"So high-end, there is a teleportation array?"

Lin Yang looked at the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror on the ground in front of him and admired that although the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror was covered with dust, it flowed with the unique color of beautiful jade under the faint light.

This thing is only available in the fairy-tale plane. It is undoubtedly a dream to see it in the martial arts plane.

As soon as he stepped on it, Lin Yang felt that he was pulled away by a huge suction force. He opened his eyes again and the scene in front of him was completely different.

"It's better to use the magic ring." Lin Yang underestimated. The suction of this teleportation array is amazing. If there is no skill to protect the body, ordinary people will probably have some sequelae if they use this thing.

There was no discomfort in my own divine ring and the shuttle plane.

A giant tower appeared in front of me, standing, sank into the clouds, straight columns that looked like gloomy, all over the body, with only a black hole at the bottom.

In the mist, there is a gloomy ghostly spirit.

Is this the legendary demon locking tower?

As I saw it with my own eyes, Lin Yang felt that the Demon Locking Tower was quite high-end, elegant and upscale. Just as he was about to walk inside, a deafening scolding sounded from the sky: "Who are you, why are you?"

The question was deafening and actually made the ground sway.

For the first time, Lin Yang felt that his brother Zhang Fei had a very small voice, which was completely different from this guy.

A black shadow appeared, and a huge "person" appeared above. This "person" was several feet high, which was 10 or 20 meters high. His arms were the size of a hall pillar, his skin was tangled and dark, and his head was as big as a vehicle, his nose was blue, his fangs were exposed, and his three shiny eyes were like lightning. It shone on Lin Yang.

Lin Yang asked, "King Ming Wang in Prison?"

The huge monster's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not speak. His voice came down from the sky and said in a deep and majestic manner: "No! I am the guardian god of this tower, the Ming King of Prison!"

Lin Yang nodded and said, "I'm here to find someone, please give me a way!"

The sound of the Ming King in the Prison was trembling, and it came from the sky: "The tower is only filled with demons and mortal bodies. If you enter the tower, you will die. Please turn around quickly!"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "I am not a disciple of Shushan. Please give me a way!"

The light in the eyes of King Zhenzhu Ming disappeared: "Except for the disciples of Shushan, others are going to enter the tower and are not included in the ban." After that, King Zhenzhu Ming was no longer moving, and it turned into a statue.

Lin Yang smiled, and he naturally knew how to deal with this guy, so he raised his foot and walked into the demon lock tower.

There was a little darkness in the Demon Locking Tower, which was not a problem with Lin Yang's eyesight. There was nothing in the tower except a passage of more than a meter wide and two hard walls made of stones.

Unimpeded traffic.

As he walked, Lin Yang saw pieces of rags scattered on the ground, although they were almost rotten. But he could barely tell that it was a disciple of Shushan, and a sword covered with rust marks was abandoned next to him.

Needless to say, this was left by a disciple of Shushan who entered the Demon Locking Tower. His body had been eaten by the demons in the Tower.

Continue walking forward, the passage is filled with broken swords and rusty swords, but there is no bone in it, just like a sword tomb.

Lin Yang only took a look and lost interest. He continued to move forward. Soon after, he stopped and looked at a black shadow in front of him. The black shadow looked like a human, but in fact it was a white bone, sitting upright beside the wall.

The white bone sat upright against the wall. Although the clothes on her body were 70% to 80% broken, it was vaguely different from those worn by the disciples of Shushan.

A sword passed through the bones and nailed it to the wall. The blade passed through the empty ribs. The tip of the sword penetrated at least three or four inches into the wall. A sword penetrated the heart.

Unlike the previous broken sword and the rust sword, this sword not only has no rust marks, but also emits a thin layer of blue light, which seems to be extremely sharp.

The sword is connected to the spirit and will not be destroyed for a hundred years!

"This sword is good!" Lin Yang's eyes lit up. This sword is no worse than the divine weapon Xiaohuo created by Baijian Villa for himself. It belongs to the same level of sword. You have to pull it up when you come forward. Good things, don't be useless.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard a cold female voice, saying, "Don't touch that sword."

The girl's tone is inexplicably indifferent and a bit sad.

Lin Yang turned around and saw a girl coming over. What was particularly strange was that the girl not only had no footsteps when she walked, but her body was not moving at all, as if she was floating over.

The white face, which was not as white as Nie Xiaoqian, set off a pair of big black eyes, which were particularly shiny and stared at Lin Yang curiously.

Just by looking at it, Lin Yang knew that the girl was Jiang Wan'er.

Jiang Wan'er, Jiang Ming and the daughter of the banshee, lived in the dark demon-locking tower since childhood, next to Jiang Ming's body that had been guarding.

After the demon lock tower collapsed, Jiang Wan'er saw Tian Ri again and was rescued by Aunt Yun of Shangshu's Mansion. Later, she came from the Emei Mountain Xianxia Sect, which was famous in the world, and called herself "Qingrou Zhenren."

At present, Jiang Wan'er is still a girl who is half-human and half-demon guarding her father's body.

A girl is staying alone in the dark demon-locking tower for a hundred years, so pitiful!

Lin Yang smiled and said, "You are Jiang Wan'er, are you?"

The girl flashed with her big black eyes and said in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Lin Yang nodded and smiled and said, "I think you know each other! Where is your father?" Entering the Demon Locking Tower, except for saving his wife, it was Jiang Ming's business.

To be honest, he was also very unhappy when he was used by Dugu Sword Saint and didn't want to do anything for this old man. However, Jiang Ming stayed in the passage of the Demon Locking Tower. If he wanted to save his wife, he had to pass Jiang Ming's level.

Jiang Wan'er blinked her big eyes and said in surprise: "Do you still know my father?"

Lin Yang nodded and asked with a smile: "Why do you say that this sword cannot be touched?"

Jiang Wan'er said, "If you touch the sword, he will wake up, you can go."

"Huh?" Lin Yang's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile: "Then if I don't touch this sword, he won't wake up?"

Jiang Wan'er shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Lin Yang was amused when he heard this. Since that was the case, what did Jiang Ming do? He was too lazy to interfere in the matter between the Sword Saint and Jiang Ming. He raised his foot and walked deep into the passage.

After thinking about it, Lin Yang stopped again, looked at Jiang Wan'er, and asked, "Would you like to go with me?"

Jiang Wan'er thought for a while and asked, "Where are you going?" After a pause, she said, "The monsters in the tower can eat people, don't go in!"

Lin Yang smiled, like a strange man who abducted a loli, and said with a smile: "Take you out of the Demon Lock Tower and see the outside world."

"Really?" Jiang Wan'er's big black eyes lit up, and then became dim, and she whispered: "The Demon Locking Tower cannot be obtained!"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "I have my own way!" (To be continued. (.))
Chapter completed!