"What is this tower used for?" Ji Qianming murmured to himself.

There is more than one such tower in the Zhu family territory. Ji Qianming noticed a lot when he first entered the territory. He thought it was just an ordinary decoration at that time, but when he got close, he felt the yin energy in it and felt that things were not simple.

There is a formation outside the tower that blocks the spiritual consciousness. Ji Qianming's inability to detect it, so he simply used the Void Path Sutra to penetrate it.

The yin energy in the tower is heavier than Ji Qianming imagined.

Except for a hole left on the top of the tower, there is no other lighting in the tower. The dim moonlight shines from the top of the tower, which can only illuminate a very small area.

Ji Qianming was alert to the surroundings and walked slowly to the main entrance of the tower. On the stone plaque at the top of the door, two large characters were engraved in pitch-black fonts.

——Sub Tower.

Ji Qianming's pupils shrank, and his brows became tighter and tighter. He accelerated his pace, walked to the center of the tower, rubbed his hands, and a light golden ball of light appeared out of thin air, dispelling the darkness around him.

The moment Ji Qianming saw the surrounding scene, his hair stood upside down and he felt like he fell into an ice cave.

In the corner of this dark slave tower, there were haggard and thin girls, pale in their faces, and their shoulder blades and ankles were penetrated by slender iron chains, locked tightly in place. The skin showed unhealthy paleness due to the perennial qi infiltration, and its hair was as messy as a savage.

They lay on the ground like corpses, their eyes slightly open, and they stared blankly at the moonlight sprinkled on the top of the tower, as if they had lost their souls.

Their appearance is no different from the dozens of girls under the dungeon of the Third Young Master of the Zhu family.

Ji Qianming's breathing suddenly became heavy, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes filled with anger, as if he could spew out fire!

"This group of beasts..." Ji Qianming gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.

He vaguely guessed why there were so many yin energy in this slave tower. These girls were furnaces used by the Zhu family to collect and replenish. Whether their Yuanyin is pure will have a great impact on the effect of replenishing, and these yin energy can well preserve the quality of their Yuanyin.

Simply put, these yin energy is to keep fresh.

But these yin energy is a chronic poison to the bodies of these girls.

Ji Qianming's eyes swept over the slave tower. There were about fifty girls imprisoned here, and there were at least a dozen such slave towers in the Zhu family territory...

Ji Qianming thought that the Zhu family might secretly imprison a large number of girls to practice, but he didn't expect that they were so arrogant and built such high towers in their territory for storage, just like showing off!

It seems that everyone in the Zhu family’s territory knows the role of these slave towers, but no one is upset about it... There are even a large number of people who want to obtain this kind of martial arts and enter the slave tower to practice.

Ji Qianming's eyes were cold and cold. This was the first time he had the intention to destroy the entire clan.

Is this aristocratic family?

The vicious family built on the bones of innocent girls is worthy of existence in the world?

Ji Qianming took a deep breath, loosened his clenched fists, waved his hand to decompose all the iron locks that imprisoned the girls into pixels, and then opened the Dawn Domain to cure the group of poor girls.

Under the warm morning light, the hidden diseases and scars on the girls' bodies gradually healed. They subconsciously looked at the center of the morning light, and some light appeared in their dead eyes. They stretched out their hands weakly, trying to touch its existence.

"Morning Light" brings people not only physical healing, but also spiritual redemption.

It is hope itself.

After countless dark and cold experiences, this warm light is the redemption of their souls.

Ji Qianming's eyes were filled with indescribable sadness. He waved his hand gently and put the girls in the mirror for the time being, and then turned into a ray of night to fly towards the other slave towers.

There are too many slave towers, and he must hurry up.

One, two, three...

When Ji Qianming saved the eleventh slave tower, the slave tower that had been rescued before was finally discovered by the Zhu family. They realized that the foreign land that had invaded before had penetrated into the hinterland, and the target seemed to be these slave towers...

So, a large number of Zhu family practitioners rushed to the nearby slave tower. As long as the invaders were captured, the rewards given by the senior management of the Zhu family were enough to make everyone crazy.

When Ji Qianming took back the girl from the eleventh slave tower, the wall of the slave tower was broken. Several Zhu family members holding high-level magic weapons saw Ji Qianming and shouted excitedly:

"Discover the intruder!!"

puff--!

Ji Qianming reacted very quickly. Before the two of them started, they took the lead in drawing out the Black Flame Sword to cut them off. The burning Black Flame breathed and burned them to ashes.

But their words were still passed, and the nearby practitioners lit up and immediately rushed in with swords.

Ji Qianming frowned, things seemed to be a little bad.

There are still two slave towers left and they have not been saved, and the Zhu family has discovered him. If they are allowed to roll more and more like snowballs, it will inevitably cause trouble for him.

This group of people must be dealt with by thunder!

Ji Qianming narrowed his eyes and flew towards the next slave tower against the ground. He gently tapped his toes on the ground.

A blue wave started from his feet. The wave was not water, but tiny pixels, rolling up like waves, disassembling all the surrounding houses, shops, earth, objects... into pixels, and then reorganizing a huge pixel snake.

The giant snake's head is as big as a gymnasium, nearly a thousand meters long, and is entrenched in the Zhu family territory. It is like a hill. Even the Yumengander in the Nordic myth that resurrected London back then was slightly inferior to it.

The pixel snake curled up its body, then jumped high into the sky, and broke into the dense group of practitioners. The thick body rotated rapidly, and the giant tail directly knocked down dozens of low-level practitioners and smashed them into flesh paste.

Dong--!

The Pixel Snake fell to the ground, and the entire Zhu family was shocked, and then rushed towards the direction of the next slave tower at an extremely fast speed. The surrounding buildings and defense lines were rushing around it, and a gap was directly pulled out.

This pixel snake does not have life. It is just made by Ji Qianming using pixels and uses the body structure of snake creatures to create the most suitable shape for charging.

The bursts of explosions created large areas of light and shadow, two trajectories of gold and black intertwined each other, and made a bloody path among the crowd. Then, along with inertia, landed on the head of the Pixel Snake, holding the Dawn Sword in the left hand and the Black Flame Sword in the right hand, killing a vacuum area around it.
Chapter completed!