The fourth realm.
The far west is adjacent to the land of mist and boundary wall.
A long strip of silver-white earth seemed to be covered with frost, emerging from the thick gray mist.
Most of its territory is still hidden deep in the mist.
However, as time goes by, the parts of it that were submerged in the mist are gradually exposed.
At this moment, just above the land where the little lotus has begun to show its sharp corners, there are some figures hovering in the sky.
Zhou Yi of Jiuli Zong, Liu Youyu of Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, Fanchen of Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Cai Shaoheng of Black Valley, Hu Yuanfei of Sword Tower, Shen Yanxi of desolate land.
In the list of achievements in the soul wandering realm, Zhou Yi is second, Liu Youyu is third, Fan Chen is fifth, Cai Shaoheng is sixth, and Hu Yuanfei is seventh.
Shen Yanxi ranked 10th.
But these outstanding figures looked at a woman with skin as pale as paper, as if she could not help but be frail.
——Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.
Ling Yimo, whose slender blood vessels were clearly visible under his fair skin, was crouching in a frosty land.
That is the heart of the dead dragon.
The skeletal body of a silver-white dragon that was over 10,000 feet long had a faint chill radiating from its heart. Its dragon corpse was placed on the ground where the tip of the iceberg emerged from the mist.
The dragon has no skin or flesh at all, and its bones are as smooth as a mirror, emitting a pale white luster.
On the dragon's body, everyone could not smell any special aura, and could not feel whether it still had any divine power left.
Only Ling Yimo, who is currently ranked first in the list of the Concentrating Soul Realm and comes from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, can analyze some subtleties through the remaining cold air in the heart of the dragon body where the dragon's heart should be.
Hu Yuanfei, who stopped holding her sword, lowered her head above the flying fish boat and found Liu Youyu with his head shrunk, holding a wooden sign and muttering something.
She lowered her voice and asked, "Liu Xiaoyu, have you seen my little junior brother?"
"Yes." Liu Youyu was afraid of disturbing Ling Yimo, so he replied in a mosquito-like voice: "My name is Liu Youyu!"
"My master said your name is Liu Xiaoyu, then you are Liu Xiaoyu!" Hu Yuanfei raised her lips slightly and said with a smile, "How about that kid?"
"What?" Liu Youyu said blankly.
"Are you as stupid as Chen Weihuang?" Hu Yuanfei looked serious.
Liu Youyu recalled carefully, and Chen Weihuang's expressionless face came to mind. She compared it with Pang Jian's indifferent expression, and nodded silently: "I feel the same."
"I knew it!" Hu Yuanfei sneered: "The apprentices my master accepted are indeed more boring than the last!"
"the same as you!"
She glared at Liu Youyu again.
This talented girl from the Yuan Qing Kingdom was obviously aware of her fierce temper and was too lazy to argue with her, so she continued to remain silent.
"Hu Yuanfei, can't you shut up?"
Shen Yanxi, who was in the desolate realm, was among a group of blue clouds, and couldn't help scolding: "After you came down, your mouth has not been idle, either talking to this person or that person. Ling Xiaomei from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, cast You have to be as calm as water when doing secret techniques, you will disturb her if you always talk!"
"What the hell do you care about?" Hu Yuanfei smiled strangely and said sarcastically: "Shen Yanxi, I heard that as a senior sister, you still have thoughts about Fu Wangchen? Haha, you are so shameless. You are almost fifty. , I still think about the thirty-year-old Fu Wangchen. Oh, what a pity, that boy failed to live up to his expectations and accidentally died in the forbidden land of Jue Tian. "
"Hu Yuanfei! You are over forty yourself!" Shen Yanxi said angrily.
"I don't think about my junior brother's thoughts. He is not as shameless as you." Hu Yuanfei said with a smile.
"enough!"
Zhou Yi from Jiuli Sect rubbed his forehead and shouted softly, stopping the quarrel between the two women, and said: "It's okay to speak quietly, but arguing like this will really affect Ling Yimo."
He is elegant and handsome, holding a jade ruler in his hand, and his temperament is outstanding.
Hu Yuanfei lowered her voice slightly: "You said Hong Qiming from the Demon Sect also invited my junior brother. Where are the others?"
"Hong Qiming hasn't come yet, how do I know where Pang Jian is?" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly.
He glanced at Fan Chen, who was sitting quietly on the head of the silver-white dragon, dressed in white as if he were one with the dragon, and said: "In the treasure house of knowledge of Taiyi Divine Kingdom, are there any records about this continent?"
Fan Chen shook his head: "For now, I haven't found it yet."
Fanchen, who has been interested in various anecdotes about the world of purgatory since he was a child, is familiar with many secrets.
The lost history, the ruins and monuments submerged by time, the numerous forbidden areas related to the mist, and the battle between human race and alien spiritual beasts.
Fanchen knows the secrets like this that cover the entire world best.
Similarly, the treasure trove of knowledge in the Kingdom of Taiyi far exceeds the sectarian forces of all parties.
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 took the lead in inviting him.
"call!"
A ball of magic light enveloped the four people, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, and fell from the thick lead cloud without the sun, moon, or stars.
After the magic light fell, the four figures suddenly dispersed.
Hu Yuanfei stretched out her hand and said, "Come here quickly!"
Pang Jian, who was wearing a blue robe and a sword hanging from his waist, could easily be identified. 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.
"You're here right now, why did you bring an oil bottle with you?" Hu Yuanfei sneered and said, "He's still a savage."
Zhou Qingchen, who has a slovenly appearance, a full beard, and blood-stained clothes, has an extremely rough image.
Zhou Qingchen laughed, bowed respectfully, and said, "I've heard of Senior Sister Hu's reputation for a long time, and today I saw her reputation is well-deserved!"
Jianlou is the force behind Hongshan, so the people of Hongshan are naturally close to Jianlou.
After he returned from the Forbidden Land, several elders in Hongshan also hinted at the relationship between the sect leader and Li Zhaotian.
Although Zhou Qingchen has a rough image, he is still smooth and delicate in his heart. He knows how to take the initiative to get close to him and constantly flatters and praises her, which Hu Yuanfei found useful.
"You're not bad, kid."
Hu Yuanfei expressed her satisfaction and said to Pang Jian: "Hongshan has always been one of our own. I've also heard that you two have always been close friends. Oh, no, I heard that you two are close friends. Well, you did. Friends are good, at least...you still have friends."
"Unlike the man named Chen, he doesn't have any friends, and he doesn't like to practice everywhere. He spends every day in Jianlou or Qitian Continent."
In the whole audience, she was chattering again.
Pang Jian looked shocked. He didn't know much about this senior sister, except that he had a fierce temper.
Now I know that he, the senior sister, seems to be quite dissatisfied with the senior brother, and she dares to speak out.
Pang Jian, who felt strange, said nothing in reply, and his eyes swept over the figures one after another.
"He is Zhou Yi from Jiuli Sect, the convener of this trip, and he is in the stage of the Great Perfection of Soul Traveling Realm."
"The pretty boy in white clothes is Fanchen from the Kingdom of Taiyi. He is at the same level as Zhou Yi."
"The guy with the dark face is Cai Shaoheng from Black Valley. He is almost a hundred years old and has nothing to say."
"That woman in the Desolate Realm is called Shen Yanxi. She is the dead Senior Sister Fu Wangchen. She liked younger Junior Brother. Stay away from her. This woman is very shameless!"
"..."
Whoever Pang Jian looked at, she immediately informed him of his identity and background.
Except for Zhou Yi who smiled indifferently, Fan Chen, Cai Shaoheng, and Shen Yanxi, the faces of those whose names she named became uglier each one.
The pretty boy Fan Chen, the old guy Cai Shaoheng, and 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-jumping realm cultivators with sharp ears and sharp eyes would definitely not miss her voice.
"In the heart of the dragon, Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect is number one on the list of Concentrating Soul Realm. She should be able to break through soon. Once she is promoted, she will be as evil as Li Yuqing."
"There's another one, eh, where's the person?"
Hu Yuanfei looked around, looking around the huge dragon corpse.
A young man huddled under the dragon corpse sighed and exposed his head. He looked up at her and said helplessly: "Senior Sister Hu, I'm here."
"Pure Land, Lu Yanshu, is second in the Concentration Realm, and is also a pretty boy." Hu Yuanfei commented.
Lu Yan's face darkened, as if he knew this would be the result, and huddled inside the dragon corpse again.
Pure Land, Tianbao Sect, and Jianlou have always had a close relationship.
When he was a child, he also tried his luck in that sword tower under the arrangement of his elders.
Although he found nothing, Lu Yanshu still admired Jianlou because he knew the past history of Jianlou.
"Dong Wenjian and Lin Manhe are both geniuses of the ancient Fa Sect. They were originally as famous as Fu Wangchen." Hu Yuanfei pointed to the tail of the dragon corpse, a couple holding hands and talking, and sneered: "Show affection and die quickly."
The two of them seemed to be unable to hear, still smiling and talking quietly.
Suddenly, Ling Yimo, who was in the heart of the dragon corpse, asked in a low voice: "Who has the cold attribute treasure in his body?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Hu Yuanfei immediately fell silent and did not delay the business.
"I have a cold light bead, a holy weapon." Lu Yanshu from the Pure Land said softly.
"It's not your cold light pearl."
Ling Yimo, whose white blood vessels were visible, frowned and said, "There is something that has touched a long-lasting frost cold power. That thing should have reached the level of a divine object."
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 followed, and something on your body caused the remaining energy of this giant frost dragon to move."
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 Thunder God for a long time. Of course, they knew that the "Heart of Winter" regarded as a god by the Ice Tribe was in Pang Jian's body.
"Please come down and help me."
Ling Yimo made a request to Pang Jian.
The looks in Wu Yuan and Zhou Qingchen's eyes had already said everything, and there was no need for her to ask for further confirmation.
"Cold attribute, the level of a divine object..." Hu Yuanfei gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and muttered: "You damn fat man is so biased! When he accepted me as his disciple, he lied to me and said he would also give me a divine weapon, but he ended up with nothing. "
She glanced at Pang Jian, who was heading towards Long Xin under everyone's surprised gazes, and said angrily: "It's the Source Demon Sword again, and it's a cold-attribute artifact, damn fat guy..."
"Um, ahem...Senior Sister Hu, Pang Jian found the thing himself." Zhou Qingchen explained in a low voice.
Hu Yuanfei said "Oh" and continued muttering in a different way: "Junior brother, you will have to shoulder important responsibilities in the future. In fact, I think it is necessary for him to use more exotic treasures to defend himself. I am not jealous of him."
Zhou Qingchen nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, senior sister Hu is broad-minded and has everyone's style!"
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(End of chapter)
