Dragon Sovereign

C782 Tower of the Dead



C782 Tower of the Dead

0"Senior, please forgive the offense in front of you. Please forgive me." Zhang Fan said apologetically.    

    

The old man let out a breath and glanced at Zhang Fan's granddaughter. Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it, what's so strange about that? It's much better if I told you about it, but Tingting."    

    

"Grandfather, I'm not young anymore. I can tell right from wrong!" The woman said. "Father only acted like this because he lost his mind."    

    

The old man's gaze was complicated, but his heart was comforted by the woman's words. He nodded, and his gaze once again landed on Zhang Fan as he said directly, "Don't you want to know more about the Enforcer? It seems like if I don't tell you, you'll think of more ways to do it."    

    

"That's right!" Zhang Fan nodded his head heavily at this moment, and his eyes narrowed even more. Right now, his mind was filled with the figure of Yu Jiu, and that deep sense of longing instantly appeared in his mind. His entire demeanor became extremely gentle, giving off an indescribable feeling.    

    

The old man said: "There is only one way to go to the Spirit Control Domain, and that is to go to the Tower of Death. There will be a grand selection once a year, and the famous powerhouses of Holy Luo will take the initiative to send out invitations.    

    

Zhang Fan finally understood what was going on. With a frown, he asked, "Then can you bring him in?"    

    

"No." The old man shook his head.    

    

"Then if I bring them in, will they investigate?" Zhang Fan continued asking.    

    

"It won't happen once you go in, but you won't be able to bring it in with you when you go in." The old man said.    

    

"Is that so?" The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up. His eyes flickered once more, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. He continued to ask, "Then senior, can you enter the Tower of Death?"    

    

"Mhm, everyone from the Holy Luo Continent can enter," the old man said.    

    

"Then how does Senior plan on participating in the selection?" Zhang Fan continued.    

    

"The selection is held every year, and it will be held in the Tower of Death. There's still two months until the next time." The elder spoke.    

    

"It's that long?" Zhang Fan frowned, worry once again appearing on his face.    

    

"Of course, you can also enter without being selected." The old man opened his mouth, and his eyes sparkled as he looked at Zhang Fan's puzzled expression, "That is, you have also joined the ranks of the Enforcers. At that time, you only need to take one test to join the Enforcers, and after that, you will have a month to stay in the realm of soul control.    

    

"Of course, if you are extremely outstanding in the field of soul control, perhaps you will be allowed to stay there." The old man's eyes flashed.    

    

"Then how do we get someone to join us?" Zhang Fan asked again.    

    

Once you've arrived at the Tower of Death, find the person in charge there. "The old man said," And to find the person in charge there, you need to meet with the person below, otherwise you won't be able to enter the tower. The person you meet with is in the Enforcement Hall of the Tower of Death.    

    

Zhang Fan finally understood what was going on and slightly nodded his head. Wasn't he just joining the law enforcement team? It would be fine once he comes out.    

    

"Don't think so easily!" The old man spoke up at this moment, "If you join the law enforcers, they will add a brand to your soul. As long as you're an elder in the Spirit Controlling Domain, you can die on the spot."    

    

"Then how do we avoid this brand?" Zhang Fan frowned.    

    

"I can find a substitute to help you take on the burden, or your soul power is so strong that the imprint won't reach it." The elder's eyes flashed as he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Your soul power is pretty strong, but I don't know if you've reached that level yet, so I suggest that you find a substitute. Your soul power includes his soul, so when you're imprinting your soul, you can use it."    

    

Zhang Fan finally understood that a double meant that he had to find someone who was related to him to kill him and then take his soul away from him. However, this was a bit unfair to that person, so he immediately continued, "Is there any other way?"    

    

"Yes!" The old man continued to nod his head. "But that is impossible!"    

    

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Fan questioned.    

    

"You need to go inside the Abyss of Soul Confinement and have the person in charge there use the soul stone to completely remove your soul mark. Having the Soul Stone help you cleanse it will be completely fine!" The old man said, "But the Abyss of Soul Confinement is also controlled by the law enforcers. They definitely won't help you!"    

    

"So it's like that …" Zhang Fan's brows slightly raised. He felt much more relaxed now. In fact, a smile appeared on his face as he said, "Alright, Senior. I understand."    

    

Seeing Zhang Fan's relaxed expression, the old man was puzzled, but he did not ask any further questions. He looked at the woman and looked back at Zhang Fan, "Alright, since you want to know, then you should know too. It's time to send my granddaughter back."    

    

"Of course, there's no problem!" Zhang Fan nodded his head, and after understanding the situation, a smile appeared on his face. He glanced at the woman in his embrace; his original intention was to let the old man bring him back, but then he suddenly thought of something and coughed dryly. Unavoidably, his complexion turned rosy and unnatural.    

    

Ever since she was young, she had been constantly proving her own strength. Furthermore, every time, she would always be the one to win, but something had happened to Zhang Fan. Furthermore, this was the time when she had come out to challenge all of the experts of the younger generation in the Dense Fog Region.    

    

While he was thinking, he couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Fan. At this moment, his eyes were filled with a strange expression.    

    

"Do you believe that I will kill you?" Zhang Fan asked after he had sped away with her for some time.    

    

"Eh, believe it?" Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly, but after a short pause, he said, "But wait until you have enough strength."    

    

The girl's expression changed again. She asked directly, "What's your current strength?"    

    

"I remember that, right, headmaster," Zhang Fan said.    

    

"I just want to confirm …" The woman said once more, and after she finished speaking, she frowned, but then relaxed. She did not lose unjustly, because Zhang Fan's strength was truly very strong, but at this moment, Zhang Fan's voice rang out once more, "But even if I'm weaker than you, you still cannot win against me."    

    

The woman's eyebrows immediately raised as she looked at Zhang Fan and said, "You said that you are weaker than me and can defeat me. Are you mocking me? Do you want to try it now?"    

    

"Eh, there's no need …" Zhang Fan shook his head and looked at the girl again. It was at this moment that he said, "Also, how are you going to try with your current appearance?"    

    

The girl's face instantly turned red when she heard this. She then thought of something and her lips moved but she did not say anything in the end.    

    

However, after some time, the girl said, "Look at my body, right?"    

    

"Uh, I didn't see it clearly," Zhang Fan vaguely said. If she didn't see it, then even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't believe it.    

    

Even so, her face was filled with rage. She then gave Zhang Fan a final look and said, "I don't care if you saw it clearly or not. You saw it clearly."    

    

"Then what do you want to say?" Zhang Fan said helplessly.    

    

"I …" The woman was stunned for a moment. She had also suddenly asked the question of what she was going to do, but she still hadn't thought it through clearly. After all, Zhang Fan wouldn't let her kill him, and she wasn't even Zhang Fan's strength. Finally, she bit her lips and said, "Anyways, I won't let you off!"    

    

Zhang Fan sighed and didn't say anything else.    

    

After closing the door, he carried the woman across his chest and placed her on the bed. At this moment, the woman shrunk her neck and exhaled, but her gaze once again landed on Zhang Fan. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Thank you for this matter."    

    

As she said this, the woman's face changed. She suddenly thought back to the time when she agreed to be Zhang Fan's wife for her grandfather. Now that she thought about it, her expression became even more unnatural.    

    

Zhang Fan also knew what the woman was talking about and shook his head. "No need to thank me. I just wanted to know something from your grandfather. Otherwise, I wouldn't be too lazy to interfere in your matters."    

    

The woman nodded. "Then when do you plan to go to the Tower of Death?"    

    

"I don't know. Perhaps after a period of time, I'll be going tomorrow," Zhang Fan said. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be going first."    

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At this moment, he thought about how Nuwa and Chen Yiran were still waiting for him at that place, so he didn't want to waste any more time. However, after the woman nodded, he paused and said, "I'm sorry for what happened today, I'll be leaving first."    

    

"Don't think that I can forgive you just because you apologize!" The woman was slightly startled, but soon after, she shouted out loud.    

    


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