Of course, there’s one more thing. When Ao Cangsheng first heard this ancient voice, he initially thought that this person might have entered the Dragon-locking Tower after Yin Tianhong.
The old voice lingered near the Dragon-locking toilet, but Ao Cangsheng nodded in response: "The young one was sent by the Yin Family; did you find out the na of the elder?"
Regarding this voice, Ao Cangsheng was in an abyss. But what was certain was that this voice certainly imparted wisdom; she asked intently at this mont.
The voice chuckled again and then said, "You don’t need to know who your husband is. All you need to know is, to leave here, you must accept three challenges..."!
"What challenges?"
Before finishing the throat, Ao Cangsheng asked softly.
"Break through three obstacles!"
The voice weakly uttered, then turned to continue saying, "As long as you can pass these three obstacles, not only can you live outside, but also make significant changes through my clothes and bowl."
"What if you can’t break through?"
Arrogance tinged with doubt, Cangsheng couldn’t help but tentatively raise the question.
"Death!"
This ti, the voice answered simply and sharply, and naturally, it was very solemn.
However, under that clear answer, arrogance was suddenly weighed down by a massive stone, and for a mont, even breathing beca heavier.
After a brief pause, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but ask, "Does everyone die?"
Upon hearing this voice, the voice laughed and said, "I see you’re not too foolish!"
When it was clear, Ao Cangsheng finally understood why those who entered the Dragon-locking Tower never ca out again. The three challenges seed to hold them back.
Like this, Ao Cangsheng suddenly furrowed his brow. From what he knew, all those who entered the Dragon-locking Tower were monks of Martial Arts.
Not only that, among these people, so, regardless of talent and toughness, were outstanding stars in the history of Bank Mansion but only for a period.
Unfortunately, all those people were forever trapped in the Dragon Tower, becoming one of the grievances of the rope Dragon Tower.
Even the talented and powerful elites from Bank Mansion couldn’t escape from this treasure tower; how can a miracle be created for a diocre Ao Cangsheng with cultivation and courage, breaking through nurous difficulties?
Thinking of this, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but sigh. However, the next mont, his despair and weakness would be swept away in an instant because an Elder stood in front of him, Yin Tanglong.
Recalling being forced to stay without confrontation two days ago, Ao Cangsheng’s heart was suddenly unbearable, and his blood boiled throughout. He now hoped not to return to the Yin Family.
He wanted to return to the Yin Family and not face Yin Tanglong again. The only way was to break through what this person ntioned, capris pants.
Wasn’t that person saying just now? As long as you can break through the obstacles, Ao Cangsheng can not only use clothes and bowls but also make a significant change. Of course, there’s one more thing. Ao Cangsheng can survive.
If you think about it, Ao Cangsheng not only felt invigorated but also filled with heroic spirit: "How to break through, please, senior, show ?"
Seeing the dust settled on Cangsheng with an utterly dejected and decadent face, but just a mont later, that dejection and decadence would be swept away, replaced by a resilience and grit that was incomparable.
This person’s void couldn’t help but show a hint of discernnt; the young man before him seed different from the group he faced before.
People in the past, seeing this situation, were terrified of losing their fighting spirit and fully embraced breaking through difficulties.
The young man standing in front of , despite his previous dejection and cowardice. But in the next mont, this dejected coward will suddenly transform, becoming incomparable in perseverance and determination, as if no matter what obstacles and disturbances he encounters, he will not back down or yield.
Although the person in the void didn’t know what Ao Cangsheng experienced, he just felt like a fictional person because he exuded an aura of never failing, never retreating.
Of course, there’s one more point, the most crucial point is, the young man has a proud and unyielding character, but nothing more.
Seeing this, the people’s hearts in the void rejoiced, they couldn’t help but smile and say, "You can break through this mindset; this person is very happy!"
Afterwards, the old voice said, "There are nine layers in the Dragon-locking Tower."
"What! Not one?" For such an answer, Ao Cangsheng imdiately opened his eyes wide and took a breath. He couldn’t imagine that so many people had entered the Dragon-locking Tower, but no one could pass.
Then, how difficult are these three problems? It seems like there’s no hope of leaving the Dragon-locking Tower alive.
"Do you have any questions to ask?" Seeing arrogance and pale brows deeply furrowed in a bitter color, the voice gently said in the void.
Ao Cangsheng shook his head: "No!
"It’s fine, let’s go. If you continue, I’m afraid you won’t even have a chance at the top!" The old voice opened in the void to remind.
In order to remind, Ao Cangsheng naturally dared not doubt. Since this invisible person could say sothing like this, he must have his reasons.
Now, he didn’t hesitate to nod and then stride down the stairs to the left. The stairs were dark and deep, looking upward as if from hell to the world.
At this ti, the old voice did not appear, and the Dragon-locking Tower was quiet like death itself. Apart from arrogance’s panting and the footsteps from the upper "tower," there were no extra sounds.
If it weren’t for the emptiness of this place, with only Ao Cangsheng alone. Ao Cangsheng was afraid he would really think these places were eighteen levels of hell.
The deep steps weren’t long, but Ao Cangsheng walked for a long ti because he walked slowly. He genuinely didn’t know what he was waiting for at the first pass.
This is why every step he took made his heart race. Whenever his heart raced, sweat naturally seeped from his back and forehead.
When he reached the door at the end of the stairs, his hands were slippery, unable to hold the long knife’s handle.
Reaching the doorway, Ao Cangsheng’s heart raced more intensely. He breathed heavily at the thick black door.
When he felt he was no longer so nervous, he slowly extended his hand to push towards the entrance.
This door was not like the other two doors outside the Dragon-locking Tower. Proud Cangsheng nearly bumped the door shut with a bang.
Before Ao Cangsheng recovered from his depression, he found himself in a wide wilderness. In the vast wilderness, green trees flourished, a few large trees not far in the distance.
In the distance, amid the sound of insects and birds, following the direction of wildflowers and the gurgle of flowing water, Ao Cangsheng nearly thought he had walked out of the Dragon-locking Tower.
Ao Cangsheng tried to close his eyes, indulging in the peaceful and harmonious scenery, but suddenly noticed the ground beneath him began to tremble violently.
The next mont, Ao Cangsheng discovered that the surrounding weeds and flowers began to grow wildly. The flowers and grasses mingled with short and slender vines that, in the blink of an eye, grew thicker and longer than the arrogant Cangsheng over his head.
Ao Cangsheng’s eyes widened, without understanding the situation. The vines twisted like snakes, fluid as water, advancing one after another towards him.
Ao Cangsheng’s knife was quickly blocked. Before it hit the ground, a vine was whipped downward with lightning speed.
Only hearing the sound of "clink," Cangsheng saw the Seven-star treasure knife in his hand instantly split apart, flying away with a swoosh.
Seeing this, arrogance’s eyes suddenly beca the target. These two Elders gave him the armor for self-defense. Why had it beco scrap iron?
At this ti, Ao Cangsheng’s mind completely short-circuited. Because he did not know whether the two Elders had given him too much trust in the knife, or the vine in front of him was incredibly sturdy.
If the latter was "beside," arrogant Cangsheng couldn’t help but hold his breath...
Ao Cangsheng didn’t continue thinking because he feared pausing too long; three or four vines were rushing towards him.
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