After becoming a villain, the heroine overheard my thoughts

The sound of sighing meant that the seventh floor must no longer be empty.

Come to think of it.

After all, Shen Wanxian, the founder of the Wanxian Sect, was an extremely powerful being in the Spirit Transformation Stage. How could the soul of such a being disappear so quickly?

Thinking of this, He Yuan straightened his clothes and took a step towards the stone steps leading to the seventh floor.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, the voice of Cheng Tianyao's clone suddenly came into his mind.

Ok?

He Yuan was startled, and quickly used the art of sound transmission to call out to the clone of the leader of the Wan Du Sect.

result.

After waiting for a long while, the other party did not respond to him as before.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, knowing that she must be worried about something in this tower. The reason why she suddenly sent a message to him at this time must be that she was worried that he would encounter some terrible existence next!

But this seventh layer clearly seals a wisp of the soul of Shen Wanxian, the founder of his own Wanxian Sect. What danger can this founder bring to him?

He Yuan couldn't figure it out.

But then he remembered that the moment he stepped into the Soul-Calming Tower, Cheng Tianyao's clone sent him a message, asking him to reach the top of the Soul-Calming Tower.

and so.

He Yuan thought for a moment, finally made up his mind, and stepped onto the stone steps.

The stone steps leading from the sixth floor to the seventh floor are the same as those on each floor below, with 106 steps in total.

After He Yuan walked up the 106 steps, a dark and heavy stone door suddenly appeared in front of him.

This stone door is not there when entering the fourth, fifth, sixth and third floors of the Soul-Calming Tower.

He Yuan tried to push the stone door with his hand, and found that it was as heavy as a ton. Even if he used all his strength at the sixth level of foundation building, it did not move at all.

At this time.

He discovered that at the top of the stone door, there was a stone pull ring about an inch long.

This stone ring is only the size of a thumb and is designed at the top of the stone gate. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to find.

He Yuan immediately reached out and grabbed the ring, then pulled it down with force.

"Kakaka..."

The next moment, strange noises were heard coming from above the stone gate, as if mechanisms were being triggered.

then.

The stone gate slowly rose up as if it was pulled by a huge force.

It didn't take long.

The stone gate had already risen to a height of about ten feet.

But the mechanism also stopped at this time.

He Yuan stood in front of the heavy stone door that was raised up, and looked straight into the seventh floor of the Soul-Calming Tower.

At this moment.

Inside the seventh floor of the Soul-Calming Tower.

A scholar in white who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion also raised his head and looked over at him.

"Little guy, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a whole hour!"

There was an indescribable strangeness in the voice of the scholar in white.

But judging from the appearance of this scholar in white, his looks and clothing are exactly the same as the portrait of the founder Shen Wanxian hanging on the wall right behind the main hall of Wanxian Sect.

He Yuan quickly bowed to the other party and said, "Disciple He Yuan from Yunhai Peak greets the Grandmaster!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the scholar in white glanced at him with interest and said, "Yunhai Peak actually produced a young man who has created a body of all spirits. It seems that your master has trained you well!"

Uh……

Let the beautiful master train me, that scene, wow!

Why is it that the word "training" can easily cause misunderstanding when used in this way?

Immediately.

He Yuan quickly drove away this absurd thought in his mind and said, "In reply to the ancestor, my master did give me a lot of guidance. But this body of all spirits was obtained by me by chance."

Considering the taboo of Cheng Tianyao's clone in this Soul-Suppressing Tower, He Yuan did not reveal the news of Cheng Tianyao's clone hidden in his body to the white-robed scholar.

The scholar in white didn't seem to be too interested in how he acquired the body of all spirits.

He waved at He Yuan and said, "Little guy, please walk a few steps closer to the Grandmaster and let the Grandmaster take a closer look at your body of all spirits to see what is so special about it."

He Yuan was silent for a moment, but did not move.

"what!"

Seeing this, the scholar in white suddenly laughed and said, "Little fellow, you saw that the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors of this Soul-Calming Tower had become empty, and you knew that the original spirits left by these three masters had all disappeared, so you were suspicious of the fact that my original spirit was now sitting cross-legged here intact, right?"

Hearing this, He Yuan opened his mouth but ultimately did not speak.

The scholar in white sighed and looked lonely. He said, "In fact, I am also very sad about the disappearance of the three young men's souls. After all, I have been accompanied by these young men for the past few years. I am not so lonely in this Soul-Calming Tower."

“It’s just a pity!”

He shook his head helplessly and said, "These young people have limited talents, and their cultivation is all stuck below the stage of transformation. As a cultivator, if you can't break through to the stage of transformation, then even if you can keep your soul alive, it will be difficult to maintain it for too long."

Having said this, he paused deliberately.

The meaning is very clear, that is, the three generations of sect masters on the fourth, fifth and sixth levels, because they were unable to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage, their souls could not last as long as Shen Wanxian, and they died early.

This explanation is quite reasonable.

But He Yuan always felt that there seemed to be some loopholes.

"Ok?"

Seeing that He Yuan was not moved by his words, a trace of impatience gradually appeared on the face of the scholar in white.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at He Yuan calmly, and said, "Little guy, I have already humbled myself to explain so much to you, what are you still hesitating about? Is this how your master taught you to treat your ancestor? According to the etiquette of my Wanxian Sect, when you see your ancestor now, shouldn't you bow three times and kowtow nine times first?"

"Shh!"

Suddenly, He Yuan raised his head, staring straight at the white-robed scholar opposite him, and said, "No, you are definitely not Senior Shen Wanxian, the founder of my Wanxian Sect! Who are you?"

"Bastard thing!"

The white-robed scholar's expression gradually turned cold as he said, "My portrait is hung behind the main hall of the Wanxian Sect. As a disciple of the Wanxian Sect, you should have seen my portrait, right? If so, you still dare to doubt my identity. Do you want to betray your master and ancestors?"

After hearing what the scholar in white said, He Yuan was not scared by him but laughed instead.

His expression became extremely determined, and he said, "Your Excellency's words undoubtedly completely expose your identity!"

“As the first generation ancestor of our Wanxian Sect, it was only after his Dao body fell that his portrait was hung on the back wall of the main hall of our Wanxian Sect by the second generation sect master, Senior Ouyeou.”

"If you say that you are the founder of the Wanxian Sect, Shen, then how did you know where your portrait was hung by your successor when your Taoist body had already perished?"