?"

Xifeng Daozun's face immediately turned pale, all his anger disappeared instantly, and only the tremor in his heart was trembling.

The other Taoist priests also changed their expressions at this time, and then they stood up at the same time and saluted respectfully in the direction of Xifeng Taoist priest.

Of course, what they worshipped was not Xifeng Daozun, but an old man in gray standing behind Xifeng Daozun.

The old man looked wrinkled and his hair was woven, as if he had entered the age of rotten wood. However, when anyone saw him, he would be infected by the vitality in his eyes.

The same sun is the sun, and the sunset gives people a completely different feeling.

Xifeng Daozun's heart was trembling and wanted to get up, but was pressed by the wrinkled palm of his skin. He could not move at all, and he felt like needles and needles were immediately felt.

Fang Shi looked at the old man, and his pupils shrank into the tip of the needle at this moment.

He felt a fatal threat from this old man who didn't seem surprisingly. This feeling hasn't been like this for a long time!

Ban Ming looked at the old man who called himself Canglan, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

In fact, because of the vague connection with the Tai Chi diagram, Ban Ming not only noticed that there were many small worlds in these holy towers, but also noticed that there was an extremely terrifying existence in a small world among these small worlds.

This existence released a little spirit from the beginning of his conversation with the eight Taoist lords, breaking the barrier between the small world and the small world, and paying attention to the conversation.

Among so many people present, no one except Ban Ming, who had already condensed the Yang Shen, had noticed this kind of spirit.

However, when Ban Ming's eyes and the old man's eyes were touched from the air, his heart was shocked, and there was an inexplicable mutual response.

This old man, like himself, condenses the existence of the Yang God!

Moreover, the person in front of him appeared openly with the body of Yang Shen, but I am afraid that no one here would notice this except Ban Ming.

The eyes of the old man Canglan suddenly flashed and the look at Ban Ming showed a special look that others could not notice.

"It's okay to accompany you, I won't bother with her." Ban Ming said with a smile.

Although Xifeng Daozun was very angry, he didn't dare to say anything else, and his face looked extremely ugly.

Old Man Canglan let go of the palm pressed on Xifeng Daozun's shoulder, then waved his hands at Maha Daozun and others casually, and said softly: "The Holy Mother of the Demon Clan is not worth worrying about, and don't be hostile to outsiders, let alone anything like giving the Taoist tradition... Okay, you can quit first, I have something to say to Brother Huachen alone."

Old Man Canglan's words were directly filled with unquestionable domineeringness. Ziyang Daozun Xifeng Dao was covered in cold sweat. Qingyun Daozun and others were not dissatisfied and responded together.

Only Fang Shi had a sharp look in his eyes. Although the old man gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, he was not afraid at all.

It was not until Fang Shi touched Ban Ming's look that he was relieved that the sharp look in his eyes slowly restrained.

Old Man Canglan smiled slightly and saw no movements. Except for Ban Ming, there was a formation pattern under the rest of the people. After a flash of light, everyone disappeared on the stone platform.

In the void of this small world, only Ban Ming and Old Man Canglan were left.

At this moment, Old Man Canglan suddenly made an action that shocked Ban Ming.

...

Swish!

Fang Stone and eight Taoist masters appeared out of thin air outside the holy towers.

The eight Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"This is probably the shortest gathering of the holy towers in history." Maha Sword Master shook his head, looking a little puzzled.

Gu Mudaozun said: "Senior Canglan hasn't appeared for more than 300 years, but he didn't expect that this time he would suddenly appear."

"What I'm even more curious about is why Senior Canglan is interested in Huachen and even leaves him alone?" Xinyao Daozun's face showed an interest.

This question has come to light, and Fang Shi, including him, wants to know the answer, but no one except Ban Ming himself will know the answer.

Fang Shi couldn't help asking: "What is the origin of this Senior Canglan? I think you all respect him very much?"

"Senior Canglan, when my father was still young, he was already like this." Qingyun Daozun explained in a more straightforward way: "When my grandfather was still young, he was also like this. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that before my grandfather's grandfather was born, Senior Canglan was already like this..."

A chill suddenly arose in Fang Shi's heart. He couldn't imagine how old this old man named Canglan lived, at least he was a thousand years old.

Yunhan Daozun, who has a clear temperament, added lightly: "No one knows the origin of Senior Canglan. The only thing we know is that Senior Canglan's attainments in the formation are beyond reach. If it weren't for him teaching the method of setting up the formation, our human realm might have been compromised by the demon clan and slaughtered. However, for some unknown reasons, Senior Canglan has never taken a step in the holy tower. He has been in seclusion for most of the time and will occasionally appear in front of us."

Fang Shi nodded slightly, probably understanding why the Taoist Lords respected Canglan so much, not only because he lived for a long time or had a high level of cultivation, but also because in a sense, Canglan was the guardian saint of the human realm.

I just don’t know what the guardian saint of this human world wants to stay Ban Ming alone? I shouldn’t do anything unfavorable…

Fang Shi couldn't help but turn his eyes to the towering holy towers again.

...

The holy towers, small world.

Ban Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man Canglan who was kneeling on one knee at him. He was stunned for two seconds before finally reacting: "Senior Canglan, what are you doing?"

"Old slave, I have seen the master!" Old Man Canglan did not answer Ban Ming's question, and his words shocked Ban Ming's mind even more: "Master, when you enter the first second of the tower, Old slave already knew that the tower finally had a real master!"

Ban Ming looked at the old man Canglan who had never changed his posture, quickly calmed down, then frowned slightly, and said, "Get up and talk, and then explain, what do you mean by saying this? Does the Huangta refer to the Holy Tower?"

"Thank you, Master." Canglan stood up, but still bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "The Holy Towers are the names of those outside. In fact, the real name of this tower is Huangta. As for why Lao Nu believes that you are the master of Huangta, it is because Lao Nu felt the existence of Tai Chi Diao from his master..."

boom!

Ban Ming's mind roared, and was completely shocked by Cang Lan's last words. He couldn't help but change his color in horror. Then his eyes flashed with a sharp look and he said, "How did you know I have a Tai Chi diagram?"

Old Man Canglan replied respectfully: "That's because the old slave is the spirit of the Huangta, and the body of the Tai Chi diagram is already part of the Huangta, so he has some perception."

If this is passed outside and Fang Shi and others who are discussing Old Man Canglan heard it, they will probably suddenly realize and understand why Old Man Canglan was able to live for so many years without changing his appearance. The reason why Old Man Canglan has unattainable achievements in formation is entirely because of the Tai Chi diagram.

In the eyes of Mahadaozun and others, Old Man Canglan was mysterious and great, but once some things were said to be clear, they were not that magical.

After Canglan finished speaking, he raised his head and a special mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as this mark appears, Ban Ming immediately felt something. He did feel a little bit of the Tai Chi diagram from Canglan's body that made him feel close to him.

Ban Ming was shocked, and at the same time, he believed it a little because of the aura on Canglan's body, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "So you don't have a physical body?"

He remembered that from the beginning of Canglan's appearance, he appeared as the body of the Yang God, and he thought of the ghost uncle who also had no physical body.

"Yes, master." Old Man Canglan replied respectfully.

"Wait, I still don't understand why I have the Tai Chi Diagram Spirit, so you want to call me the master?" Ban Ming frowned.

Old Man Canglan said warmly: "That's because the old slave is not only the spirit of Huangta, but also a tomb guardian. From the moment I was born, I already knew that no matter how many years I had to wait, the person who possessed the Tai Chi Diagram Spirit is the owner of Huangta."

When Ban Ming heard this, his brows frowned even more: "I am getting more and more confused. What do Huang Nu and the Gravekeeper mean?"

"Wild slave means slave of the Wild Tower, which is explained as an old slave cannot violate the will of the Wild Tower master in any case. As for the tomb guardian, it actually means literally." Old Man Canglan replied.

Ban Ming brows slightly loosened and he said in confusion: "Then what tomb are you guarding?"

The expression of the old man Canglan had a sense of ancient meaning, and his voice seemed to come from the depths of ancient time and space. Every word had an inexplicable shocking power, and made people feel a great and indescribable sorrow: "The tower is a tombstone, and the entire small world that retained the rules of heaven and earth in the era of the Conquest of Gods is a cemetery. The cemetery is buried in the cemetery. The era that was once brilliant but finally concluded..."

Ban Ming's pupils instantly shrank to the tip of the needle.

He didn't expect that it would be like this!

This is the truth about the small world of the Gods? This is actually a cemetery, the only cemetery that can prove that the once glorious existence of the Age of the Gods?

And the huge and towering towering tower turned out to be a tombstone?

The spirit of the Huangta Artifact, and the old man Canglan, is the tomb guardian?
To be continued...
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