How to become a qualified villain BOSS

Lu Xiuze left the wing room and walked down the circular long steps all the way to the deepest part of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

When he passed by Taoist Bandit Jing, Taoist Bandit Mirror couldn't help but said, "You really won't regret it?"

The voice from the system, which only Lu Xiuze could hear, completed this paragraph: "There are no grasses anywhere in the world, if one dies, there will be another one, but if the magic fire is lost, it will never come back! Host, do you really think it's worth it??"

Lu Xiuze's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes were calm, and he said, "Ah Jing is worth anything."

Daoist Bandit Jing sighed: "It counts as your life?"

Lu Xiuze said: "It's my life."

Bandit Jing said humanely: "Why?"

At this moment, Lu Xiuze smiled slightly, and his voice softened: "Because if one day I change places with Ah Jing, he will definitely say the same."

Lu Xiuze stepped down again, Taoist Bandit Jing turned around and returned to the wing room, sat cross-legged on the bed not far from Wenjing, stared for a moment, then shook his head, as if sighing or mocking himself.

"Perhaps... this is also destiny?"

Lu Xiuze went all the way down. When he came to the first floor of the Town Demon Tower, he didn't stop. Instead, he walked through the long corridor to the middle room on the first floor of the Town Demon Tower and opened the door. The talisman given to him by the Taoist was embedded in the wall, and behind Lu Xiuze, a door leading to the ground slid open silently.

Counting from the ground up, the Town Demon Tower has only nine floors, which are visible to the naked eye and are not uncommon.In Kunzhou in the central part, many pagodas are also nine-story, because people believe that the pagoda is a thing to suppress evil, and nine is the number of the most yang, so that yang is perfect for suppressing evil. in this way.

However, few people know that this demon tower is underground and has nine floors.

If the ground is used as a mirror, then the underground Demon Suppressing Tower is like a reflection on the ground. At first glance, it seems to be exactly the same as the above ground Demon Suppressing Tower, but upon closer inspection, it is completely opposite.

What's even more frightening is that at the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Tower, there are also monks walking around like the top of the tower. However, the monks in the Demon Suppressing Tower on the ground are human beings, but they are ghosts wearing monk clothes. Their faces are strange and terrifying. Almost beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Lu Xiuze walked through these terrifying ghosts, as if he couldn't see them, and they also seemed to be invisible to Lu Xiuze, doing their own thing, just like those monks on the ground, morning bells and evening drums, morning classes and daily practice Day after day.

This is a very strange and absurd world.If you calm down and observe carefully, you may be able to find the secret of the Demon Town Tower from this bizarre world.

However, Lu Xiuze didn't have the slightest interest in all of this. Instead, he took it as normal, without squinting, and walked to the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Tower without any surprises or dangers.

Here, as far as Lu Xiuze could see, there was only a long circular corridor and a huge circular room. The wooden door of this room was tightly closed, and there was a faint light inside, which seemed to attract people to pull it open , Check out what's inside the house—it's exactly the same as the room on the top of the Demon Town Tower.

Lu Xiuze didn't open the room on the top of the Demon Suppressing Tower, but at this moment, he came to the door of the room at the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Tower, and slowly opened the door.

Inside the door, a young face in a monk's robe looked at him, but his eyes carried the vicissitudes of time.

Lu Xiuze paused slightly, and said, "Xuan Jing?"

The young monk was a little taken aback, as if he hadn't heard this name for a long time.When he came back to his senses, he gave a wry smile and said, "In today's world...is there anyone who knows the poor monk?"

Lu Xiuze said: "Many years ago, Mingxin Temple was divided into three parts. Xuan Jing led many followers and left the northern Shengzhou. Now the northern Shengzhou only has this place where people live together, and it happens to be monks... Mingxin Temple has nothing to do with it, I will never believe it."

The young monk was Xuan Jing, who couldn't help but speak after hearing this, and said, "Then how can you be sure who I am?"

Lu Xiuze said: "Because I already know what is hidden in the room on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower."

Xuan Jing was startled again, and said: "You know?"

"I know," Lu Xiuze walked into the room, walked to a distance of ten feet behind Xuanjing, and sat cross-legged with his back facing Xuanjing, "Because my purpose of coming here is the same as yours."

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Daoist Bandit Jing felt that the medicinal power of the soul-returning herb was spreading faster and faster in Wen Jing's body, and Wen Jing's heartbeat was also getting faster and faster.

From a doctor's point of view, it is a good thing that the medicinal power dissipates quickly, but a rapid heartbeat is a strange thing, because the medicinal power of the soul-returning herb is moderately mild, and it will not make the heartbeat so rapid.

Daoist Bandit Jing felt that some things seemed to be out of his control, so he pondered for a moment, and decided to use the spirit summoning mirror in advance to recall Wen Jing's soul back to the world.However, when Taoist Bandit Jing awakened the spirit summoning mirror, he suddenly discovered that there was no sign of Wen Jing on the Naihe Bridge.

——Could it be that Wen Jing crossed the Naihe Bridge so quickly and went to the world of the dead?

Daoist Bandit Jing felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to think more, a ray of spiritual light flew from the Naihe Bridge on the other side of the Spirit Summoning Mirror, passed through the mirror, and fell into the center of Wen Jing's eyebrows.

——Is this a success?

Although Taoist Bandit Jing did not see clearly what the flying spirit light looked like, a soul that does not match the physical body cannot be summoned back by the summoning spirit mirror, so Taoist Bandit Mirror only thinks he is lucky to be able to do so It went smoothly... Although it went so smoothly, Daoist Bandit Jing felt a little uneasy.

—Did he overlook something?

Taoist Bandit Jing thought hard, but he couldn't find a clue. At this moment, he discovered that after the spiritual light entered Wen Jing's body, the surrounding spiritual energy began to be sucked into Wen Jing's body, from slow to urgent. , almost forming a vortex visible to the naked eye!

And Taoist Bandit Jing was even more surprised that among the spiritual power that Wen Jing inhaled into his body, water spiritual quality was the most!

Daoist Bandit Jing knew that Wen Jing was supposed to be the son of destiny belonging to the Yinyun Sect, so he was blessed with the Water Essence. Even though he later joined the Chosen Sect, he still couldn't completely remove the Water Essence from his body!The abnormal movement of the spiritual energy now should be the vision caused by Wenjing's self-healing, but even if it is self-healing, Wenjing who has practiced the Sanyang Burning Heaven Code should also attract the fire spirit, how could he attract the water spirit? quality?

There were more and more questions, and it was at this moment that Wen Jing suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the Daoist Bandit Jing beside him.

Daoist Bandit Jing was stunned, he never thought that Wen Jing would wake up so early, but he didn't know what was going on, and although he had doubts, he only thought it was the effect of the soul-returning herb, so he comforted him in multiple voices: "Nephew Don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon, your brother has already—"

Before Daoist Bandit Jing finished speaking, Wen Jing interrupted. Although he was so angry that he said every word with great difficulty, the fear and anxiety in his eyes made Taoist Bandit Jing unable to bear the shock!

"Be careful……"

Daoist Bandit Jing was taken aback, and approached Wen Jing: "What?"

"That... soul... who wants... senior brother..." Wen Jing's eyes were red, and he forced himself to speak faster and more, "Be careful...I..."

But Wen Jing didn't finish the sentence, so he let go of his hands and fell back on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, and even his breathing seemed to be cut off for a moment.

Daoist Bandit Jing was startled and anxious, he didn't expect this situation at all, while calling Wen Jing's name, he stretched out his hand to feel the pulse on Wen Jing's neck, but before Taoist Bandit Jing's hand touched Wen Jing, he saw Wen Jing's pulse again. Once he opened his eyes, golden flames burning brighter than the scorching sun ignited in his eyes.

"Thank you, Daoist Bandit Mirror, for your concern."

"Wen Jing" smiled slightly, that smile was familiar to Daoist Bandit Jing, but also had an indescribably strange feeling.

"But after that, I don't need to worry about the real person."

"Wen Jing"'s originally sharp eyes bent into a gentle and amiable arc, but the next moment, the spiritual power formed a vortex behind Taoist Bandit Jing without warning-this is a real vortex visible to the naked eye-suddenly Opened his mouth and swallowed Taoist Bandit Jing in one gulp.

"You! You are—"

Only these words were left behind, Taoist Bandit Jing was swallowed by the vortex with a look of astonishment, and then, the terrifying vortex disappeared as quickly as it appeared, leaving only the lingering sound of Taoist Bandit Jing, Echoes in this small wing.

"Where are you going next?"

"Wen Jing" got off the bed barefoot, his long hair was loose, his eyes were burning with golden flames, he looked like a monster!

He walked out of the wing room, looked around, and finally fell on the many strange scenes outside the tower, whether it was the violent wind and sand, or the poisonous swamp full of miasma, he took them all into his eyes.

He fell silent until the two glaring golden flames in his eye sockets gradually disappeared deep in his eyes and were replaced by human eyes, then he sighed softly and said, "So... this is the town Magic Tower."

He raised his hand and put it over his heart—there should have been a terrifying hole pierced through it, but at this moment, it was completely healed.

"This is actually the Demon Suppressing Tower."

He didn't know what came to mind, he laughed, and said to himself: "He is so eager to save you... It really makes me a little jealous..."

"The person you love also loves you, and the person you can sacrifice your life for is also willing to sacrifice your life for you... that's great..."

He was in a daze, and after a while, he took off the hand covering his heart.

"And I also have a person who wants to save everything...so..."

"Feel sorry."

"Only this time."

"Wen Jing" turned around, walked to the circular long steps, walked up, and in a short while came to the top of the Town Demon Tower, in front of the circular room on the ninth floor, and stretched out his hand to push the door.