The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 45 Ninth Floor

"Now that I have obtained the mysterious skill of Qi-level essence and the whereabouts of the ancestral talisman, it's time to get down to business. I have stayed in the realm of the four-seal talisman master for too long."

Lin Dong sat down cross-legged, and the four talisman talismans of Niwan Palace quickly transformed into four whirlpools of swift vortexes. As soon as they took shape, bursts of suction burst out.

"Buzz!"

The viscous spiritual fluctuations on the ninth floor immediately poured into the four vortices like a tide, and there was even a faint sound of surging waves.

"Hey, this cultivator has started to practice again, it's boring."

The little mink in mid-air sighed, and then disappeared in a flash.

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outside world.

The tower battle has already started for most of the day, and all the talisman masters are staring at the light spots on the surface of the talisman master tower intently, and each light spot represents the position of each talisman master.

The first few floors of the Talisman Tower were constantly occupied by the swarming Talismans. The first floor, the second floor, the third floor...

Until a spot of light appeared on the sixth floor, all the talisman masters finally became nervous. After all, the last tower fight was when people from Tianhuo City persisted on the sixth floor for eight days and successfully rushed to the tower in one fell swoop.

"It's strange. The spiritual cultivation level that can enter the sixth floor is at least the peak seal of the second seal, or directly the master of the third seal. Ziyue, Lin Dong and Zhou Tong can all enter."

"But why only two people have entered the sixth floor now? Who is left behind? Could it be Ziyue? After all, she has the lowest cultivation level, and she is not yet a three-seal talisman master. This is not good."

Seeing the two light spots rushing into the sixth floor at the same time, Master Yan raised his eyebrows, and his old face wrinkled a lot again.

Only half an hour later, one of the light spots on the sixth floor entered the seventh floor. Now the two talisman masters from Yancheng and Tianhuocheng couldn't sit still. Could it be that the victory has already been decided?

"Yanxuan, the one who entered the seventh floor must be Zhou Tong from our Tianhuo City, because he is not a peak talisman master of the second seal at all, but a master of the third seal."

On the side of Tianhuo City, the indifferent old man in gray finally showed a satisfied smile on his face when he saw this.

"Coincidentally, we also have a three-seal talisman master in Yancheng."

Master Yan suppressed the irritability in his heart, and pushed his old opponent back calmly.

"You also have a three-seal talisman master? Could it be Ziyue?"

Han Yun's face was startled, did their information go wrong?

"Hehe, keep watching."

Master Yan smiled mysteriously.

"Look, there is a light spot moving fast."

An exclamation from the crowd caused the two four-seal talisman masters to stop arguing in an instant, and they all looked at the talisman tower.

On the surface of the Talisman Tower, a previously unattractive spot of light suddenly started to speed up, quickly entering the fourth floor from the third floor, then the fifth floor, sixth floor, and seventh floor.

"The seventh floor is the seventh floor, which only three-seal talisman masters can enter. Sure enough, there is a three-seal talisman master hidden in Yancheng."

The smile on Han Yun's face quickly faded, it was his miscalculation.

"From this point of view, the light spot on the sixth floor is probably Ziyue, and the previous light spot on the seventh floor is either Lin Dong or Zhou Tong. Now this light spot is just another person catching up."

"It's up to the two of them who can last longer on the seventh floor. Come on, little friend Lin Dong."

Master Yan looked thoughtfully at the two light spots on the seventh floor.

Then why didn't he think that the two would enter the eighth floor?That's because the eighth floor is not accessible to three-sealed talisman masters at all. The minimum standard there is four-sealed talisman masters, and it is quite difficult for him to enter even once.

As for the ninth floor, the highest level of the Talisman Tower, at least the Talisman Master has the opportunity to enter there.But not to mention Yancheng, even Tiandu County has not produced a talisman master for nearly a hundred years, and there are only a handful of talisman masters in the entire Great Yan Dynasty.

So no one knows what the ninth floor looks like.

"Eighth floor, look, someone has entered the eighth floor."

"It should be senior brother Zhou Tong, right? After all, senior senior brother Zhou Tong is the strongest."

"But I heard that there is also a three-seal talisman teacher in Yancheng."

Just as Master Yan was distracted, there was an explosion on the field.

"Someone has entered the eighth floor? How is this possible? Lin Dong has just stepped into the Three Seal Talisman Master."

"Could it be that Zhou Tong stepped into the eighth floor? It shouldn't be, Zhou Tong is only an early three-seal talisman master."

Master Yan and Han Yun were stunned at the same time, and then subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Damn it, the ninth floor, that guy actually accelerated into the ninth floor, the highest floor that no one has climbed to the top in a hundred years."

"Damn it, is this person Zhou Tong or Lin Dong? My heart feels like being scratched by a cat's paw!!"

Before the mood of the talisman masters in the square calmed down completely, the spot of light that had just entered the eighth floor had already entered the ninth floor in one step.

The square was boiling, and the black crowd was buzzing like a boiling cauldron.

Now, no matter how confident Master Yan and Han Yun are in their people, they dare not claim that their people have entered the ninth floor. That is a place where only talisman masters have a chance to step in, not even them.

Master Yan and Han Yun looked at each other wordlessly, and then Qiqi fell silent, thinking to himself: I, Yanxuan/Han Yun, really don't dare to brag about this cowhide, just wait!

One day, two days, three days...

On the third day, people finally came out of the tower one after another, which immediately caused a chaos.Because the Talisman Masters of Skyfire City who came out of the tower, without exception, had blue noses and swollen eyes, and their hands were empty.

Han Yun secretly said something bad, could it be that today's Yancheng talisman masters are so powerful?All of their talisman masters in Tianhuo City were injured, none of them were left behind.

Just as Han Yun was about to speak out to appease, a group of talisman masters had already come to cry: A Sanyin talisman master named Lin Dong in Yancheng, who couldn't climb the tower properly, saw the talisman from Tianhuo City like a poor man. The teacher will rob, go all the way and rob all the way.

All the talisman masters in Tianhuo City suffered misfortune, and all of them were brutally murdered by the three-seal talisman master. The most hateful thing is that the crux of this guy's kung fu is so vicious that he didn't even leave the Qiankun bag for them.

They are so miserable!

"..."

Let alone Han Yun, even Master Yan was dumbfounded.

"I see. The spot of light that went up last must be Lin Dong. I said what did he run off for? He was busy searching for property. This little friend Lin Dong is really, really ridiculous, and I really don't care about it." Take the tower seriously."

Master Yan couldn't help complaining to the middle-aged talisman master on one side.

The middle-aged talisman teacher smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.

He was in his 40s and was only a third seal talisman master. This 16-year-old is already at the same level as him, which is really beyond his evaluation.

(End of this chapter)