HCB Chapter 383: The Corpse of the Mist
Chapter 383: The Corpse of the Mist
At this time, Lin Ruoshui had already come out of the tower. Her cold and beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent and her aura was overwhelming. From a distance, her blue robe had been mostly stained with blood. It was obvious that she had just experienced a bloody battle and suffered serious injuries.
She is worthy of being Long Aotian’s harem.
"Tell Yan Gu that I have no interest in trash. Wait until he passes the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower before bothering me again." After Lin Ruoshui finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Bai Lan nodded slightly. It was a very classic scene. Long Aotian’s women were always coveted by cannon fodder.
Yan Gu, this guy, first flirted with Diwu Yin in public, and now he is a repeat offender of harassing Lin Ruoshui. No wonder he became Long Aotian's experience package.
Just when Lin Ruoshui was about to fly away on her sword, a woman's voice with a hint of laughter suddenly came to her ears.
"This method won't work on someone like Yan Gu. I can deal with him directly for you."
Lin Ruoshui frowned slightly, turned around and glanced at the crowd, then met Bai Lan's gaze.
"Who are you? Yan Gu's father is a Nascent Soul cultivator. You want to get rid of him? What a big mouth." Lin Ruoshui sneered in his voice, and his tone was full of arrogance of a chosen one.
Even though Bai Lan's cultivation was higher than hers, Lin Ruoshui did not think that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator had the strength to contend against a Nascent Soul cultivator. After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.
"After all, I am stronger than you. You can only get through the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower. With this kind of strength, it is reasonable that you are helpless when facing Yan Gu."
Lin Ruoshui's face turned cold, and she said angrily: "What did you say!?"
After a series of arrogant words of provocation, Bai Lan turned around and entered the Demon Suppressing Tower. After all, according to the intelligence, Lin Ruoshui noticed Long Aotian because of his slightly disdainful snort, and proposed to compete with him. In the end, she was defeated in the competition and fell in love with Long Aotian. From this, it can be concluded that Lin Ruoshui likes to be provoked with a disdainful tone.
Sure enough, Lin Ruoshui's eyes flashed with anger. She changed her expression, but did not leave. Instead, she found a secluded place and watched the battle with her sword in her arms.
If Bai Lan couldn't get through the fifth level, she would definitely kill the person who spoke rudely to her.
The system, still standing there, shook its head and sighed: "Congratulations, Long Aotian, harem -1, Nascent Soul stage backer -1."
"Bai Lan, you are not such a person. After being together for so long, I have never seen you provoke anyone on your own initiative." Old Fu was very confused about Bai Lan's behavior just now.
"This girl has good qualifications and is suitable to join the Yuling Sect."
Even if you don't join the Yuling Sect, you have to swear the inner demon oath before leaving, otherwise there will be disaster in the future.
Wherever he goes, there are Long Aotian's harem, and the harem always has backers, which is really difficult to deal with.
Mr. Fu remained silent. This sentence was obviously meant to fool him, but there was no point in him asking if Bai Lan didn't say anything.
Bai Lan would not tell her all his secrets, such as the mysterious creature in red clothes, who was said to be a true lord, but actually had no cultivation at all. Bai Lan had never told anyone his origins.
Now that things have come to this, let’s just watch the fight.
For Mr. Fu, watching Bai Lan wield a gun, a sword, a stick, or two maces is an extremely pleasing thing to the eye.
No one would dislike watching Bai Lan killing monsters without any harm.
But unfortunately, the imagined scene of Bai Lan's battle did not appear.
When Bai Lan stepped into the first level of the Demon Suppressing Tower, he actually took out a...fox tail.
Old Fu took a closer look and his expression suddenly changed: "It's the tail of a celestial fox! It's a seventh-level one. Which fox did you pull it from?"
As soon as the fox king's tail came out, several first-level strong-maned pigs that rushed out from the teleportation array were shocked and crawled on the ground, trembling and not daring to move forward.
Bai Lan smiled without saying a word, walked past a group of first-level spirit pigs that dared not move, and walked towards the second floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
According to common sense, these monsters that are raised in captivity through special means will launch fierce attacks on monks who suddenly enter the tower. If the monks do not have the strength to match the monsters, they will not be able to break through the layers of monsters and directly enter the second floor.
How could there be cheating in reality? Bai Lan agreed with this.
So, Bai Lan, holding the fox tail, passed the first three floors of the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the blink of an eye, and entered the fourth floor as if it were flat ground.
The monks watching outside the Demon-Suppressing Tower were stunned by the red light on the fourth floor of the tower. Lin Ruoshui, whose eyes were originally full of murderous intent, also gradually looked strange.
"Master, we have found out the identity of that person. She is the adopted daughter of the Pavilion Master and the Young Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion who appeared not long ago. She is one of the only two people besides the Pavilion Master who possesses the Purple Sky True Fire." A cultivator from the Tianji Pavilion suddenly appeared and saluted Lin Ruoshui.
Lin Ruoshui's eyes suddenly widened: "She is the new young master!?"
"Yes, besides that... I also learned that a year ago, her cultivation was still at the Qi Refining Stage."
And now, he has reached the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Lin Ruoshui suddenly felt his scalp tingling and his expression became strange. He slowly turned his gaze to the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the distance, only to find that the red light had already reached the sixth floor.
That's the sixth floor! The one imprisoned there is a sixth-level monster, comparable to a human cultivator in the late Jindan stage!
She rushed from the fifth floor to the sixth floor in less than an incense stick of time, just a word, as easy as chopping melons and vegetables...
At the same time, Bai Lan in the Demon-Suppressing Tower had already slowly stepped onto the seventh floor.
"Ahaha, it's over, Bai Lan girl. The aura of your fox tail is only level seven, and the monster that is about to appear is also level seven. The old tricks won't work. You can't beat it. A level seven monster is comparable to an early Nascent Soul cultivator. It's no longer a force you can contend with." Old Fu shook his head and said, "Run away while there's no pressure from the teleportation array."
"It's okay. I'm still useful for the time being. That woman won't kill me for the time being. She won't release a seventh-level monster to kill me. Feel free to go in." Bai Lan knew Master Suiyun quite well.
It was already against the will of heaven for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to fight against a sixth-order monster alone, but it was a fantasy to want to kill a seventh-order monster by one person alone. A seventh-order monster would kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator on the spot with just one slap of its claws. Sui Yun must know this.
So if nothing unexpected happens, there will be no seventh-level monsters on the seventh floor.
After saving the game on the spot, Bai Lan put away his fox tail and slowly stepped into the seventh floor. He looked around the seventh floor for a long time and saw an ice coffin in the center of the platform.
The corpse inside that was cut into three pieces by an unknown force was exactly Kirigakure.
The outside of the ice coffin was wrapped with a red ribbon in a malicious way, and there was a jade slip placed in the distance. Everything looked like a gift that had been carefully prepared for a long time.