The next day, Long Tian got up early and came outside the inn, moving his muscles and bones, so that his internal strength and physical level were at its peak.

Although Zhao Min had already admitted defeat in secret, Long Tian knew that the other party would never let him take action. Even if there was no hope of victory, Zhao Min would send all her subordinates to let Long Tian see her abilities.

Tactically, she already knew that she would lose, but in fact, Zhao Min would never hold back.

After a while, the little mouse also came out. He was about to take off his posture and saw Long Tian who was earlier than him, with a clear smile on his eyes: "Boss Long, you can beat the third-level innate figure now, and you are still so serious?"

Long Tian smiled, but said with a teasing voice: "Aren't you the same? You just entered the second level of innateness and still want to really get started in this action-?"

After hearing this, the little white mouse was so angry that he was about to jump up: "Wow, boss, do you look down on me? I have practiced a few tricks recently. Just wait a while and you will watch it! I want to see what kind of expression should be on your face when you, a boss, can't find a rival!"

After saying that, the little mouse immediately worked hard to play a boxing technique that he had only learned for a few days, but it seemed to be extremely smooth and he did put in a lot of energy.

But what he didn't notice was that after he used ten punches, Long Tian had already left quietly with a smile, leaving him alone here to be full of vigor. After a set of punches, he could not see the object to show off, which almost made the little mouse go crazy. After practicing hard for a while, it was considered that he had finished ejaculation.

At noon, while there was no one in the afternoon, Long Tian, ​​Little White Mouse, and the five-member Ming Cult group of Zhang Wujiwei began another exploration of the Wan'an Temple copy.

But this time, they were much bolder.

Long Tian met with the Kunlun players who had already gathered and hid beside him outside Wan'an Temple. After getting a 10 million cash check authorized by the Emperor Ji from Xiao Long City, he happily climbed over the wall.

As soon as it landed, dozens of large soft silk nets had been covering them.

Long Tian and others looked at Zhang Wuji calmly, and saw a burst of golden internal force gushing out of his body, and two palms quickly emerged into the air. The silk screens broke into the ground, without any threat.

At this time, the rapid bell rang out "dongdong". The soldiers on the white tower gathered all their energy to find the enemy's attack when they heard the bell.

"Little mouse, you will take Mr. Leng and the two of you to guard the tower to solve all enemies you want to get close to. Oh, when you see Kutoutuo and the woman I have brought back to the inn, you can pretend to be defeated. Don't kill me, they are all your own people."

The little white mouse got the order and nodded with a serious look on his face: "Don't worry, boss, I'm sure everything is done well and will not hurt your horse!"

Long Tiancai was about to slap him with a palm, but the little white mouse had already taken a few steps and laughed out loud.

Long Tian shook his head and ignored him, and continued, "Every time this white tower is going upward, the higher the power of the guard, but we cannot sift through it from a young age, as the warriors inside are prone to accidents. In this way, Wei Bat King and I are good at light body skills, so we can quickly solve the problem of the first to third levels. Eagle King, you can get more tired, go to the fourth or fifth levels with Wuji!"

No one raised any objections to Long Tian's distribution, and everyone took action separately. No matter what the other groups were concerned, Long Tian and Wei Yixiao directly crashed into the first floor of the White Tower, and each deployed their own body skills to hit the guards one by one, cut the ropes on the bound warriors, and put out the antidote of Shixiang Soft Jin San.

After cleaning the entire first floor, they only spent half a stick of incense. They only met two figures among the Eight Male Arrows, but their cultivation was not very high. Long Tian, ​​who slapped it on the back of his neck with his palm and fell asleep.

When he reached the second level, the power of the garrison increased significantly. There was a congenital second-level figure named Wuwang Apu, who was Lu Zhanke's apprentice. But he obviously didn't know that Lu Zhanke had died in Long Tian's hands. As soon as he saw Long Tian and Wei Yixiao, he shouted and wanted to resist.

Wei Yixiao's body movement was very agile. He slid his way behind Wuwang Apu, and the ice-blue palm was facing his back heart seal. Wuwang Apu was also a tough character. He gritted his teeth and prepared to survive this palm while turning over and slapping it with his palm.

·   ···Please flowers    ·

But although Long Tian, ​​you were ignored by Uwang Apu, your combat power was something that Uwang Apu could not avoid. When Uwang Apu had his master's three-point palm power, his whole body trembled violently and fell to the ground with a bang.

There was a cold palm force on Wuwang Apu's vest, but what killed him was a sword energy that entered his body cutting off his heart.

Apart from Wuwang Apu, there are also many soldiers on this level, constantly rushing towards Long Tian and Wei Yixiao. But it is much easier to deal with these soldiers. Long Tian and Wei Yixiao differentiated into two blue and blue figures, and kept passing through, hitting these soldiers one by one, with extremely skillful techniques.

Long Tian and these Ming Cult heroes had already agreed before entering Wan'an Temple that it was not important to kill more enemies, so as not to make it difficult for Zhao Min to do it.

.....    ..

On this floor, Long Tian met an acquaintance, Zhu Changling, the former owner of Zhu Wu Lianzhuang, and one of the current deputy owners. When he saw Long Tian's arrival, he almost seemed to have seen a savior. His excited look was probably not that there were too many outsiders, and he would kneel down for Long Tian.

However, Long Tian knew that Zhu Changling's wind and sun exposure for more than four years made him feel extremely afraid of losing his freedom, so it is not surprising that he became disobedient when he regained his freedom.

Long Tian fed Zhu Changling the antidote from Shixiang Ruan Powder, and comforted him again, then left the second floor and entered the third floor.

In the third level, there were already two-level warriors in the innate level, but for some reason, the power of the guard was even less than that of the second level. Long Tian and the others didn't know that this level was the place where the two elders of Xuanming were personally guarding, and they were close to the upper and lower levels, so there was no unnecessary manpower. But after the two elders of Xuanming escaped, it became a gap in power, and they had not yet made up for it.

In the third floor, there are elite disciple-level figures from various major sects. For example, Master Jingxuan from Emei, Song Qingshu from Wudang and others, they are now silenced. As for the people in the Ming Cult, there are also two or three flag-holding envoys inside.
Chapter completed!