Purgatory

Chapter 548 Cold fog seals the sky
The ice ban has covered everything.

But those tiny spots as small as mustard seeds, the soul breath originating from Li Chu, are still active.

Using his spiritual consciousness, Pang Jian magnified the spots representing Li Chu tens of millions of times, and found that every tiny spot seemed to be a miniature strange cave.

The scenes inside are all the same.

Each of the tiny caves is covered with a bright red maple forest. The soft maple leaves fill the earth. There are villages and towns located in front of the maple forest.

A child with wanton and bold eyes was lying on his back on the thick maple leaves. He had dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth, crossed his legs, and looked at the sky leisurely and freely.

He has a free and easy temperament, as if he is looking forward to the future and weaving his imaginative dreams.

This seems to be Li Chu's childhood, when he was carefree and looking forward to a better life in the future.

The autumn wind was slightly chilly, but the sun was so warm that he obviously didn't feel cold.

He didn't feel cold, he didn't seem to be cold at all.

So when Pang Jian released the power of "Heart of Winter" and filled his body with extremely cold power, his figures condensed by his soul and will were still observing Pang Jian's physical condition.

He seemed to be looking at the sky, but in fact he was looking up at Pang Jian's dantian, flesh and bones, and the divine pool of creation.

"See anything?"

Pang Jian smiled coldly.

The boundless extremely cold fog dispersed outward from the "Heart of Winter", spurted from his body, and filled the void in the blink of an eye.

Among the powers of a single attribute, the one he masters most proficiently is the extreme cold power.

So when the maple leaves were falling, he used his extreme cold power and the ice path he understood to condense into cold mist, covering the entire maple forest.

"Crack! Crack!"

Maple forest, maple trees, maple leaves, or frozen in the cold fog of the cold forest.

Or, it will explode from the cold.

Most of the stationary maple trees were wrapped in ice, and the falling maple leaves were almost all broken by the cold force due to their moving trajectory.

In a very short period of time, not a single maple leaf was left in this void maple forest that evolved from Li Chu.

The thick cold mist was still spreading outwards, gradually submerging the Void Maple Forest, making the battle between Pang Jian and Li Chu difficult to spy on.

……

Hundreds of miles away.

"I can't see anything."

Wang Ce gathered his eyes and watched, and all he saw was the thick cold fog spreading crazily outward. He subconsciously asked: "Can you see the details?"

Liu Junhong smiled bitterly: "We are almost the same. What you can't see, I can't see either."

Li Yuqing and Wu Sujin, both monastic geniuses from the West, had beautiful eyes with bright souls, and they were also staring at the thick cold fog.

But neither of them could see the fighting situation.

"If Liu Youyu were here and used the Xuantian Divine Mirror to spy, he might be able to see more clearly." Wu Sujin said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure was seen passing through the blockade of the rocky ground and quickly arrived in front of the four people.

It was Liu Youyu from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom.

Just as Wu Sujin thought, she actually brought the Xuantian Mirror and immediately hung it above everyone's heads, illuminating the scene in the cold mist.

In the picture in the mirror, the maple tree was wrapped in ice, and all the maple leaves were shattered.

And Pang Jian, I don’t know when, actually sat under a maple tree.

He was thinking about something in a trance, and his angular face was not anxious or agitated, but just calm.

……

"This maple forest seems to be in the Huo Maple tribe."

In the star observatory, a deep and thick man's voice suddenly sounded.

A figure as majestic as a mountain gradually became clear from blur, and finally turned into a middle-aged man with a resolute face.

He had an unshakable momentum, and a strong aura of desolation flowed from his body. He looked at King Li among the stone pillars.

He is Pei Yishan of the Desolate Realm, the true king of the Northern Ruins. Even Dong Shangqing, his opponent, is quite convinced by him.

Next to him, there is another stone pillar that can represent Li Chu, but since this stone pillar was cast, Li Chu has not visited it as a spirit several times.

It wasn't that Li Chu refused to come, but that in many cases, King Li would not notify him at all.

King Li was almost tolerant and accepting of the true gods of the world of purgatory, with the exception of Li Chu.

Because of this, Li Chu didn't know the identity of Pang Jian's Realm God.

When he asked Pei Yishan for confirmation afterwards, he learned that when King Li revealed the matter to the true gods, he was the only one who did not summon him.

At this moment, King Li was drinking tea, glanced at Pei Yishan, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"That maple forest and the Fire Maple tribe are his lingering inner demons." Pei Yishan snorted and said, "You can obviously solve this matter and heal the scars in his heart."

King Li was not angry and said calmly: "Why does he need me to solve his inner demons?"

"If you didn't stop him, he would have solved his inner demons long ago!" Pei Yishan said angrily.

As calm as he is, he would have a verbal dispute with King Li right now because he knew how difficult it was for Li Chu.He knew that King Li in front of him had a great responsibility for the reason why Li Chu had become despicable and vicious over the years.

"The internal affairs of our Jiuli Sect do not allow others to interfere." King Li was still not angry and just said: "From the moment he left the Huofeng tribe and entered the desolate land of Beixu, he has been yours."

"Why does a true god from a desolate realm enter the realm of our Jiuli Sect? Why does he lead the Huofeng Tribe?"

……

The maple leaves are gone and the maple trees are frozen.

Pang Jian, with the sword on his knees, was competing with the power of the true god Li Chu under a maple tree.

The maple trees wrapped in ice suddenly began to vibrate, and the ice suddenly shattered.

A bright green wave of light emerged from the void below the maple forest.

There are deep Dao lines visible to the naked eye, swimming in the light waves like dragons and snakes, causing new trees to grow quickly in the maple forest, turning the place into a dense sea of ​​trees.

In the distance, the sea of ​​trees created by Li Chu's power is also approaching here.

"Wow! Wow!"

The leaves and branches swayed, releasing intertwined green light and electricity, breaking the ice world.

The thick cold fog and the extremely cold power contained within are also being slowly eroded away.

"Humph!"

Pang Jian secretly exerted his strength.

Starlight and moonlight bloomed outward from his body one after another, blending into the cold mist.

There were also bunches of thunder and lightning, densely packed in the sea of ​​trees, and combined with the extremely cold power in the cold mist, they destroyed the avenue that Li Chu had spread out.

At the same time, Pang Jian was still asking Yuan Mo: "Have you found the true body?"

"not yet."

The reason why there is no Yudongyuan Demon Sword is because although Li Chu's aura and divine power are everywhere, his true body is nowhere to be found.

Unable to find his true body, even if he cuts down more maple trees and wipes out more seas of trees, Li Chu can't be hurt.
Suddenly, Li Chu's voice came from the tiny holes in Pang Jian's body.

"I was born in Fenglin, from a tribe of Jiuli Sect. Speaking of which, I have some connection with King Li."

All the children in the cave were talking with pursed lips and smiles: "After the Jiuli Clan was suppressed and disappeared, the Jiuli Sect was born on the territory that originally belonged to the Jiuli Clan."

"The Jiuli Sect in Nanyuan is composed of nine tribes that practice different spiritual secrets."

"The tribe I was born into was once on equal footing with King Li's tribe. My ancestors were also King Li's strongest rivals for the throne."

"The divine position is too precious. Back then, the Jiuli Sect fought hard to obtain only one divine position."

"The King of Li and my ancestors fought to the death for this position of god. The winner in the end was of course King Li. He lived up to expectations and was successfully promoted to the true god with this position of god."

"This has established his unique position in Jiuli Sect."

"But my ancestor died in the war, and our tribe became the weakest tribe in the Jiuli Sect."

"I have known since I was a child that King Li is the king of our nine major tribes. We must respect him and treat him as our god of faith. Even if I knew that he came to power by stepping on the bones of my ancestors, I would not There are complaints.”

"Originally, I could have continued like this. I wanted to become an ordinary warrior of the tribe."

"As a child, I was gifted with extraordinary talents and showed extraordinary cultivation ability, which made me expected to become the second true god of Jiuli Sect."

"However, the divine position needs to be snatched and a price needs to be paid in order to be qualified to try fusion."

"When a new seat of God was vacated, he did not fight for it for me, but gave it to others."

"So, I left the tribe and went to the desolate land alone."

The child, symbolizing Li Chu, spoke calmly in Pang Jian's self-frozen flesh and blood.

At this moment, the two of them didn't look like they were going to decide the outcome.

"It was Pei Yishan from that desolate land who made a promise to me and was willing to seek a place as a god for me. Pei Yishan did not let me down. He did what he said and allowed me to join the ranks of true gods through the ways of grass and trees."

"But I want more than that."

"The tribe that raised me is still the weakest in the Jiuli Sect. After I left, the tribesmen lived an even more miserable life. But I have become a true god and the most powerful person in this world. One, but King Ta Li did not take care of my tribe because of this, and just allowed my tribe to gradually fall into silence."

"After I became the true god of the Desolate Realm, he did not allow me to return to my tribe, or even allow me to give any help."

"He is the king of the nine major tribes and the nominal leader of the true gods. He is indeed stronger than me."

"After all, I don't even have a real artifact."

"Pei Yishan can help me find a place as a god, but he can't help me with this matter."

"I really have nothing to do about King Li. Unless he escapes from purgatory or falls into purgatory, I can fulfill the promise I made to the people in the tribe before I left."

The true god in the desolate land was condensed into a small tree that had just grown. He looked at Pang Jian with a smile.

The real him didn't speak.

The voice came from Pang Jian's body, from those children in the cave: "Pang Jian, if you are like me and want to push King Li down from the position of leader, we can secretly form an alliance."

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(End of this chapter)