Peerless War God

He never thought that it would be like this. In other words, there was only one path to the passageway, and it would only open at a fixed time.    

Once one entered the Divine Pagoda, one had to endure for a long time before being able to leave.    

This was no wonder. Entering the Divine Pagoda would result in such a huge casualty. This was not a good thing.    

He carefully looked through the map of Marquis Zi Jin. There were large and small demon beast nests marked on it. The ancient mutated beasts were extremely dangerous and incomparably terrifying.    

These demon beasts and mutated beasts were the greatest opportunities for cultivators, but at the same time, they were also life-threatening. The slightest carelessness would result in death and the loss of a corpse.    

Apart from the demon beasts, there were even more terrifying opponents, other cultivators.    

Just thinking about it made Chen Xiao's back turn cold and shiver.    

"So that's how it is. In other words, once one enters the Divine Pagoda, one must endure for a sufficient amount of time before being able to leave, right?"    

Gu Changsheng's expression was solemn as he nodded.    

"Yes," Marquis Zi Jin replied.    

"Within the Divine Pagoda, the demon beasts and mutated beasts are everywhere. There are countless treasures and rare treasures. At that time, there will definitely be a bloody struggle and slaughter. It's no wonder that the survival rate is so low after entering the Divine Pagoda."    

The Heavenly Star Swordmaster said coldly, his tone ice-cold and filled with a chill.    

From this, it could be seen that the nine levels of the Divine Pagoda were like a trap that had been set up long ago. It was bait that attracted people to enter it and fight and kill each other for the so-called opportunity.    

For this, even if they suffered heavy casualties, they would not hesitate to do so.    

As long as one thought about it, one would feel incomparably rueful and unable to transcend. In the end, they were just ants.    

"That's right, this is a trap. Those who are willing to take the bait will always have people who want to take a gamble and challenge it."    

The Duke of Zijin said coldly.    

He had long since seen the existence of the Nine-Layered Divine Pagoda clearly, but he could do nothing about it.    

The existence of the Nine-Layered Divine Tower was jointly facilitated by the nine sects. He was just a rogue cultivator, and even if he was dissatisfied, he was powerless to change anything.    

Since he could not do anything, he could only take advantage of the situation and take a gamble.    

"Alright, that's enough about the matter. Go back and prepare yourselves." Pausing for a moment, the Duke of Zijin said indifferently.    

The three of them looked at each other and did not say anything more. They were all very worried.    

"Yes."    

"Let's go."    

Immediately, Chen Xiao and the other two turned around and left the Purple Hall, arriving outside the Purple Hall.    

"This Nine-Layered Divine Pagoda is a huge trap. Those who are willing to take the hook will definitely take the bait. Do you think that this is real?"    

In midair, Chen Xiao asked himself.    

"Heh, this is not strange at all. This is like raising a Gu in the Demon Domain. The resources and Spiritual Qi in this world are limited in the end. How to distribute them is a huge problem. In the end, they created such a method to raise Gu, letting you cultivators fight, snatch, and kill each other. And the supreme existences who truly control everything are all very happy to see this happen. They are hiding somewhere and watching the joke."    

Xilo said coldly, his words directly pointing to his heart.    

After Chen Xiao heard this, he immediately felt his heart fill with panic and felt extremely uncomfortable.    

He had used all his strength, not hesitating to risk his life to fight for this little bit of resources. But in the end, this was just a trap set up by others, a meat grinder.    

He shook his head and sighed. His gaze was incomparably cold, "The Heavenly Dao is unfair, how unfair."    

"Unfair? Haha, you must be joking. There is no justice in this world, it's just a lie that others make up."    

Xilo replied with a cold laugh.    

Chen Xiao felt extremely sad, but he was powerless to change anything.    

"That's right. Even though we know that the Nine-Tiered Divine Pagoda is a trap, forcing us to rush over to die, we still rush over like ducks. There's no other way. It's hateful."    

Chen Xiao almost cursed out loud.    

"So, I quite admire Daoist Yin Yang's decision. Even though he is a bit afraid of death, he can still face it calmly and not fight back. It is already extremely rare to be able to do this."    

Xilo said indifferently.    

After hearing this, Chen Xiao was silent for a long time.    

He did not know if Daoist Yin Yang was really afraid of death or if he had already seen through everything and did not want to fight anymore.    

If it was the latter, even he would have some admiration for him. It was not easy to see through obsession.    

Just as he was in a daze, he heard a voice transmission coming from afar.    

"Chen Xiao, come and see me."    

Chen Xiao's entire body trembled as he opened his eyes wide in shock, "This voice? It's emissary Yun Lang. Why is he still in Violet Cloud City? Didn't he leave a long time ago? "    

Chen Xiao was incomparably shocked and could not believe it. He thought that he had heard wrongly.    

Not long ago, after Yun Lang had finished his instructions, he had already left.    

Why did he take the initiative to appear now and still want to find him?    

"Chen Xiao, come."    

Yun Lang's words were repeated once again, ringing in his ears.    

For a moment, Chen Xiao was a little confused. He hesitated for a moment, "What is going on?"    

"What are you afraid of? Just go and take a look, and you'll know. In any case, it's so close to Violet Cloud City." Xi Luo said.    

"That's true. Let's go and take a look."    

Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and rushed out following the sound.    

On a nameless mountain five hundred miles away from Violet Cloud City, Chen Xiao saw a purple-clothed, noble-looking emissary Yun Lang. He was sitting on a tea table and drinking tea.    

He was suspicious in his heart. Drinking tea? What did this mean?    

Forget it. Since he was here, he should be at ease. He would go down and take a look.    

He landed on the ground and greeted, "Greetings emissary."    

The emissary smiled indifferently. The current him lacked some dignity, but it was more relaxed. His temperament was much more casual, and he pointed to the opposite side.    

"Sit."    

Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment, but he still sat down.    

"Come, drink some tea." Yun Lang casually raised his hand, and a cup of tea that had just been brewed was sent to Chen Xiao.    

Suddenly, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, filling his internal organs, making him feel refreshed.    

This tea was not simple, and it had a great background.    

Chen Xiao had been drinking tea for so many years, but with just a sniff, he could tell what it was.    

Why did the other party invite him to drink tea in such a grand manner? He was a little nervous.    

Yun Lang saw something and said with a smile, "There's no need to be so reserved. Just be casual. After all, this is also the first time we meet."    

When he said this, Chen Xiao was stunned and his body froze. He was completely dumbfounded.    

"Senior brother? Why did the emissary say that?"    

Chen Xiao's hand, which was about to grab the teacup, also froze in midair. For a moment, he did not know whether to go up or to go down. He was at a loss.    

Yun Lang smiled slightly and took out an ancient token. He held it in his hand and injected his mana into it, causing it to emit a gentle light that illuminated the space. It was quite mystical.    

"Junior brother, do you recognize this token?"    

Hearing this, Chen Xiao's mouth was wide open. He subconsciously took out a similar token and held it in his hand.    

This token was personally given to him by Han Lian as a token of identity for an in-name disciple.    

He had never thought that he would see another one today. It was exactly the same identity token. Chen Xiao was extremely surprised.    

He quickly stood up and cupped his hands. He said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Yun Lang."    

"Hahaha, Junior Brother, sit."    

Yun Lang laughed.    

Chapter 18 – The Identity of the Youngest Disciple