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Chapter 1862 Bai Su!

In the Tower of Creation, Su Hang looked back at the confined tower gate, but smiled faintly.

Instead, I turned my attention to the tower. The space was not large, just the size of an ordinary classroom. It was not as magnificent as it looked outside. Instead, it was very dilapidated and filled with dust everywhere.

Even the wall was a little mottled, and the wall was peeling off in many places. There were even a few dead bones on the side of the wall, but I didn’t know what kind of creature it belonged to.

Obviously, there are many things in this tower. Feng Lixi said that there will be dangers in this tower, but Su Hang didn't care. With his current realm and strength, what else should I be afraid of?

What challenges can a person who is almost full-level, if you ask him to play a novice climbing tower?

There is a wooden staircase in the corner of the wall that leads directly to the second floor. Su Hang walked straight up without hesitation, stepped on the creaking staircase, and soon went up the second floor.

As soon as he entered the second floor, Su Hang felt a sharp gaze shooting towards him.

The same small space may be managed by someone, but it is much cleaner than the first floor. There is a portrait of Nuwa hanging on the wall. Under the portrait, a woman in white sat on the futon. When Su Hang came in, she seemed to be meditating.

It was Su Hang's arrival that alarmed her. At this moment, her cold eyes were looking at Su Hang.

Su Hang ignored the woman and walked straight towards the stairs next to the woman.

"Little woman Bai Su, don't know what friends call her?" At this time, the woman called Su Hang.

Su Hang stopped and looked back at the woman. He saw that the woman was dressed in white, very simple and beautiful, and she was a little stunning.

"I have only borrowed it and just pretend that I didn't see me!" Su Hang said directly, but he had nothing to say to her.

But the woman said, "I haven't seen anyone come in for a long time, and just fellow Taoist left?"

Su Hang said without answering, and the woman said, "I have been trapped here for many years. I can't help but talk too much when I first see a stranger, but I don't know what sin you have committed? Why are you also locked up in this pagoda?"

"I only come in to get some things, not because of sin!" When he spoke, Su Hang had already walked up the stairs. He was not interested in who was locked in the tower.

A light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly chased Su Hang to the third floor.

Su Hang looked back at her in surprise, "Can you come up?"

The woman smiled slightly, "Aren't I already here? This tower of creation is divided into nine layers, each layer has its own space, but it is also connected to each other, and there is no limit to the person entering the tower. However, if it is led by someone who is not familiar with it, it will be a maze!"

"What does it mean?" Su Hang asked.

The woman smiled, "Do you think this third layer is familiar?"

When Su Hang heard this, he then turned his eyes on this third floor of space. The small space was covered with dust, the walls were mottled, and a few unknown dead bones were scattered at the bottom of the walls.

Do you really seem to be familiar with it? Isn’t this the first floor? Su Hang was stunned for a moment. The environment layout here is clearly the first floor. He came up from the stairs. How did the third floor become the first floor?

He turned to the woman and smiled, "This is the magic of the Tower of Creation. The nine-story spaces intertwined with each other. If people who don't understand the inside will enter the pagoda, they will be headless fly!"

Su Hang frowned, "Do you know how to get up?"

"Which floor do you want to go to?" The woman did not rush to agree to Su Hang, but asked Su Hang's purpose first.

"The ninth floor!" Su Hang said directly.

"Ninth floor?" The woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Hang with some surprise, "What are you doing on the ninth floor?"

"Didn't you just say it, get something!" Su Hangdao.

The woman paused and said, "If you want to go to the ninth level, it may not be as simple as you think!"

"What do you mean?" Su Hang looked at her.

The woman said, "Although I know how to get to the ninth floor, there are many evil spirits in this tower, many of which have been buried in the tower by the ancestors since the last century. They are so powerful that they are incredible. It would be fine if they are willing to give way, but if they are unwilling to give way, they will make things difficult for you..."

Su Hang looked at the woman in surprise, "You also call the ancestor? Are you a disciple of the Nuwa clan?"

The woman smiled when she heard this, "I guessed it right. I am indeed under the Nuwa family. The contemporary Nuwa Fenglixi is my senior sister..."

"Contemporary Nuwa is no longer Feng Lixi!" Su Hang reminded him, but he was a little surprised. This woman turned out to be Feng Lixi's junior sister.

Feng Lixi is old and has wrinkled skin. When she looks at the woman in front of her, she has a beautiful face. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy. She is Feng Lixi's junior sister?

When the woman heard this, she was obviously stunned. It was obvious that she was in the tower and didn't know that Nuwa had been passed on to the third generation and was no longer the head of Feng Lixi.

After a moment, the woman came to her senses and seemed to know what Su Hang wanted to ask, and immediately said, "I was sentenced to confinement in the tower by the ancestor because of my clan rules. I didn't know how long it had been!"

Su Hang looked at the woman in front of him carefully, but didn't know how true or false her words were. But so what if it was true or false? For Su Hang, it had nothing to do with him.

"Lead the way and take me to the ninth floor!" Su Hang said directly.

"You are really a bit domineering!" The woman looked at Su Hang strangely, "But that's right. What kind of ordinary character can you be in this tower? It seems that you are not an ordinary person. Let me tell me who you are, and I will take you up!"

"The surname is Su, the name is Hang, and the ears are scattered!" Su Hang said directly.

"Su Hang?" The woman chewed the name Su Hang, which seemed a little weird. "It seems that I have heard of this name somewhere?"

"Hmm?" Su Hang frowned gently!

The woman thought for a while, as if she couldn't remember it, then waved her hand, "Is Su Hang? I can send you up, but there are a few old monsters in this tower, and I can't afford to offend!"

"Just lead the way, leave the rest to me!" Su Hang directly interrupted the woman.

"It's quite a tone!" The woman glanced at her and said, "There are an old monster in each of them. Just say that the master of the third floor is called Chrysanthemum Ghost, the sixth grade of the Heavenly Dao Realm, can you beat it?"

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Su Hang replied.

The woman said with a relaxed expression, "But you don't have to worry. The chrysanthemum ghost has a good relationship with me. It's not impossible to ask it to give way!"

After saying that, the woman took Su Hang up the stairs and soon returned to the second floor. The woman did not stop and took Su Hang to the third floor.
Chapter completed!
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