The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 871 First, look for problems in others!
Although the white tiger did not speak again, the little paper figure felt that it understood what the white tiger wanted to express.

It was truly fed up with it, so it reverted to its original form, hoping to drive it away in this way.

But self-reflection is something that can never happen to the little paper doll.

The boss once said, when you encounter a problem, first look for the problem in other people!
You're so stingy!

The white tiger rolled its eyes and then let out a 'hiss' sound.

Just as it was about to bury its head and avoid seeing anything,

Xie Xuzhi spoke up: "Has something happened to the Demon-Sealing Tower?"

As soon as this question was raised, the little paper doll that had been arguing with the White Tiger suddenly flew in front of Xie Xuzhi.

"Director Xie, what do you mean by that? Does it mean that something has happened to the master and the boss?"

Before Xie Xuzhi could answer, the little paper figure was already clutching its head, looking like it was about to explode.

They are clearly connected to their owners, so why can't they sense if something really happens to their owners?
Xie Xuzhi reached out to comfort them: "Don't worry, your master is very powerful. Besides, there's also Master Huaiyi."

The little paper figures suddenly remembered how they had no ability to resist when they were tied up by Master Huaiyi.

The urge to lose control that I had been feeling earlier was immediately suppressed.

Yes, even in the most serious matters, there's still Master Huaiyi.

That person is someone who can tear open rifts in the void and come from another world.

The little paper figure immediately fell silent, then stared intently at the white tiger not far away.

It seemed as if it would turn hostile if it knew something but didn't tell.

"What do you know? Tell me now, or I'll make you regret it!"

When the little paper figure threatened the white tiger, a burst of crackling electricity appeared in its hand. If that electricity had hit the white tiger, its fur would probably have been gone.

Faced with such a threat, the White Tiger was speechless.

If it knew everything, would it have been locked up for so long?

Besides, it was also surprised that the collar was removed so easily.

However, thinking of the ferocious woman from before, and the totem above his head now, the white tiger could only raise his head, which he was about to bury.

Her tone was somewhat displeased: "I don't know, I just feel that the pressure that has been weighing on me seems to have weakened a lot."

Unable to glean any further information from Baihu, Xie Xuzhi nodded and turned to leave.

He felt that there might be other places inside this underground palace that could verify his conjecture.

Perhaps this place is both the residence of those men in black robes and the center that controls the entire Demon-Sealing Tower.

The little paper doll, not knowing why Xie Xuzhi stopped asking, quickly followed after him.

"Director Xie..."

The little paper figure wanted to ask Xie Xuzhi what to do now.

As a result, Xie Xuzhi stopped and looked at the few paper figures.

"Go and thoroughly search this underground palace again, and see if there are any special secret passages or the like."

He hadn't thought much about it before, but it's not too late now.

Upon hearing this, the little paper figure immediately understood what it meant and readily agreed.

at the same time.

Inside the Demon-Sealing Tower, Yun Ran sat cross-legged with one hand resting on her knee.

He watched listlessly as his junior uncle slashed at the ice coffin with his sword, one strike after another. He watched as cracks appeared on the ice coffin, only to be repaired in the blink of an eye.

In a corner not far away, Long Ling sat inside the circle his junior uncle had drawn for him and began to seriously absorb the broken dragon that Yun Ran had given him.

Time passed slowly. When Yunran got tired of sitting, she would go forward and help her junior uncle chop the ice coffin a couple of times, or take Erdan out and smash it a couple of times.

In short, everyone seems very busy, but in the end, it all seems like they're just busy doing nothing.

"Junior Uncle, your method doesn't seem to be working. This thing seems to have an inexhaustible energy. Are we going to be trapped here forever?"

At first, Yunran was worried that this great fortune was too much for her to handle.

But now, she is worried that she may not have a long enough lifespan to endure it.

The energy of this ice coffin is ridiculously strong; even after my junior uncle cleaved it for so long, he couldn't do any damage to it.

No wonder those people in black robes spent hundreds of years trying to deplete their energy.

Upon hearing Yunran's words, Junior Uncle put away the peach wood sword in his hand.

Turning his head to see Yun Ran sitting slouching, he reached out and flicked her forehead.

"This is a divine artifact from beyond the realm, one that we've never even seen before. Do you think the benefits are so easy to obtain?"

Let alone them, even if the patriarch of Qingfeng Temple came, he probably wouldn't be able to easily subdue this divine artifact.

Not to mention, the spirit of this divine artifact is actually a separate entity.

It's already rare for a magical artifact to develop a spirit; for it to gain sentience is an extremely rare occurrence, one in ten thousand.
Now, the intelligence that has emerged in this Demon-Sealing Tower is clearly that of a person...

Yun Ran was tapped on the head and exaggeratedly covered her head, saying, "Junior Uncle, tapping your head like that can easily make you stupid!"

Junior Uncle rolled his eyes at the silly Yun Ran: "Hurry up and come help!"

Yun Ran said "Oh" and stood up, taking out the magical artifacts that Long Ling had brought earlier with both hands.

Then he swung his arm and slammed it hard against the ice coffin.

Although the damage caused was limited, Yunran's attack power had clearly increased significantly.

This is an experience I've never had before when sparring with people who are inferior to me.

Yun Ran looked at her hands and suddenly understood why her junior uncle had made her attack the ice coffin with all her might.

It's clear that this ice coffin was used as an excellent sparring partner.

With a "click" sound.

The incredibly hard magical artifact broke in the middle when it struck the ice coffin again, because Yun Ran exerted too much force.

The dragon spirit, who was absorbing the remnant dragon's essence, stared wide-eyed.

No one knew better than him what the magical artifacts pulled out of the stone pillar actually looked like.

But now, it's broken into two pieces, all so fresh and clean?

Just what kind of monstrous and fierce woman is Yun Ran?
The fracture was clearly quite sharp, and as Yun Ran looked at it, her gaze became somewhat unsteady.

Then, as if possessed, he reached out and touched it.

By the time the junior uncle realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Yunran's finger was cut, and blood dripped onto the broken edge.

Normally, this wouldn't be a big deal; for members of the Xuanmen sect, cutting their own hands to draw blood is routine practice.

But Yunran let out a painful scream.

(End of this chapter)