Chapter 4324: Thousand-Faced Illusion Heart Grass

"May I ask your Excellency, where can I obtain this method?"

Chu Yang asked. He is eager to obtain the Breathing Technique as soon as possible to improve his ability to survive in the ancient battlefield. Chu Yang's question was full of eagerness and expectation. He knew that this method was crucial to him.

Fujiko took out a book for Chu Yang and replied with a chuckle: "Everyone has a copy of this thing in the ancient battlefield. It is not a precious thing. If you want to take it, you don't have to be polite."

Fujiko's smile is full of generosity and generosity, and his actions make people feel sincerity and kindness.

Chu Yang accepted the book, but still gave a thank you gift.

"I am a Thousand-faced Magic Heart Grass. I got it by chance. Fellow Taoist, feel free to accept it."

Chu Yang said. His eyes were full of sincerity, hoping to repay Fujiko for his help. Chu Yang's actions were full of gratitude and repayment. He knew that in this world, people help each other.

"Oh? Thousand-faced Fantasy Heart Grass?"

Fujiko looked at the special spiritual plant that appeared in Chu Yang's palm, emitting light green fluorescence, like thousands of people with thousands of faces, and became curious. He had never seen such a strange spiritual plant, and he was full of curiosity. Fujiko's eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, and he was attracted by the strangeness of this Thousand-faced Fantasy Heart Grass.

"This is my first time seeing this thing. I wonder what it does?"

Fujiko asked. His eyes were full of anticipation, eager to understand the magical effects of Thousand-faced Magic Heart Grass. Fujiko's question was full of curiosity. He hoped to understand the function of this mysterious spiritual plant.

"After refining it, fellow Taoists can experience the process of other people's cultivation. Although

Although it is just an illusory experience, for a Taoist like you, if you want to verify your own path, it is absolutely impossible to destroy it and rebuild it, so walking the path that others have taken becomes the only way. This thing can help fellow Taoists achieve these things effortlessly. "

Chu Yang explained. His explanation was detailed and clear, giving Fujiko a deeper understanding of the Thousand-faced Heart Grass. Chu Yang's words were full of knowledge and understanding of the Thousand-faced Fantasy Heart Grass. He hoped that through this explanation, Fujiko could better understand the role of this spiritual plant.

Fujiko's pupils widened slightly, looking at the Thousand-faced Fantasy Heart Grass floating in Chu Yang's palm in disbelief.

At this moment, he no longer said anything about not wanting it, and his envious eyes had completely fallen on this spiritual plant. Fujiko's surprise and envy were clearly revealed in his eyes. He was shocked by the magical effects of this Thousand-faced Magic Heart Grass.

"Fellow Taoist is really willing to give me such a precious thing. This is much more than the ventilation technique I gave you."

Fujiko said. His eyes were full of gratitude, and he was very surprised by Chu Yang's generosity. Fujiko's words were full of gratitude and admiration. He knew that Chu Yang's actions were very rare.

Chu Yang waved his hand and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Although this thing is precious, it is of no use to me. It can be regarded as playing its role in your hands, so you don't need to be polite, fellow Taoist."

Chu Yang's words were full of generosity and freedom, and his actions made people feel a noble quality.

Seeing that Chu Yang had a tough attitude and was not telling lies, Fujiko had no reason to continue to shirk.

Besides, something like this is right

It is indeed very useful to him. Now that he has reached a critical point in his practice, if he has the Thousand-faced Fantasy Heart Grass, he can save a lot of effort. Fujiko's heart was filled with gratitude and admiration. He knew that Chu Yang's help was very important to him.

After continuing on their way for a while, a metal object suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

This object looks like the top of some kind of building. Not surprisingly, the building in front of it should be the Soul Tower in the Eastern Region.

The metal object shone with a strange light under the sunlight, making people want to explore its mystery. As the distance continued to get closer, the full picture of the Soul Tower gradually appeared in front of their eyes.

The Soul Tower towers into the clouds, and the tower exudes a mysterious light. It is surrounded by a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see its true appearance.

The mist seemed like a mysterious veil, adding a mysterious color to the Soul Tower. The bottom of the Soul Tower is made of huge stones and looks very solid. Those stones are huge and heavy, as if they are the foundation stones of the earth, carrying the weight of the Soul Tower.

"Ahead is the Soul Tower. Taoist friends, please remember not to fight with others within the scope of the Soul Tower, otherwise great terror will occur. In the past, there were people who did not believe in evil and tried to challenge the Soul Tower, but in the end they were swallowed by the Soul Tower. Refining, this person was considered a genius at the time, but he died tragically at the hands of the Soul Tower, without even the strength to resist. "

Fujiko said seriously. His eyes were full of vigilance, hoping that Chu Yang would remember his reminder. Fujiko's words are full of solemnity and warning, making people feel the danger and mystery of the Soul Tower.

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Chu Yang nodded, already able to imagine this situation.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am a cautious person and will not take such risky actions."

Chu Yang said. His eyes were full of determination, indicating that he would abide by Fujiko's reminder. Chu Yang's words were full of confidence and caution. He knew that he had to be careful in this mysterious place.

Fujiko nodded with satisfaction.

"That's very good. Fellow Taoist, you and I should speed up and get to the Soul Tower first. Maybe if we are lucky, we can see some famous geniuses."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yang's mouth. He was not that interested in the so-called genius, far less interested than the huge soul tower towering in front of him.

The soul tower seemed to be a mysterious existence, exuding an ancient and powerful aura, like a huge mystery, attracting all Chu Yang's attention.

As he gradually approached the Soul Tower, Chu Yang felt more and more the horror of this majestic building.

He secretly marveled in his heart at what kind of secrets and power this soul tower contained, and how it could exude such powerful pressure. The mist-shrouded spire seems to hide countless unknowns, making people want to explore and uncover the mysterious veil.

After arriving at the bottom of the Soul Tower, a faint coercion filled the surroundings.

Although this pressure seemed weak, it made Chu Yang feel extremely heavy. It was like an invisible shackle, tightly binding Chu Yang, making every step he took extremely difficult. Chu Yang tried to resist this pressure, but found that it was very difficult for him.

Every resistance requires a lot of spiritual power and energy.

It was like fighting an invisible giant. Beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead, and his face became a little solemn. Chu Yang knew in his heart that this coercion was by no means ordinary. It tested the strength and will of everyone who came here.

Even Fujiko's situation wasn't much better. He was a person who had practiced the Breathing Art, and logically speaking, he should have a certain ability to adapt to the environment here, but at this moment, he also had an expression of difficulty on his face.

Fujiko's brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. His breathing also became a little rapid, and it was obvious that he felt tremendous pressure under this pressure. Seeing this scene, Chu Yang also judged that Fujiko's strength was probably not as strong as imagined.

However, this also made Chu Yang more vigilant, realizing that this place was far more dangerous than he expected. He understands that in this mysterious ancient battlefield, unknown dangers may be hidden in every place and cannot be taken lightly.

When they arrived at the fiefdom below the Soul Tower, there were quite a few people around.

These people come in all shapes and sizes, some have solemn expressions, as if they are thinking about some important issue; some are full of expectations, with excitement shining in their eyes; others have confident faces, as if they are full of confidence in their own strength. They were all surrounding the Soul Tower, as if waiting for something.

Chu Yang's appearance attracted their attention. After all, it had been a while since they arrived here. Even if they didn't know each other, they would at least have some impressions. However, when they discovered that Chu Yang had not practiced the art of breathing, they all withdrew their gaze and no longer paid attention to Chu Yang.

Instead, he began to concentrate on preparing to break into the tower.

In their view, it would be difficult for Chu Yang to achieve anything in this place without practicing the Breathing Art. Their goal is the Soul Tower, which is a higher level and more powerful power. They don't have much time and energy to pay attention to an unprepared stranger.

Just when Chu Yang was about to ask Fujiko for more information about the Soul Tower, the sky suddenly filled with red clouds in the distance, and a terrifying demonic aura emerged from the distant sky.

The appearance of this aura made many people look horrified. The demonic energy seemed to be a raging torrent, sweeping over and making people feel suffocated. It carries a violent power, as if it wants to swallow up everything.

Chu Yang was also attracted by this aura. He looked into the distance, his heart full of vigilance. The scene of red clouds filling the sky is like a burning sea of ​​fire, which makes people feel a strong sense of oppression. Chu Yang's eyes became more solemn. He didn't know who the owner of this evil spirit was, but he could feel the power of the other party.

Immediately, a man in the crowd wearing a bamboo hat and a long sword took a step forward. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, exuding a powerful aura.

The man's figure was like a towering mountain, giving people a calm and firm feeling. His bamboo hat covered most of his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly, but from the aura emanating from him, it could be judged that he was by no means an ordinary person.

The man pulled out the long sword from his waist and swung a sword energy towards Hongxia in the distance. The sword energy was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the sky with endless power.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of harsh sounds. That sword energy

It was like a ray of hope, showing human courage and strength in the face of this terrifying monster.