Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

Chapter 490



Chapter 490

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Being able to persist in the Emperor Heavenly Tower to the end, there is no need to talk about the strength of these people, each of them is the strongest of the strong.

The most noticeable existence is naturally those strong people at the top of the Saint King list.

As soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by a group of monks.

———— “Sword Venerable, have you climbed to the eightieth floor?” ”

Hefa Tong Yan, the king of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

As soon as he said this.

The Saint Kings who were surrounding him looked over, and there was shock in their eyes, envy, and more admiration.

The eightieth floor of the Emperor Heavenly Tower, breaking the ancient record, is a height they dare not dream of.

“Eighty floors?

Sword Venerable’s resolute face was full of doubt.

“What eighty floors…”

After a moment, he opened his eyes, grabbed Wang DaoChang’s shoulders, and asked in disbelief: “Someone has climbed the eightieth floor of the Emperor Heavenly Tower?” Seeing

that his expression was not fake, everyone looked at each other.

Wang Daoist asked in surprise, “You didn’t go to the eightieth floor?”

Shaking his head, Sword Venerable smiled bitterly, “I’m stuck on the sixty-third floor, and I no longer have the ability to move forward.

“You behaved like this, that is, someone went to the eighty floor?”

“Who is it…,”

Daoist Wang nodded, looking excited, “There are indeed people who have gone to the eighty floor, and there are two of them.

Sword Venerable’s heart shook furiously, and he turned his head sideways to look at Ji Rushuang, who was expressionless.

“Ji Daoyou, you have gone further than me, did you climb the eighty floor?”

Everyone also cast curious eyes.

Especially the cultivators of the Ji family, their faces were full of hope.

If Ji Rushuang climbed to the eighty floor, then their Ji family would undoubtedly be the biggest winner this time.

Ji Rushuang was stunned, shook her head, and said concisely: “It’s not me.” ”

I’m stuck on the sixty-fifth floor.”

As soon as she said this, the scene was in an uproar.

———— “How is it possible, it’s not the Sword Venerable, it’s not Ji Family Ji Rushuang, then who is the person who climbed the eightieth floor?”

“———— “I don’t believe it, Sword Venerable and Ji Rushuang are the two strongest of my Terran race to ascend the Emperor’s Heavenly Tower this time, I don’t believe there are still people who can go to higher places than them.” ”

————, could it be that there is a problem with the Emperor Heavenly Tower?” ”

———— impossible, the Emperor Heavenly Pagoda has stood in Zhongzhou for an unknown number of years, and there has never been a problem.

“Then ———— you say, who has the ability to go to the eighty floor?” The

monks had their own opinions, and they actually quarreled.

Crowd periphery.

Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu, looked at each other, and secretly transmitted voices to communicate.

“When you and I were on the eighty-seventh floor, we were not lightly injured, there are many people here, if you don’t do it, you will have the idea of killing people and robbing treasures, let’s keep a low profile, don’t expose it.” Chu Xiu’s voice was low, he couldn’t trust these holy kings, besieged by such a holy king, no matter how strong he and Su Wanqiu were, they might also be left in Zhongzhou forever.

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“Well, I know…” Su Wanqiu nodded and chuckled, “Just let them guess for themselves!” The

two were talking.

Some monks set their sights on them.

Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu joined forces, and many holy kings saw it with their own eyes.

Soon they were suspected.

A dispersal cultivation Saint King stepped forward, arched his hand at them, and asked with a smile, “I don’t know how many floors the two Daoists have gone to.

“Please satisfy your curiosity!!”

Chu Xiu smiled and returned the salute, he remembered that this guy, named Yang Tianfang, was a scattered cultivation holy king, and his strength was generally the fourth layer of the holy king, but this person was extremely good at communication, but he erected an image of fighting righteousness and squandering wealth, in the scattered cultivation, very prestigious, generally immortal great sect, dynasty, are not willing to offend him.

With a light sigh, Chu Xiu’s face was full of helplessness, and he said abruptly: “My strength is not bad, but unfortunately I am too young, and the cultivation years are too short, and going to the sixty-first level is the limit.”

“I hope I didn’t disgrace my Terrans!”

Yang Tianfang quickly shook his head when he heard this, “Chu Daoyou said heavily, if he can go above the sixtyth floor, he has surpassed most people, how can he lose face.”

After that, he looked at Su Wanqiu and said with a smile: “Su Daoyou also went to the sixty-first floor?” Su

Wanqiu nodded and said without thinking, “Chu Xiu and I are indeed stuck on the sixty-first floor.”

“Congratulations to the two…” Yang Tianfang arched his hand with a smile and turned to leave.

Staring at his back, Chu Xiu’s eyes narrowed into a slit.

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong with this person?” Seeing his expression, Su Wanqiu asked suspiciously.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: “You didn’t find anything wrong with this person?

“Are you too sensitive?” Su Wanqiu glanced at Yang Tianfang, who was communicating with other cultivators in the distance with a kind smile on his face.

With a sneer, Chu Xiu said lightly: “Hope is my illusion, I really don’t want to kill anymore.” ”

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“Yang Daoyou, we are all Terran cultivators, this is a bit uncomfortable!”

Qin Dongyang was taken aback after listening to Yang Tianfang’s plan.

Just now, Yang Tianfang proposed to intercept Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu halfway.

“Hmph, I know what Qin Daoyou is worried about. Yang Tianfang sneered, “I just observed, Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu are very seriously injured, and their strength is not one in ten, and several of our holy kings strike together, and they will definitely die.”

He stared at Qin Dongyang and said coldly: “They climbed the sixtyth floor of the Emperor Heavenly Tower, and God knows how much benefit they have received.

“If you don’t take the opportunity to make a big vote, does Qin Daoyou still want to wait for the pie to fall from the sky and hit your Qin family?”

Hearing this, Qin Dongyang took a deep breath and saw the coldness in Yang Tianfang’s eyes.

He knew that even if he didn’t want to say yes now, he wouldn’t be able to.

If he dares to agree, Yang Tianfang will dare to kill him and silence him.

Don’t look at this guy who talks about benevolence and righteousness all day long, but his mind is very vicious.

“Okay, I’m done!” Qin Dongyang nodded and asked, “Who else will make a move, you must know that you and I join forces, but they are not the opponents of those two.”

Yang Tianfang grinned and patted him on the shoulder, “Wise decision, Qin Daoyou, you will definitely not regret today’s decision.”

“As for who else will make a move, it is not convenient to disclose it now, and you will know by then.”

Looking at the smile on his face, Qin Dongyang couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart, silently mourning for Chu Xiu and the two.

“Don’t blame me! I was also forced. ”

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