“Brother!”

"I see your hands are covered in clay too!"

"I'll wipe it for you too!"

Liu Di retreated again and again, and Zhang Weiguo walked forward on his knees.

"Professor Zhang, don't be like this. I promise you, if I dig up some ginseng, I'll give you some!"

"Okay, big brother!"

The short-haired girl at the side glanced helplessly at the white-robed immortal and muttered quietly, "No ambition!"

Just when Brother Liu was getting ready to go into the mountains in one go.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of bells rang out between heaven and earth.

Dang. Dang. Dang. The sound has no source, but it echoes throughout the entire T-one area without omission.

Zhang Weiguo's face changed, and then he stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers, as if calculating something.

He suddenly said, "Why is today's curfew several hours earlier than usual?!"

Liu Di frowned: "Curfew? What does that mean?"

Zhang Weiguo immediately stood up and dusted himself off. "This is the rule of the T-one District. Every time the sun sets and it gets dark, all residents are not allowed to go out and must stay at home, otherwise they will be killed!"

Brother Liu looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, apart from the eight huge shadows floating overhead, there is nothing but clear blue sky.

Brother Liu was puzzled.

There is no sun here, so how can there be a sunset?

But the next moment, the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed.

It was as if there was a controllable light covering the world, and someone had lowered the brightness one level.

"We can't stay here for long."

Zhang Weiguo looked a little nervous. He glanced at Liu Di and said with a flattering smile, "Brother! You are new here and you probably have no place to stay. I will arrange a comfortable place for you. Let's go quickly and show off our skills tomorrow!"

immediately.

Zhang Weiguo didn't say anything, grabbed Liu Di with one hand and the short-haired girl with the other, and hurried down the mountain.

On the way, the short-haired girl frowned and said, "Old man, the comfortable residence you mentioned is not..."

The white-robed immortal laughed, "Yes, it's your home!"

Brother Liu was also stunned when he heard this, "Isn't this bad?"

"Don't worry, bro!"

Zhang Weiguo laughed, "There are so many men in her family! Not just you!"

Brother Liu was stunned again! I never knew this short-haired girl had such a unique hobby.

immediately.

The white-robed immortal dragged Liu and his brother onto the tricycle, pedaling furiously through the T-one area at lightning speed.

Along the way.

Brother Liu saw countless residents hurriedly packing up their things, and then they slammed the door shut and hid in the crooked house.

During this time, the lights between heaven and earth were becoming dimmer and dimmer.

Liu Di saw in the distance, in the center of the T-one area, a tall black tower rising from the ground, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea. It grew taller and taller, standing between heaven and earth, giving a full sense of oppression.

According to preliminary judgment, it is at least the height of a 100-story building!

Liu Di asked doubtfully, "Is there such a strong architect in the Tower.T-one area?"

Zhang Weiguo looked back and shouted into the wind, "That's the city lord! The one with the strongest spiritual power in this area!"

The short-haired girl's eyes flickered as she said, "The city lord has issued an order that whoever can meditate to build a building taller than the city lord's tower will give way to him."

"oh?"

Liu Di narrowed his eyes slightly, "What right does the city lord have?"

The short-haired girl looked at him with longing. "He can control the entire T-one, every blade of grass, every tree, every person and every object. Moreover, he can enter a more advanced area at any time, and even has the opportunity to awaken in reality."

Brother Liu didn't say anything.

The analysis data of the demon boy appeared in his eyes. The black tower was 321 meters high and 15 meters in diameter, and the total construction material consumption was about 8,000 cubic meters.

If you want to condense a pistol and 6 bullets, you will need to consume 6 points of mental power.

Then, meditating to create a building taller than the City Lord's Tower would require approximately 860,000 points of mental power.

Liu Di glanced at the number '1' on his watch.

I thought to myself, it’s beautiful. It’s really a big challenge.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I want to kill that city lord."

Brother Liu suddenly blurted out these words.

The white-robed immortal's heart trembled, and he used too much force, one of his feet slipped from the footrest, and he almost fell off the bike.

He turned around and gave Liu Di a thumbs up, saying sternly: "Brother, I admire your inexplicable self-confidence!"

Brother Liu said calmly: "Time is running out. I will kill him in seven days at most."

The other foot of the white-robed immortal was also crushed!

"If you want to grow at this rate, you have to fight monsters in the Spirit Forest!"

Liu Di was immediately confused, "Fighting monsters?"

The white-robed immortal said, "Yes, it's something more advanced than digging ginseng. Killing monsters will drop spiritual power crystal cores!"

Brother Liu frowned.

And you still say this isn't a fantasy novel?!

Swish! Zhang Weiguo braked with both hands, and the tricycle spun out of the way and stopped in front of a dilapidated warehouse!

Brother Liu had passed by this place before.

Because that thing is so iconic.

On one side of the warehouse, a pitch-black pole stretched straight into the sky. On the top of the pole, like a juggler, there was a bed, and a figure was sleeping soundly on the bed.

If this weren't the world of the brain where everything is possible.

Otherwise, you must be crazy.

The white-robed immortal said with awe, "Brother No. 8, this is the safest place in the entire T-one area. Those robbers and even the city lord would not dare to make trouble here."

Brother Liu looked at the crooked black warehouse in front of him, which looked like a flattened can.

He asked, "Why?"

Zhang Weiguo raised his head and said, "Because of him."

Boom! On the bed high up on the bamboo pole, the sleeping figure turned over and fell directly from a height of more than ten meters.

He rubbed his head with one hand and his butt with the other, then sat up in a daze, "Wow, it's getting dark."

Brother Liu’s expression froze.

This is a middle-aged uncle with a face full of stubble, which perfectly embodies the word "vulgar".

The white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo stood in the wind in front of the tricycle, his beard flying, his aura bursting, and he said loudly: "His name is the Supreme Master!"

Brother Liu wrinkled his nose and took a breath of cold air. It turned out to be a fantasy novel!