And this is the only way that Fang Yan has discovered that he can teleport from one tower floor to another.

Fang Yan was thinking while drawing.

The mini black wandering god in the Hong Kong embroidery bell in his hand can really devour this layer of white mist phantom monsters, but it can't be used frequently.

And these incense ashes are not exhausted.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's aura flashed, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart.

And at this moment, the douwen on the futon in Fang Yan's hand had also come into being, Fang Yan picked up the talisman pen again, and after staining all the remaining incense ash on the tip of the pen, he immediately came to the window.

At this time, there was also a steady stream of white mist, drifting in from this window.

Seeing this, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately opened this window.

Then, Fang Yan opened the other six windows and let in all the white mist.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, these white mist seemed to have come to an end, and there was no more to drift into, and at this moment, the douwen on the futon in Fang Yan's hand was about to disappear.

At the same time, those white mist gradually converged together, forming a hideous white mist monster phantom.

A powerful aura emanated from that phantom, but Fang Yan didn't pay attention to these at the moment, but concentrated on drawing on the futon.

The phantom came to Fang Yan's face in an instant, and in the Hong Kong embroidery bell on Fang Yan's wrist, a wisp of black gas flew out again, and the mini black wandering god blocked in front of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan didn't pay any attention to this, and still drew flying fighting texts on the futon.

It wasn't until the Black Wanderer God once again solved the monster phantom condensed by the white mist that Fang Yan successfully drew the futon.

After Fang Yan smiled slightly, he took the futon and threw it lightly, jumped down from the window, and landed right on the futon.

At this moment, Fang Yan, with his eyes closed, used the spiritual power in his body to stimulate the futon under him, and this time Fang Yan felt as if he was in chaos.

......

After Fang Yan's figure disappeared into the tower, the portrait of the person inside slowly changed.

I saw that the originally handsome and extraordinary Taoist slowly turned into the appearance of a young man, and this person turned out to be Fu Shen.

"Hehe, this person is really powerful, not only escaped from Xiaoye Village, but also colluded with Guan Qingtong, and even cracked my Xuanyun True Spirit one after another.

Even the prison specially prepared for him this time was not able to trap him.

Moreover, this person's transformation technique is really extremely clever, and the magical powers he has learned are even more powerful, if I hadn't sent my true spirit to test her again, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to find out that she was Fang Yan of the Ten Thousand Fu Mound Cultivation Dao......"

A female voice whispered softly, if Fang Yan was here, she would find that this voice was actually from Mo Qiaoyi's voice.

However, Fang Yan didn't know all this.

It wasn't until a long time later that Fang Yan opened his eyes, and at this moment, Fang Yan appeared in the tower again.

It's just that this tower is different from the previous one, Fang Yan can clearly see a staircase leading to the top, presumably this is the real Xiumu Tower.

And the place where Fang Yan stayed before was a special space, and what happened in that space was also real, if Fang Yan didn't have the help of the Black Wandering God, I am afraid that he would indeed die in the mouth of the White Mist Monster.

At that time, Fang Yanhui thought that the white expanse outside the window was extremely dangerous, because those terrible white fogs entered from there, so he subconsciously stayed away from the window, let alone considered leaving through the window.

And if you want to break all this, you need to think backwards, maybe the tower where Fang Yan is located is the most dangerous, and it is also the place that restricts those white fogs.

As long as Fang Yan completely broke away from the tower just now, then those white mist would never be able to catch up with Fang Yan.

And the phenomenon of white fog coming in through the window may just be an illusion.

In fact, the white mist had always existed in the tower just now, but it would take a certain amount of time before it could attack Fang Yan.

The Black Wandering God can indeed deal with those white fogs, but he can't stand the repeated attacks, which will make the Hong Kong embroidery fan collapse, and Fang Yan will have no means to deal with it at that time.

The same is true for the incense ash, I am afraid that it was also deliberately left to slightly contain the White Mist Phantom Monster, which made Fang Yan even more convinced that it was something that the owner of the tower had deliberately left behind.

The existence of the special futon was the same, making Fang Yan mistakenly think that this was the key to leading to another place, and he would not doubt the authenticity of that place at all, and lose the precious time to explore the city lord's secrets.

As for whether there would be a risk of dying if he was attacked by the white mist, Fang Yan didn't know, but if he was trapped all the time, he would definitely lose the qualification to explore the City Lord's Vault.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's heart couldn't help but froze, and at the same time, he secretly rejoiced.

I've finally come to the right place.

I saw that this tower was exactly the same as the structure of the tower in front of Yan in front of him, as if it was a mirror image, all the details were exactly the same, and at the same time, the image of the phantom of the man was still enshrined on it.

But it seems that this Taoist is different from the previous portrait.

What the specific difference is, Fang Yan can't say, there is no doubt that this portrait of a Taoist is as handsome as before.

gives Fang Yan a sense of integrity and grandeur, which makes people can't help but feel heartfelt awe.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan came to the incense burner, and after three bows, he inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

Fang Yan checked this place one by one, even the futon and incense ash all the things, and after making sure that these things were not abnormal, he came to the stairs in the corner and walked towards the upper tower.

The staircase of the tower naturally could not be built too wide, but it was only half a zhang wide, and it was more than enough for Fang Yan to walk on it alone.

With every step, Fang Yan vigilantly released his divine sense to look around, and found that his divine sense could only detect the floor he was on.

It seems that there is still a situation of divine consciousness shielding between the floors of these towers.

The Xiumu Pagoda seen outside is only two zhang high on each floor, but Fang Yan walks on this narrow staircase, but it is not at all.

Because according to Fang Yan's estimate, I'm afraid that he has already walked through the stairs of five or six feet, but he has not seen the end of this staircase.

Fang Yan released his divine sense to probe forward, but he was only able to detect the zhang xu in front of him, and under the divine sense probe, he found that beyond zhang xu, it was still a staircase.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but stop.

It seems that it is difficult to go upstairs if you keep going like this.

Fang Yan then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the stairs.

But this time, it was unusually smooth, and soon Fang Yan returned to the tower floor where he was just now.

At this moment, Fang Yan did not rush forward, but looked at the stairs and thought carefully about something.

After a few breaths, Fang Yan came to the stairs, squatted down and put his hand on the stairs.

Then, under Fang Yan's slight use of spiritual power, the originally ordinary staircase in front of him suddenly changed its appearance.

I saw that a rune slowly appeared on the stairs that Fang Yan had touched, and this rune Fang Yan had never seen before.

Although this rune is not as rare and precious as Dou Wen in terms of value, the rune that Fang Yan has never seen and knows about today is probably a kind of rune that has been lost.

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