Ye Fan reached out and lit Chris's body a few times, unbuttoning his seal.

With a smile, Ye Fan said, "Chris, I hope you remember what you said. I don't care about your current injury, but please protect Ye Tong, even if it's for yourself!"

Chris's body moved slightly, and the light in his eyes became noticeably brighter.

He looked at Ye Fan deeply. Chris didn't say much, leaned on the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breathing.

A master like him knows very well what is the most important thing at this time. It is better to restore some strength than to speak more than to speak.

At this time, the old monk walked to Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, go up."

"Go up?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at the old monk in surprise.

The old monk nodded and said, "The relics themselves are spiritual. You can go up and take a look first and try to get close to it. I think it will be of some help to you."

Ye Fan was slightly stunned and said, "Is there a spirituality? Can it still speak?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Go and experience it yourself, go, once the ferocious beast arrives, you will take it away immediately, regardless of what is happening to us."

Ye Fan nodded and said solemnly: "Two masters, please take care of yourself."

Turning his head, Ye Fan glanced at Gu Yetong deeply and said, "Ye Tong, take care of him!"

Gu Yetong nodded heavily and said softly, "Ye Fan, you must be careful!"

Ye Fan nodded gently, took a deep breath, turned around, and climbed towards the top of the tower along the somewhat simple wooden ladder.

Looking at Ye Fan's back as he left, Guangyuan sighed lightly and murmured: "I hope I can survive this disaster safely."

The old monk said, "Guangyuan, we should also start preparing. You children are still young. What we need to do is not attack, but to protect the safety of each of them."

Guangyuan nodded and said, "Master, I understand, let's start."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guangyuan sat cross-legged to the opposite side of the old monk. A faint Buddha light gradually emerged from his body. Like the surrounding anti-scale warriors, he entered a state of meditation.

......

Ye Fan followed the wooden ladder and climbed, he looked out from the windows of Qianxun Tower from time to time.

This tall tower is indeed majestic. Looking out, it feels like the tower body is about to fall. It feels very wonderful, and it makes people feel a little more excited when they feel a faint fear.

The closer to the top of the tower, the clearer Ye Fan could feel the extremely huge energy.

This energy aura was the same as when he discovered it last time. He couldn't tell what it was, but it made Ye Fan feel very comfortable, and the energy in his body became a little active in an instant.

Finally, Ye Fan climbed the last wooden ladder and arrived at the highest level of Qianxun Tower.

The Qianxun Tower, every floor height, will be smaller. When it reaches the highest floor on the top of the tower, it is only about three square meters.

At this time, a Buddhist bead as big as a fist is placed in the center of about three square meters.

The whole body of the Buddhist bead is shrouded in a huge milky white light, and in the center of the Buddhist bead, a light red light ball can be vaguely seen.

Looking at the light red light ball inside the Buddhist beads, Ye Fan thought that this thing was probably the inner elixir of the divine beast mentioned by the master.

Seeing the light red light becoming more and more faint, Ye Fan knew that the inner elixir of this divine beast was fusing with the relics in front of him. When the light red light completely disappeared, it was when they truly merged successfully.

He carefully stretched out his hand and Ye Fan touched the Buddhist beads.

Suddenly, just as Ye Fan's hand was about to touch the Buddhist beads, the milky white light suddenly flourished.

Ye Fan clearly felt the power of resistance coming from this relic, as if it was afraid of itself.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart moved, and thinking that the master said before that this relics were spiritual. It seems that this is true!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you." Ye Fan said softly, regardless of whether it could understand it.

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the milky white light flashed slightly, and then the light fainted a little.

Ye Fan was delighted, and it seemed that it was effective.

"Don't be afraid, let me touch you?" Ye Fan said softly, and then he carefully stretched out his hand and touched it again.

However, the moment Ye Fan stretched out his hand, the milky white light became stronger again.

"Damn it." Ye Fan cursed in his heart. This thing is really hard to deal with. Always resisting him like this is not a solution.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking about how to deal with it quickly.

The Qiankun Bead on his chest suddenly lit up, and a faint white light slowly emerged from the Qiankun Bead.

And the moment the white light appeared, the milky white light emitted by the relics suddenly paused, and then the original trace of resistance completely disappeared, and it seemed to be a trace of... closeness in it.

Ye Fan was overjoyed. He always thought that the Qiankun Pearl was "too expensive", but until now, he finally didn't think so. The Qiankun Pearl "buyed" from the system really brought him too many surprises.

He stretched out his hand and touched the relics again. This time, the milky white light finally had no intention of resistance, and the relics in the middle of the light actually trembled slightly. Perhaps it was an illusion that Ye Fan felt that the relics were nodding to him...

The moment Ye Fan's right hand fell on the relics, Ye Fan's whole body was shocked.

I only felt a huge and pure energy pouring into my body along my right hand, wandering in the eight extraordinary meridians. The true energy in my original body seemed to be more pure under the influence of this energy.

Gradually, this energy suddenly surged towards Ye Fan's dantian as if he had found a vent.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, Ye Fan felt that his dantian seemed to explode. This energy was like endless, pouring into his dantian continuously.

A strong and severe pain suddenly came from the Dantian.

Ye Fan's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth tightly, trying to pull back his right hand on the relics.

But the next moment, Ye Fan was shocked to find that his right hand seemed to be sucked. No matter how hard he used, his right hand could not move a minute from the relics!

Ye Fan was panicked, completely panicked. He knew very well that if this continued, then he would have only one consequence - he would die if he exploded!

However, he had no choice but to watch this scene happen!

"You... your uncle, I'm here to protect you. Do you want my life?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

Unfortunately, the huge and pure power that came from the relics continued to flow into Ye Fan's dantian without any intention of stopping.

"boom!"

Finally, Ye Fan's dantian could not bear the huge power, and exploded with a "boom"!

"puff!"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and squirted out a large mouthful of blood!

It's over, are you going to die?

Yu Rou, Qing Yu, Ye Tong, and three beautiful figures flashed through Ye Fan's mind.

After these three figures, a beautiful figure emerged in Ye Fan's mind again, Leng Xinyao!

Are you okay?

Now your poison should be cured, you shouldn't hate me anymore, right?

Also, Ling Sixue, I wonder if she will be sad after she dies?

Many thoughts flashed through Ye Fan's mind.

"I'm not willing to give up, I, no, I'm willing, my heart!!!" Ye Fan's eyes were red and he shouted wildly.

Blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth, and gradually, Ye Fan finally completely lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!