"If I don't come, is Senior Brother Yang Wei planning to travel alone on a night tour, swimming and dancing with the demons in the Demon-Suppressing Tower?" Yang Jingzhenjun had a cold face. He was obviously joking, but it was a bit of resentment and dissatisfaction in the ears of the Master Yang Wei.

The head of Yang Wei took a small step back, with a familiar silly smile on his face, and he talked about him, talking nonsense: "Junior Brother Yang Jing, I am used to seeing your female appearance, but I am not used to you now. Why have you changed back? I am not used to it..."

Cuteness is vulnerable to the face of sexy.

Yang Jing's baby face is naturally not as pleasant as Yang Xiao's Royal Sister's face.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell the truth!"

His thumb pressed against the knife plate, and his blade was sheathed a little, and the sound of a knife sound like a tiger roaring and dragon roaring came from. His position was just between the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower and the head of Yang Wei. The latter had to go to the Demon Suppression Tower, but he had to go over him, and Yang Jing's posture-

The head of Yang Wei said intimately that it was difficult to deal with it.

Sometimes it is not a good thing for junior brother to be too strong or too independent.

"So what? Demon-suppressing Tower, I have to go in! You can't really let innocent people clean up the mess for Lingji Sect, right?" Yang Wei said as he stroked the hilt of the sword without any trace. If the disobedient junior brother really wanted to ruin his business, he could only do it. "The ancestors have proved with facts that a living sacrifice is a dead end. The senior brother cannot sacrifice his life for decades to sleep..."

The two stood in front of the moonlight, and the cool night wind blew in, and the stroking clothes were swaying in the air to cut the wavy marks.

"Since that's the case, let's go in."

Zhenjun Yang Jing moved slightly away and made a gesture of invitation.

The head of Yang Wei frowned again before he could stretch his eyebrows and said decisively: "You? No!"

"Why not?"

Yang Jing fiddled with Suizi with his fingers, not listening to the leader at all.

"Junior brother, if I have a few good things, Lingji Sect will give it to you! But you have gone to take risks, who else can I entrust to?" Yang Wei's leader analyzed patiently, hoping to change the junior brother's idea. "Junior brother Yang Hua has enough qualifications and reputation, but he is re-educated now, and his cultivation is not there, and he still has a lot of bad debts. He is not a good candidate. Junior brother Yutan is a medical practitioner in Miaoyifeng, and his cultivation is also unable to convince the public... Other fellow disciples have their own ideas, either lacking abilities or lacking experience. You are the only suitable one..."

Zhenjun Yang Jing sneered: "Even if I am suitable, it is only 'suitable'. You are the leader. I don't know that there is a saying in the mortal world that 'The son of a thousand gold cannot sit in the hall'? It is precisely because the sect is in danger that you, as the backbone, cannot take risks and act radically and put them in danger."

In terms of eloquence, Yang Wei can only debate his junior brother.

He also wanted to "conquer people with reason" - if he couldn't say it, he could only "conquer people with martial arts" - but he knew that Junior Brother Yang Jing was faster than him. The beast leader was unsheathed, and the blade broke through the darkness and left a fleeting light. The blade whistled under the infusion of spiritual power.

The head of Yang Wei sighed and drew out the red sword.

"Junior Brother Yang Jing, you are my opponent. We have been with you for more than a hundred years, why bother to face each other with swords because of who died?"

"Yes, I can't stop you, but you can't stop me either." Yang Jingzhenjun pointed at the gate of the Demon-Suppressing Tower with a knife and made a suggestion, "It's better to do this. Let's take a step back. Either you and I'll 'night trip' together, or you and I will go back and go to bed when it's time?"

Yang Wei's head: "..."

The two of them have been together for many years, who doesn’t know who?

Seeing that Yang Jing was coming, he also thought about it carefully, curled his lips slightly, and said helplessly: "Everything, one, one, one. If there is really a shortcoming in this journey, you and my brothers will be loyal to the sect and fulfill their friendship for a century. Junior brother, please."

"Senior brother, please!"

The two stepped into the Demon-Suppressing Tower side by side and walked through the gate.

A wave of ripples dissipated, where were the figures of the two?

At this time, the night wind blew a light leaf and fell on the ground, making a living person who turned into a big change.

Pei Ye curled his lips, looked at the direction where Yang Jing and the others left, and snorted: "Isn't it cheating if one or two people rushed forward?"

She reached out to the gate of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and was still one finger away from the beast's head ring, and could no longer be approached - she was blocked by a transparent wall - this was the outer seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and entering required a special pass. Pei Ye used a little force, and the barrier did not move at all.

At a loss, she thought she could find foreign aid.

"Tiangong, Tiangong, come out and do me a favor."

"You need to take good care of yourself when you are old, and the old man is about to sleep." The spirit of the artifact came out and stretched out his big waist. He was wearing a blue sleeper dress and a pointed Q-shaped soft hat on his head. The toothpick bamboo stick that he often held in his hands turned into a blue soft pillow.

Pei Ye interrupted it: "Help me first and then go back to sleep."

The Spirit of the Artifact looked at the barrier and said, "This kind of small barrier also disturbs the old man. Oh, don't you have the ability to space? Just flash in, but before you do this, the old man will ask you solemnly - do you really want to go in? Don't you regret it?"

Pei Ye didn't understand this and intuition told her that there was still inside.

She thought, "I'm not afraid of death."

The Spirit of the Qi Ling Tiangong shook his head: "Of course I know that you are not afraid of death, but... it's just..., go."

Pei Ye was immediately confused and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

However, this uneasiness did not shake her decision.

Knowing that her ability would not destroy the seal barrier, she felt at ease to smuggle into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Unlike imagined, the candlelight in the Demon Suppression Tower was bright at this time, and from time to time, it would make a "beep" sound. The air was filled with the fragrance of the burning candlelight, which was a bit like sandalwood. Pei Ye was in the empty and quiet Demon Suppression Tower, observing carefully, and the green light flashed in his right hand, with a long sword in his hand, and several detergent talismans in her left hand. She carefully circled this layer, but did not find it specially.

How strange!

"Where have Yang Jing and the others been?"

Pei Ye murmured, and found a downward staircase behind a yellow curtain.

The entrance of the stairs was pitch black, and under the stairs, demonic energy was entangled and gushing out.

“There is also a barrier here…”

Pei Ye tentatively stretched out his foot, stepped on the edge of the demonic aura being blocked by the invisible barrier, and did not step on the physical barrier. Depending on the situation, the seal in the tower was only targeting the demon? She felt a little relieved, took out a lamp from the Qiankun bag, and slowly went down the stairs with a sword.

Strange to say.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower was clearly built upwards, but why did the stairs go down?

I climbed down the stairs, and only my own footsteps, breathing and heartbeat were left in my ears.

She silently calculated the stairs in her heart, one, two, three, four... until ninety-nine, when she came to the next floor.

"…This Demon-Suppressing Tower is built to a certain level."

Pei Ye raised his hand and waved it on the tip of his nose, frowned slightly.

The stairs are straight down, with ninety-nine levels separated by the two floors, each step is about 6.6 inches. Is this twenty-one meters going down?

Walking out of the stairs, not only was the intensely intense demonic aura, but also the faint bloody smell. It made people feel stuffy in their chests. Pei Ye was instantly alert and tightened the hilt of the sword. Bypassing the curtain, she suddenly blocked her ear with a sword, and the sword body seemed to collide with something, making a light roar like a tiger roar and a dragon roar. Pei Ye took two steps back to see who was sneak attacking her.

It was a furry black ball of hair.

The whole thing is not big, Pei Ye can pick him up with both hands.

The little guy was so cute, but his scarlet and murderous eyes made people feel scared.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's Can Gu."

Not long ago, the Spirit Heavenly Gong, who said he wanted to sleep and maintain his health, heard the movement and stretched his neck and looked towards the attacker.

Pei Ye: "Can Gu? Do you know it?"

While speaking, he blocked the small cannonball-like shot at his attacker again.

This guy is quite cute and not strong in attack. Pei Ye secretly relaxed, but also took out his extra energy to learn about the information from the weapon Lingtiangong.

The spirit of the weapon floated in the air, holding the pillow and watching the attack frequency become increasingly dense, almost interwoven with a huge black net in the air, and talked freely: "This beast is called 'Cang Gu'. It likes plants and trees, and its shape is like a ball, its body has eyes, its sound is like a baby, it is good at disguising, and it is not confused about eating. In general, it is a very rare ferocious beast. Wherever it hears, it is always accompanied by plague and military disasters, unknown."

Pei Ye said: "...You said it is a ferocious beast?"

The Spirit of the Artifact: "It's very fierce."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ye's sword body thrust out with a burst of tears and slammed the lantern hanging on the beam above his head, with a full mark!

"You said it is called fierce? It is obviously a fierce and madman, and it is called a "five beast."

He smashed a black fur ball with dizziness and got up from the ground, shook his fluff, widened his eyes at Pei Ye, and let out a rumble and roar. This scene made Pei Ye feel a little guilty as he was bullying the child.

The spirit of the weapon said: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Pei Ye naturally would not underestimate the enemy, but—

She couldn't bear to kill such a fierce little beast.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't show any mercy.

Just as Pei Ye was thinking about whether to string the little guy a heart-warming with the next sword, the Can Gu roared, and the demonic energy around him gathered towards it.

Pei Ye said: "Is this going to be a big shot?"

After the words came, the fierce demonic aura rushed towards her.

A sharp claw with long black nails hit the demon fog. Pei Ye leaned back softly, barely avoiding the sharp claws that were almost stepping on the tip of his nose. At the same time, he smelled a very faint but extremely beautiful fragrance. He leaned back and then turned sideways, and the hem of the hem of the dress rippled like a wave. Before he could stand still, the dwarf rushed out of the demon fog left a afterimage at extremely fast speed, and approached his body the next moment.

The spirit of the weapon was floating in the air and flipping through his own little book. After turning two pages, he said lightly: "Can Gu is poisonous, and its poison is blood-sealed and can corrode the soul. Be careful not to be caught by it. In addition, this guy is quite fast, the most important thing is-"

Before the old man could finish his nagging, Pei Ye, who was concentrating on dealing with Can Gu, felt a smoky feeling in his heart, and the crisis rushed straight into his brain.

She flashed to the sky, her long legs bent and hung on the beam of the house, and her whole person stood in the air.

Two identical dwarves appeared below.

The spirit of the weapon continued slowly: "——They like to live in groups."

Pei Ye: "Tiangong, don't breathe when you speak!"

After saying something in one breath, she had no extra energy and listened to it while responding to the enemy.

Artifact Spirit Heavenly Medal: "Kill them all."

Pei Ye rolled his eyes: "You still need to say this?"
To be continued...