Jì Hou stands under the towering trial tower, as if standing in the torrent of history.

This giant tower is like an ancient monument, with mottled traces recording the vicissitudes and hardships of the years.

He looked around, seeing a simple and solemn atmosphere everywhere he looked, but he could never find the door to the tower. The mysterious entrance seemed to be hidden in the fog of history, making it temporarily elusive.

Last night, he spent a pleasant time in the gentle home of the two ladies. He got up early the next morning and went straight to the Suzaku Line. He kept Elder Han's teachings in mind and decided to hone his combat skills and improve his cultivation in this trial tower.

Jì Hou tapped his toes, crossed the void, and soared straight into the sky with his magic power, stopping a Qi practitioner who was speeding towards him.

This disciple had a hurried look on his face. He was obviously busy with something important. He was suddenly intercepted. His uncontrollable anger was instantly extinguished when he saw the other party's ability to travel through the void that could only be possessed by a Foundation Establishment monk.

The qi training disciple felt a chill in his heart, and immediately put on a stiff but polite smile: "I wonder if this practitioner... has met the elder!"

Just when he was about to perform the deacon ceremony, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a unique-looking golden token on Jì Hou's waist. The token was clearly engraved with dragon patterns, which surprised him - it was the golden elixir elder of the Qinglong lineage. Token! He quickly adjusted his posture and bowed respectfully to Jì Hou as an elder. The anger in his heart instantly turned into deep awe.

He secretly rejoiced. He did not expect that he would also have the honor of being stopped by the elder. If nothing went wrong, he would definitely show off to a few friends in the future.

Seeing this, Jì Hou waved his hand and held up the disciple with an invisible force, and said gently: "Little brother, I'm sorry, I would like to ask where to enter the trial tower?"

After hearing this, the disciple looked at Jì Hou in surprise, hesitated for a while and then said: "The elder doesn't know how to enter the trial tower?"

Jì Hou smiled frankly and explained: "To be honest, I am new to this place, and I have been practicing in seclusion in the Qinglong lineage."

The disciple suddenly understood after hearing this, and then enthusiastically suggested: "In that case, Elder, you might as well come with me. It just so happens that I also want to enter the tower. The method of entering for the first time is indeed complicated, I can show you."

Jì Hou raised his hand and thanked him: "Thank you, little brother."

The disciple hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Elder, you don't have to be polite. Being able to serve the elder is a blessing for us and other disciples."

"Elder, please follow me." The disciple walked in front, followed closely by Jì Hou, and the two quickly landed at the bottom of the trial tower.

At this time, a stream of light flashed across the horizon, like a meteor at dawn. A team of five monks came with flying swords and landed not far from Jì Hou and the blocked disciple.

Their clothes are fluttering, their eyes are sharp, and their auras are full. They are obviously powerful characters in the sect. As soon as they landed, they were ready to step into the towering trial tower to meet the unknown challenge.

However, when a tall monk in the team, wearing a bright white robe, passed by Jì Hou, he seemed to accidentally catch a glimpse of the disciple next to him, and a look of doubt flashed on his face.

Then, he suddenly pointed at Jì Hou, facing Yuan Shicheng, the disciple who was stopped, and taunted him with a joking smile: "Yuan Shicheng, is this the helper you found? Why did you find just one person? This guy can Can you withstand the five of us joining forces?"

When Yuan Shicheng heard this, his face turned as dark as iron. His eyes widened in anger, and he was about to explode. He said sternly: "Li Ziqiu, you are so courageous! When you see Chang..."

However, before his accusation could be uttered, he was rudely interrupted by Li Ziqiu. Li Ziqiu's face was ashen and he said viciously: "Your grandma Yuan Shicheng, how dare you scold me when you are about to die? OK, after the hunting competition is over, I want you to lie down in front of me like a bereaved dog and repent!"

Just as Li Ziqiu finished his arrogant words, the four teammates behind him suddenly looked frightened and stepped forward to pull him back, trying to stop him from continuing to speak arrogantly.

"Brother Li, stop talking. Misfortunes come from your mouth."

"Brother Li, calm down..."

However, Li Ziqiu pushed away their obstruction and shouted irritably: "Go away and leave me alone!"

He pointed his finger at Jì Hou again and threatened nonchalantly: "And your so-called helper, you two wait together for me. When the time comes, I will make you kowtow in front of me and admit your mistake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziqiu suddenly felt that the atmosphere behind him was extremely depressing. He turned around and found that all four teammates were pale at the moment, and their eyes were fixed on the token around Jì Hou's waist.

Token? Li Ziqiu was slightly startled and looked carefully subconsciously. After he saw the pattern of the token clearly, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he stood there, unable to move.

That was a token symbolizing the identity of the Jindan Elder!

At this moment, Li Ziqiu was feeling overwhelmed. He had offended a respected Jindan elder without knowing it, and even insulted him with arrogant words. A chill of despair instantly spread from the bottom of my heart.

It’s over…everything is over…

He was completely devastated at this moment, and there was only endless regret and fear left in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to escape this disaster.

"Elder, we really have nothing to do with him!" When Li Ziqiu's four teammates felt Jì Hou's deep and sea-like pressure, their faces instantly turned pale, and their knees softened as if they were out of control. He came down and knelt on the ground with a plop.

They argued eagerly, fearing that they would be misunderstood by this elder who seemed calm but was actually unfathomable.

Sweat dripped from the foreheads of the four of them, and they spoke quickly, "That's it, elder, we just happened to walk together on this trial road, and we don't have any deep friendship. We really have no connection at all with Li Ziqiu." !”

Jì Hou had a stern face and eyes as deep as night. After scanning the four people, he waved his hand gently to signal them not to panic. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and since these four people have never provoked him, there is no need to involve them.

Seeing that Jì Hou had no intention of pursuing any further investigation, the four of them suddenly felt ecstatic, weeping with gratitude as if they had been reborn, and kowtowed continuously, "Thank you, elder, for your magnanimity. We will keep it in our hearts and dare not forget it."

They quickly stood up and flew away with flying swords like arrows. They even gave up the opportunity to test the tower, just to get away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

At this moment, only Li Ziqiu was left standing alone and helpless, facing Jì Hou's cold and powerful figure, his body could not stop trembling.

Jì Hou did not leave immediately, but looked at Yuan Shicheng with interest and asked about the grudges between them.

Yuan Shicheng admired Jì Hou with eyes full of admiration. He yearned for the powerful strength that could intimidate strong enemies with a single movement of his hands and make four peak Qi-training monks flee with just a snap of his fingers.

Regarding Jì Hou's question, Yuan Shicheng responded respectfully: "It's just a trivial matter, not worth bothering the elders about."

Jì Hou nodded slightly, seeing that Yuan Shicheng intended to resolve this grudge by himself and did not want to involve others too much. He expressed his appreciation for his independent character and said: "Okay, let's enter the tower first."

However, before turning around and leaving, Jì Hou suddenly flicked his finger, and a pure magic power instantly sank into Li Ziqiu's dantian.

"You speak rudely and insult the elders. I am not a bloodthirsty person. I will cripple your cultivation and give you a small punishment but a big warning!"

The cold voice echoed in the silent clearing.

I saw Li Ziqiu's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and the cultivation level that was at the peak of Qi training quickly dissipated in his body. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the first level of Qi training, and his half-life hard work was wiped out.

Although the pain was unbearable, Li Ziqiu still endured the severe pain and saluted Jì Hou's retreating back. There was unconcealable trembling and fear in his voice: "Thank you, elder, for being merciful, and forgive me for being disrespectful!"

He knew that the consequences of insulting an elder should be more serious, and it was a great gift to be able to save a life now.

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