Purgatory

Chapter 363 Sharpening the Sword
In the exclusive cave.

Pang Jian's consciousness escaped into the sword, and he was surprised to see that the many mysterious magic lines representing Yuanmo, such as magic light, magic flame, all became dim.

Yuanmo's messy multiple ideologies are in a strange trance state.

After his will fell, he didn't alarm Yuan Mo immediately. Yuan Mo seemed to have left the copper box without knowing himself.

Yuanmo's thoughts and wills are erratic and have not been unified for a long time.

After a while.

Yuanmo gradually heard the evil thoughts in the hearts of those elders and disciples in Jianlou, and felt the power from them.

At this time, it suddenly woke up.

"Pang Jian!"

"Where did you throw me?! That ghostly place made me desperate to the extreme! It's terrible!"

"Damn it, just wipe out all my ideology!"

"I will never! I will never go to that horrible land again!"

The source demon's fearful screams erupted from different demonic thoughts, which seemed abnormally hysterical.

It fell into a state of madness in an instant.

"Chee! Chuck!"

The black sword intent and sword light were released outward like magic fire, trying to flow to the outside.

"Wow! Wow!"

A river of golden divine thoughts, like a strong corrosive acid, fell towards the source demon's magical thoughts in the sword, eroding and erasing the magic fire, magic clouds, and clusters of magic lines.

Possessing the special golden soul power of the hell soul bee, it is easy to kill the will of the source demon.

Not long after, Yuanmo became dying again, and he didn't dare to shout anymore.

"I, I don't want to go back, don't go into the box."

It murmured feebly, with a pleading tone in its voice.

Pang Jian sneered back.

At this time, he also thought of the terrible feeling he experienced when he jumped into the copper box when he didn't wear the bronze medal.

In the endless darkness, his hands could not touch the lid of the box, nor could he feel the bottom of the box.

In that foreign place, there is no shining sun and moon, no stars appearing, and there is only death and nothingness.

That was a more terrifying feeling than being in the mist!

In the mist, after all, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Occasionally, there are space gaps that suddenly appear, and it is possible to encounter living creatures, or corpses that are also lost in the strange mist.

But that dark and boundless foreign land brings only darkness, silence, and nothingness to people, which can only make people feel the deepest despair.

Even when he thinks about it, he shudders.

"This is your punishment."

Pang Jian snorted coldly, and shouted: "How dare you instigate the remnants of the Demon Sword Sect to assassinate me with meticulous planning? Do you think I really can't find out what you did secretly?"

He didn't interrogate, and he didn't give Yuan Mo a chance to distinguish, so he just sat down and confirmed the matter first.

From this, we can see Yuanmo's attitude.

"You are not my good lord." Yuan Mo was silent for a long time before responding sullenly: "Those subordinates of Mo Nan still regard me as the soul pillar of the Demon Sword Sect, and they will find me a better sword-wielder." By!"

"I want to escape from you, I don't want to be enslaved by you, what's wrong with me?"

These words undoubtedly admit that the instigator behind it is it.

"Brother is right."

Pang Jian muttered to himself.

He quietly observed the state of Yuanmo, and gradually saw that Yuanmo was inside the sword, and his consciousness became a little confused again.

"Don't! Don't go into that copper box. The endless silence and darkness will drive me crazy!"

"Don't worry! It's all your fault that you are useless and have not been promoted to a true god!"

"The old immortal of Jianlou, why suppress me?"

The different consciousnesses of Yuanmo were in a state of fragmentation, and it began to speak nonsense.

It is extremely repulsive, extremely afraid of the dark and dead environment in the box, and many discourses revolve around this point.

Pang Jian didn't say a word, just looked at it in a state of confusion, knowing that even if there was no external interference, part of its evil thoughts would be wiped out, and it could be recovered through the evil thoughts of the elders and disciples of Jianlou.

"Since it's so afraid of entering the box, then..." Pang Jian thought, and threw the Yuanmo sword into the copper box, thinking: "Sharpen the sword, sharpen the sword, or sharpen it again."

"Don't! Pang Jian, I beg you!"

"Don't get me in there again! That endlessly dark alien place seems to be the most evil and terrifying dark place under the fifth floor of purgatory according to legend."

"Even my demon soul perceives darkness!"

"Pang Jian, let's open our hearts and talk, don't..."

Yuanmo pleaded pitifully.

Pang Jian turned a deaf ear, and when he got the answer, he locked the Yuanmo sword in the copper box again.

The more Yuan Mo was afraid of something, the more he would give Yuan Mo. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to use the sword, but slowly tempered the unruly temperament of this demon sword.

"Below the fifth floor of purgatory, the most evil and terrifying dark place, even the source demons feel hopeless and helpless."

"This box..."

Pang Jian whispered.

Wearing the "Gate of Purgatory" and stepping into it, what he comes into contact with is the outer starry sky of Purgatory, and he can see the sun, moon and stars close at hand, as if he is above the forbidden sky of Purgatory.

If you don't wear the bronze medal, you will be in the bottom of purgatory, an endless dark and dead place.

One day, one place, there is a big difference between wearing a bronze medal and not wearing a bronze medal.

Suddenly, he wanted to explore the secret of this box.

A ray of mind and consciousness entered the sword tower, and he sent a message to the spot of light representing Li Zhaotian: "Master, I want to know something related to the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar."

After waiting for a long time, Li Zhaotian did not respond.

In fact, during the three days since he returned to Jianlou from Shuiyue Town, Li Zhaotian didn't look for him through the sword order, and didn't tell him some anecdotes about Purgatory Heaven and Earth in a long-winded manner as usual.

"Is it delayed by something?"

After hesitating for a while, he sent a message to the light point representing Chen Weihuang: "Brother, I can't get in touch with the master."

"Me too." Chen Weihuang responded quickly.

"First world, but what happened?"

"I don't know, but I'm asking."

"Sword Tower, who should I ask for advice on matters related to the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar?"

"Great Elder Jiang Ran."

"Except for him?"

"You can go to the library to look up relevant information."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After some exchanges, Pang Jian came out of the cave.

……

Grinding Sword Peak, the library.

Under Pan Zheng's leadership, Pang Jian found many ancient books related to the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar in a relatively remote study room on the fifth floor of the library.

He also learned from this that the seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars stood in the fifth realm of purgatory ten thousand years ago.

All the most powerful forces in the first realm, all the true gods at that time, and the mighty Tianfeng were all the creators of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar.

And Tianfeng contributed a lot.

But in the classics, there is no specific credit for Tianfeng, only that without Tianfeng, there would be no seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars.

At the beginning, there were no cities or villages above the seven Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillars.

Just relying on the wisdom left by the true god at that time to block it, and the power displayed by the seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars, the sentient beings of the fifth realm who were severely injured at that time were unable to resist.

Because before the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar was erected, the human race had just won a huge victory, killing the alien Xeons one after another.

Later, the expelled alien races gradually adapted to the filthy force. After a long period of recuperation, warriors with strong bloodlines began to emerge again.

At this time, only one city after another was dropped on the top of the pillars, and the seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars were constantly improved and strengthened.

The seven towns are Bagua City, Bone City, Blackwood Village, Blood Prison Village, Necropolis Town, Yinling Town, and Ghost Town.

They were moved to the pillars at different times.

There are also knives, swords, hammers, spears, mirrors, flags, boxes, seven small holy-level god-level objects, which were dropped in the town as the eyes of the array.

Seven towns and seven formation eyes endowed the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar with stronger power, further enhancing the deterrent power of the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar.

In the following era, strong alien races continued to emerge, but the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar was also continuously strengthened, and it was difficult for the strong alien races who were always under pressure to break through the blockade.

The human race can also live and work in peace and contentment in the upper world without being disturbed by the alien races in the lower world.

"In the classics, there is no mention of the seven objects, which one is the holy level and which is the god level, nor the specific names and functions." Holding the sword order, Pang Jian asked Chen Weihuang for help: "I want to know about the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar. more specific."

Chen Weihuang was silent for a long time, and said: "Then you go to the Great Elder Jiang Ran."

"Why is it him again?"

"In the past, he was responsible for this aspect. He is the oldest elder and the last disciple of the Sword God. Some of the more important books related to the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar are in his hands."

"Why allow him not to return it?"

"Then you go ask the master."

Chen Weihuang ignored him.

……

a few days later.

In the cave, Pang Jian used the follow-up formula of "Great Good Fortune Holy Body" and used the flesh and blood of high-level beasts to burn his body and flesh, pursuing the formation of a golden body.

"Dong dong!"

Someone knocked on the door suddenly and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, we haven't seen each other for many years, can you open the door?"

Pang Jian was stunned.

The voice was very strange, he recalled it, and found that everyone in his mind did not match the owner of the voice.

"you are?"

"Hehe, Cenji Mountain Range, Sun Bin."

Pang Jian was shocked!
In a panic, he quickly walked to the stone gate, opened the gate and welcomed Sun Bin in, then took a deep breath, collected himself and asked, "How did you find it?"

"Your name resounds throughout the world of purgatory, and it is easy to find."

Sun Bin smiled all over his face.

Licking the corner of his mouth, this Pure Land guest who didn't accept Pang Jian and didn't bring Pang Jian with him back then bent down and saluted, "Brother Pang, I was the one who was blind at that time, don't blame me!"

"Today, I came here specially to apologize to you sincerely, please forgive me!"

He kept nodding and bowing, and explained with a bitter face: "I am just a guest in the Pure Land, not an elder, and my status is not high. Little master Pang Lin, the natural thunderbolt at that time was outstanding, but it was not unique."

"I don't have that right, and I don't want to cause too much trouble, so..."

"Anyway, I was wrong!"

……

(End of this chapter)