Chapter 348 The trump card left by my father
The Desolate Tower was left by the supreme immortal masters who opened up the Desolate Realm in the past. It contains thousands of worlds, and each world has a magical Taoist heritage.
In such a vast area, even though the Desolate Tower has appeared hundreds of thousands of times in the history of the Desolate Realm, there are still quite a few areas that have not been explored, and there are still many magical treasures sleeping in it.
However, compared with ordinary Taoist sects, the Yunjiao Clan, Qingjiao Clan, and Taiyan Sect, which have powerful saints sitting in their heritage, have records left by past masters after exploring the Desolate Tower.
These maps of the Desolate Tower are very valuable.
For the top Taoist sects in the Desolate Realm, they are treasures that are comparable to the top Taoist heritage, especially when a great era comes.
These map information is enough to allow the descendants of their own Taoist sects to be one step ahead in the Desolate Tower, find greater opportunities, and soar to the sky.
But when she knew that Gu Yiren had been eyeing the map of the Desolate Tower kept by the Yunjiao Clan from the beginning to the end, rather than herself.
Mo Yunjiao felt more disappointed than relieved, and even more ashamed.
So in Gu Yiren's mind, was she still better than the map of the Desolate Tower?
But soon Mo Yunjiao didn't care about these things anymore.
As the map of the Desolate Tower from the Yunjiao Clan was delivered, it was combined with the map of the Desolate Tower from Taiyan Sect in Gu Yiren's hand.
Although they had not entered the Desolate Tower, the two of them had dozens of hidden places for holy treasures in their minds, and there were also several areas suspected to have top holy treasures waiting for them to discover.
"We have got the map. Is it really useful to arrange some strong people from my clan to enter the Desolate Tower with us to search for the secret treasure?"
Mo Yunjiao's consciousness returned from the talisman engraved with the map information, and she couldn't help looking at Gu Yiren next to her, and persuaded solemnly.
"It's useful. Let the cultivators of the Yunjiao Clan and Taiyan Sect join forces. One team for them and two for us. The more people there are, the easier it is to expose our position. We have two maps in our hands. With fewer people, we can move faster."
"In the Desolate Tower, there are restrictions left by the predecessor who ascended to the immortal way. It only prohibits strong people above the Quasi Saint from entering. If cultivators below the Quasi Saint enter, at most their combat power can be maintained at the level of Xuanzun, threatening us!"
Gu Yiren said, with strong confidence in her eyes.
"But, there are always some sects that will prepare forbidden weapons. With the help of forbidden weapons, their strength can still temporarily break through the level above Xuanzun..."
Mo Yunjiao was still a little nervous, but Gu Yiren smiled slightly: "Sister Yunjiao, just trust me. Besides, did I bring you, sister Yunjiao? Your innate magical power can suppress even the restrictions of the Wild Tower!"
The Yunjiao clan, although not as good at fighting as the Qingjiao clan, has two innate magical powers, piercing clouds and breaking through the air.
With the blessing of these two magical powers, even in the Wild Tower, Mo Yunjiao can burst out with a speed comparable to that of Tianzun or even Saint Zun.
This is also the fundamental reason why Gu Yiren, even though she knows that Mo Yunjiao needs her, still keeps her by her side.
With Mo Yunjiao following her, at the critical moment, whether in the Wild Tower or traveling outside, at least when escaping, she has a good helper.
And
"If you really escape, I have a trump card!"
Hearing Gu Yiren's confident words, Mo Yunjiao was startled, and then thought of the "Daddy" she mentioned, and the worry in her eyes was reduced a little: "Yes, your dad must have prepared a treasure for you to protect yourself. At the critical moment, you can still protect yourself."
"The treasure left by your dad? Uh... Well, that's also a trump card."
Hearing Mo Yunjiao's words, Gu Yiren was stunned.
Daddy Gu Changqing left her a sword talisman, but she is ready to use it in the Wild Tower.
How precious is her dad's sword talisman? It's a waste to use it in the Wild Tower.
Besides, the strongest in the Wild Tower is at most the Saint Venerable Realm.
And her current combat power, coupled with the increase of the innate fire.
Even if she can't defeat the Saint Venerable, she can still fight against one or two and retreat unscathed, which is more than enough!
"It's a pity that Daoxuan has gone to another area of the secret realm. If Brother Xuan is here, with his help, even if it is a Saint, we will kill him together!"
"It doesn't matter if you pass by."
Gu Yiren clenched her fist slightly, with burning expectations in her eyes.
There are many holy treasures displayed in the Huangta map of the Yunjiao Clan and Taiyan Sect, among which there are several holy medicines of the fire line.
As the goddess of Taiyan Sect, Gu Yiren has already got a few fire spirit seeds.
"With those fire holy medicines, I should be able to merge all these fire spirit seeds. By then, the big sister Taiyan will follow me obediently!"
Although the innate Taiyan divine fire spirit recognized Gu Yiren, he felt that Gu Yiren's realm was too low and did not agree to follow her.
Although Yiren said this, she was somewhat frustrated in her heart.
Entering the Desolate Tower and looking for opportunities, to some extent, a part of the motivation came from the innate Taiyan Divine Fire.
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Time passed day by day, and the Desolate Land, the Desolate Tower that appeared again after hundreds of thousands of years, was finally completely solidified.
A towering tower, dark and dark like a thousand-foot abyss, stood between heaven and earth, razing the surrounding thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to the ground. Its terrifying power gave people a huge sense of oppression even if they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart.
And Gu Changqing felt even more.
Because the location of this desolate tower is not somewhere else, but the center of the Sixteen States of Tianhuang, the deepest part of the Tianhuang Mountains!
In the past few days, with the appearance of the desolate tower, there have been cultivators coming across the domain and rushing to the Tianhuang Mountains. With the complete landing of the desolate tower in the Tianhuang Mountains, the number of cultivators who gathered here has increased again.
"It's time for me to leave too."
During this period, Gu Changqing was not idle.
In addition to daily practice, he also collected some information about the desolate tower through his intelligence network, and made some arrangements for the Yunqi Divine Dynasty.
With the care of Luo Li, Chang Sun Ming, and Yunqi Taoist, even if the sixteen states of Tianhuang are full of strong men at this moment, the safety of the Yunqi Divine Dynasty can still be guaranteed.
Without any worries, Gu Changqing did not delay any longer, and directly stepped on the cloud and flew towards the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains, and soon arrived near the desolate tower.
The Wanzhang Desolate Tower has hundreds of entrances to the first floor. On each door, there is a pattern of an ancient beast, which is ferocious and majestic.
Gu Changqing randomly chose a waiting area in front of a door and walked into the waiting crowd.
Although the strength of all cultivators will be suppressed to the level of Xuanzun after entering the Desolate Tower, there are only a few Xuanzun who have the courage to participate in the competition of the Desolate Tower.
Looking around, in the waiting areas, let alone Xuanzun, even Tianzun and Shengzun are rare, and most of them are strong people above Daozun.
In the sixteen states of Tianhuang, the top emperors have become cabbages here.
However, when these waiting strong men saw Gu Changqing coming, after a short daze, some of them changed color slightly, and several cultivators decisively gave up their positions, but dared not show any respect to Gu Changqing.
This scene, in the eyes of those cultivators who had not recognized Gu Changqing, made them somewhat calm.
"Where did this strong man come from? He looks only about 20 years old! Those who gave up their positions were all in the realm of Heavenly Emperors. How could they be so respectful to him, a local snake that few people dare to provoke in the Sixteen States of Tianhuang?"
"Stupid, didn't you ask before coming to the Sixteen States of Tianhuang? This white-clothed sword cultivator is the uncrowned king of the Sixteen States of Tianhuang, Gu Changqing!"
"Gu Changqing, such a strange name, wait a minute..."
The cultivator who spoke stopped talking, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of shock: "He is the one... the human killer god who destroyed the Silver Armor Clan with one sword!?"