Purgatory

Chapter 282
Pang Jian was stunned.

He didn't expect Dong Tianze to be so obsessed with this matter.

Dong Tianze asked this question again when he drank alcohol for the first time and was drunk.

"A sea of ​​meteorites? An unknown broken ground?"

Zhao Yuanqi and Fang Boxuan's eyes brightened slightly.

Dong Tianze, who was obviously drunk, didn't know whether he could survive this calamity, so he revealed the secret buried deep in his heart, and exposed the unknown piece of land.

"Unfortunately, I don't know if I can survive..."

Fang Boxuan secretly sighed.

How about knowing that there is such a broken land?

People in the "strange fog" can never find a way to leave, and death is their end.

Cultivation realm, fame and fortune, status, what is the meaning now?
"Pang Jian!"

Dong Tianze raised his voice, glared at him bitterly, and said sharply: "This is the end, do you still need to hide it?"

"No one knows what will happen in the future. There is a high probability that you and I will die here too. What else are you afraid to say?"

Dong Tianze asked angrily.

He became the first drunk who got carried away, and his usual image of indifference was replaced by the madness in his bones.

Judging by the posture he put on, he planned to ignore it when he was drunk. As long as Pang Jian didn't answer well, he would give it a go with Pang Jian and decide life or death on the spot.

"Boy Dong, what are you making a fuss about?"

Qi Qingsong snorted impatiently.

"This is a matter between me and Pang Jian, and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Dong Tianze's eyes flickered fiercely, and he kept staring at Pang Jian, asking Pang Jian to answer his question directly.

"Can't drink, don't know how to drink, so don't drink so much." Pang Jian said annoyed.

"It's useless to talk less! Let me ask you, are you planning to swallow everything by yourself when you appear in that sea of ​​meteorites?" Dong Tianze was furious, and he was not polite at all, and he was ready to turn his face immediately.

Pang Jian frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Is this matter really so important to you?"

Dong Tianze said firmly: "Important!"

"I didn't plan to take it all by myself, and I didn't do anything on the Black Iron Mountain."

Pang Jian gave the answer first, and after thinking for a while, he said, "As for the piece of land you mentioned, I actually knew about it a long time ago. The person who chased and killed you back then was a casual cultivator with scars all over his face? I'm not wrong , did he step on a piano and follow you in?"

As soon as this remark came out, Dong Tianze's face suddenly changed, and he looked at him in shock: "You, you..."

"Dong Tianze, it's not because you've been favored by the heavens that you can survive in that broken land, but because of other reasons!"

"That's all I have to say, you can think about it as you like."

Pang Jian said with a cold face.

Dong Tianze, who had already stood up, held up the wine jar and drank heavily, then suddenly sat down again.

He looked at Pang Jian opposite him with extremely strange eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

A casual cultivator with a scarred face, stepping on a guqin, chased him all the way to the nameless broken ground.

Sanxiu was killed by him himself, and the Phoenix seal was refined and fused by him, and he was promoted to the middle stage of Dongxuan Realm through this.

He is the only one in the world who knows about this matter!
Pang Jian, as if he had witnessed the whole process, exposed the incident and told him that he was not the first to discover that piece of unnamed broken land.

"Where was Pang Jian at that time? Since he already knew, then I..."

Dong Tianze rubbed his hair, his mind was in a mess, and he no longer had the confidence to ask questions.

At this time, he still had a vague feeling that the casual cultivator who was stepping on the guqin would be pressed to the ground firmly, and it was not a sudden accident.

——It's someone who is behind the scenes!

"Could it be..."

Dong Tianze's knot in his heart was suddenly untied, he stopped drinking unrestrainedly, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Two weird guys..."

Fang Boxuan looked to the left, then to the right, confused.

"Stop talking about grievances and hatred, so as not to fight halfway." Qi Qingsong smiled wryly, and said, "The original intention of calling everyone over here is not to let you settle old scores."

"Then talk about something else." Zhou Qingchen chewed the dried meat and said.

Then, everyone's words suddenly increased.

Under Qi Qingsong's persuasion, the people who were confused about the future, because of the effect of alcohol, talked about more topics.

They began to chat about the ups and downs of their cultivation path, the anecdotes within their respective sects, the secrets of the first sect, and the legends of the four great spirit beasts in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Zhao Yuanqi, who didn't talk much, and the two outer disciples who had low self-esteem also participated.

With the help of wine and meat, the number of topics increased, diluting everyone's sense of strangeness, and gradually relaxing everyone's heavy mood.

"I have buried a secret in my heart, and I can't tell it!"

Ye Fei from Heigu attracted everyone's attention with a soft drink.

When everyone looked at it, this inner disciple of Heigu suddenly looked at Lu Lingchan, and said seriously: "Junior Sister Lu, what is the total number of your spiritual consciousness?"

Not in a good mood, Lu Lingchan was the first to drink and drank a lot, her cheeks were as white as jade, and now she was flushed.

The wine-red halo appeared on her face and slender neck, making her look drunk.

As soon as Ye Fei said this, a hint of pride suddenly appeared in her eyes that were misty and hazy due to alcohol.

Lu Lingchan said calmly: "120 four wisps."

"120 four!"

Guo Hongyuan, a disciple of the outer sect of Jianlou, smacked his tongue and said, "No wonder, you will be accepted as a personal disciple by the owner of the valley!"

"120 four..."

Bitterness escaped from the corner of Qi Qingsong's mouth, and he said enviously: "As far as I know, Wu Yuan and Chen Lushi of the Demon Sect, and Jiang Chao of Tianshuize have not reached 120 four."

"Wu Yuan is 120 two."

"Chen Lushi didn't exceed 120."

"Jiang Chao? He only has 120."

All three sentences came from Lu Lingchan's mouth.

She knows very well the total number of gods in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of those favored children of the Dongxuan Realm in the Second Realm, this is because someone has mentioned it to her more than once.

She doesn't want to remember, but she remembers it clearly.

"Ye Fei, why are you asking this?"

While speaking, she glanced at everyone present, Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhao Yuanqi, Zhou Qingchen, and Pang Jian.

In her opinion, if you only talk about the total number of spiritual senses in the Dongxuan Realm, let alone these people in front of you, you are just pulling those people from Mozong and Tianshuize to gather together.

——There is no one who can fight.

The total number of her spiritual consciousness is superior to all others, overwhelming all the Cave Profound Realm in the second world, this is the confidence she is proud of!
——This is also the reason why her master values ​​her.

"There is a person who also comes from Jianlou. He claims to be a disciple of the outer sect. His name is Luo Yuan. He once had a relationship with me in Yunlei forbidden area."

"This person, I took a peek at the Sea of ​​Consciousness with the dragon fish mirror."

"Junior Sister Lu, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, but the total number of his consciousness is 120!"

Ye Fei said loudly.

"120 eight!"

"Luo Yuan, the outer disciple of Jianlou?"

"how can that be?"

Everyone who was dizzy from drinking immediately exploded.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. Really, I wouldn't have imagined that someone would condense the total number of divine consciousness to 120 eight wisps, and still remain silent in the sword tower." Ye Fei looked at Qi Qingsong, and said: "I asked Senior Brother Shen to ask you, and I also inquired secretly, but I really didn't hear his name."

He kept shaking his head and exclaimed, "This is the real God-man!"

Seeing Pang Jian's strange expression, he hurriedly got up and bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, I have no other intentions. You must have something special about you to become the master's direct disciple."

"I just drank too much, so I will bring out this person named Luo Yuan for everyone to discuss."

"Haha, if there is any offense, I will punish myself with three cups!"

He immediately drank three glasses of wine, and then sat down with a blushing face.

Afterwards, everyone kept their spiritual hoods, gathered in the stands on the third floor of Jianzhou, continued to drink and eat meat, and chatted freely.

While they were talking, one of the "living dead" in Jianlou and Heigu on the deck died from time to time.

People who have weak willpower and have given up in their hearts don't deserve their attention.

Those people are also not qualified to ask for the collected spirit jade from the hands of 11 of them to maintain their lives.

this day.

Guo Hongyuan, an outer disciple of Jianlou, and Qi Qingsong came back from the cabin under Jianzhou.

"Brother Han, he died in the cabin a long time ago."

Qi Qingsong's face was gloomy, he stared at those people in the stands, and said: "The remaining Lingyu should have been [-], but now all of them are gone."

"Someone took advantage of the chaos to enter the cabin and took those spirit jades away."

"Senior Brother Han's death may have something to do with it! He has so many spiritual jades in his hands, it is unlikely that he will not think about it and end his life early!"

Guo Hongyuan also said in a deep voice: "We went down together, I can confirm that we did not find those spirit jades."

Pang Jian used his spiritual power to clear the alcohol from his body, and looked at the people beside him with puzzled eyes.

Others, like him, were also looking around secretly suspicious.

Everyone's eyes revealed the same meaning: Who was it that quietly entered the cabin of the sword boat to murder Han Lu, and took the spirit jade that was supposed to run the sword boat as his own?
"It's very simple, just check everyone's storage bracelets and see the total number of Lingyu inside."

Fang Boxuan proposed.

"I have more than [-] Lingyu in my hand, but I didn't do it." Lu Lingchan snorted and explained: "Before I came here, my master gave me [-] Lingyu."

"Seventy thousand..."

Ye Fei and Lu Lianchen of Heigu were shocked.

He thought to himself, the owner of the valley really loves her like a mountain, and he will give such a large amount of Lingyu as he pleases.

"I have a lot of spiritual jade, there is no need to kill Han Lu, his death has nothing to do with me." Lu Lingchan said again.

"I don't have the ability to kill Han Lu." Zhou Qingchen stated, and then said: "Pang Jian and I have always stayed together, and we have never been separated."

What he said was to dispel Pang Jian's suspicion.

"I never left the sword boat deck."

Zhao Yuanqi, who was dressed in black and had silver hair, said coldly.

Qi Qingsong looked around, scanning everyone's faces one by one, confirming that Lu Lianchen, Ye Fei, Dong Tianze, Fang Boxuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Zhao Yuanqi were not capable of killing Han Lu alone.

He felt that only he, Lu Lingchan, Pang Jian and Zhuang Yuyan had the ability to kill Han Lu.

After that, he silently ruled out Lu Lingchan, then Pang Jian, and finally turned to Zhuang Yuyan.

"Senior Sister Zhuang, did you do it?"

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