A Great Fortune
"Near the ivory tower?"
Ning Yue was slightly startled. His mouth opened slightly in shock. "Who are you?!"
"I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you can't even recognize my voice? If I hadn't helped you with what you did in the ivory space, you would have been captured by those old monsters for research. "The mysterious voice once again sounded in Ning Yue's ears.
"What I did in the ivory space … I know, you're the senior on the tenth floor of the ivory tower!" Ning Yue was a little stunned at first, but then his eyes widened in surprise.
Back in the ivory space, Ning Yue and the Red Devil had unscrupulously absorbed the vitality inside. If it weren't for the time limit, they would have absorbed all the vitality inside the ivory space.
Even so, Ning Yue and the others had absorbed more than half of the vitality inside the ivory space.
At first, Ning Yue thought that he had done it secretly, but now it seemed that he was a little naive.
"Senior, you want to give me a fortuitous encounter?" Ning Yue tried to play dumb and asked hesitantly.
"See, I forgot about the important matter." The mysterious voice continued, "Do you want to be a hero?"
"I don't want to," Ning Yue replied without any hesitation.
"F * ck, this kid doesn't know what's good for him!"
There were four figures on the tenth floor of the ivory tower.
If Ning Yue was here, he would have found that he knew all four martial artists.
One was the white phantom he first met when he entered the ivory tower, the Golden Lion King, and the black-robed martial artist on the ninth floor of the ivory tower.
The last one was the grey-robed old man who had just spoken to him on the tenth floor of the ivory tower!
The Golden Lion King was furious after hearing Ning Yue's words. "This is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes, but he doesn't know how to cherish it."
"Golden Lion, don't say anything."
The white phantom next to him said, "Ning Yue is doing this wisely. Do you think it's so easy to be a hero? He's playing it safe. He's very smart. "
"Self-preservation?" Jin Shi still couldn't understand and asked doubtfully.
"That's right, it is indeed self-preservation." The black-robed cultivator said, "After not seeing him for a month, not only has Ning Yue's cultivation improved, but his brain has also become much smarter."
Compared to the white shadow and the others, the grey-robed elder was much calmer.
He frowned and said, "The three of you are responsible for maintaining the barrier. No matter what, don't let the five palace masters of the Corpse Sect leave the Ivory Square."
"Understood!"
Hearing this, the white shadow and the others did not stay any longer. Their figures flashed as they left the tenth floor of the ivory tower.
At this moment, only the grey-robed old man was left on the tenth floor of the ivory tower.
"He's indeed the descendant of an old friend. I'll let him have this opportunity. Anyway, this ivory tower won't last much longer …"
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, the grey-clothed old man suddenly stretched out his palm, and he tore open a rift in the space before him before walking directly into it.
As soon as the grey-robed elder stepped into the spatial crack, Ning Yue felt the space around him tremble slightly.
"What's going on?" As a Yin-Yang Realm early stage martial artist, Hou Qingchen was still relatively sensitive to space. The moment the surrounding space trembled, he noticed some clues.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
However, just as Hou Qingchen wanted to probe with his perception, three cold lights shot out from the rift in a row.
One was aimed at Hou Qingchen, one was aimed at Yang Kun, and the last one was aimed at Hong Mo!
Immediately afterward, Hou Qingchen and Yang Kun felt their vision go black and they lost consciousness.
As for Hong Mo, when the cold light was about to hit him, his body turned illusory and directly turned into an afterimage, drilling into the Red Demon Sword!
Buzz!
Moreover, Hong Mo controlled the Red Demon Sword and clashed head-on with the cold light.
After the blow, the Red Demon Sword was pushed back several meters before it stabilized.
"Spirit body?"
Looking at the red flying sword floating in front of him, the grey-robed elder appeared from the void. His eyes widened as he said incredulously, "It's actually a spirit body, and it's the spirit body of a King Grade flying sword!"
"Senior!"
In fact, when the cold light shot out, Ning Yue had already determined that it was a martial artist from the 10th floor of Ivory City.
Because he was very familiar with this aura!
Sure enough, the moment he saw the grey-robed elder, Ning Yue's expression became dignified, and he asked, "What matter requires you to personally come out?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll make it short."
The grey-robed old man obviously didn't want to stay here for too long. He went straight to the point and said, "I came here because I have two things to tell you. First, with my current strength, I'm not strong enough to kill the five Corpse Sect branch masters in the ivory square. They will definitely escape."
"However, although they can escape, they will definitely be seriously injured and will only be able to display the strength of the True Martial Realm for a short period of time!
"I will leave a mark on them, and you can use the mark to find where they are staying."
At this point, the grey-robed elder paused for a moment, and then continued, "You only have three days. In other words, after three days, their strength will recover, and you must leave. Otherwise, the situation will be very bad for you."
Ning Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Senior, the good fortune you said you would give me, is it this?"
Shaking his head, the grey-robed elder said, "Of course not, the good fortune I will give you is a hundred times better than this!"
Xiu!
Then, the grey-robed elder waved his sleeve, and suddenly a small square pagoda was thrown towards Ning Yue.
Pa!
Catching the square pagoda firmly, Ning Yue said, "Senior, this is …"
"It is what the Corpse Yin Sect is fighting for." The grey-robed elder said.
Hearing this, Ning Yue's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide, revealing a look of disbelief.
"Yes, it is a magic treasure that can slow down the passage of time, the Time Square Pagoda!" The grey-robed elder said in a deep voice, "Now I will leave it with you for safekeeping. You must remember, before your cultivation reaches the Yin Yang Stage, do not use it! Because it is not something you can control! "
"Senior, I will take good care of it, but where can I find you?" Ning Yue said solemnly.
"You should also have a token to enter the Sky Tower. We will meet again at the Sky Tower …"
With that, the grey-robed elder's figure gradually became illusory, and in the end, he completely disappeared.
However, after the grey-robed elder disappeared, a voice sounded in Ning Yue's ear.
"The Time Square Pagoda will guide you to the Corpse Yin Sect's branch hall master. What you need to do now is to leave the Ivory Square as soon as possible and evacuate as many cultivators as possible."
Hearing the grey-robed elder's words, Ning Yue's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head.
He saw the Ivory Tower faintly shaking, and the barrier around the Ivory Square was constantly shrinking.
At this speed, the barrier would shrink to a certain limit in at most two hours!
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