Chapter 135: Pathfinding

Wen Chong looked at this little er carefully, his skills were agile, his steps were light, and his body also showed the momentum of being strong and weak, his cultivation was really not low, and the Western Wilderness was indeed the land of the strong.

"Little second brother, I'll ask you something. Wen Chong sat down and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, you say. Xiao Er said respectfully.

"Are you familiar with the terrain within a hundred miles?" Wen Chong asked.

"Well, objectively I want Xiao Er to show you the way, you said where you want to go. "Xiao Erdao.

"Well, there's a strange pooling of melt pools around here. Wen Chongxu asked.

"Oh, does the guest want to go to the land of purgatory? But it doesn't matter, although the area is forbidden to us, outsiders can enter it at will, and the exact direction is probably from this road all the way to the west, and then you turn two hills to the left, and you can see a huge red stone, and then follow the direction of the red stone, you can reach it. However, the land of purgatory is a fierce land, and if the guest officer is just for training, he can choose to go to the blue water dragon pool. Xiao Er said with concern.

"Thank you, little brother, give me a pot of tea. Wen Chong said.

"Hehe, long time no see, I didn't expect you to go to purgatory. A familiar voice came from his ears, and Wen Chong noticed that the figure opposite, a face towel covered his cheeks, and he couldn't see his face, but he could feel the breath of ease, not Cang Ao, who it was.

"Is it you?" Wen Chong saw this familiar figure, and a nameless fire broke out in his heart, what happened that day was not only humiliation, but the important thing was that his mother's relics were still with him.

"Don't get angry yet, my jade bracelet, I still kindly keep it, and I'm planning to return it to its original owner. Cang Ao smiled.

"Hmph, bring it. Wen Chong put on a look of wanting to fight, this time is different from the past, at least the cultivation between the two is not as far as it was at the beginning, not to mention that Wen Chong also has the soul in his hand, Wen Chong's breath shook the tea table and began to tremble slightly.

"Okay, I'll pay you back, since my brother is also going to purgatory, why don't you go forward together, and there will be a care on the way, you see if this is appropriate. Cang Ao said.

Wen Chong thought about it slightly, it was dangerous on the way to purgatory, and it was not bad to have someone to take care of him, but the person in front of him always made Wen Chong feel resentful.

Cang Ao saw Wen Chong's concerns, and said: "You and I have no enmity, I have no intention of harming you, this jade bracelet will be returned to you, purgatory is a fierce place after all, we should work together." Cang Ao said, took out the jade bracelet from his chest, and put it on the table safely.

Wen Chong hurriedly picked up the jade bracelet, and the familiar feeling returned to his side, like a mother's kind hand, caressing himself little by little.

Wen Chong hurriedly put away the jade bracelet and said, "You can walk together, we have our own boundaries, keep our distance, this is my only request." ”

"Well, as long as you can take care of it, it doesn't matter. Cang Ao said.

"What are you going to purgatory for?" Wen Chong asked.

"The glass of fire. Cang Ao said.

"Oh, that's what I'm going to do. Wen Chong said unceremoniously.

"Oh, in that case, if my brother needs it urgently, I'll let you be, hehe. Cang Ao said indifferently, as if he didn't force the fire glass at all.

"Purgatory, it's not a good place, let's talk about it if I can come out alive, I've drunk enough of this tea. After Wen Chong finished speaking, a few pieces of broken silver were dropped on the table, and he strode out of the teahouse.

"Hehe, it's really a monkey rush. Little two, check out. Cang Ao smiled.

The two walked all the way, and it was not wrong to follow the direction of Xiao Er's finger, and they had already seen the blood-red boulder from a distance, and the pace of the two was faster, and there was a sultry smell in the air, and powerful energy fluctuations floated out of the path little by little, which was really weird.

"You wait here first, and I'll go and explore the way. Cang Ao said.

"Why?" Wen Chong said.

"If there is danger ahead, it is better for one person to be in danger than for two to suffer, I am in danger, you don't have to pay attention to it, purgatory is a wild place in the west, everything needs to be done carefully. Cang Ao said.

Wen Chong felt that he was reasonable, so he didn't say it, let him go alone, suddenly, looking at his back, there was a familiar, but very unfamiliar, which made him feel an inexplicable emotion.

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Chong asked himself.

"It's safe to come here. Hearing Cang Ao's shout from a distance, Wen Chong stepped forward quickly, and had come to his side, a blood-colored stone was about ten zhang high, and three big characters were written on it in blood-colored "Purgatory Pavilion." ”

"This should be the entrance, I'll go in first, you follow later." Wen Chong said.

"This ......," Cang Ao said.

"To be fair, one person, one time. After Wen Chong finished speaking, he had already strode forward, Cang Ao didn't say anything more, but his spiritual sense was released, as if swept away from afar.

A grand blood gate appeared out of thin air, closed tightly, and around it was a strange energy formation, and there was no way to pass at all.

Wen Chong remembered the patriarch's sigil, and two golden "Jiuli" came out of his palm and flew towards the huge blood gate.

The blood color slowly faded open, a golden light appeared in the door, the door slowly opened with a creak, the brilliant golden light slowly receded, and a blood-colored rune appeared on the door, "Welcome to the Purgatory Pavilion." "The enchanting atmosphere in it is unmistakable, and the cold air is fierce.

Cang Ao also stepped up and said, "The door is open, let's go in." ”

"It's not good, it's demonic. As soon as Wen Chong finished speaking, he saw three red-blooded demons jumping out of the blood-colored gate, rushing towards them with their teeth and claws. Several blood-red demons have already pounced on the two of them with their teeth and claws, their speed is extremely fast, and they are surrounded by a round-up momentum, and their blood-red body shape and hideous appearance make people feel chilled.

Wen Chong and Cang Ao quickly separated, jumped out, and the two of them operated Xuangong, attacking several little demons in the fastest and easiest way.

The little demon is extremely flexible, fleeing east and west, difficult to capture, bursts of bloody qi from the three little demons, and a blood mist gradually shrouds here, making it difficult for the two to distinguish the direction.

"The fog seems to be moving forward. Wen Chong already felt that this blood-colored mist was faintly inappropriate, but he couldn't find a way inside, no matter how he went, he was always trapped by this thick layer of blood mist.

Cang Ao also leaned over, not blindly looking for a breakthrough everywhere, and said, "They seem to want to take us somewhere. ”

"Well, Purgatory is too steep to let them go. Wen Chong said.

"What do you do?" asked Cang Ao.

"Break the formation. Wen Chong said firmly, a burst of violent ice gas had burst out, freezing the blood-colored mist everywhere, and then the Pure Yang Xuangong was running rapidly, steaming all over, and the surroundings were burning mercilessly.

"Ahh "A few little blood demons seem to have been burned, and they screamed in pain, Wen Chong Xuangong urged faster, and the fire continued to spread.

The blood-colored mist gradually faded a little, and Cang Ao also moved, and the figure kept appearing in the mist, and the powerful free air bounced around, as if he had seen through something.

The two of them struck together, and the powerful ability fluctuations exploded in the blood-colored mist, and the agitated blood qi flew straight into the sky, and then slowly faded down, and several little demons were already covered in blood, and they were paralyzed on the ground in pain, with a low wail in their mouths.

"What kind of place is this?" Wen Chong then realized that the scene around him was extremely terrifying, a road made of bones, surrounded by blood-red lakes, and this silent realm was full of the smell of blood.

"Could it be that these little demons have brought us back to their lair?" Cang Ao exclaimed, indeed, the surrounding blood was full of blood, the smell of blood was extremely strong, and the sky was all blood red, without a trace of other colors.

"It's not good, go back. Wen Chong said loudly.

As soon as Wen Chong's words fell, the calm blood lake began to vibrate violently, and the blood-colored lake water flew up, and a huge blood wave roared, reaching more than a hundred zhang, only two people.

"Yin and Yang"

"Loose Finger"