Chapter 3117： Visitors from the Soul Palace (2/2)

It is the mountain where Bian Xingyu lives.

At this moment, a conversation is happening on its own in a towering tower above this mountain.

The tall tower looked like it was made of a large piece of wood.

No, it should be said that it is more like a spike, like a spike on a very common thorn strip, but it has been magnified thousands and tens of thousands of times, and then it is installed here to form a A tall tower with a rather strange arc.

And if you look closely, you will find that this is clearly not a spike-shaped tower, but the body is actually a spike.

It is hard to imagine how such a huge thorn can grow on a huge plant.

Because the height of this spike reached more than three thousand meters.

You know, ordinary spikes don't even have half an inch in length!

This sharp thorn, the color is a piece of orange-yellow, the orange-yellow light enveloped its whole body, continuously flowing down from top to bottom.

One after another, the yellow light circulated in it, which looked quite magical.

And its surface is stretched with a thick, deep-colored skin.

The whole body is shining with bright yellow light, and you can see the extraordinary product at a glance.

Obviously, this spike itself is also a powerful treasure.

At this time, at the very top of the pagoda, you can see through a small window, which is a shabby room.

The radius is only about six or seven feet, and it can only accommodate two or three people.

In this shabby room, an old man is standing in front of the window and looking out, his eyes are long and he doesn't know what he is looking at.

The old man couldn't tell when he was old, but he could see his blushing face and white hair.

Despite his gray hair, he was very energetic. His eyes were sharp and he had a towering hooked nose, and his eyes were full of coldness.

After allowing people to catch his gaze, they couldn't help but feel cold all over the body.

His eyes, looks, are like a goshawk!

And behind him, a young man was standing respectfully.

It is Bian Xingyu.

Bian Xingyu's gaze at the old man was filled with awe, gratitude, and a hint of admiration.

The old man suddenly looked back and said slowly to Bian Xingyu, ”After half a month, it's time for Wuhun testing. How are you preparing?”

Bian Xingyu hurriedly said: ”Since a few days ago, Master, after you tried to improve your disciple's martial spirit, the disciple has been practicing hard these few days.”

”Now, the level of Martial Soul has been raised for another thousand years.”

He confidently said: ”At that time, in the Martial Spirit Test, Chen Feng will definitely be able to completely crush Chen Feng!”

It turned out that this old man was Bian Xingyu's master, Saiko Ma.

Xing Zizhen was also a very powerful figure in the Xuanyuan family.

Although it can't be compared to Xuanyuan Xiaoyue and other ten elders, but it can be regarded as very top.

In the inner sect, generally no one dares to provoke.

Among the elders of the Nei Zong, they are definitely strong figures.

Sachiko really nodded slowly, her expression very majestic.

He looked at Bian Xingyu, and suddenly said, ”I heard, a few days ago, you went to provoke Chen Feng again?”

After hearing this, Bian Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.