Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 778 Entering the Demon Refining Tower [4]

It was just a striking sign on the top that made him startled slightly.

The two eyes intersect vertically and horizontally, and are surrounded by twisted curse lines.

This sign...

Long Ganyue never knew about the corpse print, so he didn't recognize it.

However, he has seen this symbol of intersecting eyes.

Prehistoric Dreams...

He suddenly remembered that this scene was exactly the same as his Honghuang painting dream!
The torrential rain outside, the monster race that was fighting him, and the huge black tower hidden in the rain curtain in the blurred vision.

And, this medicine stove.

A distinctive imprint on the medicine stove!

Everything is consistent with Honghuang Eimeng, except for the unexpected sachet, all his experiences have been experienced once in Honghuang Eimeng.

If Honghuang Huimeng is not wrong, then they will throw him into that medicine stove next.

His flesh and blood will be torn apart from his soul, but he will not die.

His soul will be brought to the highest level of the Black Tower by them, and placed in a very dark place, where he will sleep forever...

Long Ganyue clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the medicine stove with cold eyes.

Vaguely, he smelled a cool fragrance of plum blossoms.

The fear, panic, and hatred in my heart all disappeared at this moment.

Even the cold body felt a little bit of warmth.

That is the warmth that rises from the bottom of my heart.

Huaxi, Huaxi...

He suddenly thought of her, and suddenly, he felt that courage entered his heart again, that feeling, as if holding her hand, made him so stable.

Long Ganyue settled down, Hua Xi said that Wujiang's prehistoric painting dream has changed.

So, can his prehistoric painting dream also be changed?

He wants to give it a try, even if it doesn't work, he still has to give it a try!
He cannot yield to fate, if he lowers his head, he will be trampled even harder into the mud!

He will never be like that!
Hua Xi, I just want to be close to you, so, if I do anything, will you understand me?
He raised his head and looked at the dome on the first floor.

The dome is very high, and the light from the brazier embedded in the wall is weak, and can only vaguely illuminate some vague shadows on the dome.

Long Ganyue squinted her eyes to see, and she was suddenly shocked beyond measure!
Those are... a group of people lined up neatly and fixed on the dome by spells, all of them are people!
A person, face down, with empty eyes and nothing inside.

One of the faces was a little familiar, it was the long-haired man who appeared outside Jialan City and captured him and the red ass beast together!
At this moment, he was fixed on the dome motionless, his handsome face was lifeless, his eyebrows and eyes were so similar to Hua Xi's!
He understood that those who went to the dome were all spell masters who had appeared on Tianyao Continent!

God!

So how many people are there?

Long Ganyue's eyes moved. It was impossible to see how many huge domes were there.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, how many spell masters has that person hunted down?

Roughly estimate, there are at least 200 people on the dome!

More than 200 spell masters, what kind of concept is this?
Thinking of the horror of that long-haired man, Long Ganyue's heart trembled violently.

Will he also become one of these 200 people?

Deprived of his soul like this, he was led by a string like a puppet, and has since become a walking dead...

(End of this chapter)