Purgatory

Chapter 386 Ancient Magic Text
"Something's wrong."

Hong Qiming called out a clear oil lamp, and said calmly: "Within a thousand miles, there is no living thing except us."

"The aliens who approached this place have already been killed by Zhou Yi."

With deep eyes, he looked at the place where Zhou Yi disappeared, and said maliciously: "Brother Zhou of the Jiuli Sect, won't let us report to the superior, will he take this opportunity to eradicate everyone?"

Hei Gu Cai Shaoheng echoed: "As long as we fall into the Fourth Realm, we will be disconnected from our superiors due to the thick filth and abnormal force and the existence of the thick lead cloud. Zhou Yi, if you intend to harm us, everyone..."

He was the first to think of retreating, saying: "I have decided to give up exploring this unknown continent!"

Shen Yanxi said strangely: "We have no grievances or enmity with Zhou Yi, and he is the second in the list of fame, second only to the girl from the Li family. With his identity and strength, the competitor in his eyes should not be us Bar?"

"Impossible!" Lu Yanshu from the Pure Land shook his head and shouted, "At this critical moment for the human race, Zhou Yi has no reason to deliberately harm everyone!"

Several people expressed their views.

As the convener, Zhou Yi, who was the first to discover this continent, has not returned for a long time, which gradually clouded everyone's hearts.

"The girl of Ghost Sacrifice Sect, doesn't she want to monopolize the magic of God and Demon Creation Institute?" Hong Qiming spoke again, and he said with malice towards everyone, "I've heard that girl can be in She is not afraid of the strange fog. With her ability, if she finds something, she will not come out to inform us."

Hu Yuanfei sneered: "Hong Qiming, why don't you change your mind?"

"what idea?"

"Perhaps, Zhou Yi was ambushed by several level eight fierce beasts and alien races, and he didn't want to expose this continent and us, so he led the enemy far away." Hu Yuanfei said.

Hong Qiming snorted: "He would not be so kind. If he encounters such a level of beasts and alien races, he will only rush over and force us to join forces with him to fight against the enemy."

"This is your idea, not Zhou Yi." Shen Yanxi from the desolate realm sneered.

She and Hu Yuanfei disliked each other, but it was rare for Hong Qiming to unify their words.

"Perhaps, Ling Yimo also encountered danger in the mist, and failed to find the way back." Zhou Qingchen interjected, and said weakly: "The mist is vast, and the field of vision is all limited, so it is easy to get lost."

"She won't."

Hong Qiming sneered, looked at Zhou Qingchen who was born in the Fourth Realm with the eyes of a fool, and said: "It is said that she was abandoned in the depths of the mist. When the ghost mother found her, she was still a A baby waiting to be fed. A baby who knew nothing, survived in the mist, and its crying can startle the ghost mother."

"Such a different kind, how could it get lost in the mist?"

"Also! Because of her existence, our understanding of the mist has advanced a lot! All of us may get lost in the mist, but she is the only one who can't!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingchen, who didn't know Ling Yimo at all, was immediately speechless.

He secretly swore that he would speak less about people and things he didn't understand, so as not to be ridiculed.

"When I was a baby, I was abandoned in the mist..." Pang Jian was startled, looked at Hu Yuanfei quietly, and asked, "Is that true?"

"The rumor is so." Hu Yuanfei nodded.

Pang Jian was surprised.

Zhou Yi, Fanchen, Ling Yimo, Hong Qiming, Liu Youyu and others all possessed mysteries, and each had a bigger background than the other.

The geniuses of the young and middle-aged generation in Purgatory, except for the one from the Tianbao Li family, are probably all concentrated here.

Ling Yimo's mysterious background made him feel that he who holds the bronze medal of the Gate of Purgatory may not necessarily be the one with the most secrets present.

Fanchen, who was dressed in white and had an incomparable temperament, suddenly asked: "Pang Jian, you were also in the heart of the dragon before, can you see those magical words?"

Pang Jian said frankly, "I have seen it, but I don't know it."

"Can you carve it on the ground and show me?"

"can."

Calling out the startling gun, Pang Jian engraved those strange characters in his memory that looked like birds and beasts one by one on the cold, silvery ground.

"These words..."

Fan Chen only glanced at it, and his eyes showed suspicion.

When all the words were presented by Pang Jian, the suspicion on Fan Chen's face was replaced by solemnity and mystery.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yuanfei asked.

"The content is wrong."

Fan Chen looked at the strange mist where Ling Yimo disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "This is the script used by the ancient demon. It is said that the ancient demon is the source of all the tribes with magic characters. The content of the content does not mean that the Creation Institute of Gods and Demons is not a product of the third generation of dragons, nor is it a tenth-level frost dragon."

Everyone was stunned.

"All words express only one meaning!"

Fan Chen's expression was strange, his voice trembled slightly, and he said word by word: "The real way out for all living beings in this world lies below the fifth floor, the darkness below the darkness!"

Pang Jian suddenly changed color.

Below the fifth floor of purgatory, there is the most desperate darkness, only nothingness and death.

Yuanmo entered it through the Qiankun Heaven and Earth Box, and dozens of magic thoughts communicated with each other, all on the verge of going crazy and collapsing.

How can the way out for all living beings be under darkness?
There is a forbidden area for all creatures in this world, more mysterious than the mist.

There has never been a precedent for a Xeon in this realm to penetrate into the darkness under the Fifth Realm and return successfully.

How could such a statement be left in the sternum of a giant dragon that has fallen for an unknown number of years?
And who left it?
Many doubts and thoughts kept flashing in Pang Jian's mind, but he couldn't find the answer.

"This giant dragon should be really level ten, and its combat power is equivalent to that of a true god. After it was killed, its dragon heart was dug out. It was the existence of its dragon heart that was dug out, leaving behind such a row of ancient magic words."

Fan Chen looked at a group of people with sluggish faces, and said again: "I think the one who killed it was an ancient demon!"

Hong Qiming was horrified: "The ancient demon, the source of all demons?"

"Well, it is said that the first practice method of your Demon Sect is inseparably related to the demons of the outer domain." Fan Chen said.

"Devil!"

Pang Jian's mind moved, he clasped the hilt of the Yuanmo sword casually, and strands of spiritual thoughts escaped.

He flashed the words imprinted in his memory, and asked, "You also come from the Galaxy of the Outer Territory, and belong to the Heavenly Demon Clan. Can you recognize these so-called ancient magic words?"

"Ancient magic words, how could they appear in Purgatory?"

Yuanmo was surprised. It used clusters of demonic thoughts to distinguish it, and said: "The real way out for all beings in this world lies below the fifth floor, the darkness below the darkness."

"That's what the words express!"

"but……"

The countless ideologies of Yuanmo screamed in the sword: "Impossible! I entered the boundless dark land through that ghost box. There is nothing in it. It can only make me feel fear and despair!"

Pang Jian let go of the hilt of his sword with a sullen face, and said to Hu Yuanfei: "Fanchen is right. As he said, what those ancient magic words express is about the darkness below the fifth floor."

"Yuanmo is sure?" Hu Yuanfei asked.

"Ah."

After a brief exchange between the two of them.

"I knew that the girl of the Ghost Festival Sect had ghosts!"

Hong Qiming snorted coldly, carried a clear oil lamp and headed towards the depths of the land covered by the strange fog, and said: "Wu Yuan, you stay here as my target, and I'll check the situation."

A little light flew out from the clear oil lamp and landed in Wu Yuan's palm.

Wu Yuan shook hands and nodded gently.

After Ling Yimo, Hong Qiming went deep into the mist with a clear oil lamp, and then also disappeared.

Several hours passed, facing everyone's puzzled and questioning eyes, Wu Yuan said: "He is still alive, because the lights have not been extinguished."

After a pause, Wu Yuan looked at Pang Jian calmly, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Perhaps, I still need you to lead the way and find out. Brother Hong and Ling Yimo may not be able to compete in the strange fog." on you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

A couple from the Ancient Fazong, Fan Chen from the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Lu Yanshu from the Pure Land, and Liu Youyu from the Flying Fish Boat all raised their heads to watch in surprise.

"The two of them can't do it, why can Pang Jian?" Hu Yuanfei's face turned cold, she stared at Pang Jian and said, "Don't listen to him, there is no good bird from the Mozong!"

Liu Youyu nodded deeply in agreement.

"Let's go!"

Hu Yuanfei herself didn't want to take risks, and she didn't want to see Pang Jian go in, so she said: "Go back to the third realm, kill aliens and beasts step by step, and accumulate normal contribution points!"

"Hong Qiming has a cheap life. If he dies, he will die. You are different!"

"In my opinion, it's Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect who deliberately harms people! It's obviously a different word, but she insisted on talking about the Creation Academy of Gods and Demons, and she went deep into it, making it look like there really is a Creation Academy of Gods and Demons in it!"

She has already defined Ling Yimo as someone who harbors evil intentions.

Pang Jian hesitated and didn't immediately agree to turn back.

"Wow!"

A light in Wu Yuan's palm suddenly stirred.

He froze for a moment, looked at Pang Jian again, and said, "Brother Hong sent a message, he said...there really is a God and Demon Creation Institute inside."

Then the lights went out.

Wu Yuan frowned, and explained: "When the message came, the remaining power of the candle was exhausted, and it became like this."

"Now..." He himself was also hesitating, and said, "You can figure it out."

"Really?" Zhou Qingchen couldn't help interjecting again, and said, "Who should we listen to? If Ling Yimo deliberately lied to harm others, why did Hong Qiming finally send a message saying that there is a God and Demon Creation Institute?"

Hu Yuanfei thought of a possibility, and changed her color: "Could it be that Hong Qiming died, and Ling Yimo sent a message through that clear oil lamp?"

Everyone immediately shuddered.

"I don't care about you, I'll go first!"

Cai Shaoheng of Heigu was the first to choose to quit after being terrified by the series of strange incidents.

He flew straight up, and said: "When I reach the third realm, I will report this strange continent and all the strange things that have happened. You can continue to go deeper, the realm of nirvana, the realm of immortality, and even the realm of immortality. The true gods should come soon!"

"Pang Jian, if you come in, I'll come in." Zhou Qingchen said.

Wu Yuan nodded: "Me too."

"You two wastes of Concentration Realm, don't harm the future of my sword building!" Hu Yuanfei cursed.

Inside the flying fish boat, Liu Youyu's timid voice suddenly came: "Pang Jian, if you come in, I will come in."

"Liu Xiaoyu! Shut up!" Hu Yuanfei cursed again.

Fan Chen, Lu Yanshu, and Shen Yanxi and Gu Fazong's couple also looked strangely, wondering why those people insisted on dragging Pang Jian.

"Just go in." Pang Jian said.

……

(End of this chapter)