Ye Zhenfeng said: "This Shui Hanyi is not just a monster. It seems that there are many secrets hidden in the Corpse City..."
Unknowingly, they had followed Shui Hanyi to the second floor. At this moment, the light in the corridor was dim, and there seemed to be something surging in the dark night.
Shui Hanyi danced like blood-red sleeves, and pieces of blood-red petals flew out from the sleeves and floated into the darkness.
The sound of slight footsteps came from the darkness. As the footsteps got closer and closer, everyone's hearts could not help but rise to their throats. They saw that the leaders were none other than Chu Mubai and Lan Zui. dance.
When Lan Zuiwu saw Shalongdian, who was dressed in white and had blue eyes, he was stunned for a moment, as if stunned, and then said: "Brother!"
The face of Shalongdian was still as cold as ice, without any ripples. Behind Lan Zuiwu was Minglong and Ao Zhongzhi.
Minglong supported Ao Xiongxin, who was obviously seriously injured. He was covering his bleeding chest with one hand. He looked up at Ye Zhenfeng and others with a pale face, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ao Ambition! Ao Ambition!" Minglong said anxiously.
Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dean Minglong, what's wrong with Dean Ao Xiongxin?"
Minglong said, just now we were deep in an illusion and encountered monsters, so we started fighting with them. Ao Xiongxin was scratched by a monster's claws. Fortunately, Mubai and Zuiwu came to the rescue and recovered it. A life.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the bloody mark on Minglong's arm scratched by the monster and said, "I have medicine on me, let me bandage it for Dean Ao Xiongxin first."
Immediately, he began to bandage Ao Xiongxin's wounds, and Han Ziyue also came to help.
Minglong didn't recognize Han Ziyue for a moment, and said very gratefully: "Thank you!"
However, when he saw Han Ziyue's purple eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked. There were very few people with strange eyes in this world, and such a pair of beautiful and dazzling purple eyes was something he would never forget.
Minglong pointed at her and stuttered: "You...are you...the witch of the Four Seas, Han Ziyue?"
Han Ziyue handed the bandage in her hand to Ye Zhenfeng and said calmly: "Yes."
Minglong's face suddenly showed resistance, and he said angrily: "Woman of the Four Seas, you still dare to come back to Jiuzhou, you are really looking for death!"
Han Ziyue said calmly: "Dean Minglong, with your current ability, you can't kill me. Besides, aren't you going to save Dean Ao Xiongzhi first? Although you didn't get along when you were in Da Yang Mansion, you won't let him go. Let him die in a place like this!"
Minglong choked, and his old face turned red. Lan Zuiwu, who was beside him, smiled and took the bandage from Han Ziyue's hand, saying: "Ziyue, how come Dean Minglong refuses to save you even if you die? He doesn't trust you, Let me do it!"
Han Ziyue smiled and said: "If I wanted to kill Ao Zhizhi, I wouldn't use such a despicable method of secretly poisoning him!"
Minglong was so angry that he almost exploded at the words of the two little girls. Fortunately, there was Chu Mubai who was more knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He said: "Dean Minglong, Ziyue came here to save you. Mu Bai Bai hopes that you can put down your previous prejudices and wait until you leave Corpse City to discuss everything."
Minglong clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
Ye Zhenfeng was concentrating on applying medicine and bandaging the wound for Ao Zhongzhi. After a while, he finished treating the wound for Ao Zhongzhi, and then looked back at
Shui Hanyi said, "We have injured people here. Can you take us to a place to rest?"
Shui Hanyi glanced coldly at the injured Ao Zhixi, his eyes seemed to be flashing, and he turned around and said, "Follow me..."
Everyone followed her. She waved her sleeves and saw a door opened at the end of the second floor. The red curtain inside the door was soft and the jade curtain was swaying. It was her Xiangboudoir Pavilion. .
She glanced back at Ye Zhenfeng and the wounded on his back, and said, "Let him rest here."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded, and then placed Ao Zhongzhi on the bed. Minglong was watching from the side, and Dragon Killer Palace couldn't wait to ask: "Shui Hanyi, where is the thousand-year-old corpse flower I want?"
Shui Hanyi turned around, looked at him, and said, "Are you so impatient? Well, you come with me."
Slaying Dragon Hall followed closely. Luoxue saw this and followed suit. Shui Hanyi suddenly stopped and did not look back. He just said coldly: "If you want to get the Thousand-year-old Corpse Flower, you can only come alone."
"Young Master!" Luoxue looked at Dragon Killing Palace worriedly.
Although Lan Zuiwu didn't understand what happened, she also sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so she stepped forward and said, "Brother... you..."
Shalongdian said coldly: "You stay here and are not allowed to follow."
Lan Zuiwu asked Luoxue uneasily as he watched the white-clad figure from the Dragon Killing Hall slowly disappearing at the end of the corridor, heading down the first floor.
"Luoxue, where is my brother going?"
Luoxue said: "In order to resurrect my wife, the young master has been looking for things that can bring people back to life these years. I heard that there is a thousand-year-old corpse flower in the Corpse City, which is born from the souls of the dead and can bring people back to life. That's why the young master does this. I came all the way here just to get the thousand-year-old corpse flower."
After hearing this, Lan Zuiwu didn't know what to say. She was very sorry for Sha Huangquan's death. Although it was their grudge in their previous life, she still felt in her heart that she owed Sha Long Palace.
It was their arrival that took away everything he had.
As a sister, she always wants to make amends and repay, but he always rejects her and is like a stranger to her.
Minglong heard their conversation, and then said: "Slaying Dragon Palace is indeed here for the Thousand-year-old Corpse Flower."
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Minglong and said, "Dean Minglong, why did you come to Corpse City? Is it because of the Thousand-year-old Corpse Flower?"
Minglong looked at Ye Zhenfeng and said in a deep voice: "Ao Zhizhi and I are not here for the Thousand-year-old Corpse Flower, but for..."
"For what?" Ye Zhenfeng saw him hesitate when he spoke, as if the matter had something to do with him.
Minglong finally said: "It's for the night ceremony."
Ye Zhenfeng hadn't heard the word "Ye Li" for a long time, but now that he heard it suddenly, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
That day at Jianghu Inn, Yeli and Zhuo Qi teamed up to take away his Xuanyou Immortal Pillow, and there was no trace of him after that.
Unexpectedly, he would hear news about Ye Li in Qi Zhi City today. He said, "Ye Li... Ye Li is also in Qi Zhi City?"
Minglong stretched out his hand and clenched his fist and said: "Ao Xiongxi and I have definite evidence to prove that Ye Li is in Qi Zhi City. He also killed many of our students, and then fled into Qi Zhi City, and then returned to Qi Zhi City. No trace left.”
Han Ziyue said: "In that case, has Ye Li been eaten by monsters?"
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Long said: "Absolutely not, because we still have Ye Li's natal cryolite in our hands. His natal cryite has not only turned black, but also turned demonic red, which shows that he is now a demon."
Ye Zhenfeng stared blankly and said, "Could he...he..." What he was thinking in his mind was that he already knew the secret of the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow and had mastered the peerless magic?
But then I thought about it, Master Zhen Qianqiu has gone back from a dream, and he will not come out until he has slept for a thousand years. There is no way Yeli can learn Zhen Qianqiu's magical skills. Even if he really wakes up the master by chance, with Master He has a clear sense of right and wrong, so he will never be taught martial arts.
That's why Yeli and Zhuo Qi teamed up to take away his Xuanyou Immortal Pillow, but he never tried to snatch it back. It was for this reason. First of all, for his current practice, even if he does not borrow the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow, he can still rely on his own divine martial spirit to practice.
Secondly, the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow is something that has been fought over by people throughout the ages. If it is kept around, it will become a disaster sooner or later. In this case, it is better to let Yeli take it, so that even if someone robs it in the future, it will not be found on his head.
Seeing that he seemed hesitant, Minglong said, "Ye Zhenfeng, is there anything else you can't say?"
Ye Zhenfeng, this kid, is just like his master Nangong Qi. He has too many tricks up his sleeve. I wonder what secrets he is hiding, and he seems to not want him to know.
Minglong was always worried about his master and disciple, so he was very vigilant.
Naturally, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't tell him about the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow. The less people knew about it, the better. He said: "I'm wondering if this change in Yeli is because he ate the thousand-year-old corpse flower?"
Luoxue was startled and said: "Since Ye Li ate the thousand-year-old corpse flower, then Shui Hanyi deceived the young master into going down... wouldn't the young master be in danger?"
After she finished speaking, she picked up the Snow Halberd in her hand and quickly ran towards the first floor.
Han Ziyue said behind her: "Miss Luoxue!" She wanted to remind her that she couldn't go to the first floor at all.
Sure enough, when Luoxue came to the corridor leading to the first floor, something strange happened. She knew that there was another floor below, but she couldn't walk into the corridor no matter what, so she could only stand outside the corridor and wander around.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
She was immediately furious, waving the snow halberd and slashing towards the corridor with all her strength. I saw a white spiritual light flashing, and there was a banging sound in the corridor.
"Young Master, come out quickly, Shui Hanyi lied to you, you are in danger!"
Luoxue screamed with all her strength, even though her screams resounded throughout the corridor, even Ao Zhongzhi, who had fainted, frowned at the noise, but those who were together couldn't hear anything, as if they were in two different time and spaces.
Slaying Dragon Hall followed Shui Hanyi, and saw what seemed to be an endless hell below the first floor. The darkness was filled with graceful red vine flowers, pieces of pumice were floating in the air, and underneath was red flaming magma.
Shui Hanyi smiled and said: "Your Highness, have you ever heard of the eighteen levels of hell?"
Killing Dragon Hall sneered and said: "Isn't this the eighteenth level of hell?"
Shui Hanyi waved his sleeves and smiled, saying: "Of course not, but it's almost the same. The magma down here is called the fire of hell. Of course it's the flesh. If you touch it even a little, you will die. What's more, Your Highness, you are still a mortal, so please be sure to follow Hold me tight.”
After she finished speaking, she jumped lightly onto one of the pumice stones. It was obvious that she was signaling to the Dragon Killing Palace to follow her and walk through the fire of hell.
