Purgatory

Chapter 388 Strange place, foreign object.

In the fog.

Pang Jian was slightly surprised, looking at the huge gray ape statue, he couldn't help thinking of the gray ape in the Cenji Mountains.

Both of them have the same shape and should belong to the same ethnic group, the difference is only in the pupils.

His old friend and partner had a pair of rare ice blue pupils instead of gray pupils that matched his skin tone.

"There is an abnormality in the Holy Spirit Continent, Li Yuqing's departure, the appearance of the gray giant ape, and the words of the mysterious turtle..."

Pang Jian pondered secretly, always felt that the weirdness everywhere in this world might have something to do with the Holy Spirit Continent.

With a thought, he flew down behind the stone statue of the giant ape, and stretched out his hand to hold the banner with the Tai Chi diagram.

Inside the banner, there is a lot of filthy power and pure spiritual power, and the two sides are clearly separated.

He was surprised that they didn't erode and cancel each other out.

This piece of land flooded by strange fog is different from Beiqi.

Beiqi is just covered in the sky by a strange mist, just like the place where the heaven and earth are forbidden, there is space above the earth.

And where he is now, the strange fog is everywhere, covering everything.

Because of this, there is no power here, no dirty power and spiritual power.

So, where do the two powers in the Tai Chi Diagram come from?

Could it be a relic of the previous era?

Pang Jian, who was confused, held the flagpole with his spiritual sense and the perception of alien power in his body.

The next moment, the flagpole and pennant in his hand suddenly turned into flying ash.

The filthy supernatural power and the pure spiritual power of heaven and earth in the Taiji diagram also become nothingness in the strange fog.

"Pang Jian, don't move!"

Fanchen of the Taiyi Divine Kingdom said dissatisfiedly: "There are not many things left here. I want to judge what happened through the objects I can find!"

Pang Jian frowned slightly, but did not answer.

The pennant was destroyed, but the scene in which the filthy power and the spiritual power of heaven and earth coexisted in the picture left a deep impression on him.

He remembered what Hunyuan Daoist said, saying that filthy supernatural power and spiritual power are the two poles of heaven and earth, like yin and yang, sun and moon, water and fire.

His chaotic sea can be filled with spiritual power, and it can also be filled with dirty and abnormal power, but the two cannot coexist.

Just like the ethnic group that relies on dirty and foreign power to grow stronger, and the human race that now dominates Purgatory, the two are in conflict.

"If my Chaos Sea can also be like the one in the Taiji Diagram, where the two forces coexist..."

Pang Jian thought deeply.

Fan Chen sighed again: "Time erodes everything."

He had more paper and a pen in his hand, looked at the stone statue of the giant ape and the dilapidated city behind him, lowered his head to describe and recorded something.

"From my point of view, this continent, like the Holy Spirit Continent, was once the territory of the ancient monster race."

"The monster race was finally bombarded and killed by powerful alien warriors, and this continent was also hidden in the mist."

"In the fourth world, there must have been pieces of complete land floating in the early years. It was only because of the war between the races that they were shattered by those Xeon existences, and it became pieces of land."

Fanchen expressed his opinion.

Those who came from the first realm and had no interest in the ancient history that disappeared in the long river of time, all kept silent.

They were all thinking about the amazing news revealed by Fanchen's words.

After a while.

Fan Chen inspected the vicinity of the city with his spiritual perception, and said helplessly: "Only the bones are left, and there is nothing else of value. Pang Jian, you continue to lead the way, and we will look around."

"it is good."

Pang Jian nodded.

a few days later.

Under the leadership of Pang Jian, a group of people wandered in the strange and foggy land and saw more cities.

I also saw more, such as Qilin, Suzaku, White Tiger, and other magnificent stone statues in different shapes.

The situation is much the same.

Huge stone statues like patron saints stood around the dilapidated city, most of which were destroyed like the city, not even a single one intact.

The first thing they saw, the gray giant ape that was sitting still, was the most complete one.

The shattering of stone statues, the collapse of simple and dilapidated cities, and the dead bones of ferocious beasts.

There is no need for Fan Chen to deduce it, so that everyone has a sense of the picture in their minds, knowing that there should be another force pouring into this land to wipe out the ancient monster race.

Most of the precious animal hearts and horns, rubber bands and flesh and blood of the monster clan were taken away by the slaughterers with knives, and some were corroded by the mist.

"Thinking back in the past, there should be many lands like this continent and the Holy Spirit Continent full of fierce beasts and spirit beasts." Lu Yanshu of Pure Land shook his head and sighed: "Nowadays, in the land belonging to the monster race, there is only one Holy Spirit Continent left. mainland."

Following what Fanchen said, he gave the beasts and spirit beasts a unified name.

"The land is not protruding outward, but the mist is shrinking."

Inside the flying fish boat, Liu Youyu's voice suddenly came, and she continued without raising her head: "I sensed the aura of Ling Yimo from Ghost Sacrifice Sect."

Pang Jian was stunned.

His spiritual consciousness covered the widest range, and he didn't even notice Ling Yimo's aura. He didn't expect Liu Youyu to be able to do it.

"Come with me."

The flying fish boat roared in the strange fog.

After a few hours.

An illusory city that seems to be built of bluestone, quietly floating in the depths of the mist, like the manor castle of a foreign god.

In Pang Jian's feeling, this city is nothingness at all.

It is like a bubble in the water, a mirage, like another empty projection of the city of heaven and earth.

But just in front of the gate of this illusory city, there is actually a row of words left in the so-called ancient magic characters.

"God and Demon Creation Academy!"

Fan Chen turned pale with shock.

He pointed to this unreal void city, and said to everyone: "Maybe Ling Yimo didn't lie! Hong Qiming didn't lie to us either!"

Pang Jian's mind was shocked, and he immediately engraved those five words in his mind, and asked Yuanmo to compare them.

Sure enough, it is the Creation Academy of Gods and Demons!

Hu Yuanfei screamed: "Ling Yimo!"

I saw a ghostly figure floating in the illusory Qingshi city, she flew in the empty streets, and flashed through some open windows.

It was Ling Yimo who was the first to go deep into it, and everyone thought he was missing.

"Little sister Ling! Should you come over and explain to everyone why the text you saw in Longxin is different from what Fanchen said?" Shen Yanxi raised her voice and shouted.

However, as if Ling Yimo didn't hear it, he was still wandering in the city like a lonely ghost.

"That's not her body, but her spirit." Liu Youyu said softly, "I don't know where her body is. What I feel is only her spirit."

This introverted girl from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom emerged from Feiyuzhou, holding the Xuantian Divine Mirror in her hand.

She faced the illusory Qingshi City with the Xuantian Divine Mirror.

Pang Jian glanced at it, and saw that there was only Ling Yimo's passing figure in the Xuantian Divine Mirror, but there was no city made of bluestone, and there was no God and Demon Creation Academy.

"Shenhun, maybe you can visit this mysterious God and Demon Creation Academy."

Liu Youyu bit her lower lip, put away the Xuantian mirror, looked at everyone and said, "Ling Yimo just escapes the soul from the body, and uses the soul to move inside. Since she can do it, we should be able to do it too."

Hu Yuanfei's face changed: "Is the God and Demon Creation Academy real or illusory? Ling Yimo, I can't hear our voices, is it because the soul is in another world?"

"It's also possible. For us now, the Creation Institute of Gods and Demons is an illusion, and it will be real when the spirit enters." Fan Chen said.

"Those of you who are in the Soul Wandering Realm can try it." Lu Yanshu shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I only have the Concentrating Mind Realm, and I don't have the ability to separate the soul from the body, so I won't get involved."

Both in the Concentration Realm, Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and the couple from the Ancient Fazong nodded lightly.

"The spirit and the real body are connected." Fanchen pondered, and said: "I suggest, don't escape the spirit and enter it, but find Ling Yimo's body first."

Hu Yuanfei agreed: "That's right, it's more appropriate to find Ling Yimo's real body and ask her directly what's going on!"

"Isn't she in the concentration state? Why can her soul be separated from the body?" Zhou Qingchen interjected.

Then he found that other than Pang Jian, others were looking at him like a fool.

"Okay, I get it, her soul is different from ordinary people!" Zhou Qingchen said angrily.

"Everyone spread out and look for Ling Yimo's body."

Everyone is either spreading their spiritual sense, or searching around in groups.

Pang Jian didn't move.

His spiritual consciousness covered a very wide range, and he could see everyone's every move, and he also saw the flying fish boat suddenly stop after floating in a circle.

Liu Youyu flew out of it, stood beside a small skeleton in a white dress, and said softly, "Ling Yimo is dead."

The crowd gathered immediately after hearing the sound.

They soon saw the familiar white skirt, the cyan and purple talisman seals on the edge of the skirt, and a storage ring.

These are the characteristics of Ling Yimo's clothing.

Ling Yimo had no skin, flesh and viscera, but only crystal clear bones. There was still a faint spiritual power in the bones, and the death time did not seem to be long.

"God and Demon Creation Academy!"

Far away, at the limit of Pang Jian's spiritual perception, Hong Qiming's exclamation came.

Zhou Yi who had disappeared for a long time, Hong Qiming who was deeply trapped here, and Su Li whom he was familiar with...

Figures flashed in his perception field of vision.

"Zhou Yi, Hong Qiming, gathered another group of people over here." Pang Jian reminded.

Everyone who was shocked because Ling Yimo's body turned into bones was startled again by this news.

"They also saw the Creation Institute of Gods and Demons, and they are approaching slowly and cautiously." Pang Jian stared at the approaching group, hesitated a little, and said, "Perhaps, we should stay away from this place first."

"Pang Jian, can you see them?" Hu Yuanfei asked strangely.

"Ah."

"Can't they see you?"

"It seems so."

Hu Yuanfei suggested: "Let's get out of here quickly, and don't touch anything on Ling Yimo's body! Here, leave it to Zhou Yi and those people, and Pang Jian will pay attention to their every move!"

The crowd responded.

So half an hour later, a group of Zhou Yi and Hong Qiming arrived and successfully found Ling Yimo's body.

"Is Ling Yimo dead? Or did he abandon his body and go to the God and Demon Creation Institute with his soul?" Hong Qiming looked at Su Li and Cao Jingbai with a gloomy expression, and said, "In the current situation, there must be another person , enter with the spirit out of the body to find out."

……

(End of this chapter)