Chapter 186 The Tower Is Full

Zhang Ye saw that the cultivator did not seem to be lying, and was silent for a moment: "Then why don't you invite a great cultivator to directly destroy the monsters inside?"

The cultivators in line joked: "Young man, give me a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and I will help you destroy the group of monsters."

The young cultivator shook his head: "The demon king inside is a demon in the Tribulation Realm suppressed by my ancestors. You are no match for it."

Hearing this, the cultivators turned pale. The demons in the Tribulation Realm are not worth mentioning by them, who are in the Void Refining and God Transformation Realm. It is only possible unless the ancestors of the first-class sect take action. However, this declining cultivation family certainly cannot invite a big man of that level, so the cultivators dare not say anything else.

The young cultivator kowtowed to Zhang Ye three times: "My elders are suppressing it with all their strength. The demon king may break out of the tower at any time. I beg Master Zhang to help!"

This is indeed a matter of life and death. Zhang Ye once said that although he could not be a savior, as long as he encountered something within his ability, he would help as much as he could. This declining family of cultivators gave up the good conditions in the world of cultivators and has been helping people in the mortal world to exorcise demons. They are worthy of admiration. Moreover, the Locking Demon Tower is also a magic weapon, which belongs to Zhang Ye's business scope.

So Zhang Ye confirmed again that what the young cultivator said was true, and decided to go on a business trip to the mortal world.

Zhang Ye disguised himself a little and left Tiandao City with the young cultivator.

"What's your name?" While speeding all the way, Zhang Ye forgot to ask the young cultivator's name.

"Master Zhang, my last name is Zhong, Zhong Tu." The young cultivator was still excited about being able to invite Zhang Ye, and answered excitedly.

"Xiao Zhong, tell me more about your family and the Locking Demon Tower." Zhang Ye wanted to know as much as possible so that when he arrived at Zhong Tu's family, he could immediately start repairing the Locking Demon Tower.

Zhong Tu organized his words and told the story.

The Zhong family has a history of thousands of years. The ancestor was a casual cultivator in the world of cultivation. He was tired of the intrigues and deceit in the world of cultivation. Moreover, he could not ascend to heaven, so he went to the mortal world to subdue demons and benefit the people.

It happened that in a dynasty in the mortal world, the national teacher controlled the government, imprisoned the emperor, and the people were living in misery. The ancestor of the Zhong family saw through that the national teacher was a monster, and fought with the national teacher for more than a month. The ancestor of the Zhong family was slightly better, but he could not completely kill the monster, so he had to suppress it in the top-grade spiritual weapon Demon Locking Tower.

The ancestor of the Zhong family was not unscathed. He was injured and could not survive the thunder tribulation that occurred once every five hundred years. He died. The dynasty was grateful for the contribution of the Zhong family and had always protected his family. Even if the dynasty changed, the Zhong family stood firm and continued its glory for thousands of years.

If it were not for the thunder that fell from the sky a few years ago and killed the weapon spirit in the Demon Locking Tower, the Zhong family, even if there was only one Yuanying cultivator, the patriarch, would still be prominent.

Zhang Ye had a basic understanding of the Demon Locking Tower and the Zhong family, and soon came to the entrance to the mortal world. He grabbed Zhong Tu's shoulder and said, "You are too slow. I will take you."

Zhong Tu was just a foundation-building cultivator, and he was indeed too slow. Zhang Ye grabbed him, turned into a rainbow light, and escaped into the mortal world.

Zhang Ye had lived in the world of cultivation for several years, and when he returned to the mortal world again, he had many difficulties adapting. It was like a person who had been in a place with birds singing and flowers blooming, and the weather was good for a long time, and suddenly came to the desert, feeling uncomfortable all over.

This was because the mortal world lacked spiritual energy, so few cultivators were willing to stay in the mortal world.

Before dawn, Zhang Ye came to the Dafeng Dynasty where the Zhong Tu family was located. Looking from above, the imperial city was magnificent and prosperous, but the demonic aura was pervasive, and it looked like a disaster was about to happen.

Where the demonic aura was the most concentrated, a tall tower stood. Zhong Tu said that it was the Demon Locking Tower guarded by their family.

Zhang Ye brought Zhong Tu and landed directly inside the family, but as soon as they landed, a group of white-clothed warriors rushed forward and surrounded Zhang Ye: "Who are you?"

Zhang Ye took a look and found that most of these people were mortals, and only a few were Qi-refining cultivators. This cultivation family was indeed in decline.

Zhong Tu quickly stepped forward and said: "I am Zhong Tu, this is Master Zhang who was invited back from Tiandao City to help. Where is the clan leader?"

The warriors recognized Zhong Tu, and then they let down their guard and said excitedly: "Young Master, you are finally back. The clan leader and the elders are still guarding the Demon Locking Tower. The clan leader has been vomiting blood these days..."

Zhong Tu looked anxious when he heard it: "Take us to the Demon Locking Tower quickly."

The warriors looked at Zhang Ye and immediately led the way in front.

The Zhong family is very large, only a little smaller than the imperial palace. The warriors opened the formation through the token, and everyone finally came to the Demon Locking Tower.

Without the formation to block it, the Demon Locking Tower was filled with demonic energy. It might not have been originally this color, but it was smoked black by the demonic energy. A crack extended from the top of the tower to the tower body, and iron chains with talismans tied it up to prevent it from breaking.

At the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower, eight old men in white sat cross-legged according to the eight trigrams. Mortals might not be able to see anything, but with Zhang Ye's eyesight, white air rushed out of their heads, blessing the Demon Locking Tower.

"Grandpa, father, I'm back!" Zhong Tu ran to the oldest old man among them, who was also the only Yuanying cultivator in the audience.

Hearing Zhong Tu's voice, the Yuanying old man opened his eyes with difficulty, and he squeezed out a smile: "Xiao Tu, it's good to be back."

A middle-aged cultivator next to him also opened his eyes and asked hurriedly: "I asked you to go to the cultivation world to ask for help, where is the person?"

Zhong Tu hesitated slightly and introduced solemnly: "Grandpa, father, this is Master Zhang from Tiandao City, who came here specially to help."

The old man Nascent Soul was stunned, as if he was hesitating to speak, but the middle-aged monk's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted at Zhong Tu: "Didn't I ask you to take the token to invite the Zixia ancestor of the Zixia Sect? , What’s the use of bringing a Nascent Soul cultivator back!”

"Dad, I went to find Ancestor Zixia with my ancestor's token, but he didn't recognize me at all..." Zhong Tu vomited bitterness.

Zhang Ye finally understood at the side. It turned out that the person Zhong Tu was looking for at the beginning was not him. Instead, he took the ancestral token and went to the ancestor of Zixia Sect for help. However, the world has changed and the world has changed. Although the ancestor of Zixia He is still alive, but his friendship is not there, and he does not pay attention to the Zhong family's request at all.

Zhong Tu didn't dare to return empty-handed, but he couldn't invite other ancestors from the Tribulation Realm. When he heard about Zhang Ye's name, he had an idea. Since he couldn't invite the Tribulation Ancestor to suppress the demon king, he asked Zhang Ye to repair it. The Demon Locking Tower can also be used!

Therefore, Zhong Tu waited outside the blacksmith shop for six years.

After listening to Zhong Tu’s narration, the old man Yuanying looked at Zhang Ye. They had never heard of Zhang Ye’s name in the mortal world. Even though Zhong Tu emphasized it repeatedly, he still couldn’t believe it: “This fellow Taoist, the child is not sensible. , I’m causing you trouble, you can’t deal with the Demon Locking Tower, please leave quickly.”

"As for the reward, my Zhong family will pay it." Hearing that Zhang Ye was the owner of a blacksmith shop, the old man Yuanying added that as for whether Zhang Ye could repair the Demon Locking Tower, he had not thought in that direction at all, and he did not dare to let Zhang Ye try it. , if it is not repaired, it will make the Demon Locking Tower worse, which is not worth the gain.

Zhong Tu hurriedly came over to apologize to Zhang Ye. He had stayed in Tiandao City for several years and knew Zhang Ye's importance. He hoped that Zhang Ye wouldn't take offense and he could persuade the clan leader again.

Zhang Ye nodded, lifeless, staring at the Demon Locking Tower with burning eyes. Zhong Tu tried his best to persuade his family, but his authority was no greater than that of his father and grandfather, and he always refused to let Zhang Ye intervene.

At this moment, Zhang Ye said: "When the sun rises and the yin and yang change, that's when the gods and Buddhas in the sky close their eyes. The demon king inside will definitely fight back with all his strength at that time to lock down the current situation of the demon tower. I'm afraid Can’t hold on.”

Zhang Ye looked at the old man Yuanying: "So, decide as soon as possible whether you want me to intervene or not."

Zhang Ye had just taken a quick look and found out that the Demon Locking Tower could be repaired. He originally wanted to help this cultivator family, but he would not force them to do anything if they didn't want to.

Zhang Ye saw through the crux of the Demon Locking Tower at a glance, which made the head of the Zhong family pay more attention to it. The old Yuanying was silent for a moment and said stubbornly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have survived for so many years, and I am not afraid of these days!"

Over the years, they stayed at home and did not hesitate to expend their vitality to bless the Demon Locking Tower. However, the amount of vitality was actually insignificant. The main reason was that the Demon Locking Tower itself was not completely damaged, so they could continue to suppress the monsters inside. But Zhang Ye had just seen that Come out, the Demon Locking Tower will run out of gas and light, and it will collapse at dawn.

However, Zhang Ye had said everything he needed to say. If the Zhong family wanted to seek death, Zhang Ye had no choice. If they tried to repair the Demon Locking Tower forcibly, they might be blocked by the Zhong family, so Zhang Ye didn't force it and just gave it to him: "Then Zhang will take his leave." If he doesn't leave, Zhang Ye will suffer disaster when the Demon King is born.

The Yuanying of the Zhong family saw that Zhang Ye was interested and retreated, and ordered: "Zhong Tu, go to the accountant to pay one hundred high-grade spiritual stones to see off the guests!" Although the cultivation family of thousands of years has declined, it can still get one hundred high-grade spiritual stones. of.

"No reward for no merit, farewell." Zhang Ye lamented his misfortune and was embarrassed to accept other people's money. Under the leadership of Zhong Tu, he walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.

On the way out, Zhong Tu seemed particularly embarrassed. After all, he invited Zhang Ye all the way, but was turned away by the family and Zhong Tu repeatedly complained.

This cultivator family had its own considerations. Zhang Ye didn’t blame him. He just looked at the old and the young and couldn’t bear to say: “Zhong Tu, listen to my advice. The Demon Locking Tower really can’t hold up to the sun.” "Rise up, take your family and leave the imperial city as soon as possible."

Zhong Tu had stayed in Tiandao City for six years and had no doubts about Zhang Ye's authoritative judgment. However, he said with determination: "Suppressing the demon king is the mission of my Zhong family. If we can survive, how can we face the ancestors of the Zhong family?" How can we face the people who trust our Zhong family? Our Zhong family will live and die with the Demon Locking Tower!"

Knowing that he couldn't do anything but doing it, Zhang Ye was moved by this integrity. Although the Zhong family was a bit stubborn and pedantic, they were much cuter than those monks in the world of cultivation who were greedy for life and fearful of death, and who saw nothing but profit.

At this moment, the sky turned white and the sun was about to rise. Immediately, when the yin and yang alternated and the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas closing their eyes, the Demon Locking Tower began to tremble violently as Zhang Ye had judged.

"Everyone in the Zhong family, men and women, come to the Demon Locking Tower quickly for support!" The leader of the Yuanying clan shouted loudly, which spread throughout the Zhong family.

Zhong Tu's face turned a little pale, and he bowed his hands to Zhang Ye: "Master Zhang, please leave quickly. I cannot see you off, so please forgive me!"

After saying that, Zhong Tu flew towards the Demon Locking Tower like the rest of the Zhong family.

Zhang Ye looked at Zhong Tu's back, sighed, and turned around to go out. But after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and flew towards the Demon Locking Tower without hesitation.