"What a conscientious person!" the old voice praised, "much better than those juniors who were shocked before. Those guys were either scared to shit, or they wanted to get some benefits from me, and none of them made people worry."
Ye Feng's heart moved and asked: "Senior, have other disciples guarded the eighth floor before?"
"Of course there is. However, most of them can't stay for a few days and then run away. This is not a good place." The old voice said with a hint of loneliness, "It has been a long time since anyone has had a good chat with me."
Ye Feng was silent for a moment and said: "Senior, if you don't mind, I can often come and talk to you while I am on guard."
"Oh?" The old voice seemed a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I am a heinous devil and will be the first to operate on you once you get out of trouble?"
Ye Feng smiled: "If senior wanted to go out, I'm afraid he would have figured out a way long ago. Why wait until now. Moreover, disciples believe in their own intuition."
"Hahahaha!" The old voice suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so fast that the entire eighth floor shook slightly, "What a boy! You have courage! You have courage! I like it!"
After the laughter, the old voice became much gentler: "Ye Feng Boy, since you and I are destined, I might as well give you some advice. Although this Demon Locking Tower is dangerous, it also contains many opportunities, especially for someone with special powers like you."
"Please give me some advice, senior." Ye Feng was overjoyed. "You can practice with the demons at the peak of the Golden Core on the seventh floor to familiarize yourself with the fighting methods of the later Golden Core. However, remember not to be careless, they all have some unique abilities."
"As for the sixth and fifth floors, there are some monsters with different bloodlines. Their demonic cores and blood essences may be of some help to you in tempering your body and improving the power of the stars."
p>"Also, this tower is filled with evil spirits all year round, which is also a good nourishment for your dragon soul origin. You can try to absorb and refine some pure evil spirits, but be careful , Don’t be greedy for too much, so as not to be eroded by the demonic energy.”
The old voice spoke loudly, and every sentence was to the point, obviously knowing the situation in the Demon Locking Tower.
Ye Feng listened carefully and took these instructions to heart one by one. He also had a little more respect for this mysterious old man.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. My disciple is very grateful." Ye Feng said sincerely.
"Haha, it's just a little effort." The old voice paused and then said, "However, I also have a small request."
"Senior, please tell me, as long as the disciple can If you do it, you will never refuse."
"It's very simple." The old voice said with a hint of expectation, "When you have time in the future, come and chat with me, and by the way...bring some good wine."
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile: "Wine? That's no problem. I happen to have some here." He flipped his palm and took out a pot of strong liquor brought from the Northern Territory. He found this from the storage bag of a monk he killed.
"Oh? What kind of wine? Let me smell it quickly!" The old voice seemed a little impatient.
Ye Feng opened the stopper of the wine bottle, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly filled the air.
"Good wine! Good wine!" The old voice was full of surprises, "This biting wine is the "ice and fire" in the North, right? I haven't smelled this smell in many years!"
Ye Feng placed the wine pot in front of the cage: "Senior, if you don't dislike it, I will honor you with this pot of wine."
"Haha, I don't dislike it! Of course I don't dislike it!" The old voice was full of joy.
I saw an invisible suction coming from the cage, and the pot of wine flew up out of thin air, passed through the solid fence, and disappeared into the darkness.
After a moment, there was a sigh of satisfaction: "It's so happy! It's so happy!"
Ye Feng smiled slightly. It seemed that this mysterious senior was also a person of temperament.
"Ye Feng boy, I have made you a friend!" The old voice said with a hint of sincerity, "If you have any trouble in this Demon Locking Tower in the future, you can come to me. Although I can't get out, you can still say a few words in the tower."
"Thank you, senior." Ye Feng thanked him again. It is undoubtedly a good thing for him to form a good relationship with such a mysterious and powerful man.
After a conversation with the mysterious old man, Ye Feng gained a deeper understanding of the Demon Locking Tower and had a clearer plan for the next guarding mission.
He did not stay too long on the eighth floor. After bidding farewell to the mysterious old man, he returned to the seventh floor.
As the old man said, the several golden elixir peak demons on the seventh floor are indeed excellent training targets.
However, just when Ye Feng was about to practice his skills!
The Demon Locking Tower began to shake violently.
Violent demonic energy burst out from all levels of the Demon Locking Tower. The demons that were originally imprisoned became extremely manic, as if they had been beaten to death, and frantically attacked the cages and restrictions!
"No! Could it be a demon riot!" Ye Feng's expression changed.
The vibrations of the Demon Locking Tower became more and more violent, and the demonic aura inside the tower surged. Countless suppressed demons let out deafening roars, as if they were about to break through their shackles and return to the world.
Ye Feng frowned slightly but did not panic.
The original power of the dragon soul spread quietly, and the powerful consciousness instantly enveloped the several layers below.
The manic emotions of countless demons clearly came into his mind, but what frightened him even more was that a weak but extremely penetrating strange wave was coming from the depths of the Demon Locking Tower, as if something was testing and disturbing the foundation of this ancient tower.
"It's not a simple demon riot." Ye Feng instantly judged that this was more like a chain reaction caused by external forces.
With a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the eighth floor.
At the top of the tower, the mysterious old man was still sitting cross-legged, his body stooped, but his breath was as steady as a mountain, as if the shocking movements outside had nothing to do with him.
But those cloudy eyes were shining with an inexplicable brilliance at this moment, as if they had already understood everything.
Seeing Ye Feng coming up, the old man didn't even raise his eyelids, and moved his withered lips: "What's the matter? The sky won't fall."
Ye Feng walked up to the old man and said in a deep voice: "Senior, the demon below is manic, and the base of the tower seems to have been impacted by an external force, which is unusual."
The old man slowly opened his eyes, His turbid eyes turned around Ye Feng: "Oh? Did you see it?" He paused and grinned an ugly smile, "They are just a few clowns who want to stir up trouble outside and spy on the reality of this tower."
"Spying?" Ye Feng's heart moved, "Could their goal be..."
"Humph, this Demon Locking Tower is not just as simple as suppressing demons." The old man said with vicissitudes in his tone, "It is one of the great mountain-protecting formations of our Tianji Sect, and it also suppresses a 'demonic thought' left over from ancient times.
Those little ones are afraid that they want to test the formation by inducing demons, or even... get involved in that demonic thought."