"You group of inferior creatures also want to peek at the secrets of chaos? It's ridiculous. You don't even think of your own weight. Be careful not to know how to die." Binghen Shaman dragged his broken body and said mockingly.

Ignoring the ridicule of the Ice Seal Shaman, the tower master reached out and made a special symbol in the air. With a slight push, he printed it on the heart of the Ice Seal Shaman.

After closing his eyes and sensing for a while, Gaota frowned and said, "You actually devoured the core of the Chaos Demon God relied for resurrection, and you actually succeeded? No, it should be said that you were half successful. Although you devoured his core, your consciousness was also eroded by chaos. Now it is no different from the Chaos Demon God."

"It's really rare that a guy like you might have a talented person among this stupid race. It's a pity that he's not good at devouring anything, he has to devour the power of Chaos. This is not something we can control, at least we can't use these powers before we become immortals." The Lord of the High Tower said to the Ice Seal Shaman.

"Tsk, isn't it just the power of the Chaos God? At most it's a little higher-end, and there's nothing you can't control, a group of short-sighted guys. Even if we wander here, we can no longer contact the ancestor god, and we won't even be able to recognize the Chaos God." The Ice Secret Shaman said contemptuously.

"I don't know where you come from, nor do I know what the Chaos Divine System you talk about is like, but I know that if he can really control the Chaos Power, it is definitely not something you can get in touch. Since you know so much, it only means that their Chaos Power is not pure, or that you can't get in touch with pure Chaos Life." said the tower master.

"It's useless to say more. You'd better stay here for me!" After saying that, the tower master sealed the cage deep in the earth without waiting for it to answer.

After doing all this, the tower master turned around and looked at the Snow Elf Saint and said:

"Yes, after so long, you have recovered a little vitality, so I can repay the favor I used to back then."

"I wonder what you are saying for senior? Why do I know nothing?" asked the Snow Elf Saint Saint.

"This is a long story. I will tell you a secret from that year. I will tell you slowly when I have time. Next, you can rest for a while! This disaster has a great impact on China's secret realm, and you still need to comfort me." said the tower master.

The tower master once again reached out and condensed a rune that was different from before, pushed it into the Snow-falling Divine Tree. After the introduction, he saw that a large number of leaves fell from the sacred tree. These leaves fell on the ground and turned into snow elves. A leaf also fell on the ice cube transformed by the Snow-Elf Saint, helping her to remove the ice.

The snowflake-like leaves are fluttering down, and the scenery is very beautiful. Lian Ji also knows the origin of the name of the Snow-falling Sacred Tree.

The freshly born snow elf opened his eyes, was confused for a while, and remembered what had just happened, bowed to the tower master together.

Normally, although they can recover in the sacred tree, they are definitely not able to do it in such a short time. Obviously, only the owners here can help them recover so quickly.

"Boy, come with me! Don't interfere in the matter here anymore. This time you have already given you a lot of benefits. I didn't expect you to really learn this magical power from it." The tower master said sourly.

In his plan, he really wanted to use the frost giants to test Lian Ji. The Frost River was also within the plan, but he never thought that Lian Ji could directly understand this magical power.

He just wanted Lian Ji to try it out, could he understand some simple little magic from it?

Although the high tower disciples who have learned from over the years cannot understand magical powers, it is still easy to learn some small magic from it, or to improve the magic that they have learned.

"Affect the arrangements of my senior!" Lian Ji said.

He took Xiaoyi to say goodbye to the snow elves, Lian Ji followed the tower master back to the tower and began to prepare to remove the curse on his body.

He led Lian Ji all the way to an old man. The tower master stopped and introduced Lian Ji:

"This is the senior of the 'Ninth Rule', one of the elders of the Curse Seal Tower, whose status is equivalent to that of the elders in your Five Poison Sect. The next work of lifting your curse will be presided over by the seniors. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Lian Ji replied.

"That's good. I have to deal with other things next, so I'll take a step first." After handing Lian Ji to the old man, the tower master activated the teleportation rune and left here.

"Boy, I have roughly understood your situation. It is not easy to solve the problem by signing in, group ridicule. It can be as short as a few months or as a few years. You have to be prepared to stay here for a long time. Once you give up halfway, you may fail or even increase the curse. I wonder if you have the patience to wait?" After the tower master left, the ninth ruler looked at Lian Ji and asked with a smile.

To be honest, Lian Ji was really hesitant when he heard his words. A few months might not be anything to NPC? But for players, this is a difference between heaven and earth. Once a few months are left, he will basically leave the mainstream troops and it is very difficult to catch up.

But he had no choice but to refuse the situation now. After passing this village, there would be no such store. This time he refused the help of the Curse Tower. I don’t know when the curse on his body will be resolved next time.

"I have been mentally prepared before, so I would like to ask for help from you." Lian Ji said.

"That's good. Let's start the first part to put away your mount. From now on, you can only do things by moving on your own and no longer rely on it. This is your first step to get rid of the curse." The ninth rule of honor said.

Leaving Qingshi Centipede, Lian Ji's actions became very difficult. Every step was like a slumber, and the action was extremely difficult.

The ninth rule of honoring the elderly is not just watching the fun. He reached out and drew a lot of complex runes on Lian Ji's body. These runes crisscrossed, and seemed to resonate with something in Lian Ji's body.

"The Curse of Heaven, it's been a long time since I saw it. The last time I appeared, I seemed to be the chief disciple under the master's seat, so I could only watch it from the side. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to explore the secret of the Curse of Heaven with my own hands. If I succeed, I might be able to go further." Looking at Lian Ji, who was sweating all over, the ninth rule of honor said to himself.

In the following days, Lian Ji's life will be much calmer. Every day, he will cooperate with various experiments in the Curse Tower. He spends his spare time trying to explore the secret realms inside the tower or explore the environment near the tower. He fights monsters and practices to live a leisurely life. The real lady serves online to help you find books to chat with you. Please wait for you to flirt with WeChat/mail/search/support/popular online articles or rdww444.
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