Fan Jian reached out and pushed down.

“Squeaky…”

The door was loud and shafty, as if it hadn’t been opened in hundreds of years.

But in front of the Great Master, of course, a door cannot be trapped.

It was dark inside because there were no windows on this floor.

Fan Jian thought about it and walked in.

Since they have come to this point, if they don’t go in, they seem to be sorry for the audience.

“Tap.”

Footsteps sounded in the room.

Fan Jian’s eyes suddenly lit up with gold.

illuminates the interior of the ancient tower.

This layer is very low.

Reach out and touch the top of the tower.

The surroundings were empty, except for a table-like thing in front of it.

Fan Jian walked forward.

The surroundings are surprisingly quiet.

“Buzz~~~”

Suddenly.

Guta shuddered.

On that table, a blue flame rose, no more than a fist, but it gave people an extremely cold feeling.

The flame rotates.

Slowly sketch a human face in the air.

It’s a bit abstract, though.

If it weren’t for those two pairs of eyes, one nose and one mouth, Fan Jian really couldn’t be sure that this Nima was a face.

Hmm… Let’s call it a face.

“My successor, you are finally here.”

“Get on your knees, Worship.”

The first sentence came up, which made Fan Jian a little confused.

Kneel down what is it, and the heir, I don’t even know what you have, inherit a fart ah.

“I am the owner of this tower and the owner of the bronze ancient hall.”

“It’s been an unknown number of years, and finally I have waited for a young man who can clear the level.”

Fan Jian frowned: “Before me, you cleared the customs alone?” ”

The man suddenly fell silent.

For a long time, he sighed faintly: “You are the first, I only broke into the fifty floors!” ”

Fan Jian: “…

Talking gasps, scaring whom.

“But I want to accept a young man who cleared the level as a disciple, can’t I?”

“You take care of yourself.” Fan Jian said.

“I want you to be my master!”

“I don’t have a mentor right now… Well, what do you say? Fan Jian subconsciously replied, but when she heard half a sentence, she suddenly stopped.

This sounds so whisperous.

“I want to worship you as a teacher!” The other party said: “This is one of my long-cherished wishes, if I can’t accept a disciple who clears the level, I will worship a master who has cleared the level.” ”

“Worship me as a teacher?” Fan Jian looked at him and was speechless for a while.

He didn’t know what this man was thinking.

“Yes, Master, please accept me.”

I saw the flames flicker. The flame suspended in mid-air nodded, and it was considered to be kneeling.

“Well, from now on you will be my master. That being the case, Master, now you are the controller of the Bronze Ancient Hall! ”

A faint blue fire floated out from the eyebrows of the ‘human head’.

Suspended in mid-air.

Fan Jian was stunned.

He reached out ghostly.

Blue fire starts, slightly cold.

Then something seemed to come to his mind.

Blue fire melted into the right hand.

Everything is silent.

“Master, in the endless years, apprentice, my ability has consumed too much, and we will meet in the future.”

“Disciple, disciples don’t have anything to send you, this is a book, a leg method.”

“By the way, Master, disciple, the disciple’s name is Zhang, Zhang Baijian!”

The words dissipated.

That ‘face’ also dispersed.

The room was quiet again.

The exercises in Fan Jian’s hand were a little hot, and he opened them, and the small characters outlined by the golden mangs were printed on them.

As soon as it was lifted, the small words flew up, and then burrowed into Fan Jian’s head.

“This…”

Suddenly, Fan Jian was stunned.

And instantly.

Ancient towers spewed out countless flames.

Lit up the whole firmament.

Fan Jian blinked, he looked up, only to see that there was a window above that could be pushed out.

Fan Jian jumped up.

Stand on top of the ancient tower.

Looking at the densely packed human heads below that resembled ants, Fan Jian took a deep breath.

He simply smashed the key.

Under the gaze of all, ride the wind and return.

“Groove! Really cleared, no, through the tower! That’s too perverted. ”

“One hundred floors, I have been participating in the trial for five years, and the last time I climbed the fifth floor, I smiled like a fool, this…”

“This makes us how to live.”

“Well, I can’t treat adults as peers in the future, it’s too hurtful to my self-esteem.”

“I said, Boss Fan is gone, let’s go in and take a look.”

“yes, walk around.”

Outside the ancient tower, people began to pour in.

People get in quickly.

It also disappeared quickly.

On the first layer, the light that lit up was layered on top of each other, but it disappeared no slower than the one that poured in.

Then someone went up to the second floor.

Third layer.

The fifth layer…

The fourteenth floor…

And then it’s gone.

It starts quickly and ends quickly.

The brief prosperity of the ancient tower shattered in an instant, followed by a never-ending silence.

·······

“Witnessing with my own eyes, Fan Jian broke through a hundred layers alone, creating a miracle that no one has ever come before. 》

“I guarantee with my personality, after the god Fan Jian crossed the summit, the ancient tower scattered fire and drifted away”

“Don’t say anything, I launched a vote: Fan Jian is not considered a peer!” 1: does not count, 2: counts as a hammer 3: hammer does not count! 》

“Other people’s children are other people’s children after all, I hereby announce that Fan Jian will be the goal of my life”

···

As soon as the group returned, various posts began to refresh wildly.

Wave after wave of online discussions.

They are all discussing the horror of Fan Jian.

The name Fan Jian swept the country!

Fan Jian opened her eyes.

He sighed

Finally back.

He turned his head.

Suddenly a stirring spirit.

Wu Bin followed behind silently.

His eyes were expressionless, as if he had passed away.

“What’s wrong? I cleared the customs. Fan Jian stretched. Does that count as the top spot? The one in the capital, can you still be satisfied? ”

“Full, satisfied!” Wu Bin trembled violently.

His eyes gradually focused.

“What’s wrong? A Sima face. ”

“Lord Tsukasuka, Western Liang City, broken, broken!”

“Lord Soul of the First Tomb, killed in battle, 40,000 woodcutters in the Han tomb, all killed!”

“The people have been killed and injured by more than a million, and the alien race of Western Liang has occupied the city of Western Liang!”

Fan Jian was shocked.

In an instant, step out the door!


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