C2 Order

"No."

"Have you seen it?"

"I have."

"Then what does it look like? Is it possible to reach that height? " The child excitedly once again extended his hand and gestured.

Every time he spoke up to this point, he would feel his blood boiling and his heart surging. Even though he knew that this was most likely a fake, he was still just as happy.

"No, it's even higher than what you said. There are a total of nine levels of Divine Tower, and every level is as high as thirty thousand meters." Shen Shu said in a low voice.

"Th, th, th …"

The child's eyes widened in surprise. He felt that his little head was dizzy, as if he was drunk. He stretched out his finger, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not count how high it was. Her fair face was flushed red from excitement. She said the word 'that' three times in a row, but she could not say what she was going to say.

"Then, within the Divine Tower, are there countless divine books? Were there endless deities living on it? Do they read the Divine Book, read the Divine Arts, and live carefree lives? After the boy said these words in one breath, he nervously looked at the young man next to him, as if waiting for his confirmation.

Shen Shu fell silent.

He was very clear that the Divine Tower did not contain many divine books, only ninety-five million scrolls, six thousand eight hundred scrolls of divine arts, one hundred and thirty-seven million, five million, other types of cultivation techniques and miscellaneous books.

He also clearly knew that there were no numerous deities in the Divine Tower, only fifteen of them, six hundred and seventy-eight of them with half-step divinity, seventeen thousand three hundred and twenty-five with Deity Stage, and one million, eighty-three thousand, four thousand, two hundred and twelve people with sage realm.

He also knew clearly that these immortals on the Divine Tower were all people who were reading the divine books and looking at divine arts everyday. However, they were definitely not being carefree and unrestrained, transcending the mortal world. They were trying to survive, to research a cultivation method that would defy the heavens and change fate before the great calamity struck the Divine Land, to save the Divine Land that they were trying to destroy and himself.

He was even more clear that he no longer had Divine Tower. What he had now was only Shen Shu, a mortal youth with a weak body and no mana.

"… …." "No?" The boy muttered, looking disappointed.

"No."

The smile on his white face was gentle and gentle, "There are countless divine scriptures on the Divine Tower, countless immortals. Those divine gods, reading divine books everyday, reading divine arts freely, and standing apart from the outside, all of this is true."

"Really?" The little child's eyes widened in pleasant surprise.

"It's true!" Shen Shu nodded with unprecedented certainty.

"Great, great …" The boy cheered loudly. His young face was brimming with excitement and happiness, but also a deep determination.

He clenched his fists and mumbled to himself in the distant sky: "One day, I, Tongtong, will definitely find the Divine Tower and obtain the divine scripture, receive the divine guidance of an immortal, and bring my Falling Cloud Abbey to greater heights."

Shen Shu heard this and smiled.

"What are you two laughing about? It's almost time to eat! " A gentle female voice echoed from the nearby door. The one who spoke was a young girl wearing a washed blue dress. At this moment, the young girl was standing under the eaves of the door.

Shen Shu turned his head and saw that the young girl's fair and clear face was covered with sweat. Her autumn eyes were filled with smiles. A clear wind blew and her blue skirt fluttered. She was like a blooming blue snow lotus on a cliff.

Pure, pure, unearthly.

Shen Linlin!

The genius girl from Falling Cloud Abbey was also the strongest out of the four disciples.

"He's coming." Shen Shu smiled, took the child's hand and left the place.

"..."

In the dilapidated Falling Cloud Abbey courtyard, Shen Shu and the other Falling Cloud Abbey disciples sat around the round table. Although the Falling Cloud Abbey s were few in number, including Tongtong, Elder Jiang, and Shen Shu themselves, there were only six of them.

Suddenly.

"Clang!"

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open by someone. Five people walked into the yard. They were all wearing white robes, and they puffed their chests out as they raised their heads with an imposing manner.

The one leading the group was a middle-aged man with a calm face. He kicked open the door, faced Shen Shu and the others who were looking over, and shouted, "Shen Shu! Your Falling Cloud Abbey has already fallen, why are you still standing in the latrine and not giving me your sh * t, and you're not willing to hand over the 'sect order' to me! "

Arrogant and despotic, looking down on everyone, as if they were the real masters of this place!

Eh?

Shen Shu's face slightly darkened.

However, before he could say anything, Elder Jiang, who looked listless on the side and was about to leave, suddenly frowned. His pair of turbid eyes became sharp and aggressive, like a eagle patrolling its territory in the sky.

The old man sat calmly on the chair, not moving like a mountain, and said coldly: "Chu Tianhee, who allowed you to come to my Falling Cloud Abbey?"

A pair of eyes locked onto the leading middle-aged man, Chu Tianhee, as if the other party would strike out like lightning and spray blood five steps away if they dared to disrespect him.

Chu Tianhee's expression changed slightly, as if he had just noticed the old man's presence. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Elder Jiang, listen to me. I came this time to ask for the 'Order' from you."

Order?

Shen Shu frowned slightly as a look of thought appeared in his eyes.

"The sect order, that's your Cool Breeze Abbey, what can you, Chu Tianhee, get?" Elder Jiang reprimanded him, "I advise you not to daydream, daydreaming!"

Chu Tianhee's face was gloomy, he did not immediately leave, but instead spoke in a deep voice: "You must understand the situation of Falling Cloud Abbey better than me, in this Great Gale County, the battles of the 'Ranking Tournament' that happens once every ten years will soon begin, and the 'sect order' in the Falling Cloud Abbey will definitely be taken away by then. Since that's the case, why not give it to me?"

As if he had thought of something, Chu Tianhee's back gradually straightened, and his voice became more and more sonorous, as if he had just remembered something. "Elder Jiang, our Cool Breeze Abbey and your Falling Cloud Abbey have been neighbors for hundreds of years, and we have a close relationship. It's better to give us our Cool Breeze Abbey than to fall into the hands of outsiders, right?"

"Furthermore, I, Cool Breeze Abbey, guarantee that if Falling Cloud Abbey gives me the 'Order', then how about my Cool Breeze Abbey gives you three third-rate arts of Falling Cloud Abbey? Are the conditions good enough!? " Chu Tianhee stretched out three fingers as he spoke. His face was flushed and his heroic spirit soared to the sky.

It was as if the three third-rate cultivation techniques were something amazing!

"Scram!" Elder Jiang shouted.

He had a head full of white hair that stood erect, exuding an oppressing aura.

"You!"

Chu Tianhee's face blushed even more. However, it was not the same as when he spent so much money in one go. He was completely infuriated.

His chest rose and fell, and he said angrily: "Elder Jiang, you must understand, the Falling Cloud Abbey now is not like eight years ago! Eight years ago, your Falling Cloud Abbey was brutally massacred by a mysterious person. The previous Abbey Master s, many of their core disciples were killed, the Monastery's《 Fallen Cloud Art》 was lost, the other cultivation techniques had all disappeared, and only two unranked cultivation techniques are left … "

He glanced at the crowd, and although he seemed to have good intentions, he was actually speaking with contempt: "Elder Jiang, with just this unconventional cultivation technique, how will your Falling Cloud Abbey develop? It would be better if he did not refuse the help of my Cool Breeze Abbey! "