That kind of consciousness never shows mountains and dews on weekdays, but today, it shows a magical power.

The broken bones in the body healed instantly, and the muscles were restored to smoothness.

This kind of magical power, like a dead tree in spring, surprised Hong Mingyue.

She tried to lift her fingers and found that her hand, which was completely immobile, was able to move again.

Not only that, she also recovered a little.

"It's him, this is his strength."

Hong Mingyue recalled that the force of her forehead came from Zitangsu.

It was a touch of consciousness that Zitang Su had left in her body earlier.

This touch of consciousness is precisely the power that makes Hong Mingyue even hurting Ye Lingyue even with his evil thoughts.

It seemed to have never existed, but every time Hong Mingyue moved, Hong Mingyue, who would be tortured by his consciousness, had a headache.

Hong Mingyue also tried to erase it, but no matter how she searched, she could not find where the divine consciousness was hiding.

Unexpectedly, when she was desperate, this consciousness was like the last life-saving straw.

"Sovereign Zitang, is it you Zitang? Do you say that you left this consciousness in my body to help me?"

Hong Mingyue was ecstatic, and the previous despair suddenly vanished.

In this world, she had no family and no love, and even her only son was taken away.

But this touch originated from Zitangsu's consciousness, but it made her once again find the hope of life.

"I said, it's impossible for Venerable Zitang to not pay attention to me at all. I obviously knew him earlier than Ye Lingyue."

Hong Mingyue muttered to himself.

Forehead, jump straight.

The divine consciousness burst out, and with a swish, it turned into a lilac light and shadow, and flew towards the depths of the Nan You Emperor Mausoleum.

"Don't go! Venerable Zitang, don't leave me, I'm left with you."

Hong Mingyue panicked, she staggered to her feet and stumbled away with the divine consciousness.

In his ear is the cold wind of the tomb.

In a panic, Hong Mingyue didn't know what he had encountered. He only heard a card wipe, and an institution was touched.

The wall in front was opened at once, and Hong Mingyue was at a loss, passing through the secret door.

"Supreme?"

Hong Mingyue saw the ray of purple light, suspended in midair.

The cold purple, like the purple eyes of Zitangsu, made Hong Mingyue stunned.

She raised her hand, trying to grasp that touch of consciousness.

But at this moment, the purple light jumped forward, just like a naughty child. On many occasions, Hong Mingyue had already lived it in his hand, and it drilled out of his fingers.

Finally, the purple light flashed and fell on a tower in the corner.

Hong Mingyue discovered that there was a tower ahead.

After Ziguang got into the tower, it disappeared.

The tower is not tall or short, it looks almost as tall as Hong Mingyue's, and he can't see the material used to build it.

A few bells hung on the tower.

If Ye Lingyue is here at this time, he will surely recognize that this tower is the magic treasure of Zitangsu, the tower of silence.

It is difficult for outsiders to know the origin of the Tower of Silence.

I only know that this tower was made by Zitangsu.

Before Ye Lingyue went to God Realm, the Silent Pagoda was the only artifact on the entire Qingzhou Continent.

Its power is not trivial, it has the ability to destroy the mountain and split the ground. Zitangsu is not often used when fighting against the enemy. In fact, Zitangsu has only been used twice so far.

This is the second time for the South Tomb Emperor Mausoleum.

And for the first time, when fighting against the ghost emperor, Wutangsu used the Silent Tower to suppress the Doomsday Demon Sun.

At the beginning, because of the suppression of the emperor, he was stayed in the tomb of Nanyou Emperor.

After Zitangsu left the demon world, this tower of silence remained.

He didn't tell anyone what to do with the tower of silence.

Ye Lingyue condensed the seal of immortals. After heading to the god realm, Chi Ye once sent people to enter the tomb of the Southern You Emperor.

It's weird that this tower, which does not look as tall as an eyebrow, is surprisingly heavy.

Chi Ye found a lot of people to move together, not to mention moving, even moving.

In desperation, Chi Ye had no choice but to let it go, leaving the Tower of Silence here.

There has been no movement in this tower. This idle has been idle for more than a year.

After seeing the magic knowledge of Zitangsu merged into the Tower of Death, it did not appear again.

Hong Mingyue tried and pushed the tower.

The tower is still.

When Hong Mingyue was at a loss, a door suddenly appeared on the tower.

The tower door suddenly opened.

Hong Mingyue was taken aback.

She hesitated, but still got into the cat's waist.

After entering the Tower of Silence, Hong Mingyue only discovered that there was something else in this small tower.

It looks like a tall tower, but after entering, the tower is very wide.

Obviously, when refining the Tower of Extinction, they must have used a lot of empty crystals in it, greatly expanding the space in the Tower of Extinction.

Hong Mingyue was the first to enter the tower of silence.

After she entered, she found that the Tower of Extinction was empty except for a lot of space.

There is nothing superfluous except for a mottled color on the ground that seems to have a long history.

That array of laws, which seems to have been in disrepair for a long time, has long lost its mana.

"this is?"

Above the formation, Hong Mingyue saw a plume of purple consciousness like a haze.

They are like tadpoles, floating in the air.

"Are these all the godly consciousness of Zitang?"

Hong Mingyue was surprised.

What is the place here, and why are there so many gods belonging to Zitang?

Hong Mingyue hesitated, raised her hand, and as soon as she touched a touch of consciousness, a sight emerged from her eyes.

A sight of people appeared in front.

Under a linden forest, two people sat opposite each other.

In the middle of them is a chess board.

Above the chessboard are black and white chess pieces.

The man at the head has long eyebrows and good eyes, and the wrinkles on his face are like ravines, not knowing his age.

And the person sitting under the head is Zitang Su.

It is just different from Zitangsu that Hong Mingyue has seen. The purple Tangsu in front of him is not white hair but black hair.

He held a black spot in his hand, looking at the chessboard, thoughtfully.

"Zi Tang, this chess is a dead game, you lose, you still break the idea of ​​the lower bound."

The long-browed old man dropped a grain of white.

"Sovereign, the disciples have not lost."

But seeing Zitang Su's wind blow, a black spot fell on the chessboard.

It was just a black spot, but the situation of the whole board suddenly changed.

I saw Zitangsu struggling, eating a lot of old chess pieces.

"Sovereign, you lose, and the disciples say goodbye."

When Zitangsu ate the last white seed, the outcome was fixed.

I saw him get up suddenly.

The old man with long eyebrows shivered, and after all he spoke.

"Slow down, Zitang, even if you go to God Realm in person, it is already too late. Her life is Taiyin, even if she escaped this death robber, the next time, she is still in a disaster."