My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1322 470: Luo Xiao's Fragmented Soul

"Old acquaintance..."

Chen Sansi recalled for a mont. If you calculate by ti alone, they indeed have known each other for a long ti.

"I know."

Wang Jun said, "Because I once represented the Sky Water Sect to enter the Eastern Continent, Brother Chen has always been wary of , but there is truly no personal vendetta between us.

"Now, I am no longer a mber of the Sky Water Sect but a re Loose Cultivator, having no more conflicts of interest with you.

"Therefore, I sincerely hope to make friends with Brother Chen.

"Oh right."

He took out a storage bag from his bosom.

"What is this?"

Chen Sansi opened the bag and found a bronze fragnt inside.

"This is the core fragnt of the Ancient Immortal Treasure, the Qingyuan Cauldron."

Wang Jun introduced, "In the future, when you undergo Tribulation, you can use it to resist the Heavenly Thunder."

"This item..."

Chen Sansi asked, "Didn't Mr. Wang say before that you would give it to after obtaining the Taiyi Demon Suppressing Sword?"

"It's just a matter of ti."

Wang Jun said, "Since I am seeking help, naturally, I must show so sincerity."

"Ha ha~"

Chen Sansi had to admit, this man certainly knows how to conduct himself.

It's just that...

He has decided not to go inside the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The urgent task is to find what he wants and leave this troubleso place, lest Great Cultivators from the Demon and Immortal clans find him again.

But just as he was about to return the item, Jiang Xiyue's voice transmission sounded in his ears.

"We must go to the Demon Suppressing Tower."

"..."

Chen Sansi paused for a mont and asked, "Is it her who wants to go?"

"Yes."

The female blind person replied: "She said what you want is all in the tower."

Chen Sansi fell into contemplation.

He desperately needs the Divinity Transformation Spiritual Objects and the thod for crossing boundaries breakthrough, but he can't ignore the threat of the Demon Clan.

He also thought about the relationship between Dugu Ao and the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon...

After a mont, he chose to trust his judgnt.

"Okay.

"Then please, Mr. Wang, join us in heading to the Demon Suppressing Tower."

"Really?"

Wang Jun was delighted: "Rest assured, Brother Chen, not only will the Tianyuan Cauldron fragnt belong to you, but everything encountered within the Demon Suppressing Tower will also prioritize you."

"Oh?"

Chen Sansi asked, "It seems that the Taiyi Demon Suppressing Sword is very important to Brother Wang?"

"I don't mind Brother Chen laughing at ."

Wang Jun explained, "My qualification is diocre, and as a Sword Cultivator, I cannot nurture Sword Intent. Even if I ascend to the upper realm in the future, I am unlikely to go far.

"However, within the Demon Suppressing Sword lies the Sword Intent and Divine Skills left by the first Sword Immortal of Ancient Tis. If I can absorb it, I can make up for my qualifications.

"Though the Taiyi Demon Suppressing Sword is indeed a Divine Weapon, what's inside holds less value for Brother Chen."

"This last point, Brother Wang, you need not explain."

Chen Sansi said, "Since I have agreed, I will fulfill it and won't go back on my word or fight you for the sword."

"Thank you, Brother Chen!"

Wang Jun clasped his hands in salute.

"Alright, we shouldn't stay here long."

Chen Sansi said, "We do not know when those people will catch up, so we should leave here first."

"We are almost at the Demon Suppressing Tower."

Wang Jun made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow , both of you."

...

In the mountains.

After Geng Jingcheng left the battlefield alone, he pursued ahead, encountering Ni Tan and Wen Le along the way. After exchanging information, they learned that Chen Sansi had already escaped.

"Gentlen!"

Geng Jingcheng said solemnly, "This young man has extraordinary talent and, in at most a hundred years, could reach our realm. If he lives, it will not benefit us in the future. Why not join forces to kill him first?"

"Certainly possible."

Wen Le said, "But after he dies, the treasures inside the Demon Suppressing Tower..."

"We will divide them equally!"

Geng Jingcheng stated.

"Great!"

The three of them agreed imdiately, soaring straight ahead to search for Tian Wu's tracks.

...

As Chen Sansi and his companions crossed a canyon, the surrounding Spiritual Energy suddenly beca violent, and the air seed to have weight, pressing them so hard they could hardly breathe.

Looking up, a gigantic, pitch-black tower lood into view, firmly anchored in the wasteland ahead.

From a distance, it looked more like a gigantic sword stretched across the heavens!

The tower's base was unimaginably large, deeply embedded in the earth like a beast's claw gripping the ground, its edge even crushing nearby rocks to form a circular depression.

The tower's body contracted layer by layer in an almost domineering manner but extended massive and heavy trapezoidal eaves at each level.

About five miles away from the tower's body stood a boundary stele, engraved with three bloody red characters—Demon Suppressing Tower.

"We've arrived."

Wang Jun gazed up at the towering giant tower, sighing, "Immortals of Ancient Tis truly possessed Heavenly Ability, able to suppress the Demon-Race Ancestor and countless demons for tens of thousands of years with just a tower."

"How do we get in?"

Chen Sansi sensed a formidable restriction ahead.

"Let ."

Wang Jun, evidently prepared, used Sword Control to reach the boundary stele, dug out a stone disk from the black soil, and manipulated it.

After about a stick of incense's ti, the restriction slowly closed.

"Boom——"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a stone gate over a ter wide opened at the base of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"Let's go!"

Wang Jun entered first.

Chen Sansi ensured there were no problems, then followed closely.

As they entered the previously pitch-black Demon Suppressing Tower, ghostly blue torches lit up, illuminating the interior.

It was an enclosed space made entirely of so special stone, with dense runes engraved on its surface, entwined with countless iron chains that crisscrossed like wild vines.