Purgatory

Chapter 257 Master?

Half a day later, a Yunfan from the Qi family happened to be parked nearby, drifting past and picking up Pang Jian and his party.

After two days of sailing, Yunfan arrived at Xuefeng City.

After politely rejecting the Qi family's warm hospitality, everyone who was exhausted in the forbidden area entered the houses arranged by the Qi family to rest.

"The Ability God with a human face and a spider body, the Ability God in the form of a huge wooden man, and the dark yellow flag, the Ability God of the Dark Bat, unexpectedly did not cause bloody disasters in the Xuanyou Continent."

Pang Jian in the room was puzzled.

From the mouth of Qi Pinghai, the head of the Qi family, they learned that none of the alien gods who left the land haunted Xuanyou Continent.

Very abnormal.

The Qi family also said that the most horrific tragedy in Xuanyou Continent happened in the Forbidden Land of Praying for Spirits.

Because the leader of Yinling Temple and the leader of Blood Moon died in the forbidden area one after another.

This matter spontaneously caused a sensation in the third world.

All sectarian forces and casual cultivators have regarded the Forbidden Land of Praying Spirits as the most terrifying forbidden area, and no one is allowed to set foot in it anymore.

Blood Moon and Yinling Temple are currently recalling all the elders in the Concentration state and the Dharma protectors in the Dongxuan state to the sect.

Many of the aborigines of Xuanyou Continent are leaving in Yunfan, fearing that the Ability God who escaped from the forbidden area will cause a bloody storm on this continent.

Everyone was in panic all day long, all worried that the Ability God would mess up, but nothing happened.

After Luo Hongyan, those alien gods who also broke through the forbidden sky and disappeared, seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Where did you go?"

Pang Jian thought hard and couldn't find the answer.

So, he hung the sword order on his waist, ready to wait for the sword tower to pick him up.

In this specially arranged wing room of the Qi family, he concentrated his mind and energy day and night, trying to control more spiritual consciousness.

During this period, he kept in touch with Xuangui and Xiaoshu.

The small tree in the cloud is still growing itself in an orderly manner, and the peaceful tortoise is still huddled in the rocky ground, using the broken ground as its outer skin to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​clouds.

Occasionally, Xuan Gui would also express his thoughts that the underground spiritual veins need more spiritual jade.

At this time, Pang Jian could only sigh helplessly.

The astronomical number of Lingyu that Xuangui desires is also a problem for him.

After the alien race of the fifth realm ascended to heaven, it was not easy for him to directly ask for various expensive materials from Yu Xin of the Celestial Clan.

this day.

"Whoa!"

He took out Yang Rui's bracelet, took out all the treasures in it, Lingyu and Lingshi, and screened them one by one.

After thinking for a while, he placed the black iron rod he obtained from the stone pillar, and the leaves of the two evil cultivators, including animal skins, all in one go.

"Except for Lingyu, the rest can be sold, but I don't know how much I can exchange."

After pondering for a moment, he stepped out of the room, claiming that he wanted to sell spiritual materials, and mentioned it to Zhou Qingchen.

Zhou Qingchen immediately communicated with the head of the Qi family.

After he came back, he said, "North of the city, Dark Cloud Pavilion."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

In the evening of that day, Pang Jian came to the north of Xuefeng City alone, and went to the shop named Dark Cloud Pavilion.

He put out all the spiritual materials he planned to sell, including Yang Rui's storage bracelet.

Half an hour later, he had nine thousand Lingyu in his hand.

But the black iron rod, as well as the leaves and animal skins of the two evil cultivators, were resolutely refused to be accepted by the other party, and Pang Jian took them back.

After Pang Jian left, the owner of the Dark Cloud Pavilion summoned Han Zhiyuan, telling Han Zhiyuan that Pang Jian had come.

"Don't mind him."

Han Zhiyuan replied coldly.

……

a few days later.

"jingle!"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from the sword order hung by Pang Jian's waist.

"So fast?"

Pang Jian, who was not ready yet, did not intend to be led back to the sword building immediately, but he still bit the bullet and held the sword command.

The next moment, there was a reckless voice coming from the sword order in his hand.

"Teacher, eat me with a sword!"

With this sound, the sword order in Pang Jian's hand was as sharp as every corner was piercing his hand.

It was also at this time that Pang Jian keenly noticed that the back of the bronze medal he hung against his skin suddenly became smooth.

The words "Gate of Purgatory" that appeared due to being stabbed by many void cracks were actually hidden inside the bronze medal.

All the mysteries hidden in the bronze medal are restrained!
"I……"

Pang Jian opened his mouth.

A domineering sword intent, along his palm, suddenly escaped into his dantian spiritual sea.

"Chaos Sea!"

"Sun, moon, stars, ice, lightning, earth flames, tsk tsk!"

"Hey, it's the Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art that laid the foundation!"

"I found a treasure this time!"

"Qi Qingsong, this boy, has made great contributions to my sword tower! He deserves a reward, he deserves a big reward!"

The domineering and unparalleled sword intent condensed into a bloated fat man in Pang Jian's Dantian Linghai.

His joints are thick, and his facial features and body are also huge. His fat and huge body is full of strength, and he is wearing a loose blue robe.

The same fat man, he is more than one size older than Han Duping, but because of his big facial features, he doesn't look wretched at all, but is full of domineering and masculine charm.

"My good apprentice, let me take a look at your sea of ​​consciousness again!"

He laughed wildly in Pang Jian's spiritual sea.

Another sword intent made by soul breath escaped from the sword order in Pang Jian's palm and reached Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"In the mid-stage of the Profound Cave Realm, divine consciousness... 130 six? Am I reading that right? The damn thing is 130 six? Haha! Hahahaha!"

Another big fat man in blue, floating in Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, also smiled unscrupulously.

"Hundred Chaos Sea, plus 130 six wisps of divine consciousness! From now on, you kid will be Lao Tzu's closed disciple!"

"As long as you don't die, I won't take any more apprentices. Well, with you as an apprentice, I can say I have an explanation for Jianlou."

Two big fat men in blue clothes were in Pang Jian's Dantian Linghai and his Consciousness Sea, giggling wildly.

After laughing, the two big fat men in blue suddenly looked up together.

Pang Jian felt that his left and right eyes were looking at two fat men who were exactly the same, but were made of spiritual power and soul breath.

"You have already cultivated to the Dongxuan Realm with the Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art. It would be a pity to stop halfway."

The two fat men in blue rubbed their chins in thought.

Pang Jian hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "The Hutian Nourishing Qi Jue I got can only be cultivated to the state of concentration."

"It's okay, Hu Tianzong was destroyed by the sword tower, we have follow-up practice formulas. Don't tell me, our sword tower's sword formulas and killing techniques are too extreme, and they can't be combined with the orthodox health-preserving pot The Heaven Nourishing Qi Jue seems to be a really good combination."

The fat man in blue pondered.

Pang Jian was stunned.

Hu Tianzong, the sect that created Hu Tian Yang Qi Jue, was actually destroyed by the sword tower?
"I also practiced the Holy Physique of Great Creation, which is also a remnant formula..."

Pang Jian whispered again.

"Hey, coincidence, the Good Fortune Gate was also destroyed by our sword tower."

The big fat man in blue grinned strangely: "If it's someone else, I won't recognize this apprentice if the spiritual formulas and secret techniques you cultivate are so complicated! But you are born with chaos, so you are suitable for practicing everything in a mess!"

"You can practice these spells at will, and I can get you any spells that you can't find later."

"Well, I have to think about it again, what kind of sword art should I teach you, your Chaos Sea is not suitable for practicing my sword art."

"..."

He talked to himself for a while, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Boy, how many confidante do you have now?"

Pang Jian was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of confidante?"

"It's the woman I slept with!"

The two big fat men in blue laughed loudly.

Pang Jian was silent when he heard the words.

"That can't be done!"

He was slightly dissatisfied, and said seriously: "As my apprentice, the most important thing is to be consistent with my character. Your master and my confidante are all over the world. You can't lose me in this regard!"

"By the way, Li Yuqing, little girl, are you going to sleep?"

"Oh, I also learned from that girl that an alien god named Luo Hongyan has a very special relationship with you."

"As for this foreign god, if you really want it, master, I can help you with some strength."

"Ability God? Tsk tsk, I have never tried your master."

The big fat man in blue slapped his legs and laughed.

Pang Jian's face was dull, and he looked at the two big fat guys in blue clothes who appeared presumptuously in his sea of ​​consciousness and spirit sea with his mind, and asked uncertainly: "Are you really the... landlord of Jianlou?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

The big fat man smiled coldly, and said domineeringly: "In the world of purgatory, few people dare to impersonate me! Those true gods in the first realm, few dare to say that they can win against me. When I am a god, this world I have been pierced by it, and I have to see who is restricting us!"

"Okay, I've seen it, I've said it, you can come back to the sword tower to see me at any time."

"For a while now, I still have to think about it to see what suitable sword art practice I should give you, or... I will open up a brand new way of sword for you."

The two big fat men in blue slipped into the sword order again.

Holding the sword order, Pang Jian sat in the room for a long time, still feeling restless.

So, he knocked on the door of Zhao Yuanqi's room in the middle of the night.

Under the guarded eyes of the silver-haired girl, he bit the bullet and asked for advice: "What kind of person is the owner of the sword building?"

Zhao Yuanqi breathed a sigh of relief, thought about the description of Hongshan Sect Master, and said solemnly: "I heard that this person is suave and extremely handsome, so there are beauties from all walks of life who maintain close relationships with him."

Pang Jian's face darkened, feeling that he had been fooled, thinking that the fat man in blue must not be the owner of Jianlou!
However, if it is not the owner of the sword building, who can use a mere sword command to escape two magical sword intents into his own sea of ​​consciousness and spirit sea?

"Sect Master Liu of my sect has a very high opinion of that host..."

Zhao Yuanqi hesitated for a few seconds, then whispered: "I heard that the backing behind our Red Mountain is the Sword Tower of the Second Realm."

Pang Jian was stunned, and said, "Is your suzerain male or female?"

"Sect Master Liu's real name is Liu Lingyun, so of course she is a woman."

Zhao Yuanqi said.

"Oh, excuse me."

Pang Jian arched his hands and left.

……

(End of this chapter)