However, Zhang Rui once again fixed his gaze on Shen Jingyuan's receding figure.
Demon Locking Tower.
There is not a trace of spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles.
They were also curious about what kind of monsters were locked up in the Monster Locking Tower, but they felt uncomfortable as soon as they stepped into the area without spiritual energy.
It was as if some invisible force was preventing them from moving forward.
Over time, the existence of that place became no different from a forbidden area in their eyes.
Now, looking at the eldest brother walking without any burden, Zhang Rui's admiration for Shen Jingyuan increased a little more.
Shen Jingyuan looked at the three words on the tower, and then looked in the direction of the main hall of Chongming Mountain.
One day, this Demon Locking Tower will lock up those who really should be locked up.
Shen Jingyuan didn't hesitate for long and took out the token he had obtained from Yuan Shouyi before.
As the token was taken out, the Demon Locking Tower also sensed it.
The iron door on the tower slowly opened.
The light fell into the Demon Locking Tower, only illuminating the entrance.
Shen Jingyuan's heart tightened, but he walked in without hesitation.
As Shen Jingyuan entered, the tower door behind him closed again.
The only bright light was blocked out, and Shen Jingyuan's vision became completely dark.
“Chen Jingyuan, you’re here again. You don’t mind going back and forth. Why don’t you let me out? I’ll help you rescue the people you want to rescue.”
The childish voice rang out the moment the tower door closed.
Shen Jingyuan ignored it, but skillfully used his spiritual power to light the few oil lamps left on the tower wall.
The voice didn't get a response from Shen Jingyuan and was not anxious, but just spoke again.
"You can wait, but can the person at the top of the tower also wait?"
"You don't really think that a paper-thin barrier can block the damage from the Demon Locking Tower, do you?"
"She will die. She will die sooner or later."
"You don't want to see this result, do you?"
The same lines again.
Shen Jingyuan sneered, no longer panicking as he had the first time he heard it, and gathered spiritual power in his hands, heading towards the corner.
A five or six-year-old child was brought in front of Shen Jingyuan.
Looking at this familiar face and the particularly familiar clothes on the body, Shen Jingyuan couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.
The child, bound by spiritual power, could no longer hold his composure and began to cry out, "Let go, let go!"
"You can't kill me, so don't waste your energy."
"Let go..."
"He" didn't expect that this face would be so disgusting to the person in front of him.
He wasn't angry when he transformed for the first time.
The next second, Shen Jingyuan obediently let go of his hand.
But he just threw the "child" in his hand away.
The moment the "child" collided with the tower wall, his body instantly turned into a thick black mist and shrank into the corner.
"I warned you before not to beg for mercy with that face. Have you forgotten so quickly?"
Looking at the "black fog" that wanted to bury him in the corner, Shen Jingyuan frowned, but the spiritual energy in his hand gathered again.
When he thought about the first time he saw this "black fog" in front of him, it was him who changed.
Even the tone is 90% similar.
But fake is fake.
After two or three times, he finally killed "him".
To be precise, it was watching his body turn into a ball of black mist in an instant, just like it is now.
Although he was afraid of the "black fog" in front of him, he was more confident.
Just because it is the spirit of the Demon Locking Tower.
As long as the tower does not fall, it will not be destroyed.
Shen Jingyuan looked at the black fog that he couldn't kill no matter what he did.
Even if you are not afraid of death, then regaining consciousness is not an easy task.
Not to mention that the Demon Locking Tower itself is not a spiritual place.
He has already confirmed this.
As if sensing Shen Jingyuan's malicious intent, the "black fog" shrank again.
Shen Jingyuan looked at the "black fog" that was compromising and shrinking into a smaller ball. Without saying anything more, he went to the top of the tower.
There aren't any monsters in the Demon Locking Tower, but there are some too.
But that person is not someone who would cause trouble for himself.
The monsters that have dug up the monster pills will basically transform into their original forms on the spot. At this point, they basically have no chance of survival.
Even though he did not cut off their lives, he did not imprison them in this Demon Locking Tower which was only in name.
Shen Jingyuan did not encounter any obstacles and reached his goal directly.
At the highest point of the tower is where Shen Jingyuan wants to see.
Under the spiritual power shield, there is an extremely simple landscape painting.
Shen Jingyuan's hand, carrying a stream of spiritual power, covered the spiritual power shield, trying to break it open.
But the next moment.
Shen Jingyuan was violently bounced back and directly hit the tower wall.
He slid to the ground again, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Jingyuan propped himself up and stood up again.
Once again, he used his spiritual power.
He knew that his current strength was not enough, but he just wanted to try again.
Spiritual energy began to gather in Shen Jingyuan's palm.
Another attack on the barrier.
But the barrier will give back as much power as Shen Jingyuan gave it.
Not surprisingly, Shen Jingyuan bounced back again.
Shen Jingyuan staggered to his feet.
There was more blood in his mouth.
There were even a few more cuts on his body.
But there was not even a trace of the barrier in front of him.
What should I do? How can I rescue my mother?
Shen Jingyuan stared at the landscape painting in the spiritual power shield, feeling extremely sad.
"Oh, don't try it. I was wrong before. She will be fine. This barrier is absolutely, 100% solid."
"Black Mist" caught up at some point, looked at the devastated Shen Jingyuan, then glanced at the barrier that had no damage, and spoke in a bad mood.
Shen Jingyuan glanced over and looked at the "black fog" that had come up at some point, his eyes becoming even colder.
"Didn't I tell you not to wear this face..."
"But I've only seen you."
"Black Mist" interrupted Shen Jingyuan and stated a fact.
Since it gained consciousness, it has only seen Shen Jingyuan.
"How about you take me out, and when I see other people, I won't transform into your face anymore. How about that? This deal is pretty good, right?"
Seeing Shen Jingyuan's displeased expression once again, "Black Mist" quickly revealed his true face and negotiated in a flattering manner.
Shen Jingyuan looked coldly at the pitiful "black fog" without any sympathy in his heart. He used a burst of spiritual power in his hands without any hesitation to completely disperse the "black fog" in front of him.
"Black Mist": ...stingy!
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