Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 401: The Tower of Demon Suppression, Who Provoked Him?

The long sword was put into the sheath, gathering the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

The world of Tanggu was dotted with black and white, like a splash-ink landscape painting. As the heavy pressure dissipated, the painting began to slowly close.

The sun was high in the sky, illuminating the place again. The clouds were rolling with golden and orange colors, and the vast landscape had turned from indigo to gorgeous red.

The true fire in Tang Valley did not go out. On the contrary, it burned even more vigorously. The scorching flames roasted the monsters in the valley. Screams, wails , and pleas for mercy mixed together, making the world that had just quieted down a little noisy.

"Shut up!"

Lu Ya scolded angrily and added a handful of true sun fire. He did not have the slightest good feeling towards these former demon clan members who had ulterior motives and came to Tanggu to bully his younger brother.

Mingyu did not intend to kill all these monsters, but to suppress them in Tanggu, locked them in five jade towers beside the golden pool, and hung an ancient mirror on the door of each tower, with the name of the mirror being "Zhao Yao"!

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Di Jiu and Lu Ya looked at the ancient mirror in front of the Jade Tower, and they always felt that there was a faint light in the mirror. Just standing there, they felt a chill and a little resistance in their hearts. Even though this feeling was very weak, it was real.

Mingyu replied: "Reuse the waste and refine these five jade towers into a spiritual treasure."

He did not kill either the Nine-headed Lion, or the two star gods Jidu and Yinghuo. At least their true spirits were not destroyed. They were all suppressed in the Jade Tower.

These three were demon gods, and had already reached the realm of great power. It would be too easy for them to be killed with one sword. It just so happened that the Jade Tower that had fought against the Saint Zhunti was still there, so they were all refined, and their great power luck and Dao fruit were used to perfect a spiritual treasure .

"Xiaojiu, refine it as soon as possible."

Mingyu collected the divine thoughts in the magic mirror.

"For me?"

The young man in brocade clothes pointed at himself with a look of surprise.

"Yes, and this tower!"

Mingyu nodded, and the five jade towers shook at the same time.

The atmosphere in Tanggu suddenly changed. Five jade towers each emitted a ray of light, which rushed into the sky, intertwined in the clouds, and turned into a pagoda. The tower was nine stories high, with bells hanging from the five corners, as delicate and smooth as jade. The clouds and mist were lingering, and the sunlight poured down, reflecting a dreamlike picture on the white jade wall.

In the scroll, there are huge monsters imprisoned by heavy chains. They seem to be at the junction of yin and yang, between life and death. With the burning of the sun's true fire, the luck and principles of these monsters are peeling off bit by bit, and are continuously reflected in the monster mirror on the top of the tower.

"It will take some time to complete the refinement of this tower. You must meditate well during this period." Mingyu reminded.

"Before you enter the Dao, don't go to the ninth floor. There is an illusion there, a duel between me and someone else, it was quite dangerous. I saved it so that you can hone yourself in the future."

Mingyu paused, then said to the three children, "You can all go, feel free to learn the techniques and skills there, whether it's mine or theirs, it's all fine. But one thing you must remember, after learning something, you must make it your own. If you can't, then give it up, don't be greedy."

"Yeah, we got it."

The three little ones nodded obediently. They were full of curiosity about the ninth level of space, but their uncle spoke so seriously that they dared not disobey him no matter what. They would never enter the ninth level before reaching the Golden Immortal level.

Disobedient children will be beaten!

Uncle once gave them a complete childhood.

"very good."

Seeing that the three children had listened, Mingyu nodded with satisfaction. He looked towards the west with a deep gaze.

"Next, I have to go out for a while, so it's not convenient for me to take you with me. So my task is to watch over the Demon Suppression Tower until its ritual is completed."

"Is uncle going to settle the score with the guy behind this?" Emperor Shieryue clenched his fists and waved them twice towards the west. His delicate little face was full of excitement. It seemed that he didn't want to stay here and wanted to go west with Mingyu.

Lu Ya and Di Jiu also had hopeful looks on their faces; they also wanted to go.

Mingyu shook her head: "No, stay in Tanggu."

"All right……"

Sanxiao's eyes dimmed, and he chose to be obedient.

"Don't worry, I will bring you gifts!"

Mingyu assured, and the little ones became excited.

"I want a tiger tooth!"

Lu Ya is worthy of being the Great Sun Demon Lord. He is the bravest and he put forward his own request.

When Di Shieryue saw her brother making a request, she immediately raised her hand: "I want one too!"

Di Jiu looked at his brother, then at his sister, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Then I'll take it too!"

Three canine teeth?

Mingyu was speechless, "This is a bit difficult."

But he didn't refuse.

When the big white tiger roared at him, Mingyu took a closer look and saw that it had a nice set of teeth!

Taibai Jinxing and Shui Yaochen, who were pretending to be invisible, widened their eyes and mourned for Xishan and White Tiger King in their hearts.

At the same time, they also glanced at the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the sky, and secretly sighed that it was a good thing they surrendered early, otherwise they would have been bricks in this tower!

"You two..."

Mingyu's voice sounded, making the two of them feel nervous.

"My Lord, please give me your orders!"

Taibai and Chen Jun were extremely respectful to Mingyu, fearing that they would anger this great god and be thrown into the tower and burned to ashes.

Mingyu's eyes wandered between the two of them, and after a long while, he said, "Come with me to Xishan!"

Shall we go too?

Taibai and Chenxing looked at each other.

"Why, you don't want to?" Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, concealing a little bit of the dim light in his eyes.

"Yes, yes!"

Taibai nodded hurriedly, "It is our honor to be able to serve the Lord!"

Chen Xing immediately stated: "Wherever the Lord's sword points, we will move forward without hesitation, and never turn back!"

Mingyu didn't comment on their words. He said, "You don't have to fight to the death. Just keep your arrogant attitude as much as possible."

"Keep the arrogant attitude?"

The two men murmured to themselves, looked towards the west, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Then follow me!"

Mingyu took the two away, and Sanxiao stayed in Tanggu to guard the Demon-Suppressing Tower that was being worshipped.

…

Because Mingyu said to be as arrogant as possible, Taibai Jinxing and Shui Yaochenjun came out of Tanggu and began to release the pressure of the power of heaven and earth.

From east to west, without any disguise, heaven and earth work together, it is mighty and powerful.

Wherever he passed, all the people were in turmoil, all the creatures crawled on the ground, and all the powerful people were terrified.

Some powerful beings in the world were disturbed and were filled with anger. They were determined to teach these two arrogant guys a lesson.

As soon as he walked out of the cave gate and showed a little hostility, a Yin-Yang Sword chopped down and split the gate of the cave.

Whoever dares to show up will be killed.

It's so unreasonable!

"I……"

Many of the sacred ones had dark faces, but facing the sword intent, they all felt their scalps tingling and dared not move. They could only let the three men go west.

"Who offended this Lord?"

They were angry, but also somewhat gloating.

Many sacred beings died in the fight for the truth outside the heavens. They still remember this Lord of Life very clearly, because they killed so crazily at that time, and they all suffered from Mingyu's sword to some extent.

This is a man who has just entered the world of great power and dares to compete with a group of ancestors!

"He went west. Could it be Lingshan?"

There were sacred ones trying to hold back their laughter. The two saints from the West were feared like tigers by a group of Taoist masters from the East. They wanted to see what kind of storm these saints could stir up in the West.

The powerful beings between heaven and earth are watching, and the saints are also watching.

Master Tongtian was in the East China Sea, so he was the first to sense the sword intent.

"Yes, this sword is getting sharper and sharper!"

The leader praised him sincerely, as Mingyu had asked him for the sword in the past.

The saint of Yuxu Palace had just repelled Huang Long, who had broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, when he felt an extremely arrogant sword intent coming from the east to the west.

"Who pissed him off?"

Tianzun also thought of the old things outside the heaven. At that time, he was also hit by Mingyu's sword. When he thought about it now, he still felt a faint feeling between his eyebrows.

In the Bajing Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Laozi was fanning the fire when he received an invitation from Wuzhuang Temple. He planned to give a gourd of golden elixir to the ancestor of earthly immortals. After all, he was also a giant of Taoism and was guarding the border between the East and the West, so he had to give him due respect.

At Mingyu's high-profile departure to the west, Laozi's eyes, as calm as a well, showed a ripple, but only a ripple, and then calmed down again.

"Xuandu!"

"Disciple is here!"

Xuan Du appeared in the Bajing Palace. His eyes were very clear and clean. His Taoist robe was lavender with gold threads inlaid on the corners. He had a sword at his waist with seven stars reflected on the blade.

Laozi looked at the disciple in front of him, with endless joy hidden in the depths of his calm eyes. He said, "Take my talisman and go to the netherworld to meet a ghost emperor. Hand it over to him and tell him that his destiny is coming. Don't miss the opportunity."

Xuan Du took it respectfully, and then asked, "Teacher, which Ghost Emperor is it?"

"Western Ghost Emperor!"

"good!"

Xuandu held the Taiqing Talisman and summoned everyone out of the Bajing Palace, heading straight to the underworld.

Lingshan.

The two saints looked at the three people who were getting closer and closer to the Western Land with worry in their eyes.

"Junior brother, Mingyu is..."

The face of the Saint Jie Yin was filled with pain. The sword intent was heading straight westwards without any obstruction. It was hard not to be worried.

"Brother, don't worry. Maybe he is not coming for us!"

The Saint Zhunti comforted her, but he was also a little unconfident. After all, he really couldn't figure out the situation and it was difficult to judge Mingyu's intentions.

Seeing that the sword intent was becoming more and more solid and getting closer and closer to the Western Land, the Sage Zhunti became restless and took out the Golden Lotus of Merit.

It’s not that they want to take action, but they are really afraid that Mingyu will do something reckless. If this sword falls into the West, no one can stop it except those in Lingshan.

“Here it comes!”

The Saint Jie Yin sat up straight, and the Saint Zhunti wanted to throw the lotus platform out.

However, the increasingly powerful sword force turned at the junction of east and west, above Wuzhuang Temple, and headed northwest!

"call!"

The two saints breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that they didn’t have to come to the Western Land!

The saints in the East secretly thought it was a pity.

The sword turned in the air above Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was preparing for the banquet, felt his scalp tingling. He looked to the northwest and sighed, "Which unlucky guy offended him?"

Tianzun, who was preparing to watch the show, saw Mingyu coming towards the northwest, and his heart skipped a beat. He could not remain calm, and while calculating with his fingers, he took out the Jade Ruyi to protect East Kunlun.

He was really afraid that the disciples he had trained with great difficulty would get hurt!

Fortunately, the sword force reached its peak soon after reaching the northwest and stopped.

"West Hill?"

Tianzun was puzzled. No wonder the power of the White Tiger God was so difficult to calculate.

All the gods in the world are puzzled. Xishan seems to be the territory of the Nine-headed Lion. Why is this lord going there?

The old lion of the West Mountain looked at the terrifying sword force that was condensed in the sky and did not fall. He thought to himself that he was powerless to take it. He groaned inwardly and had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out.

"I didn't know the Lord was coming to Xishan. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please come in!"

He was very humble, he was really afraid.

The figure in the sky did not answer, but just slowly pressed the sword down. Above the tip of the sword, the light that distinguished yin and yang bloomed like a lotus.

Then a breath sound like thunder exploded in the void.

"Humph, old man, are you scared now? What were you doing before?"

"That's right, you are so capable, Xishan, you stretch your hand too far!"

Taibai Jinxing and Shuiyao Chenxing followed the order and scolded the Xishan Old Ancestor in a domineering manner, which was extremely arrogant.

The old lion was stunned at first, and then he became angry. How could this unknown youngster dare to be so rude?

But the sword was hanging in the sky and was about to fall, and he immediately came to his senses.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Nine of my heads are not enough for this guy to chop off!"

The old ancestor of Xishan now wishes he could strangle his unlucky grandson to death and ask him to recruit some old members of the demon clan. How could this grandson provoke such an ancestor!

"Master, please calm down, calm down. I really don't know the ins and outs of this. If I have offended you, could you please tell me something?"

The old lion felt that he was wronged, and even if he died, he would at least die with a clear conscience.

"Hey, old man, I didn't realize you're such a master at playing dumb!"

"It's useless to say these things now!"

The two star gods worked very hard and almost made the Xishan Patriarch vomit blood in anger. When had he ever suffered such anger?

But this also reminded him, so he quickly made amends: "I really don't know how I offended the Taoist master..."

"Oh, you mean the Lord has come to the wrong place?"

"Okay, you want to distance yourself from the matter in a short while, old man, you are quite good at it!"

Taibai and Chen Jun fought to the death, and the Xishan Patriarch was so angry that he had a heart attack, "I..."

I really want to crush these two things to death, they are so infuriating.

The old lion took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and spoke very quickly, fearing that he would be interrupted: "Master, you are right. It is me who is wrong. It is Xishan who is wrong. I want to make up for my sins with my merits. Please, Master, for the sake of the Ancestor King, forgive me, Xishan, this time!"

His attitude was very sincere. He had to be sincere, otherwise the sword was almost on his neck!

"Can……"

As the two words came out, the sword's force was retracted by half.

The old lion was overjoyed, but the following words made him feel disappointed.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. I will spare your life, and you sign this contract. In this way, Xishan can survive!"

"road……"

The old lion shouted anxiously, but it was too late.

The long sword fell from the sky.

puff!

Of the old lion's nine heads, eight were cut off.

hiss~~

Countless sacred necks in the world felt a chill and they subconsciously shrank their heads.

“Ahem…”

The Old Ancestor of Xishan didn't care about his injuries. He shook his body and bowed to the sky.

"Thank you, Master, for not killing me!"

"Um!"

A contract floated down, attracting countless eyes.