Chapter 1584 (1/2)

In the sky, the eyes as big as stars seem to be staring at Zhang Ziling all the time, which is extremely penetrating.

In this world, except Zhang Ziling, only the man on the corpse tower is still alive.

Zhang Ziling did not speak, nor did he do anything superfluous. He approached the corpse tower in no hurry.

Now that he came to this memory, Zhang Ziling was not in a hurry to go out.

With Zhang Ziling's current physical strength, no matter what he does outside Tianshu, it is impossible to hurt a single hair of Zhang Ziling.

Soon, Zhang Ziling was under the corpse tower.

The whole corpse tower is made up of human corpses, some of them have broken hands and feet, some even have no head. They are bloody and very strange.

”What happened in this place?” Zhang Ziling looked at the tragic scene around him and could not imagine what a terrible war had happened here.

Among the bones on the ground, Zhang Ziling found the bones of many powerful men, including Zhenwu, sage and even the great emperor!

If you look around, there are at least hundreds of millions of bones on display in this wilderness!

Is this the war that once broke out in xuanxiao mainland?

Without hesitation, Zhang Ziling began to climb the corpse tower and climb to the top of the tower.

There was a man standing there. Zhang Ziling thought that he might be able to learn something about what happened there.

The corpse tower is very high. Zhang Ziling has climbed at least thousands of feet, but Zhang Ziling has not climbed half as high as the corpse tower.

Zhang Ziling didn't know what kind of role he played in this memory. He didn't even have the ability to fly, so he was very weak.

Every time Zhang Ziling climbed a certain distance, he had to stop to have a rest. Fortunately, Zhang Ziling was still determined. Otherwise, he would be crushed by the increasingly strong pressure from his eyes in the sky.

Zhang Ziling already knew that he was playing a weak monk in this memory, but he did not complain and climbed up in a hurry.

I don't know how long after that, Zhang Ziling was covered with the blood of those corpses on the corpse tower, and finally climbed to the top of the tower.

Standing on the top of the tower is a middle-aged man whom Zhang Ziling has never seen before. His breath is concise and his blood is magnificent.

Just judging from the middle-aged man's boundless Qi and blood, Zhang Ziling can conclude that the man standing at the top of the corpse tower is better than when Zhang Ziling did not absorb the heart demons!

”There are still such people in this world?” Zhang Ziling was quite surprised. He wanted to take a closer look at the middle-aged man, but found that he could no longer remember the appearance of the middle-aged man.

”The owner of this body is still too weak. If only I were here.” Zhang Ziling soon gave up, knowing that he could not see the scene of the middle-aged man.

”You're here at last...” The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse.

”Do you mean him or me?” Zhang Ziling asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

”If you think it's him, it's him. If you think it's you, it's you.” The middle-aged man did not turn his head to look at Zhang Ziling. He was staring at the eyes in the sky, ”this is for him and for you.”

”Interesting!” Zhang Ziling chuckled. The success of the middle-aged man's answer aroused Zhang Ziling's interest.

Obviously, although middle-aged men live in this memory, they can talk with themselves through thousands of years of time and space.

However, Zhang Ziling was not surprised by the means of the middle-aged man. Since the cultivation of the middle-aged man was better than when Zhang Ziling had not absorbed the evil spirit, it is not surprising that the middle-aged man can do this.