Start meditating on the Flood Barren Universe

Now.

Lin Shu already knew.

The subsequent division of cultivation realms in this world.

After Jindan, it is for the Yuan baby.

After the Yuan Baby, it is the god of transformation.

After the transformation of the gods, it is called refining the void.

After refining the void, it is for the fit.

Jindan, known as Zhenjun.

Yuan baby, known as the Heavenly Monarch.

Avatar, known as the god-king.

Refining void is for His Holiness.

Together, it is for great power, and it is the top powerhouse in this Eastern Wilderness today.

And Senior Brother Lin Shu, Dugu Yun is a great power, moreover, the only one powerful!

The second senior sister is a Venerable.

According to Lin Shu.

The other eight top forces, the strongest, are only one Venerable one by one.

And the Purple Night Pavilion, as far as Lin Shu knew, there was currently a great power, a Venerable.

Such strength.

Not to mention nine people, even if there are only two people, it is enough to support a holy place.

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“I’ve seen Second Senior Sister!”

Looking at this neon woman, Lin Shu called softly.

“Little junior brother, you are finally here, and now, the nine of us in the Purple Night Pavilion can be regarded as all of them.”

The neon woman looked at Lin Shu and said directly:

“My name is Jiannei Clothes, you can call me Senior Sister Neon Clothes, or you can call me Second Senior Sister, Senior Sister Jian.”

Hear this.

Lin Shu was stunned.

There are actually people with the surname Jian.

As if sensing Lin Shu’s doubts, Jian Neon spoke again:

“Little junior brother, in fact, my original surname was Lian, but I think that Lian’s surname is not domineering, so I named it Jian.”

Practice, not domineering?

Could it be that the surname Jian is domineering?

Lin Shu wanted to complain, but thinking that the second senior sister was a Venerable, Lin Shu could only nod:

“Hello Senior Sister Jian!”

I always feel that something is strange.

Leave him alone.

Lin Shu thought secretly in his heart.

Right now.

On the side, Duguyun opened his mouth and asked

“Second junior sister, what about the rest of the junior brothers and sisters?”

Jian Nei replied directly:

“A few of them, they all went to the Nine Ghosts Great Prison for trials.”

“Nine Ghosts Hell?”

Side.

Lin Shu asked suspiciously.

“It’s like this, my disciples of the Purple Night Pavilion, once they reach the Golden Pill realm, they must go to the Nine Nether Great Prison for trials…”

Duguyun explained for Lin Shu.

Half an hour later.

Lin Shu knew the origin of the so-called Nine Ghosts Prison.

The Nine Ghosts Great Prison is a dark and quiet place.

Inside.

There are monsters, monsters, and elves flooding all year round.

The Nine Ghosts Great Prison is divided into three layers.

Each weight is divided into eighteen layers.

They correspond to the Jindan realm, the Yuan Infant realm, and the Avatar realm.

And the disciples of the Purple Night Pavilion must break through the ten layers of hell in every weight.

Once you have cleared ten levels of hell on each floor, you can go to a mysterious place.

That place was the dream place of the disciples of the Purple Night Pavilion.

For this, Lin Shu also asked, but neither Duguyun nor Jian Nei Xiang said.

It’s just that it’s a more exciting place than the East Wilderness.

Since he refused to say, Lin Shu did not ask again.

You are strong, you have the final say.

Lin Shu complained in his heart.

“Okay, little junior brother, look at your realm, you have reached the ninth weight of the golden pill, and the bone age is only sixteen years old, this is a peerless resource, and when the entry procedures are carried out, senior sister, I, take you to the Nine Ghosts Prison.”

“Okay, thank you Senior Sister!”

At this time.

Lin Shu couldn’t wait.

Lin Shu knew.

This spiritual power of oneself can be improved by killing enemies.

And the Nine Ghosts Prison, with many monsters, monsters, and elves, is an excellent place to enhance spiritual power.

After all.

Although Lin Shu had survived the Ten Thunder Tribulations, in fact, his spiritual level was only level four.

Such qualifications.

In that frontier land, it may be excellent, here, it is estimated that the qualifications of any disciple of a holy place will crush themselves.

Just like the second senior sister in front of him.

The spiritual level reached level eight.

No wonder he looked so young and had reached the realm of refining void.

Of course.

Lin Shu also knew that the cultivators had the skills to stay in Yan, and they didn’t know how big it was.

It seems to be young, maybe it is a thousand-year-old, 10,000-year-old demon woman.

He seems to be old, maybe he is a poorly qualified foundation builder or a Qi refining cultivator.

Of course.

Regardless of whether the second senior sister is a thousand-year-old demon or not, anyway, her face looks good.

Age or something, it’s all floating clouds.

While Lin Shu was thinking.

Jian Neon spoke:

“Let’s go, little junior brother, I’ll take you to our Purple Night Pavilion station.”

Say it.

Without waiting for Lin Shu to speak, Lin Shu suddenly felt a suction, and in an instant, the sword fled.

After a few breaths.

Lin Shu saw palaces and complexes of buildings.

It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.

See this scene.

Lin Shu couldn’t help but ask

“Senior Sister Jian, this is where our Purple Night Pavilion is?”

“Yes!”

“Why such a palace group, only nine disciples.”

Lin Shu asked what he wanted to ask.

I thought.

Nine disciples should have three or two huts, at most no more than ten.

But this stretches a piece, not to mention tens of thousands, at least thousands is absolute.

With so many palaces, why not take more disciples?

Soon.

Lin Shu knew the answer.

Originally.

At the beginning, the Purple Night Pavilion really had less than a dozen buildings.

It’s just that with the replacement of generations of disciples.

Some disciples, who did not want to live in the house left by the previous disciples, used great means to transform them into their favorite palaces with the power of mountains and rivers, and in this way, the Purple Night Pavilion has been passed down for so many years, and these palace groups are also increasing.

“Sure enough, the ancestor master is a cow man, rubbing the big sun with his hands, moving mountains to create holy places. These senior brothers and sisters are also cattle people, and they can’t move the mountains and rivers to reverse and transform into palace groups. ”

Lin Shu, at this moment, already knew that he had entered a holy land full of perverts.

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