Purgatory

Chapter 384

fourth realm.

The most western, adjacent to the land of the mist and the boundary wall.

A long strip of silver-white land, as if covered in frost, emerges from the thick gray mist.

Most of its territory is still hidden in the depths of the mist.

However, with the passage of time, the part of it that was submerged in the mist is gradually exposed.

At this moment, on the land where Xiaohe is just showing its sharp corners, there are some figures hovering in the air.

Jiuli Zong Zhouyi, Yuanqing Divine Kingdom Liu Youyu, Taiyi Divine Kingdom Fanchen, Heigu Cai Shaoheng, Jianlou Hu Yuanfei, and Shen Yanxi in the Desolate Realm.

In the honor list of Soul Wandering Realm, Zhou Yi was second, Liu Youyu was third, Fan Chen was fifth, Cai Shaoheng was sixth, and Hu Yuanfei was seventh.

Shen Yanxi is tenth.

However, these outstanding figures looked at a woman whose skin was as pale as paper and who was as weak as the wind.

——Ling Yimo of Ghost Sacrifice Sect.

Ling Yimo, who could clearly see the fine blood vessels under his fair skin, crouched in a frosty place.

It was the heart of the dead dragon.

The skeleton body of the silver-white dragon, which is more than [-] feet long, emits a faint cold air from the heart, and its dragon corpse is placed on the ground where the tip of the iceberg is exposed from the strange fog.

The giant dragon has no skin and flesh, and its bones are as clean as a mirror, emitting a pale luster.

On the dragon's body, everyone couldn't smell any special aura, and couldn't feel whether it still had divine power left behind.

Only Ling Yimo, who currently ranks first in the Concentration Realm list and comes from Ghost Sacrifice Sect, can analyze some subtleties through the remaining cold energy in the heart of the dragon's body, where the dragon's heart should have been.

Hu Yuanfei, who stopped with her sword, looked down from above the flying fish boat, and found that Liu Youyu shrank her head and was muttering something while holding a wooden sign.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Liu Xiaoyu, have you seen my little brother?"

"Yes." Liu Youyu was afraid of disturbing Ling Yimo, and replied in a mosquito-like voice: "My name is Liu Youyu!"

"My master said your name is Liu Xiaoyu, so you are Liu Xiaoyu!" Hu Yuanfei smiled and said, "How about that kid?"

"What's the matter?" Liu Youyu said blankly.

"Are you as stupid as Chen Weihuang?" Hu Yuanfei looked serious.

Liu Youyu recalled carefully, and Chen Weihuang's expressionless dead fish face came to mind. She compared it with Pang Jian's indifferent expression, and nodded silently: "I feel similar."

"I knew it!" Hu Yuanfei sneered: "My master's apprentices are indeed more boring than the other!"

"You too!"

She glared at Liu Youyu again.

The talented girl from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom obviously knew her pungent temper, so she didn't bother to argue with her, so she continued to keep silent.

"Hu Yuanfei, can't you shut up?"

Shen Yanxi in the barren land, standing in a cloud of green clouds, couldn't help scolding: "After you came down, your mouth was not idle, either talking to this one or that one. Ling Xiaomei from the Ghost Festival Sect, cast Be as calm as water when doing secret arts, you will disturb her if you always talk!"

"Never mind your business?" Hu Yuanfei laughed strangely, and taunted: "Shen Yanxi, I heard that as a senior sister, you still have thoughts about that Fu Wangchen? Hehe, you are really shameless, you are almost fifty , I still miss the thoughts of 30-year-old Fu Wangchen. Hey, it's a pity, that kid didn't live up to his expectations, and accidentally died in the forbidden world."

"Hu Yuanfei! You are over 40 yourself!" Shen Yanxi said angrily.

"I didn't think about my little junior brother. I'm not as shameless as you." Hu Yuanfei said with a smile.

"enough!"

Zhou Yi of Jiulizong rubbed his forehead and gave a soft drink to stop the quarrel between the two women, saying: "Speaking in a low voice is fine, but arguing like this between you two will really affect Ling Yimo."

He is elegant and handsome, holding a jade ruler in his hand, with an outstanding temperament.

Hu Yuanfei lowered her voice slightly: "You said that Hong Qiming of the Demon Sect also invited my junior brother, what about others?"

"Hong Qiming hasn't come yet, how do I know where Pang Jian is?" Zhou Yi smiled wryly.

He glanced at Fanchen, who was sitting quietly on the head of the silver-white dragon, dressed in white clothes as if blending into the dragon, and asked, "In the treasure house of knowledge of the Kingdom of Taiyi, is there any record about this continent?"

Fan Chen shook his head: "For now, I haven't found it yet."

Fanchen, who has been interested in all kinds of anecdotes about the purgatory world since he was a child, knows many secrets.

The past history, ruins and monuments submerged by time, many forbidden places related to the mist, the battle between human race and alien race spirit beasts.

And so on, covering the secrets of the whole world, Fan Chen knows best.

In the same way, the knowledge treasure house of the Kingdom of Taiyi also far surpasses the forces of all sects.

Because of this, when Zhou Yi discovered the land that was slowly emerging from this side, the first thing he thought of was Fanchen, and he was the first to invite him.

"call!"

A ball of magic light enveloped the four of them, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, falling from the thick lead cloud without sun, moon and stars.

After the magic light fell, the four figures suddenly dispersed.

Hu Yuanfei stretched out her hand and said, "Come here soon!"

Pang Jian, who was wearing a blue robe and a sword order hanging from his waist, was too easy to identify. She recognized who was her junior brother at a glance.

"Sister Hu."

After Pang Jian saluted, he led Zhou Qingchen to Hu Yuanfei's place.

"Come right here, why did you bring an oil bottle?" Hu Yuanfei sneered and said, "Still a savage."

Zhou Qingchen, who was slovenly, full of beards, and blood-stained robes, had an extremely rough image.

Zhou Qingchen laughed, saluted respectfully, and said, "I've heard about Senior Sister Hu's reputation a long time ago, and seeing her today really deserves her reputation!"

Jianlou is the force behind Hongshan, and the Hongshanmen are naturally close to Jianlou.

After he returned from the forbidden land, several elders in Hongshan also hinted at the relationship between the suzerain and Li Zhaotian.

Although Zhou Qingchen's appearance is rough and bold, his heart is smooth and delicate. He knows how to take the initiative to get close, and he keeps flattering and praising him. Hu Yuanfei's words are quite useful.

"You boy is not bad."

Hu Yuanfei expressed satisfaction, and said to Pang Jian: "Hongshan, you have always been your own. I also heard that you two have always been friends. Oh, no, I heard that you are best friends. Well, you made friends Good friends, at least...you still have friends."

"It's not like the one surnamed Chen, who doesn't have any friends, and doesn't like to practice everywhere. He spends every day in the Sword Tower or Qitian Continent."

In the audience, it was she who was chattering endlessly.

Pang Jian was shocked. He didn't know much about this senior sister, only heard that she had a hot temper.

Only now did I realize that this senior sister seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the elder brother, and dared to speak out.

Feeling weird, Pang Jian didn't say a word to answer, his eyes swept across the figures.

"He is Zhou Yi of Jiuli Sect, the convener of this trip, and he is in the Dzogchen stage of Soul Wandering Realm."

"The little white face in the white clothes is the Fanchen of the Taiyi God Kingdom, which is about the same level as Zhou Yi."

"The guy with the dark face is Cai Shaoheng from Heigu. He's almost a hundred years old. There's nothing to say."

"The woman in the barren land is called Shen Yanxi. She is the dead senior sister Fu Wangchen. She likes younger juniors. Stay away from her. This woman is very shameless!"

"..."

No matter who Pang Jian looked at, she immediately informed her identity and background.

Except for Zhou Yi who smiled indifferently, Fan Chen, Cai Shaoheng, and Shen Yanxi, the faces of those whom she named, became uglier than the last.

The little boy Fanchen, the old guy Cai Shaoheng, the shameless Shen Yanxi.

She really didn't say a good word.

She also deliberately lowered her voice, as if she was whispering, but those Soul Wandering Boundary masters have sharp ears and sharp eyes, it is absolutely impossible not to hear her voice.

"Longxinchu, Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, is number one on the list of the Concentrated Spiritual Realm. She should be able to break through soon, and once promoted, she will be as monstrous as Li Yuqing."

"There's one more, hey, where's the person?"

Hu Yuanfei looked around, looking around the huge dragon corpse.

A young man shrunk under the dragon corpse, sighed and exposed his head, looked up at her, and said helplessly, "Senior sister Hu, I'm here."

"Pure Land, Lu Yanshu, the second in Concentrating Mind, is also a little boy." Hu Yuanfei commented.

Lu Yanshu's face darkened, as if he knew this would happen, he shrank back inside the dragon corpse.

Pure Land, Tianbaozong, and Jianlou have always been closely related.

When he was a child, under the arrangement of his elders, he went to that sword tower to try his luck.

Although he got nothing, but because he knew the past history of Jianlou, Lu Yanshu still admired Jianlou.

"Dong Wenjian and Lin Manhe are both geniuses of the ancient Fazong. They were originally as famous as Fu Wangchen." Hu Yuanfei pointed to the tail of the dragon corpse, a couple talking arm in arm, and sneered, "Show love, die quickly."

The two of them seemed to be unable to hear, still talking quietly with a smile.

Suddenly, Ling Yimo, who was at the heart of the dragon corpse, asked in a low voice, "Who has the treasure of the cold attribute?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Hu Yuanfei immediately fell silent without delaying her business.

"I have a cold light bead, a holy weapon." Lu Yanshu from Pure Land said softly.

"It's not your cold light pearl."

Ling Yimo, whose white blood vessels were visible, frowned, and said, "Something has touched a long-lasting frosty cold force. That thing should have reached the level of a god."

She came out gracefully, looked at Hong Qiming, Wu Yuan, Pang Jian, and Zhou Qingchen, and said seriously: "It was the four of you who came after, and something on your body caused the remaining power of this giant frost dragon to change."

Wu Yuan and Zhou Qingchen naturally looked at Pang Jian.

They returned from the forbidden land together, and stayed in the frozen land and the forbidden land of Thor for a long time. Of course, they knew that the "Heart of Winter", which was regarded as a fetish by the Ice Race, was on Pang Jian.

"Please come down and help me."

Ling Yimo made a request to Pang Jian.

Wu Yuan and Zhou Qingchen's eyes already explained everything, and there was no need for her to prove it.

"Cold attribute, level of divine object..." Hu Yuanfei gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and muttered, "Fatty man is really biased! When he accepted me as his apprentice, he lied to me that he would also give me the divine artifact, but he didn't fart. "

She glanced at Pang Jian, who was heading towards Longxin under the surprised eyes of everyone, and said angrily: "It's the Yuanmo Sword again, and it's also a cold-attribute fetish, fat man..."

"Well, ahem... Senior Sister Hu, Pang Jian found the thing himself." Zhou Qingchen explained in a low voice.

Hu Yuanfei said "Oh", and continued to mutter in another way: "Little brother, he will shoulder important responsibilities in the future. In fact, I think it is very necessary for him to have more exotic treasures for self-defense. I am not jealous of him."

Zhou Qingchen nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "That's right, that's right, Senior Sister Hu has a big heart at first glance, and she has everyone's demeanor!"

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(End of this chapter)