Fang Yan's eyes flickered again and again, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

Subsequently, under the repeated spells cast by Xiuyi's housekeeper, the bell in Fang Yan and Fu Shen's hands also turned into a mask in Tang Ze's hand.

And the masks in the hands of Fang Yan and the three of them were exactly the same.

"This is the reward of the City Lord's Mansion, the secret order of Guan Su!"

After carefully using his divine sense to probe and perceive, Fang Yan was sure that the thing in his hand was indeed real like the mask he had touched before.

"Okay, now it's time to fulfill the second promise of my City Lord's Mansion, and there is the City Lord's Secret in this Xiumu Tower. And what you have in your hands is the key to enter here, and it is also your talisman.

It is worth noting that if you use it too often, the secret order will collapse if it is too much to bear, and it will collapse......"

As soon as Xiuyi's housekeeper's words fell, Fang Yan was shocked to find that he had disappeared in place at the moment, and actually appeared in Xiumu Tower.

And the pair of masks that were originally held in Fang Yan's hands actually turned into the appearance of the previous bell at this moment, and were worn on Fang Yan's wrists.

Fang Yan looked around, and didn't find Tang Ze and Fu Shen at all.

And at this moment, he is on the first floor of Xiumu Tower.

At the top of the first tower, there are only three futons on the ground, except for an incense burner and a portrait of a handsome Taoist man smiling.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

It is a hexagonal tower, and on each side of the tower, there is a window, which is closed at the moment.

The appearance of this Taoist is good-looking, but Fang Yan looked at this portrait and felt that it was a little unreal.

Fang Yan couldn't feel Hong Hao's righteousness in this person at all.

The facial features of this Taoist are all drawn according to the aesthetics of the local people of Guansu Port, probably because they are so perfect, they don't look like real people.

That's why the temperament is not very upright.

Fang Yan couldn't help but think, could this be the portrait of the Daoist Master of Guan Su?

Although he was a little suspicious in his heart, Fang Yan still stepped forward, picked up a stick of incense on the incense table, and after bowing three times according to etiquette, he inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

Then, Fang Yan slowly looked at the surrounding environment, under the shroud of Fang Yan's divine sense, he didn't find anything like the entrance hall stairs, it seemed that if he wanted to enter the other tower floors, he had to find the mystery of this place.

"Xiao Yan, I really can't feel the breath of other people's presence here. ”

Xiao Yuan's voice came from the spirit beast bag, and after Fang Yan nodded, he was sure in his heart that it seemed that he and the other three were indeed separate.

I just don't know where the others have been teleported.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan came to the window of this tower, wanting to see the scenery outside, so as to estimate the floor he was on.

Fang Yan easily pushed the window open, and unlike Fang Yan's imagination, what appeared in front of her was not the patchwork and orderly scenery of the City Lord's Mansion, but a foggy color.

Except for the white mist in front of him, Fang Yan couldn't see anything.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's heart sank, and he immediately went to the next window.

It wasn't until he pushed all six windows open that Fang Yan found that there was not a single window where he could look out.

Moreover, in the process, Fang Yan instinctively felt that there might be unknown dangers hidden in those white dense fogs.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan immediately closed all the windows.

Unfortunately, it was still a little late, and some white fog, in the process, poured in through the windows.

Seeing this, Fang Yan suddenly felt a sigh in his heart!

I saw that these white mist pouring in from the six windows slowly converged together, and then actually formed a terrifying monster image.

What shocked Fang Yan even more was that the cultivation of this terrifying monster had already reached the foundation building stage.

No, it's far more than that, at this moment, the monster formed by this white mist is still growing, and it has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Fang Yan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly sacrificed the Xiaoyu Void Evil Mirror.

Suddenly, after the Xiao Yu Void Evil Mirror circled in the air, it turned into a basin-sized mirror, and a pillar of golden light burst out from the mirror, heading straight for the monster formed by the white mist.

"Bang!"

The monster phantom formed by the white mist was hit by the golden pillar of light emitted by the Xiaoyu Void Evil Suppression Mirror, and it made a muffled sound.

Immediately after, the phantom of the white monster turned into a cloud of white mist again, scattering and falling down.

Seeing this, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately recalled the Xiaoyu Void Evil Mirror.

But Fang Yan hadn't been able to rejoice for long, and those white mist that had been torn apart by the golden pillar of light had unexpectedly gathered again, forming a white monster phantom that was even larger than before.

And this time, the cultivation of this white monster phantom has actually reached the late stage of foundation building.

The phantom of this white monster, after roaring, immediately flew towards Fang Yan, the speed was as fast as lightning.

The tower that Fang Yan was in was only ten zhang in size, and it was almost unavoidable, and the phantom of this monster came to the place where Fang Yan came from in an instant.

Fang Yan's heart sank, and he had to sacrifice the Xiaoyu Void Evil Mirror again.

This time, Xiao Yu's Void Evil Mirror shot several breaths of golden light before the monster phantom formed by the white mist was bombarded and scattered.

And Fang Yan knew that it was because of the monster phantom condensed by this white mist, and his cultivation was higher than before.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't know where he was that the monster phantom condensed by this white mist was not only not afraid of death, but even if it was dispersed, it would condense again, and as it re-condensed, its cultivation would skyrocket by a small realm.

If it goes on like this, it is definitely not a way, Fang Yan had to suppress his somewhat shocked mood, thinking in his heart how to deal with it.

After asking Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan said that she couldn't do anything about it, Fang Yan's heart suddenly sank.

And at this moment, the white mist that had been dispersed by Fang Yan had already condensed again.

Fang Yan had to use the Xiao Yu Void Suppression Evil Mirror again, and this time, the Little Jade Void Suppression Evil Mirror was already very difficult to deal with a white mist monster phantom that had enough cultivation to build a foundation and great perfection.

And next time, presumably what Fang Yan is facing will no longer be the monster phantom in the foundation building period.

Fang Yan looked around, hoping to find the entrances to other floors, but he couldn't find them, except for the three futons under the portrait of the Dao man, and the incense burner, there was still nothing here.

At the same time, a monster phantom condensed by a white mist that was more imposing than the previous ones had already arrived in an instant.

Sure enough, this monster phantom actually already has the aura of the rainbow light period.

No matter how powerful Fang Yan was, he couldn't fight against the monster phantom of the rainbow light period, and at the same time in his heart, he subconsciously sacrificed the Xiaoyu Void Evil Suppression Mirror, as well as the Nine Heavens Xuangang Sand Sword Pill.

To Fang Yan's disappointment, these two treasures were no longer able to fight against the monster phantom in front of him.

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