Lin Qin's brows frowned deeply. This thing had merged with Zuo Ying's soul.

Moreover, he felt eight thin lines extending from the tower in eight different directions.

This feeling was so weak that I almost didn't notice it.

"Is this abnormality happening to nine people, or is it that the Creation Tower selected nine candidates?"

At this moment, no longer forced it out and put down his hand.

Zuo Ying immediately returned to Qingming Festival, and the stinging pain from the depths of his soul disappeared in an instant.

"Try not to use spiritual consciousness to contact the thing that appears in the sea of ​​consciousness."

"I will set up a sacrificial cage next to it and lock it up."

"You need to comprehend the devouring rules as soon as possible to control the cage. You can suppress it when it wants to leave you. At the same time, it can also protect the breath of the open air in your body from being absorbed by it."

This tower of creation has merged with Zuo Ying's soul. Once it is separated, Zuo Ying, as the host, will immediately fall.

"Yes!" Zuo Ying's face was pale and she bowed again.

She thought it was an opportunity, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Lin Qin did not say it explicitly, but the information revealed in his words showed that the situation was not optimistic.

"Sit cross-legged and run the exercises."

Lin Qin immediately ordered.

Zuo Ying obediently did what she said, stepped forward, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to practice the exercises.

Lin Qin pointed to the sword, pointed it gently on his eyebrows, and then pulled it out.

A breath of devouring was pulled out of his body by him.

Swallowing is like a ball of smoke, pounding at fingertips.

He pointed it into Zuo Ying's eyebrows with a single point.

In Zuo Ying's sea of ​​consciousness, the breath of the breath kept swelling like the smoke, elongating and deforming, turning into a thin white line, coming to the small tower, interspersing and weaving around.

After a moment, a large net was woven into it, wrapping the small tower in all directions.

Then, Lin Qin was invading a devouring rule, allowing Zuo Ying to comprehend and master it.

Lin Qin stood up, came to the edge of the cliff, looked into the distance, frowned.

After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed it and took out a broken picture.

This is a fragment of the chaos creation map.

He planned to hand over this thing to Zuo Ying.

After pondering for a moment, he stopped hesitating and raised his hand to punch the fragments into Zuo Ying's eyebrows.

Soon, a fragment emitting hazy light appeared in Zuo Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as this fragment appeared, it came directly above the small tower and suppressed it below.

Originally, when the sauna aura cage appeared, its reaction was not very big.

However, when fragments of the Chaos Creation Map appear, a strong reaction occurs.

Not only was it shining, but it was also making waves of whimpering sounds.

The tower body trembled slightly, and bands of fog condensed by evil energy spread out from the tower body, slamming the surrounding celestial cage.

The tower body also began to move and rushed upwards.

However, as soon as the tower body moved, the surrounding sacrificial aura emitted a majestic aura, absorbing all the regular aura emitted from the tower.

At the same time, the fragments of the Chaos Creation Map immediately suppressed the restless small tower back to its original place.

Zuo Ying's body trembled, and blood was overflowing from his seven orifices, but it was not a big problem.

Seeing this, Lin Qin felt relieved.

Then, his body shook and disappeared on the Star Peak.

...

At the same time, the starry sky flying boats of the Tianyun Shen Dynasty also returned to the Shen Dynasty Imperial City.

The God Emperor Gongsun Hou stepped out from the flying boat and flew towards the palace.

Just as he landed at the entrance of the palace hall, he suddenly looked up.

I saw a pair of huge eyes exposed in the incense clouds condensed above the palace, staring at him with a burning look.

This is the true dragon of fortune that has been nurtured by the Heavenly God Dynasty for thousands of years. It has become physical and its own strength has reached the peak of the Creation Realm.

However, now it has escaped from the control of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty.

"Its eyes seem to be a little different."

Gongsun Hou felt a stern heart, but did not show it, but bowed slightly and walked into the hall.

After he left, the true dragon of luck retracted into the incense clouds, and only a low dragon roar came from it.

About an hour later, Lin Qin's figure slowly appeared in the void in the distance of the palace and looked at the palace.

His eyes were sharp, as if he was willing to see the scene inside through the roof.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you here today?"

A familiar, slightly tender voice sounded.

Lin Qin had already known who it was without looking around.

"Let's say, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time no see. I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist for obtaining the Glass Bead of Creation!" Dao smiled lightly and bowed.

Lin Qin then turned around slowly.

Tao stood in the void, with a shadow of a big tree above his head, looming.

It was like the shadow of this guy, reflected in the void.

"This guy's strength has increased a little bit."

Lin Qin had to sigh at the horror of this guy.

Dao is probably the only guy he has feared so far.

Lin Qin returned the tribute and said, "It's just a lucky person!"

Dao shook his head slightly and asked, "Why is Fellow Daoist Lin here today?"

"Just pass by, just leave now, just leave now!"

Lin Qin waved his hand, turned around and took a step forward, disappearing.

The smile on Dao's face gradually disappeared, he turned to look at the palace, frowned: "This guy will not enter the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, there must be a reason."

As he said that, his spiritual sense swept out, focusing on the Tianyun Divine Dynasty Palace.

Lin Qin appeared in another void, and after identifying the direction, he quickly moved away.

A day later, he came to the void outside the palace of Guixian Divine Dynasty.

He did not hide his body, and as soon as he appeared, he caused the entire palace to shake, and monks' figures soared into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what wind blows you today."

The Emperor Guixian flew out of the crowd and came to a hundred feet in front of Lin Qin.

Going further forward, you must step out of the scope of the city protection formation. With his cautious personality, he will never let himself take risks.

"Nothing, passing by, passing by!"

The Guixian Divine Dynasty did not participate in the battle of Cangcheng Mountain, and Lin Qin did not intend to attack them.

After Lin Qin finished speaking, he turned around and left without staying for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Guixian Divine Dynasty also secretly found a person who responded to the disaster."

"It seems that the ones selected for the Creation Tower should be the ones who respond to the disaster. As long as one person successfully overcomes the disaster, the Creation Tower will be the final winner."

"It's really easy to plot. I'm afraid there is a shadow of ancient monks behind this."

While Lin Qin was guessing in his heart, he rushed to the next place.

After visiting the entire world of creation, I returned to the Star Peak again.

"There are nine people who responded to the disaster in total."

Lin Qin was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that nine people who responded to the disaster would appear now.

There is no fixed number for those who respond to the disaster. How many digits can be produced depends entirely on luck.

The more it appears, the more terrifying the number of disasters that will occur in the future.
Chapter completed!