It''s like someone is beating a drum, and the drums sound rhythmically.


    That rhythm, unexpectedly, started to vibrate with the heart, one strong and one weak.


    If an ordinary person steps here, he will be forced to burst his heart and die by the sound.


    This is also the time, suddenly!


    Jun Muqian only felt that there was a strong force from all directions, and the space seemed to be squeezed, so that she didn''t even have the spare power to support. She had to kneel on the ground with her knees.


    Don''t kneel!


    "Bang!"


    There was a loud noise, but it was not the knees, but the wrists.


    Jun Mu shallow slightly clenched his teeth, supported his hands on the ground, and his slender body trembled slightly under the huge and strong strength.


    The sound of "Dong, Dong, Dong" continues, like deliberately interfering with the nerves of the experimenter, and never stops.


    Jun Muqian could clearly feel that this strength was squeezing her bones and skin, but her Dantian was not hurt.


    However, once there is too serious damage to the body, the Dantian meridians cannot be maintained.


    i see!


    Jun Mu''s eyes are shallow and dark. No wonder she wants to seal her spiritual power, spiritual power and soul power at the beginning. The biggest purpose of the black tower is to exercise her body!


    Generally speaking, no spiritual training association can practice body, but the body of spiritual training must be better than ordinary people.


    The higher the cultivation, the stronger the physique will be.


    However, it is precisely because of this that the physique of the middle and low spiritual cultivation is inferior to those of the lowest races of the Longbo race.


    Even if Jun Mu Qian, who has been promoted to level 6 spiritual respect, competes with pure flesh, he can''t.


    Longbo can trample her to death with one foot.


    No wonder... No wonder Feng Yimo would say that the black tower is a place where one can make a qualitative leap.


    Here, although it can not improve the spiritual power, spiritual power and soul power, it can raise the strength of the body to a terrible level!


    You mu recalled that among the illusory thousands, there are practitioners who specialize in body refining.


    The bones of the cultivator are comparable to the sharp weapons of divine soldiers.


    Even if the spiritual force blew on him, he was unharmed.


    However, body cultivation is not only very harsh for practitioners, but also depends on their suitability.


    Good chance!


    There was a light in Jun Mu''s shallow eyes. She came to the black tower.


    "Dong, Dong -"


    It seemed that she had guessed what she thought in her heart, and the drum was a little hasty at this time.


    The drumming combined with the pressure, and soon there were many scars on Jun Mu Qian''s body.


    Skin rupture!


    This proves that with her current ability, she can''t even resist the pressure of the first layer.


    Jun Mu''s eyes changed slightly. She endured the large and small openings in her skin due to pressure and began to calm her breathing.


    Although pressure is part of the reason, the more important thing is the drum sound.


    Psychic power is sealed, and she can''t isolate external voices, so


    Jun Mu inhaled slowly. The next second, she turned her body over with great effort.


    It was just this move, "Shua -" that opened another hole from her chin and spread directly to the clavicle.


    It is strange that this pressure is used skillfully, only for people, but clothes can be damaged.


    When Jun Mu sat on the ground with his legs crossed, he had become a bloody man.


    Blood red flesh and blood vessels can be seen faintly, and even the skin is still tearing.


    "Pressure..." she whispered, and a strong belief broke out in her eyes, saying word by word, "it''s also a driving force!"


    "Buzz!"


    Jun Mu Qian directly chose to enter the cultivation. Although her spiritual power was sealed, it does not mean that she does not exist.


    Moreover, once untied, her spiritual power will increase sharply.


    If you want to calm down, you can only settle down!


    "Dong Dong!"


    The drummer saw that the woman in purple had settled down so soon. It was more urgent. It was like trying to wake her up.


    However, Jun Mu Qian still sat there steadily, even though the pain was deep into the bone and tore his heart and lungs.


    Up to now, it is no longer a simple skin tear. The pressure goes deep into the body, and the bones and internal organs begin to be unstable.


    "Click!"


    A crisp noise came, and you murmured.


    A bone is broken!


    On the first floor, it''s terrible!


    If you want to successfully break through the first layer, then the physical strength needs to be able to carry this pressure and break through your own limit!


    Jun Mu Qian was very calm. She didn''t care how embarrassed she was now, so she continued to practice.


    Just follow the steps of the nine turn divine skill of creation, one round after another.


    And until... A whole hour passed, a shocking scene happened.


    The crack on the woman in purple is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    There was a "crackling" sound, and the previously broken bones were connected at the same time.


    "Dong...!"


    When the drum fell the last sound, it stopped instantly!


    "Shua -" the darkness also dispersed at this time and restored its original brightness.


    It''s done.


    Jun Muqian slowly opened her eyes. She stood up, felt her body, and then slowly clenched her fist.


    Her physique is really stronger than when she first came in.


    Jun Muqian took out the sign and looked at it. He found that the number on it had changed from one to two.


    At this time, with the sound of "bang Dang", a ladder appeared in the closed room, leading to the top.


    Jun Mu thought and walked up with steps.


    After her figure disappeared, the stairs disappeared, and the room returned to darkness, waiting for the arrival of the next trainee.


    No one knows how big the black tower is, only that it is definitely not as simple as it looks.


    Once, a small race took thousands of warriors into the black tower test, and the black tower still did not reach its maximum load.


    With the passage of time, the intelligent creatures in the black tower hall showed a look of surprise.


    "No, that human has been in for three hours and hasn''t come out yet?"


    "Could it be that she didn''t even bear the pressure on the first floor and died directly?"


    "It''s impossible. You don''t know. Under the sixty sixth floor, in case of life danger, the black tower will automatically send out the trainee."


    "I think it''s still on the first floor," someone sneered. "Before long, she''ll give up."


    Just as this sentence fell, suddenly, a black light flashed, and a figure appeared in the hall.


    "Look, see, someone came out, she..." the man spoke from his own speculation, but when he saw the woman in purple, he was stupid there.


    "She... Didn''t have any injuries?!"


    "It''s impossible. She''s just a level six spiritual master!"


    "Be quiet!" seeing this, the old man drank again, "don''t stay here if you make any more noise."


    Jun Muqian, as if nothing had happened, walked over, shook the sign in her hand and asked, "I''ll go in directly next time, won''t I?"


    The old man was still sleepy, but when he saw the number on the sign, he suddenly woke up.


    He stared at the woman in Purple: "yes, just go in."


    Realizing that he was a little excited, the old man eased his tone: "moreover, whatever you consume in the black tower in the future is free."


    As soon as he said this, other intelligent creatures were stunned.


    Jun Mu nodded, put away the sign and went out.


    When she went out, it was still a "drop" sound.


    “……”


    There was silence in the hall for a moment before a wise creature said in a trembling voice, "do you see... There is a seven level spiritual statue!"


    There was another silence. Finally, a voice sneered: "it''s just a fluke. I think she certainly didn''t go to the tenth floor."


    "After ten floors, it is the real black tower."


    **


    Jun Muqian didn''t expect that heita could bring her such great benefits. In just three hours, she forced herself to reach level 7 spiritual respect by pressure.


    Because I am not familiar with the black tower for the first time, I spend more time on the first floor.


    After that, she rushed directly to the ninth floor.


    As she thought, the pressure on each layer is increasing.


    After Jun Muqian successfully broke through the ninth floor, he withdrew.


    Because she was acutely aware that if the black tower was only a simple body refining, it would not be difficult to pass through the ninety-nine floors without anyone.


    Well, it''s better to slow down.


    When Jun Mu Qian was passing by the temple, he took a special look at the feather.


    When she found that there was still no change, she regretted to return to Mu''s house.


    The next day, Mu Ying arrived as scheduled.


    Mu''s ancestral grave is not far away, just in the city of Mu Wang.


    But not all mu family members can be buried in their ancestral graves. They are either geniuses or have made great contributions to Mu family.


    "In fact, I wanted to bury my father''s bones elsewhere." Mu Ying took a deep breath, "because Mu''s family is really unfair to my father!"


    When he said this, he did not shy away from the tomb guards.


    Jun Muqian sighed: "brother, there is no completely fair thing in the world."


    "Xiaoqian, you don''t know." muying shook her head. "My father didn''t have to die, but he went to the snow Silver Plain."


    A wry smile appeared on his lips: "snow and silver, that is the land of death."


    Your admiration is shallow and silent.


    She already knew these things from Feng Yimo''s records.


    No one knows the secret of the ice and snow Silver Plain. Mu chenbai is so excellent and why he wants to go.


    Muying stepped back from the tomb keeper and took her to the depths of the ancestral grave until she came to a small hill.


    Far away, Jun Mu Qian had seen the extremely prominent tombstone.


    It''s not the ordinary tombstone she saw earlier. This tombstone gives people a very atmospheric feeling, like towering green mountains, firm and straight.


    On the tombstone, there is a line of skew words engraved.


    ——My father, mu chenbai''s tomb!


    Jun Mu Qian immediately realized that this tombstone was actually set by Mu Ying.


    Moreover, when he was three years old, he was in great grief.


    Muying went forward and knelt down to the tombstone as soon as she lifted her clothes.


    He first kowtowed and then slowly said, "father, I came to see you again. My child is unfilial. I haven''t come for so long."


    "But this time, the child brought a man. He always told you and his mother that I want a sister so that when I grow up, I can protect her, just as you protect my mother."


    Mu Ying whispered: "but I''m not as strong as you. I can''t leave Mu''s house until now, even..."


    He shook his hand into a fist and pressed it heavily on his heart. His voice was almost hoarse: "he even lost his mother."


    Looking at such a shadow, your heart suddenly sour.


    She also silently lifted up her skirt and knelt down slowly.


    No matter what her life experience was, mu chenbai could stand her kneeling.


    Long ago, Jun Muqian had regarded muying as her brother.


    "My sister is very powerful and beautiful. Her name is mu Qian." Mu Ying paused and then said, "today I brought Xiao Qian just to show my father."


    It was quiet around, and the breeze blew slightly.


    However, just like facing mu chenbai, Mu Ying is still telling there.


    Jun Muqian listened, but he didn''t know what she should say.


    After all, she can''t feel this feeling.


    Her eyes turned slightly. Jun Muqian saw a small piece of jade covered by soil in front of the tombstone. She raised her hand and wiped it.


    The earth scattered and the jade regained its brightness.


    But Jun Muqian''s attention was no longer on the tombstone. She saw that a corner of some kind of paper was exposed in the soil brushed away by her, which was dyed gray and yellow.


    She quickly lowered her head, pulled away all the soil on it, and saw a complete piece of paper and the words on the paper.


    Jun pupil is as like as two peas, which is seen in the book of wind house.


    From the wind to the desert!


    Without any pause, she began to see, which was still the beginning of familiarity.


    In 34009, may, the first day of the Wanling calendar


    A digression


    Remember to get the paper ticket~