Chapter 33: Purple Skirt and Red Leaves

The crowd didn't have any opinions, the fifty pieces of immortal jade offered would definitely belong to Wu Chen, who among them was still qualified to take it and convince everyone?

The only two who were not convinced were the two little Taoist priests.

"Why didn't Lu Fan mention the bounty at all, did he want to swallow it alone?" asked the horse-faced young man.

"But why don't people ask, as if everyone knows who the bounty will go to?"

"Anyway, we've done our best, let's get a point, that demon paper man, but it cost us a lot of spells!" the horse-faced young man complained.

"Isn't it, let's go to Lu Fan's theory?"

"Theory, theory, forget it, withdraw quickly, the young master of the Huiyin Sect is openly corrupt, and I still need to listen to your theory?"

"Hey, the world is going down......"

As for Chu Ziyue and Qian Duoduo, they also went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers, and they couldn't help much anyway, all they could do was wait.

......

The process of waiting is actually long, and the process of going through is even longer.

Wu Chen was bathed in a dark purple torrent, like countless ice picks cutting through his skin and piercing deep into his bones.

However, the effect is also obvious, under the washing of extremely pure spiritual power, he directly jumped to the peak of the sixth layer of the spirit gathering in just one day, and the effect is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

"Brother~" A call suddenly drilled into his ears.

Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, did he have auditory hallucinations when his heart hurts? Hongye should have left here early, and at the last moment, the little boy obviously teleported everyone out, and the ghosts should be included.

"Brother~" another call sounded in my ears.

Wu Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and the girl in the red dress was standing in front of him, her eyes were pure and gentle.

"Brother~" she called in a low voice.

Wu Chen wanted to ask why you were here, but the overwhelming cold that had just opened his mouth instantly found the gap, and the indescribable pain instantly hit his whole body, and what was even more infuriating was that this pain would not cause the attenuation of his health, that is to say, he could not use attribute points to relieve this pain.

"Brother, I'm so hungry, can I drink this yellow spring water?" Hongye asked with big bright eyes standing in front of Wu Chen.

"I'm not wrong with you, drink? I almost can't stand it just by contact, and you dare to drink?" Wu Chen roared in his heart, but the stinging sensation he brought really made him speechless.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default!" Unbeknownst to him, Hongye didn't understand Wu Chen's expression, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned into a wisp of red mist and rushed into the water of the Huangquan River.

"This guy, do you really eat everything?" Wu Chen himself could not guarantee that he could manage this, and after secretly complaining, he entered the crazy cultivation mode again, and the extremely cold realm was released externally, and with the continuous increase in cultivation, Huangquan had faint signs of being frozen.

......

In this kind of ultra-high-intensity cultivation, time passed slowly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, Wu Chen opened his eyes from the dark purple Huangquan River, his eyes were clear and his thoughts were thousands.

Unexpectedly, in just half a month, the cultivation has already stepped into the peak of the eighth layer of the Gathering Spirit, and if you rely on normal cultivation, it will be difficult to complete it without a year's effort.

The overwhelming and powerful spiritual power rolled on the riverbed, and the extremely cold realm expanded again, and the cold ground suddenly descended from the sky, and the entire river instantly fell into a frozen state.

This Huangquan River, which once made Wu Chen suffer, was finally completely conquered by him.

Wu Chen involuntarily waved his right hand, and the wind swept through the field, and dark purple ice crystals floated into the air, each ice crystal exuded a deterrent aura like no one should enter.

At the same time, he waved his left hand, and the blue ice crystals also appeared in the air, this was the Ten Thousand Years True Ice, and in the process of cultivation, he also surrendered the Ten Thousand Years True Ice.

The two colors complement each other, but the gorgeous colors are mixed with endless tyranny.

These ice crystals seem to freeze everything.

He turned his gaze to the hole in the space under his feet, the hole had expanded to a radius of five meters, if it weren't for the fact that the water of the Huangquan River was still sufficient, the evil ghosts inside would have scrambled to run out.

Wu Chen no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his right hand, the dark purple ice crystals turned into a giant dragon and pounced on the loophole, and the extremely cold aura spread wildly, and the breath was mixed with endless will to live and die.

After the ice, life is life, death is death, and this passage will cease to exist completely.

"Whew, it's finally over. He exhaled lightly, although it took a bit of time, but it was worth it, his cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth layer of the Gathering Spirit, and he had also controlled the Huangquan River and the Ten Thousand Years True Ice.

Judging by his current combat strength, he would definitely not be afraid of the opponent at the peak of the ninth layer of the Gathering Spirit.

He looked at the teleportation light and shadow, and suddenly felt a little tired in his heart, which was the sequelae of endless cultivation for half a month.

"It's time to get out of here. Wu Chen muttered to himself, and was about to walk towards the teleportation of light and shadow.

But behind him, a playful female voice suddenly came.

"Brother, are you leaving?" Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the red leaves had also stayed, and ...... The other party seems to have drunk the water of the Huangquan River?

What will happen to the ghost if he drinks the water of the Yellow Spring? Even he didn't know.

Wu Chen looked back, and his calm gaze suddenly revealed unprecedented shock.

The little Lori who used to be has grown up a little, a bright red dress has turned into a purple dress, the long lilac hair hangs down, and the pupils reflect the bright light like purple jewels.

"You...... Is it a red leaf?" Wu Chen asked uncertainly.

"Brother, you don't even know me anymore?" Momiji laughed softly, turning into a wisp of purple mist floating towards him, and in an instant, it turned into a scarf around his neck.

"Brother, don't forget to take me with you if you want to leave!"

Wu Chen's eyes flashed, and the moment the other party touched him, he vaguely seemed to feel an earth-shattering chill, but this chill was fleeting, and all that was passed on was warmth and comfort.

"You seem to have gotten stronger?" Wu Chen asked.

"Strong?" the faint voice of the red leaves on his neck came slowly, "Maybe, the water of the Huangquan River is very delicious and has a sweet taste." ”

This guy is such a freak!

In this way, Wu Chen wore the long black windbreaker and left the secret realm of Naihe Bridge with a purple scarf.

To his surprise, just after teleporting to the cultivation square, there were many powerful monks surrounding him, as if to protect this place.

"What are you doing, what about the others?" Wu Chen asked casually.

One of them was startled when he saw this, but he didn't dare to reply, and directly picked up his mobile phone to dial.

"Hey, young master, that kid is out!"

"Yes, yes, absolutely, alive!"