On the Importance of Chinese Characters

Great Holy Emperor.

Yu Haixin was stunned for a moment.

The geographical division of Tianze Realm is very simple, territory, territory, mansion, city, town, and village.

Needless to say, the 'realm', the five realms of east, south, west, north, and middle are ruled by five realm master saints.As for 'collars', there are more than 260 million large and small collars in the five realms. Among them, there are about 1 territories dominated by Tianling people.

Although the world says that the real power of the Tianling clan is not in the lord's mansion, but in the sect.

But there are three exceptions.These three domains have a vast territory, rich resources, and the lords are all inclusive. The armed forces in the domains are extremely powerful, comparable to the Sangong, Six Courts, Ten Palaces and Seven Mansions.

And the Great Sage Royal Territory is one of them.If what this person said is true, then Yu Haixin is in trouble.

The disciples of Baopu Palace looked at each other, they didn't expect that shrunken man to be the son of the lord of the Great Sage Emperor.Being targeted by such a person, Yu Haixin's heart sank.

Zhuang Yunzhou was not too worried.After all, the emperor's collar of the Great Sage is very strong, but Baopu Palace is not a vegetarian.Just looking at Yu Haixin's worried look, he patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Thank you, this cultivator, for letting me know." Zhuang Yunzhou turned around and bowed to the person who reminded him.

The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking female cultivator, dressed in plain white clothes, looking very gentle.

Since everyone changed their clothes at the beginning, the iconic disciple uniforms of each sect were naturally gone.But Zhuang Yunzhou had a good memory, he had seen this female cultivator before, and she had seen it on the spirit clan genius hunting list.

Zhou Yu, No. 120 in the hunting list of the Spirit Race, a leader of the Eight Treasures, studied under Ma Xusheng, a famous rubbing master of the Eight Treasures.Ma Xusheng has a tough personality, and he has always been fearless. As his disciple, although Zhou Yu has a gentle appearance, judging from her daring to remind him, he should also be soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Zhou Yu nodded at him, seeing that this group of people knew Weng Liang's identity and didn't worry too much, so he knew that they were probably also disciples of the Dapai, so he smiled and stopped talking.

"That kid has been staring at us." Fang Qiling said suddenly.

Zhuang Yunzhou looked sideways, and saw Weng Liang with his hands behind his back, surrounded by more than a dozen origin masters, with a haughty look on his face, which made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yunzhou frowned, and told the juniors and sisters: "Be careful for a while. Junior sister Yu, don't leave alone."

Yu Haixin nodded emphatically.

Fewer and fewer people appeared in this wilderness out of thin air. When the last man dressed in peach pollen stepped out of nothingness, the black pagoda, which had been motionless all this time, suddenly shook twice.

The bells hanging on the octagon rang in unison, and the transparent wavy lines vibrated from around the bells, like arrows flying out, spreading rapidly in all directions, and then in a very far place, lost All power generally falls straight down.

As the ripples descended, a semicircular film of light wrapped the wilderness, brightened for a moment and then disappeared.

This sudden change made everyone's expressions change.

"Mo Xia, go and have a look." Dong Zilai ordered without changing his expression.

"Ah."

Weng Liang winked at a man in brown clothes next to him, and the man bowed respectfully, and quickly fled towards the light curtain without saying a word.

There were several other people who made the same movement, and these people went to different places in a tacit understanding.Several people stretched out their hands towards the light curtain, but were stopped outside without any surprise.

Mo Xia Yuanli used his palm and slapped it hard, but the invisible barrier did not respond.He frowned, added [-]% of the source force, and slapped again, but the source force was still like a mud cow falling into the sea, and no echo was heard.

He blinked, and the lines of the origin technique in the Sea of ​​Consciousness lit up, and a sharp javelin made entirely of water appeared in the void, and shot towards the light curtain with a fierce sound of breaking through the sky.However, the moment the water gun touched the light curtain, it seemed to be swallowed by something, and it disappeared silently into the light curtain from head to toe.

!!!

Mo Xia's eyes widened, and he rolled up his sleeves in disbelief. He raised his hands horizontally, and dozens of water guns shot up out of thin air. With his wave, they attacked the light curtain one after another.

However, the sound of '咻咻咻' quickly disappeared.Dozens of water guns were swallowed by the light curtain without causing any damage.

Mo Xia turned back and returned to Shuize Mansion: "Senior Brother Dong, that thing is a bit evil, it seems to be able to swallow the source power."

Dong Zilai frowned.

At the same time, other people who went to test all returned without success.

Everyone was trapped here, and the atmosphere on the field became weird and tense.

'crunch' -

There was a rusty sound like the turning of long-unused door hinges in the wilderness.The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears strangely, with a strange feeling that made everyone's scalp go numb.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from—

The door of the Xuanhei Pagoda opened.

From the outside of the door, the inside is a piece of black hole. With the evil light curtain and weird atmosphere of this place, it looks like a monster with a big mouth, waiting to devour everyone.

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Choose...pull...the second...scene...open...begin..." An empty and erratic cold voice came from the dark tower gate, with a gust of cold wind blowing people away. I couldn't help but shuddered.

The attention stone that Zhuang Yunzhou got from the box hanging on his waist shone brightly. He looked down and saw that the attention stone gradually changed its shape in the light, and a rectangular stone tablet gradually appeared.

On the surface of the stone tablet, there is a line of spiritual consciousness floating, and the content can be seen at a glance in the spiritual thoughts of the people of the spirit tribe.

On the piece in Zhuang Yunzhou is a number - 410, which is composed of blood-red lights and exudes an ominous bloody aura.

He looked around, and among the sixteen Baopu Palace disciples present, only he and Yu Haixin had such stone plaques.After a pause, he tentatively inserted his divine sense into the stone tablet, and a message rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

After reading it, Zhuang Yunzhou's expression sank.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qiling asked, seeing that his expression was wrong.

"We have to pass the tower." Looking at the twelve-story pagoda, he said in a deep voice, "If we can't pass the tower within a month, everyone will be trapped here. The ruins will disappear until the next time they appear."

A junior sister asked cautiously: "Senior brother Zhuang, when will the ruins appear next...?"

"50 years later." Zhuang Yunzhou said softly.

Everyone took a deep breath: "50 years later!!! If no one passes the tower, wouldn't we be trapped forever?"

Zhuang Yunzhou nodded.

At this time, everyone's eyes changed.And this news quickly spread among the people.

The fat man turned his head to look at the old man beside him with a livid face, and suddenly slapped him with his palm. The old man immediately vomited blood and flew backwards far away.The two people beside the fat man came out more and more, dragged them back and threw them at the fat man's feet.

This move immediately caught the attention of many people.

"Who are you?" Tang Xiaonian asked with a sullen face.

"Young master, I'm an idiot, I took care of you when I was a child and I'm an idiot." The old man said with difficulty, clutching his chest, spitting blood.

"Hehe." Tang Xiaonian sneered twice, "I should have suspected it a long time ago. The real audacity won't let me take any risk. You gave me the news that my father got, right?"

Seeing that Tang Xiaonian's eyes were as cold as ice, the person lying on the ground finally stopped struggling, and instead laughed 'hehehe': "Oh, I've been spotted, but, Tang Xiaonian, it's too late!"

Tang Xiaonian? !

This title surprised everyone.

Tang Xiaonian, the second son of Tang King Lord, Rubbing Master, and the fifth-ranked Tianjiao on the Lingzu Genius Hunting List, is he actually that ugly fat man?

Zhuang Yunzhou raised his eyebrows in doubt, how could he remember that Tang Xiaonian was a boy with a baby face?

Tang Xiaonian, whose identity was identified, stomped on the counterfeit's back expressionlessly, and only heard a 'click', and the other's spine was instantly broken by him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"Tang Xiaonian let go of his feet: "Who sent you here? How do you get out of this place?!"

The man was panting on the ground like a dead dog, and after a long time, he made a hoarse voice, laughed nervously, and said, "Get out? Can't get out... No one can get out, you will all be trapped here! Here forever!"

He struggled to get up, looked around, and after seeing so many Heavenly Spirit Clan arrogances, he smiled contentedly: "Haha, the Five Realms Seize the City Battle, the Spirit Clan is over, your Spirit Clan is over!" After finishing speaking, he He slapped his forehead hard, tilted his head, and sat on the ground without making a sound.

Tang Xiaonian didn't stop him. People who actively follow in even knowing that they can't get out must be dead soldiers. Such people will only do things according to orders, and won't ask any questions at all.And the battle to seize the city of the five realms is about to begin, and any race is an enemy.

The dying man's words cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.Weng Liang clenched his palms fiercely, remembering his third brother who had revealed the news to him back then, and narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous intent.

The heavy-minded Spirit Race people stopped doing their own thing and began to gather in twos and threes to discuss countermeasures, and everyone's face was very solemn.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, what should we do?" The juniors and sisters of Baopu Palace were also shocked by the dead man's words, and the originally simple selection contest suddenly became terrifying.After all, the person who said so firmly that everyone can't get out must have something to rely on.

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to go out." Zhuang Yunzhou smiled gently, his calm and confident expression really calmed everyone's anxious mood.

"Are you scared?" Fang Qiling rubbed the head of the youngest junior with a smile, "We are disciples of Baopu Palace, what are we afraid of?" As soon as the force was input, a small pile of sweet potatoes appeared in front of everyone in a short while.

Fang Qiling pulled out four large animal skins from the storage bag, threw them lightly on the ground, sat down on his buttocks, and then lit a fire with the fire element source treasure, wrapped the sweet potatoes inside, and the round purple-skinned fruit After rolling in the flames for a while, a scent of fragrance came out soon.

Fang Qiling turned off the fire, and greeted everyone: "Come, come, come, I won't be able to do any physical work later, let's eat something first." That way, he was not affected by that scene at all.

The younger brothers and younger sisters looked at him and blinked helplessly.

Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't help laughing, and sat down next to him first, picked up a roasted sweet potato, and spread it in half, the heat came out from the fruit, and the roasted soft red flesh looked very attractive.

The two senior brothers in Phnom Penh had such a relaxed attitude. The juniors and sisters of Baopu Palace didn't think too much, and sat down on the animal skin, each with a roasted sweet potato, eating sweet, and there was a little junior brother Bian asked: "Brother, is this the new red fruit from our dining hall in the palace? Every time I go to the dining hall to eat it, I can't get it. It's really delicious."

Zhuang Yunzhou smiled. Back then, Yangming liked sweet potatoes very much, so he handed them over to Food Peak for cultivation. I don't know what the other party did. The sweet potatoes they planted still had some source power, and they were very popular in Baopu Palace.

Perhaps sweets make people feel happy, and everyone in Baopu Palace actually chatted while eating, and when it came to funny things, the boys and girls laughed together.

The brisk laughter and the aroma of the food made Baopu Palace live like a stream of fresh air in this dignified and cold atmosphere. It really attracted the attention of many people, and people couldn't help but ask, are these people stupid!

And Jing Nanfei, who saw this scene with his own eyes, was really puzzled, did their Yannan Palace fight with such a painting style for thousands of years?The point is, you can't win the fight.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely worthless for the efforts of their Yannan Palace, from the palace master to the elders!

Shaking his head, he led the Yannan Palace to the Shuize Mansion, and with Brother Dong present, the Shuize Mansion was more suitable for cooperation.

Halfway through, Jing Nanfei saw Dong Zilai walking towards Baopu Palace, his eyes widened immediately.

"Brother Zhuang, can we join?" Dong Zilai asked in harmony.

Zhuang Yunzhou looked at the seven or eight disciples behind him, nodded, and generously shared a pile of sweet potatoes among them.Thus, the disciples of Baopu Palace and Shuize Mansion began to eat and drink happily.

Dong Zilai sat on a cushion next to Zhuang Yunzhou, gracefully pushed aside a sweet potato and asked, "Brother Zhuang should have discovered it too, there is something wrong with the number on the waist card."

Zhuang Yunzhou nodded: "It's a little strange."

Dong Zi came and said: "The number plate I got was No. 410. But among the people who came in that day, there were only [-] rubbing master apprentices, and one of my apprentices from the Mizusawa Mansion did not show up here. It means that among the eighty apprentices, there are still some who have not passed the first test. So..."

"There are other rubbing masters in this place." Zhuang Yunzhou continued.His own waist card is 410 No. 410, which means that there are at least [-] five rubbing masters in front of him!

"I suspect that we are not the first batch of people to enter this secret realm." Dong Zilai made the final summary.

Zhuang Yunzhou looked at the tall tower behind him: "The only place where people can live here is——"

"Mysterious black pagoda." Fang Qiling said.

Dong Zi looked at Fang Qiling, who raised his hand casually and waved: "Qiling below."

"Brother Fang is under Master Jingbo." Zhuang Yunzhou gave a brief introduction, and Dong Zilai immediately realized that this was the first disciple in Phnom Penh of the Venerable Jingbo of Baopu Gong, and greeted him.

Fang Qiling laughed and continued: "So many of us have come, and the tower door has been opened, but no one has come out of the tower. It is very likely that..."

"The people inside can't come out anymore." Zhuang Yunzhou narrowed his eyes, looked at the dark windows on the tower, and said slowly.

Dong Zi came to take a bite of the sweet potato: "That's what I'm worried about, so I want to keep my juniors and juniors outside. The situation inside the tower is unknown, it's too dangerous."

"It's just that there's no food outside."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yunzhou understood what he meant, looked at the sweet potato in his hand, and nodded: "It's just right, I'm not going to let my brothers and sisters go in and take risks."

Dong Zilai laughed: "Thank you very much." After a pause, he reciprocated, "I have four juniors whose Genesis Techniques have recovered, and their strength is not bad. They can be used as guards. source of water.

Zhuang Yunzhou wondered: "Can the original technique be recovered?"

A strange gleam flashed in Dong Zilai's eyes: "Brother Zhuang, don't you know? Didn't the source technique you printed out be tried by juniors and sisters? The five generations of water-type source treasure can unseal the corresponding five-generation water-type source technique."

Zhuang Yunzhou really didn't know that there were only him and Fang Qiling in Pengyi Village. One of his sea of ​​consciousness was broken and he couldn't rub the origin art. The lowest origin art in his own sea of ​​consciousness was the second generation of origin art. , still unable to rubbing master second generation source material.So up to now, the two of them are all using Yuanbao, and they haven't discovered this rule at all.

Zhuang Yunzhou pondered for a while, and asked all the seniors, brothers and sisters, and found that except for Fang Qiling, the remaining thirteen people were all with Yu Haixin.

Yu Haixin lowered her head a little ashamedly: "I'm not very knowledgeable, and I have rubbed a fifth-generation defensive source treasure and two sixth-generation wind-type source treasures. Only Ling Mei and Pump Yuan have sixth-generation wind-type source treasures. so……"

Zhuang Yunzhou nodded, and asked about the source arts possessed by the juniors and sisters, and took out two fourth-level wind-type source treasures from the storage bag, and handed over a fifth-generation fire-type source treasure, and left a fifth-generation source treasure for him. The etymology of 'fruit', together with a few animal skins and some exotic animal meat.

When Dong Zi came to see Zhuang Yunzhou and asked about the situation, he could easily take out so many source treasures of different departments according to the other party's situation, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I haven't seen him in a few years, and this person's rubbing ability has improved a lot. It is already good for others at his age to rub four or five skilled low-level source treasures a month. I don't know his current strength. What is the point.

Just as they were setting up all the juniors and juniors, someone finally couldn't hold back and walked into the Xuanhei Pagoda first. The black gate swallowed his figure, and at the same time, a small black window on the pagoda on this floor suddenly Lighted up a yellowish light.

The second person followed closely, and a second small window lit up on the first floor of the tower.Then the third and fourth...

Zhuang Yunzhou and others watched and finally discovered a rule, that is, each stone tablet corresponds to a small window, and those who are not rubbings cannot light up the windows.

The three of them looked at each other, stepped up the stone steps of the pagoda together, and stepped into the gate.

The people who were sitting, standing or lying on each floor of the pagoda opened their eyes at the moment when the small window lit up, and looked at a small phantom of Xuantian Pagoda in the middle of the pagoda.

"The newcomer is here! Hehe."

"finally come."

Countless whispers resounded in the towers on each floor, but it was a pity that everyone still on the first floor could not hear them.

The moment he stepped into the gate, Zhuang Yunzhou felt that it was dark for a moment, and then it became bright again.There is an empty hall in front of you, and there are many stone platforms similar to podiums in the hall.The base is a rough columnar ordinary rock, and the platform is a care stone about one meter square.

Fang Qiling touched Zhuang Yunzhou and pointed upwards.

It was only then that Zhuang Yunzhou discovered that above their heads obliquely above, there were two sets of divine consciousness lines floating, the one on the left was a densely packed list of numbers, and the one on the right was a mysterious black pagoda that had shrunk countless times.

Different from what they saw outside, there are not only small yellowish panes on this black pagoda, but also a lot of small red squares.

Zhuang Yunzhou counted, those small red grids basically started from the eighth floor, and most of them were concentrated on the ninth and tenth floors, and the number was exactly 410 five.

"Brother Zhuang, you really can't get out of this pagoda." Dong Zilai turned around the first moment he stepped into the pagoda to see if he could get out, but it was a pity that they were right. This pagoda can only be entered but not exited.

Zhuang Yunzhou smiled slightly, and raised his head to look at the phantom of the small tower: "The only solution for now is to break into the tower."

Putting down his laugh, he took the lead and stood in front of a stone platform. The stone platform lighted up slightly, and a line of divine sense patterns flew over quickly: "The first level, identifying the source material."

Zhuang Yunzhou probed his spiritual thoughts into the attention stone, and in an instant he only felt that he was under a sky, and the high sky was dotted with countless stars, shining with light.

When he was looking for the problem, suddenly, a star suddenly fell from the sky and got closer and closer to him. Only then did Zhuang Yunzhou realize that it was just a phantom image of the source material, and all the stars in the sky were all his problems.

For the eighth-level Xiao Cangyu, Zhuang Yunzhou left the name of the source material under the source material.

Xiao Cangyu, who had a name, disappeared into this space. This time, two stars fell down.Zhuang Yunzhou took a glance, and quickly filled in 'no drinking water, flying roots'.

Followed by four stars, Zhuang Yunzhou has memorized almost all the source materials thanks to hypermemory, and these answers are in his mind, and he can get them with a little scan.

So, under his quick answer, a beautiful meteor shower fell in the dark sky, countless stars fell down with their long tails, almost as soon as the previous batch fell, the next batch doubled before them.

Popularity is always short-lived. As time goes by, although the number of batches has doubled, the time left for him to answer each batch has not increased. Zhuang Yunzhou almost didn't come to answer one question.

He no longer had time to think about other things, and concentrated on the topic with all his attention. Gradually, several phantoms of Zhuang Yunzhou's spiritual thoughts appeared in the space, answering at the same time with multiple tasks.

On the list on the first floor, the number representing Zhuang Yunzhou began to jump up rapidly.

On the No.11 floor of Xuantian Pagoda, a person turned over and sat up instantly, pushed the other person who was still sleeping, and said excitedly: "Hey, Xiaodouzi, don't sleep, you are about to be fucked."