The system always wants me to attack the boss

Fortunately, it was in broad daylight, otherwise Bi Chuan would soon be haunted here again.

It was a child's voice, very bright, and it sounded from the clouds and mist under the tower, but it shocked the monks who wanted to break into the tower, "Just because you young people want to enter?!"

The cloud and mist dissipated in an instant, revealing a little doll whose body was not half as tall as Bi Chuan's. The little doll's eyes were light blue, not like a normal child.

He was dressed in white, with a brown and linen cloak on his body, which was long and dragged to the ground, looking like a filial piety.

—— "Where did this child come from, with such a crazy tone?!"

——"Children, don't pretend to understand, just stay there and cast a spell later. Don't blame us for hurting you."

These people are eager to try and break the formation again.

"..." Bi Chuanlian was speechless again. When he looked around, he could tell at a glance that it was not a human child. Although the appearance was not bad, those eyes were obviously demon pupils.

Bi Chuanlian suddenly felt a little anxious, not knowing what this illusion was going to make them do.

But at this time, the woman named Mo Zhongyi took a step ahead of the others, walked away, walked up to the child, and bent over, "Are you alone here? Where are your parents?"

"Hmph, don't think that because you are good-looking, I will tell you everything."

The child spoke very coquettishly, but Bi Chuanlian clearly watched the other party's hidden tail wagging wildly. Why does this tail look like a feline animal? Could it be a kitten?

Mo Zhongyi didn't care about the child's arrogant behavior. He rubbed his messy hair with his hands, and pinched the child's tender face. After a long pause, he continued to ask, "Then, do you recognize this writing?" Does the person of Zongmen Order look good?"

"I know, it was written by my father."

"Your father?"

"The sect order was issued by my father. On the day it was issued, he entered the tower alone and never came out again. I have been waiting for him outside."

"Then can we go in? Help you find daddy to come out?" Mo Zhongyi always had a ladylike aura about him, and when he asked questions, he didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all.

It has to be said that before meeting Ying Lingyou, the appearance of this Mo girl might be Bi Chuanlian's ideal type.

"Hmph, not everyone can go in." The child pointed his finger at the person who had just shouted to rush in, "Those few, they are not qualified to go in at first glance."

This sentence directly annoyed those reckless monks, "You kid, what are you talking about?!"

These few looked like they were about to rush up to reason, but they had only taken half a step, and they were frozen in place, generally unable to move, and their faces turned pale with shock!

It was Mo Zhongyi's hand that moved, she cast a spell steadily, and then hugged the child to comfort her.

Glancing at these people, she changed her gentle look, and her eyes were full of anger, but the anger of a beauty always has a special flavor, "Which sect, don't bully the little demon."

Bi Chuan even noticed that she was talking about a little demon. It seems that Miss Mo has seen through it, and her cultivation must be quite high.

Then, holding the child in her arms, she actually walked towards Ying Lingyou.

"..."

"Lingyou, if you get the child's consent, it's not considered trespassing to go in." As the woman spoke, the fiery red flower buds between her eyebrows seemed to flow like light, and they looked beautiful in no time.

Ying Lingyou nodded, and said, "Well, can you lead the way?" The latter words were addressed to the little demon.

"Can you really help me find my father?"

"Maybe it can help."

"But to enter this tower, only two people can enter at a time, and they must be a man and a woman. This is the rule of this tower."

What kind of broken rules are these? Bi Chuan even heard the broken rules that he just wanted to burn the tower directly. Doesn't this mean that he can't go in with Ying Lingyou? !

The little demon trembled suddenly, as if he felt a huge resentment, he didn't know where the coercion came from, and his voice suddenly became quieter, "It can also be done once per person..."

The little demon turned to look in Bi Chuanlian's direction, and then shrank back from Mo Zhongyi with a look of fear.

"..." Bi Chuan was so innocent, he didn't seem to have done anything.

"Lingyou, it's not too late, let's go in first." Mo Zhongyi rubbed the child's pitiful trembling head with one hand, and spoke to Ying Lingyou seriously.

"This..." Ying Lingyou frowned.

"This little monster's spiritual power is very weak. I'm afraid it's his father... We can't delay any longer." Mo Zhongyi's eyes were filled with anxiety, and she hugged that delicate little monster, feeling very sad.

No matter how Bi Chuan looked at this scene, he was still unhappy.

However, You Nan was still adding fuel to the scene, "Yeah, senior brother, you go in with Miss Mo first, little junior sister, we can take care of it."

What little junior sister!Bi Chuan knew that he could only enter alone, he was no girl.But when he thought that at least Ying Lingyou wouldn't go in with her...

That Mo Zhongyi opened his mouth again, "Lingyou, let's go, I have something to tell you about this place." There was a tiny light in her eyes, and she looked very sad.

Ying Lingyou glanced at Bi Chuanlian, but under repeated urging, he sighed and comforted the little dragon as usual, "I'll come out soon, you'll be fine here, don't go in."

Bi Chuan didn't even say a word, just watched the other party follow that Mo girl into the tower.

Bi Chuan didn't even expect such a development at all, and the tower seemed to wink at people. Ying Ling swam in and it was calm, and nothing happened along the way.

But when he got to Bi Chuanlian's side, thicker clouds and mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was even a thunderbolt on the tower, and there was a strike directly in front of him, which was very penetrating.

Bi Chuan even stabilized his mind, left behind You Nan who was still calling him, and stepped in with one paw, he just wanted to go in and have a look, he was not the kind who just sat there and waited quietly for a man come out man!

only……

As soon as he entered the tower, he turned into a small dragon again, but right now, he didn't find any trace of other people. After sniffing, sure enough, there was no human smell at all.

In this tower, there are still guards guarding it. After Xiaolong fell in, he quietly closed his wings and moved along the cracks in the wall like a little snake.

Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid as to have a head-to-head confrontation with these guards who didn't know whether they were people or ghosts.

So in the cracks of the criss-crossed roof tiles, the figure of the little dragon was as fast as a black lightning bolt. It has to be said that at this moment it really seemed the speed that a dragon should have.

After taking a few turns, he finally determined that this is a palace, which is chaotic and complicated, overlapping, with almost countless rooms and corridors.

But there was only one place guarded, and that was the door he had just entered.He lightly jumped to the fence where he had just arrived, bent down, and raised his eyes to look at the guard at the door.

She looks like a human being, and there is a jade pendant hanging around her waist, like a status symbol.

But he couldn't smell people, maybe it was an illusion?When Bi Chuanlian was thinking about whether to make some noise to distract the two guards, he saw a group of people hurrying over with a pair of dim yellow lanterns.

One by one, as if walking in a hurry.

Then there was another sound of knocking and knocking, accompanied by a few low and shallow coughs, and a burst of complicated human voices.

——"Let's go, the young master is not good again."

——"Have you brought the medicine?"

——"Take it, take it, the young master has always been like this, no amount of medicine will help."

——"Stop talking nonsense, when the suzerain comes, don't mention this."

Bi Chuanlian watched the crowd open the closed door, and the sound of coughing became more and more obvious.

When Bi Chuan moved his paw, he shrunk into a small black ball, fell into the hood of the visitor's clothes, and followed him in.

The room was very gloomy and cold, the kind that hadn't been exposed to sunlight all year round. Someone was lying on the bed, coughing and panting constantly, as if he would die in the next second.

Bi Chuanlian didn't dare to move, but a small black head popped out from the hood, wanting to see if the person on the bed was the daddy that little demon said.

It's just that as soon as he raised his head, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and immediately retreated, terribly... Should he wait for the plot first.

--"metropolitan."

--"metropolitan."

--"metropolitan."

The people present suddenly yelled a few times in unison. The person Bi Chuan was hiding even bent down and made a bow, which made his center of gravity unstable and turned into a ball in the hood. rolled around...

"Where's the medicine? Have you fed it?!" It was an old-fashioned voice, sneaking a glance, it was indeed a bit old, Bi Chuanlian continued to sneak peek bravely, and found the person...why the clothes on his body are so familiar of.

isn't it...

Is he a sequel to the series?Why are people here asking about Fushan?This is obviously their mountain style clothes!So... the one on the bed...

Is it that handsome man?

Bi Chuanlian slowly crawled himself out of the hood, and while these people were talking without noticing him, he rolled into a ball inside the bed curtain.

It seemed that this person unexpectedly liked this bead curtain-like thing that jingled at the touch, and in a blink of an eye, Bi Chuanlian had already rolled under his bed.

In fact, he didn't reject this beautiful man, and even felt that he was suffering from illness, and felt a bit of sympathy for him.

He didn't dare to show his wings, so he could only grab the edge of the bed with his claws and climb up silently.

Outside the bead curtain of a room, those people knelt on the ground, kneeling neatly.

"Sovereign Master, the method the immortal said... why don't you give it a try?"

"Confused! We are human, how can we rely on raising that kind of thing to change our lives?!"