Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

It was rare to join the Demon Tower this time, and Ling Xiao was full of expectations. He knew very well that in this world where the strong were respected, every time he joined a sect might be a rare opportunity.

What's more, this is an extremely powerful magic tower in the Star Reaching Tower.

If he could meet a true master who could even enlighten him slightly on his path to magic, he would feel extremely happy and satisfied. After all, for Ling Xiao, the road to cultivation is long and long. Every step must be down-to-earth, and every instruction may be the key to breaking through his bottleneck.

However, he also clearly knows that improving one's realm does not happen overnight. He has just stepped into the Tongtian Realm. This is a brand new beginning, and it is also a process that requires continuous accumulation and precipitation.

There is a lot of knowledge, skills, and insights that he needs to comprehend before he can truly master and apply them. Therefore, he is not eager to improve his realm temporarily, but pays more attention to the understanding and exploration of the true meaning of magic.

Ling Xiao has never practiced the magic way before, and he still has many doubts and confusions about the difference between the magic way and ordinary martial arts.

He knows very well that only by truly integrating the magic way with his martial arts can the greatest power be exerted. This is also the problem he needs to solve most at the moment. He longed for someone to guide him so that he could avoid detours on this unfamiliar road and find his own path of practice more quickly.

The techniques he has learned are complex and complex, and each sect is powerful. However, it is precisely this breadth that makes it difficult for them to coexist harmoniously in his body, as if they are separate camps and difficult to merge into a powerful force. Ling Xiao knew very well that this was a major flaw in his spiritual practice, and it was also a problem that he had been working hard to overcome.

At this moment, his heart was filled with expectations for the young master. He longs to meet a truly powerful and wise senior who can discern the crux of his practice, give him pointers, and help him break through bottlenecks.

Moreover, the stronger this expectation, the more he hopes that the master will be as strong as possible, because only a strong enough existence can lead him to a higher realm.

After practicing for a period of time, Ling Xiao found that there was still no substantial gain, and the anxiety and helplessness in his heart became more and more obvious.

He sighed softly and decided to put aside his practice for the time being. He stood up and bowed his hands to the young man: "Senior, I have some personal matters that need to be dealt with. I will go out first and come back to ask you for advice."

Ling Xiao secretly thought to himself that since he couldn't wait for the legendary master, he might as well go see Xiao Lianzhu, Ling Bi, Jin Yan and other old friends first.

They were his partners on the road of spiritual practice and experienced countless ups and downs together. Now, I haven't seen them for a long time, and I really miss them in my heart. This longing was like a warm current, warming his lonely heart.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the young man's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts: "If you want to go out, I need to remind you that there is a place in this Star Reaching Tower that you must not set foot in easily."

As he spoke, he stopped playing the piano in his hand, and his eyes became solemn and deep, as if there were endless dangers hidden in that forbidden place.

"Where can't I go?" Ling Xiao frowned slightly, with a hint of inquiry and curiosity in his tone. He understands that in this world where the strong are respected and forces are intertwined, unknown secrets and dangers may be hidden everywhere.

Since someone is willing to give him advice, he will naturally listen attentively to avoid accidentally stepping into forbidden areas and causing unnecessary trouble in the future.

The young man sighed softly, a complex emotion flashing through his eyes, as if he was recalling past grudges and grudges.

"Zhengqi Tang!" He spat out these three words slowly, and each word seemed to carry a huge force, making people involuntarily feel an invisible pressure.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity and doubt in his heart. He had just arrived and was not familiar with the distribution of forces on this continent, but he could guess a few things from the names. "Why?" he asked, his eyes shining with curiosity.

The young man was silent for a moment, seeming to collect his thoughts, and then slowly said: "Why? You should know from the names. One is the Demon Tower and the other is the Zhengqi Hall. They are naturally inseparable.

The Demon Tower represents darkness and chaos, while the Zhengqi Hall flaunts justice and light. The two have long been incompatible with each other and are at odds with each other.

Moreover, there is actually the shadow of the Holy Church behind Zhengqi Hall. The Holy Church is one of the top forces on this continent, and its influence is beyond what you and I can imagine.

So, as you can imagine, Zhengqitang has always wanted to destroy the Demon Tower to show its name of justice. Therefore, they have repeatedly sent disciples to challenge our Demon Tower in an attempt to weaken our strength, and ultimately achieve the goal of annihilating us in one fell swoop. "

Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but flash a hint of coldness and determination in his eyes, as if he was recalling those fierce battles with the disciples of Zhengqi Hall.

He continued, with a hint of unquestionable firmness in his tone:

"My Demon Tower was naturally not to be outdone, so the battles between the two sides became more frequent, and every battle was accompanied by blood and sacrifice. During this period, some people were even deprived of their cultivation, and some died tragically under the knife. This hatred is so deep, but It can’t be explained in just one or two sentences. If you go to the Zhengqi Hall as a disciple of the Demon Tower, you are undoubtedly seeking your own death.”

There is no mistake, every song is released and the content is read one by one!

Ling Xiao's face instantly darkened, his brows furrowed, and a flash of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. He prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that Xiao Lianzhu, Ling Bi and others were not in the Zhengqi Hall, otherwise, he might fall into an unpredictable trouble.

Although he has never been afraid of challenges, he is not willing to cause trouble for no reason. After all, in this world where the strong are respected, more trouble is worse than less trouble.

"Disciple knows, I will definitely pay attention." Ling Xiao nodded, with a hint of solemnity and determination in his tone. He turned around to leave, but he was thinking about how to avoid conflict with Zhengqitang and find Xiao Lianzhu and others at the same time.

At this moment, the four golden flowers sent out to investigate the intelligence hurried back, with a hint of exhaustion on their faces, but excitement shining in their eyes.

"Young Master, we have found out." One of the Jinhua said, with a hint of eagerness and expectation in his voice, "The three people you are looking for, Xiao Lianzhu, Ling Bi, and Meng Haoqing, have all joined the Zhengqi Hall. However, , We haven’t heard anything about Jin Yan yet.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and smiled bitterly in his heart. This was simply what he was afraid of. He originally had a sense of luck, hoping that Xiao Lianzhu and others were not in the Zhengqi Hall, but the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.