Yuanying Zhenjun......

Hearing these four words, Mu Sanniang was a little stunned.

She is just practicing qi, but the 'master' actually wants her to swallow the yuan baby directly?

Even just thinking about it is ridiculous.

The old voice continued: "You don't have to be afraid, I just released my divine sense and sensed his state, I'm afraid that I have been locked in this hell for a hundred years, my cultivation methods have long been wasted, and my sanity has also been eroded by yin qi, if you look stupid, it is definitely a godsend for you!" ”

It's no wonder that she is so excited, such an opportunity can really be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As for whether it can be swallowed, and what the consequences will be, the old woman naturally did not say it explicitly.

Anyway, as long as the soul of this Yuanying True Monarch is in hand, it will be her turn to close the net.

As for the girl's life or death, what does that have to do with her?

As she said before, people who are too easily swayed by feelings, how can they talk about the avenue?

Listening to the impatience in the tone of the 'master', Mu Sanniang's eyes moved.

She finally spoke.

"There are seven layers of the deep prison, and the Yuanying Zhenjun you mentioned is most likely imprisoned at the bottom, even if I want to go down, it's not realistic."

Hearing this, in the sea of knowledge, the old woman frowned.

She had just been carried away by this huge opportunity, but she was not as calm as the girl.

Now that I think about it, the truth is indeed as the girl said, with her cultivation, she can still be regarded as moving freely in the first three layers.

But once it continues downward, it is bound to experience one fierce battle after another.

Those Jindan stage beasts that condensed the demon pill were not comparable to the first three layers.

It's just that you really have to give up like this?

The old woman's expression was a little uncertain.

Chance has always changed rapidly.

No one knows if the next time she enters the Hell, she will be able to sense that extremely weak aura.

After all, she also relied on the other party's insanity just now, and accidentally leaked her breath to accurately lock the other party's location.

Thinking of this, the old woman gritted her teeth, and was very unwilling in her heart.

But on the other side, the girl has already raised her life card again.

Mu Sanniang is not a fool, so naturally she will not really let it go.

But at this critical moment, behind the girl, a violent cough suddenly sounded.

The cough seemed to be holding back a lot of pain.

This voice felt a little familiar to Mu Sanniang.

She subconsciously turned around.

In the next moment, an incomparably fierce wind struck, blowing the corner of the white dress on the girl's body.

It also pushed the girl's slender body into the abyss completely.

Mu Sanniang's eyes widened slightly.

She saw a rickety man standing quietly at the edge of the entrance to the third floor, with his head bowed.

On the man's body, the uniform that symbolized the disciples of Shangxuanfeng had long been tattered.

At this moment, tens of thousands of black insects were crawling out of his bare skin.

Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, the girl's eyes couldn't help but be a little miniaturized.

Her body was in the air, falling rapidly.

The wind became more and more violent, like maggots attached to the bones, rolling up the girl's body without the slightest stop.

The green silk in the sky dances in the air.

Holding the life card tightly in her hand, the girl blinked, did not panic, and her expression was still calm.

It's just that the teleportation circle in the life card ......

It seems to have failed.

……

At this time, the seventh layer of the Hell is located.

Deep in the depths, a prison made of dark iron on all sides.

In the middle of the prison stood a high stone platform.

A figure that was almost shriveled to jerky lay quietly on the stone platform.

His hair was extremely long, covering his entire face, and the only pair of eyes that were exposed were also tightly closed.

His body was rotting and bleeding pus in many places.

In that abdomen, there was a blood-red long sword.

It was also this long sword that nailed the man to the high platform, unable to move.

Countless dark red blood stains descended from the stone platform and then spread out on the ground, like a huge evil blood lotus, slowly blooming.

Even the entire prison is vaguely ominous, giving people the illusion of palpitations.

Then, it was like I felt something.

The man's closed eyes moved very slightly.

A Gu worm, about the size of a fingernail, crawled out of the corner of the man's closed eyes little by little.

The back of the Gu worm showed an extremely dazzling brilliant gold, which was so dazzling in this dark and dim prison.

The man's mouth quietly evoked an intriguing arc.

He knew that a fish had been hooked.

……

……

This year's Nanshan Mountain, heavy snow covered the branches.

The boy held a paper umbrella and stood in the place agreed with his sister until the next morning.

The morning light shone on that clear face.

He was like a tree that had taken root, and his body stood exceptionally straight.

The paper umbrella helped him block most of the wind and snow, but it couldn't stop the thicker and thicker layer of snow at his feet.

It's just that one night has passed, and the accumulation of heavy snow has already engulfed his ankles, which shows how hot the wind and snow were last night.

He stood for about a quarter of an hour, making sure that the last shred of drowsiness on the horizon was gone.

Chen An finally took a step.

He knew that his sister probably wouldn't be able to make the appointment.

But it doesn't matter, it was expected, but now that it has happened, it is like a big stone falling in my heart.

His expression was calm, not embarrassed by the broken contract, nor how angry he appeared.

After all, he knows better than anyone that sooner or later such a day will come.

……

Today's Shangxuan Peak, it seems that something big has happened, and there are constantly figures rushing across the sky.

It adds a bit of excitement to the previously calm peaks.

It's just that it seems that the solemn look on the face of the figure is not here to watch the 'excitement'.

When it comes to Shangxuan Peak, people's first reaction should be the stereotype that the disciples in the peak are hot-tempered, aggressive, brave and extremely protective of their shortcomings.

And further on, there is the hell located in the depths of Shangxuan Peak.

Next to the entrance to the Hell, there is a temple called the Hidden Temple.

On weekdays, he is responsible for handling matters related to entering and exiting the prison.

It's just that there are usually very few disciples who will come to the dark prison in the past, and the hidden hall is naturally extremely deserted.

But today, there was an unusual situation in the secluded hall, dozens of figures gathered, and everyone was heavy-faced.

A little, another tall and thin figure came.

When the disciples of Shangxuanfeng in the main hall saw it, they hurriedly greeted them and said in unison: "Master, you are here!" ”

The person who came was the lord of a peak, Zuoyun Mountain, the true monarch of Yunshan Mountain, and the overhaul of Yuanying.

Zuo Yunshan's expression was extremely gloomy, he didn't pay attention to it, and just walked into the hall without saying a word.

In the secluded hall, there sat an old man with a white beard.

When he saw the old man, Zuo Yunshan paused.

He asked out loud: "Xu Lin, what layer is my life card shattered in?" ”

The old man who was called Xu Lin raised his eyes and replied, "The seventh layer." ”

Hearing this answer, Zuo Yunshan frowned, and his face seemed to be a little incredulous.

"How did he go to the seventh floor?"

Xu Lin glanced at him, and then said, "Now there is another person's life card, which is also on the seventh layer." ”

As soon as these words came out, the secluded hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Silent.

However, this silence was soon broken by other voices.

The sound came from outside the temple.

Poof, poof.

It's the sound of feet stepping into the snow.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a young man holding a paper umbrella appear outside the hall.

He looked calm and asked softly.

"That life card, but Mu Sanniang?"

Today's three more pinching!

(End of chapter)