Chapter 7364: Dream house
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Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
- Qianli Muchen
- 1261 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:26:57
"Go away, or die!"
Ling Xiao had already given that person a chance, but he not only didn't know how to cherish it, but he even found a helper.
This made Ling Xiao's heart gradually cold.
This time, he will not let anyone go.
The world of the tomb of the gods is a world where you live and die. Maybe a little bit of mercy will pay for death.
He can no longer be merciful.
"on!"
However, the visitor didn't seem to realize Ling Xiao's anger.
With a wave of their hands, a group of people slammed into the Tai Chi Sword Saint Mark.
"court death!"
There was a murderous in Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Yin Yang Tai Chi, reverse Yin and Yang, the living will die, the dead will live!"
As his icy voice sounded, the Tai Chi sword figure turned.
Those people suddenly felt that the life force in their bodies was fading rapidly, and replaced by the feeling of death.
"Do not--!"
The first person who entered here screamed, his vitality was completely exhausted.
But this is not over.
It's just the living dead.
Next, is the life of the dead.
The so-called birth is not a real resurrection.
It's the undead.
The man opened his eyes like blue flames, let out a low roar, and then rushed towards his companion.
A terrible disaster has happened.
However, after only a few minutes, everyone became a hideous soul.
They are alive, but they are already dead!
Tai Chi sword saint pattern is so terrible!
If equipped with the magic sword saint pattern, it can also prevent these people from escaping.
"Sixteen undead of the Eighth God Realm, the strongest reached the eighth-level emperor, not bad!"
Ling Xiao put away the Tai Chi sword picture.
The undead all entered the black long sword.
Then he saw someone.
"Your Excellency, want to try too?"
Ling Xiao looked at the opposite person, a woman, a woman in a blue robe.
Wearing a veil, but this does not prevent Ling Xiao from seeing her face.
There was a strange scar on her face, like a blue lake.
The woman shook her head and said, "The ninth dream of the little girl!
He is a disciple of Menglou.
Lord Guan performed the kendo holy pattern again, which was really appreciated.
Therefore, the son was specially invited to the Dream Tower for a description. "
"Dream Tower?"
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Where is that?"
"Dream Tower is a force in the tomb of the gods."
The Ninth Dream replied: "The Dream Tower has existed in the tomb of the gods for tens of thousands of years, and has formed a set of effective styles of dealing with things.
Our mission is simple.
Those who join the Dream Tower must pass the invitation of the Dream Tower.
Once you join, you will become our family.
We share weal and woe, and unite with the outside world.
What we are most taboo against is our own people's infighting.
But if there is such a thing, kill them together! "
"I'm only a sixth-level realm king, Dream Tower invited me?"
Naturally, Ling Xiao would not completely believe what this person said.
In this world, there is no force that can completely avoid infighting and have no privileges at all.
Even if there is, it is just the beginning. In the long years, there will always be changes.
Therefore, Ling Xiao would not pursue this illusory thing, he was more realistic.
The warriors in the Tyrant Empire only need to get along and be relatively fair.
Where is a person who can hold a bowl of water?
Even for him, those people in his heart have differences in importance.
"What we are after is your talent and future.
Not the current strength! "
The Ninth Dream smiled and said: "Many people will not leave after they come to the tomb of the gods.
If you have the talent, you can naturally grow up under the protection of my dream tower. "
"In that case, it's okay to go and see!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
Although he didn't fully believe in the purpose of Dream Tower, it would be good if he could achieve half of it.
He now spends three months alone in the tomb of the gods, so he must have some help.
Otherwise it's really a bit troublesome.
"Follow me!"
The Ninth Dream smiled and rose into the air.
In the woodland towering into the clouds, she didn't fly high, probably because she didn't want to be too eye-catching.
Ling Xiao followed behind.
About an hour later, the Ninth Dream came into a deep valley.
The dense fog here is simply a natural puzzle.
"Follow me!"
The Ninth Dream took Ling Xiao's hand and walked on a special path in the mist.
It took another half an hour to see a castle in the sky.
This pavilion has no foundation, it is actually suspended in the air.
It looks like it should be possible to leave at any time.
"All of this is to prevent the Dream Tower from being siege."
The Ninth Dream explained.
"Dream Tower has existed for tens of thousands of years, so it must be extremely powerful, but it will also be siege?"
Ling Xiao was a little surprised.
"That's because you don't understand the horror of the tomb world.
This is only the edge of the tomb of the gods, you should have already felt the danger.
If you go further inside, on the real battlefield, it will be called a miserable one, often tens of thousands to tens of thousands.
Even battles of hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands will break out.
That's really fateful! "
When the Ninth Dream talked about this, there was a touch of sadness in her eyes, and she could see that someone she knew had died on the battlefield.
In front of the sky tower, there is a beautiful valley with many people in it.
This is probably all the people of the Dream Tower.
"The Ninth Dream, who is this person?"
A figure flickered and looked at Ling Xiao and asked: "You know that my dream building secret realm~EbookFREE.me~ cannot easily bring in outsiders."
"I have invited him to join the Dream Tower."
The ninth dream said: "This person's name is Ling Xiao, who is good at the technique of Saint Rune!"
"Farewell to the first dream!"
At this moment, a figure fell from the Dream Tower.
She was also a woman, and her figure was similar to the Ninth Dream.
But the breath is more terrifying.
Also wearing a veil, indifferent and noble.
Just like a queen.
In the dream building, there is no master.
Everyone is arranged in order.
The stronger the strength, the higher the ranking.
The first dream has been in this position for hundreds of years.
In other words, she has been in the tomb of the gods for hundreds of years.
"Will you join my dream tower?"
The first dream looked at Ling Xiao and asked.
"Listening to the Ninth Dream mentions your purpose, I am very interested.
If Dream Tower does not restrict my personal freedom, I am naturally willing to join! "
Ling Xiao said.
"To join Dream Tower, you must understand three points:
First, you must not fight with the same family;
Second, you must not betray the Dream Tower;
Third, while receiving the asylum of Dream Tower, the merits must be more than 1,000 before they can leave. "
Said the first dream.
"Achievement?"
Ling Xiao could understand the first two, but Ling Xiao was a little confused about the third one.
"Completing the mission of the Dream Tower, or sheltering the Dream Tower, can count merits.
Everyone in the dream building has a dream building order and will record these.
Don't worry, even a martial artist with the sixth God Realm cultivation base can achieve a thousand merits, it is very simple, for example, to rescue a companion of the same cultivation base, you can get at least one hundred merits. "
The Ninth Dream explained.
"Well, I'll join!"
Ling Xiao also understood that to join a certain force, you have to pay certain obligations if you want to get rights. ()