Purgatory

Chapter 116

Chapter 116
A cloud sail slowly descended towards Sky Fortune City.

Yunfan, which carries goods and people, is the most commonly used transport tool for the seven families of the Fourth Realm.

Yunfan travels between the major fragments at a rather slow speed, and cannot fly to the third realm.

The imposing He Hui stood above Yunfan and looked at the Tianyun City that was getting closer.

"It's much more bleak than before."

A guest loyal to the He family accompanied him to look at the Tianyun City below, and sighed: "In the four regions of east, west, north, south, the dignitaries loyal to the Shangguan family, as well as their family members, were all arranged by Yunfan to leave."

"As for casual cultivators, not only do you have to pay an expensive boat ticket, but you will also be searched in your memory to ensure that you have nothing to do with the dark ghost before you can leave."

After a pause, the man looked towards the West District and shook his head: "These ordinary people don't know that the crisis is approaching, they only know that there are fewer and fewer people in the city."

He Hui, whose son died, did not answer.

His own brother He Rong died, and his son He Ziren also died in the Cenji Mountains. He has been in an extremely bad mood recently.

Not long ago, he learned from the Su family that his son He Ziren was killed by the dark ghost Hong Tai, and his elder brother died at the hands of Dong Tianze who defected from the Dong family.

Only three survivors, Su Meng, Zhou Qingchen, and Han Duping, escaped to the third realm through the mirror tunnel.

"Ziren is dead, Hong Tai actually has a nephew named Hong Jian, who is still emerging in Tianyun City!"

He Hui, who had just stepped into the Marrow Cleansing Realm recently, suppressed the grief in his heart, and said, "When I come to Tianyun City, I must not only know the extent of the disaster, but also see Hong Jian's death!"

"My lord, Shangguan Dong and Ouyang Quan are all searching for Hong Jian's whereabouts." The guest nodded and said, "Ouyang Duanhai, Shangguan Qin, and those two families who entered the Cenji Mountains are said to be caused by dark ghosts. Hong Tai died."

He Hui said coldly: "A dark ghost, you can never leave Sky Fortune City alone!"

……

Thousands of miles of clouds.

Three cloud sails, filled with practitioners from the seven great families, floated in the sky of Yunze.

They come and go day and night.

Many dark ghosts, as well as casual cultivators who could not prove that they were not dark ghosts, were being targeted by the people in Yunfan.

Those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot.

Those who obediently do not resist will be captured and imprisoned. After a while, they will be handed over to people from the Lieyang Sect and the Star River League, and they will be dragged to the broken ground infested by filth and abnormal forces with golden chariots and fire cloud boats.

The Star River Alliance has prepared a lot of "star eyes", intending to implant them into the bodies of those people, and throw those people to the place that is infested by the filthy force, so as to see what happened below.

night.

A swamp with light green miasma clouds always floating in mid-air.

Due to the existence of this pale green miasma cloud, even if Yunfan passed by above, if no one came down, the line of sight would not be able to clearly see the situation below through the miasma cloud.

Can't see anything at night.

Above a piece of wet mud, three hall masters, Meng Qiulan, Yang Yuansen and Zhao Ling, gathered in front of a square altar.

Around the Fatai, there were small colorful pennants planted, and the flags were filled with unknown talisman seals.

The spiritual materials that make up the altar are mainly Xuanyin stones, mixed with ethereal jade.

now.

In the center of the altar, which the dark ghost called "ghost altar", a gray figure appeared, and someone projected his own image as if in another time and space.

Next to the small pennant on the edge of the ghost altar, there are grooves, suddenly showing the spiritual formula of cultivation, the materials for washing the marrow, several exquisitely shaped utensils, and some bottles and jars of pills.

"See the leader!"

The three hall masters who had dispersed the ordinary members bowed together and kowtowed to that person.

The leader of the dark ghost projected from the air did not reveal his true face, and said in a somewhat hoarse male voice: "Except for the Zhou family, which is farthest from the jurisdiction of the Shangguan family, people from the other six major families have come. In addition, there is also the Galaxy Alliance, People from Lieyang Sect and Blood Moon. You guys, this time, you have to figure out a way to leave the Land of Fate."

"Even if I concentrate the power of the entire dark ghost here, it will be difficult to kill Sky Fortune City and successfully bring you out."

The dark ghost leader tells the truth.

Although they knew this earlier, the three hall masters still felt a burst of despair after hearing him say it himself.

"Meng Qiulan, Zhao Ling, you still have family members outside, you can donate some of the precious items in your hands, and I will properly arrange for your family members."

The leader of the dark ghost said quietly.

Meng Qiulan took the lead in throwing the prepared animal blood, the spiritual jade from the animal trap, and a mid-level spiritual weapon she treasured into an empty slot in the "ghost altar" in front of her.

"I have no children. My younger brother died of old age long ago. None of his family members have the talent for cultivation. As for me, I only hope that his family can achieve prosperity and wealth." Meng Qiulan said.

"I promise you. Your brother's family will enjoy the splendor and wealth of the secular world."

The leader nodded, and the belongings that Meng Qiulan put in the vacant recess disappeared instantly.

Zhao Ling hesitated for a moment, and put the things she had prepared a long time ago into the groove in front of her, and said, "I hope my brother can get a piece of marrow washing materials when he is promoted to the marrow washing state."

"Well, that's easy."

The leader of the dark ghost glanced at the other things in the groove, and said, "The value of the things inside is more than one piece of marrow washing material. Do you have any other requirements?"

Zhao Ling said: "I know the ability of the leader. In the future, the disaster will really spread to the entire Fourth Realm. I hope you can take him to the Third Realm for the sake of my allegiance over the years. No matter where he is in the Third Realm , I only hope that he can live on, instead of becoming a polluted corpse in the Fourth Realm."

The leader of the dark ghost didn't agree immediately, but after thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement: "I agree."

As soon as the words fell, the things that Zhao Ling put down were also teleported away.

"Thank you chief!"

Zhao Ling thanked you.

"Yang Yuansen, what about you?"

The dark ghost leader who didn't show his true face looked at the silent Yang Yuansen.

"My lord, I have no children, and there is no one worth caring about. Hey, as for the women who have followed me, you can see the arrangement, the leader. I don't care whether I give it away or sell it to anyone."

"I'm going to die in Tianyun City myself. I don't care about people who have no blood relationship with me."

Yang Yuansen sneered.

"Well, the three of you take care of yourself, I hope we will meet again someday."

The figure of the dark ghost leader disappeared from the "ghost altar", and the objects that appeared in the groove in front of the three disappeared.

Meng Qiulan, who opened the altar, stood up and took down the small pennants, ready to put away the ghost altar, and muttered complainingly: "In the future, I guess there will be no need for the ghost altar."

Right now.

A figure quietly appeared from a distance, and soon appeared in front of the three of them, shocking them greatly.

"Hong Jian!"

Meng Qiulan grabbed the small pennants, looked at Pang Jian who appeared out of nowhere under the night, and then looked into the distance, cursing: "Are those sentry guys dead?"

"It was too dark, and I came too fast, so they didn't notice."

Pang Jian said calmly.

While speaking, he looked at the ghost altar taken by Meng Qiulan and felt a familiar aura.

Back in the Cenji Mountains, when he destroyed the skull-shaped soul array, he felt this gloomy and icy aura.

"Dark ghost, maybe it has something to do with Yinling Temple..."

Pang Jian thought in his heart.

"You disappeared for a long time."

Zhao Ling stood up, took a deep look at Pang Jian, and said mockingly: "We..."

She shook her head and did not continue.

The strongholds were pulled out one by one, Fan Liang was captured alive, and they entered Yunze's Tongmai realm with them, and they were also dead or injured.

Today, all the dark ghost members of Tianyun Shattered Land add up to less than forty.

Most of these people are scattered in Qianli Yunze, or hiding in caves, or lurking under some lakes, all of them are in constant fear, for fear that one day they will be noticed by Yunfan hovering above their heads.

"This is the ghost altar? I heard that only the hall master can use the ghost altar to communicate with the leader, and exchange for various rare spiritual materials at the same price?"

Pang Jian's eyes fell on the ghost altar and asked softly.

"It will take a while to reopen."

Meng Qiulan nodded, and smiled bitterly: "Hong Jian, it's a pity that you didn't leave the Tianyun Broken Earth earlier. With your cultivation level and being so young, you went to the dark ghost branch of the other Broken Earth. You can be treated grandly by reporting your name.”

Pang Jian asked again: "I heard that the head of the Hall Master of Destiny Broken Earth intends for me to do it?"

Meng Qiulan was dumbfounded, "You and I, all of us, will be found by the seven major families, and none of them will survive. If the hall master is not the hall master, what does it mean to you now?"

Pang Jian was silent for a moment, then said: "You may die, but I may not."

"Boy!"

Yang Yuansen saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and said angrily: "We fled in embarrassment, and when our subordinates were found and killed one after another, where did you hide? According to the agreement, you should join us the next day! At this point, don't you Do you think you can survive?"

Pang Jian let out a "hmm".

"Hong Jian!"

"Hong Jian!"

When the three hall masters opened the ghost altar, Wu Yi, who consciously retreated to the periphery, and the two daughters Bai Wei and Bai Zhi heard the noise and approached.

When they saw Pang Jian, they cried out in surprise.

"We thought you were dead long ago."

Bai Wei revealed some true feelings, her eyes were red, and she said sadly: "Many people have died, and familiar people are found and killed every day. I thought you died too."

Bai Zhi bit her lower lip, looked at him eagerly, but didn't say anything.

"Old Meng, since we are going to die in the Fate of Fate, you also know that I have always been obsessed with these two girls."

Yang Yuansen brought up the old matter again, but still in front of Pang Jian, he yelled: "You let me sleep with them, let me fulfill a wish, can't you die in Tianyun City with peace of mind?"

"I do not want!"

"I don't want to be with him!"

Bai Zhi and Bai Wei screamed at the same time, and looked at Pang Jian together.

Their expressions and eyes let everyone know that if they are destined to die, if they must serve someone.

They hope that person is Pang Jian.

……

(End of this chapter)

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