After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

Their clothes had been almost dried by the rolling heat wave.

Wu Yiyou saw Xue Chengyou struggling to hold a few things and could only persuade him, "Let's go out first! Don't worry about these things. We are responsible for protecting the blood pomegranate. I believe the leader will understand!"

Xue Chengyou nodded, he had long wanted to let go.

Among the abandoned items, there were several exquisite small bottles, whose purpose was unknown.

Xue Chengyou quietly put it into his sleeve.

He supported Wu Yiyou and said, "Senior Brother Wu, there is too much fire here and the smoke is too heavy! Is there any other exit besides the first floor? We won't die here, right?!"

Wu Yiyou was also choked and coughed repeatedly, "It turned out that there was a wooden ladder among the main beams of the corridor.

But now the whole structure of the building is tilted, and the inside of the central beam and column should have been damaged. If we still go down the wooden ladder, we are afraid of being blocked halfway, which is even worse. "

Xue Chengyou shut his mouth, said no more, and protected the blood pomegranate in his arms with Wu Yiyou.

Fortunately, this stone is only as big as a palm, less than a kilogram. If it were heavier, I might not be able to move it.

The two of them had confirmed that the fire was too big and there was no way to go down from the fourth floor. Xue Chengyou asked Wu Yiyou if there was anything like a long rope above it.

Wu Yiyou thought for a while and nodded. "There isn't one on the sixth floor. There seems to be some miscellaneous items on the fifth floor. We can go look for them."

The two returned to the fifth floor and found some hemp rope in a cabinet.

After rummaging around for a while, there were about ten pieces in total, but none of them had the length to reach the bottom of the tower.

Xue Chengyou asked Wu Yiyou to put down the blood pomegranate in his hand, and the two of them knotted the rope and spliced ​​it together.

After busy for a while, he finally had a decent rappel, and Xue Chengyou looked out the window.

The south side of Yaowang Tower has been burned to a great extent, while the north side, due to the leeward wind, has not yet spread the fire.

But some of the wood on the edges of the towers had burned charcoal red due to the residual heat of the flames.

Wu Yiyou looked at Xue Chengyou with wide eyes, "Are you planning to let us jump from the fifth floor!?"

Xue Chengyou was helpless. Who would risk his life by bungee jumping? "My internal strength is damaged and I cannot practice the art of flying. If Senior Brother Wu has this ability, the two of us can fly together."

Xue Chengyou said this without hope, because he learned from Yan Qingluo that the disciples led by each head of the Qiankun Dao League had different expertise.

There are those who specialize in cultivating immortals, those who specialize in organ skills, those who focus on alchemy, and those who specialize in healing, and some who are good at external martial arts.

There are even rumors that in order to maintain the economic operation of the entire Qiankun Dao League, the Qiankun Dao League secretly formed a gold mining team.

Of course, this is a joke, and the truth and falsehood are debatable.

As for the Immortal Cultivator sect, they only put on a facade for the Qiankun Dao Alliance. Every two or three years, it would be good if one of their disciples can successfully ascend. After all, there are not many people with extraordinary abilities.

At the same time, cultivation also requires

Don't you have any disciples here who know the art of ascension? Wouldn't it be easy to let them rescue us?

Wu Yiyou shook his head, "The spells practiced by the disciples of the Qiankun Dao Alliance can only save themselves, not others. Moreover, this tower is too high. Disciples who have not reached the distraction stage to fly with a sword cannot go up to such a height."

Wu Yiyou sighed, "I realize now that not practicing immortality is a great loss for me... But machine skills are fun, you don't know what interesting things those small parts will look like when put together... …”

Xue Chengyou didn't want to listen to his thoughts at all, so he just asked, "Are you ready? You tie the rope and go down first."

After Xue Chengyou tried the firmness of the hemp rope binding, he urged Wu Yiyou.

"Why are you still standing there? Get down quickly." Wu Yiyou put the blood pomegranate in his arms and looked at Xue Chengyou with grateful eyes. Xue Chengyou nodded and said it was okay.

Then Wu Yiyou jumped up and slid to the second floor of the tower.

There is no hemp rope under my feet, but it doesn't matter. If I go down from this height, I will only get a painful fall on my butt.

Wu Yiyou gritted his teeth, loosened the hemp rope in his hand, and fell to the ground!

He didn't have time to rub his butt, so he quickly checked the blood pomegranate to make sure it was not damaged, and then raised his head to call Xue Chengyou.

"Mr. Xue, come down quickly! Hurry up!"

Xue Chengyou looked at the height of the tower and licked his lips.

"Okay, I'm down!" Just when he was about to lean out of the window, a fierce fire came over! He shrank back in fright, and a few of his hair were singed.

Xue Chengyou cursed in his heart for a while, why didn't Yan Qingluo show up at this time?

If he really forced it, would he be burned and disfigured?

Although Xue Chengyou had always felt that this world was unreal, the smell of the burnt hair was so clear.

The area where the back of my hand had been burned by fire just now was also in sharp pain.

He once again caught a glimpse of the flames not blowing this way for the time being, and tried to lean out of the window to catch the hemp rope.

Only to find that the bottom end of the hemp rope had been swept away by tongues of fire!

A group of people under the tower were very anxious, led by Wu Yiyou who looked worried, "Master Xue, come down quickly, it's too late!"

At this time, the tower was shaking more violently. Xue Chengyou reached out to grab the thick hemp rope, but was so burned that he retracted his hand!

He was so worried that if he didn't get off the tower, it wouldn't be a question of whether he would be disfigured or not, but his life would be lost here!

Xue Chengyou gritted his teeth, jumped up on the hemp rope!

The moment he slid down, the entire tower tilted instantly! He heard a huge sound of rocks and wood cracking from the tower!

"Ah——!!!" His heart was beating rapidly, and the scenery on the ground in front of him zoomed in quickly! Xue Chengyou shouted!

He closed his eyes as the tower quickly capsized, praying in his heart that he hoped to return to the scene of the accident where the show crew's bus fell off the cliff, and that he would be considered a worthy death.

But he was not thrown to the ground for a long time, but fell into a warm embrace.

Ok?

Xue Chengyou opened one eye and found that he was being held in the arms of a male disciple wearing gray uniforms from the Qiankun Dao Alliance.

but……

Xue Chengyou tilted his head. Why did he feel like there was something on the other person's chest that shouldn't be there? Is this a male disciple?

Looking up at the thin face above him, although it can be said to be delicate, with those heroic eyebrows and cold eyes, it is definitely not that of a woman, right?

Xue Chengyou suddenly realized.

Yan Qingluo?

Yaowang Pagoda fell to the ground, the ground shook violently, and people roared.

After the two landed safely, a group of gray-clad Qiankun Dao Alliance disciples came up to them.

Xue Chengyou saw that most of the hemp rope that he and Wu Yiyou had knotted had been swallowed up by the tongue of fire.

And the window he just jumped out of was almost completely burned by the flames. If it were a little later... the consequences would be really disastrous.