The stone door closed soon.

Han Yang activated his cultivation, stabilized his body, and landed on the ground. He had a look of surprise on his face. He was surprised. He really didn't expect that this old man didn't look very good, but his cultivation was so strong that he had no strength to fight back with a light palm.

It is worthy of being an imperial city. It is not easy for anyone to come out of it.

He sighed in his heart, and his eyes looked in front of him, which was an upward step.

There is nothing else.

He thought about it and tried to go up the steps.

He estimated that the above was the first challenge he was going to encounter, and he didn't know what challenges he would encounter?

He was cheered up and focused, ready to deal with any possible danger.

However, to his surprise, he did not find any danger until he reached the end.

This is a big space, but, like before, the space is still empty.

Here, the only thing that exists is not anything else, but a painting is hanging in the center of this space.

He looked around and confirmed that there was really no danger here, and it seemed that there was not even a living thing except this painting.

His brows couldn't help but frown. What's going on?

Of course, he was still very alert. The Blood Tower is so famous that it will definitely not be simple. Maybe there is a trap waiting for him in front of him.

He exuded divine thoughts and began to explore the place carefully.

Unfortunately, the final result still disappointed him.

He concluded that either, the dangers in this place were too hidden and could not even find them himself, or, the dangers in this place were not at all.

No matter what, be cautious, you must be cautious.

He thought about it and walked carefully towards the middle.

Until he walked to the front of the painting, he did not find any danger.

He felt a little relieved, and then he focused his attention on the painting.

This painting is floating out of thin air, as if there is a mysterious force, holding it up.

The painting is not big, just like a normal landscape painting. The material of this painting seems to be very ordinary, and the material even looks a bit yellow and there is a bit of moldy on it.

Also, the content on this painting is also very ordinary and has nothing special.

The picture above is a thin bald monk wearing a robe and sitting cross-legged in a ruined temple chanting scriptures. In front of the ruined temple, there is an extremely tall willow tree with lush branches and leaves. At this moment, the willow tree above is moving with the wind.

Han Yang was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically. In the above situation, could the branches of the willow tree move?

This shock is extraordinary.

He immediately looked at it closely, but this time, when he went to see it again, he found that for some reason, the branches on the willow tree stopped moving.

Now, he couldn't help but think about what was going on?

Are the branches of this willow tree moving?

Could it be that I was dazzled before?

He felt very strange in his heart.

However, he quickly confirmed that he had read it wrong before, that is, the willow tree did move before.

Why is it suddenly stop moving now?

It seems that there are some clues in this painting.

A few interesting expressions flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he began to study them carefully.

He originally thought that if he had to face the matter of life and death when entering this blood tower, he didn't expect that what he had to face was actually a painting.

However, he thought in his heart that the relationship between this painting might be quite large, otherwise it would be impossible that he would have seen the painting the first time he came in.

In this way, he fell into concentrated research.

Time is passing slowly.

After about a day, Han Yang suddenly woke up. What happened?

He suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of weakness! Now, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and he immediately shifted his attention to himself.

Then, he soon discovered that the energy in his body was flowing away rapidly for some reason.

After discovering this, he suddenly panicked. It turned out that the danger in this place was like this! He finally reacted and felt the energy in his body was passing rapidly. He was very anxious. At this passing speed, the energy in his body would soon disappear completely.

He tried to see if he could absorb some energy, but he didn't expect that there was no trace of energy in the space where he was. There was only the energy in his body, the part that was passing wildly, and there was no part that he absorbed energy.

No matter what he thinks, it cannot stop the energy in his body from passing.

To be honest, he is really anxious now.

If this continues, I will probably explain it here.

He finally knew the danger of this blood tower. Damn, this damn place is so insidious. Is he going to capsize the boat in the gutter?

He thought for a while, took out a Holy Infant Fruit and swallowed it, temporarily replenishing the energy that was passing wildly in his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were quite a lot of holy infant fruits on him, which could allow him to persevere for a while.

He stood up and walked around, wondering if he could find a way to leave here, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute or a second.

He observed carefully, but soon, a deep look of disappointment appeared on his face.

There was no gap in this place. He used his cultivation level to hit him, as if he was hitting cotton, without any reaction, and the energy in his body passed a little faster.

His face turned completely gloomy, and he couldn't help but curse.

He frowned and thought for a while, and soon calmed down.

It seems that it is almost impossible for me to violently break through this place. It is even possible that due to excessive energy consumption, I am trapped in weakness. At this rate of energy flow, I am afraid that once I am weak, I will not be able to hold on for long.

Then, the only way out...he looked at the painting.

He guessed in his heart that perhaps the only way out was this painting.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked over, took out a holy infant fruit and ate it, then buried his head, looked at the strange picture, and continued to study it.
Chapter completed!