Chapter 43: The Antarctic Underworld

"Well, there is also this possibility, after all, your Uncle Xu has been so forgetful since he was a child, alas, he still can't get rid of the problem of eating spirit fruits when he is so old."

Xu Ling'er, who was far away in the boudoir of the Heavenly Dome Sect, suddenly sneezed, almost shaking off the spirit fruit in his hand......

"There's nothing else to do, you two should be busy with yourself first, you're tired of being a teacher, and you need to rest for a while." Lingyangzi stood up, gently shook the dust in his hand, issued an expulsion order to the two apprentices, and walked into the back room with a little staggering.

Looking at this posture, Li Chunpu preliminarily estimated that the master had a lot of wine to drink this time, and the momentum seemed to be not small.

Li Chunpu could even hear the sound of his master's broken thoughts.

Even if there is a soundproof formation in the inner room, for a person like Li Chunpu who has a congenital understanding of the formation, this kind of small formation only needs to apply a small spell.

"The elixir is really exciting, but after a while, the strength of the wine will come up again, and it seems that it is better to be temperate."

"In other words, the Sect Master of Ziyun is really a generation of fairies......"

'Sect Master of Purple Rhyme? Could it be that Master went there to drink? If it's really a sword...... Ahem, the popularity is very good. ’

Li Chunpu listened to the words that Master Liwu spit out after drinking, shook his head slightly, and said, "Master does this, it's really hard to imagine that he can cultivate an excellent apprentice like me, it's really rare." ”

Walking out of the grass house, Bai Lingmiao looked at the angular jawline of his senior brother and asked questions.

"Senior brother, what the master said just now, the person you saved won't be Senior Sister Han Ruoxue!" Bai Lingmiao looked at him.

Li Chunpu didn't care, and nodded lightly in response, "Han Ruoxue's matter has been solved for the time being, and then it's good to avoid more contact with him, the matter of the whole world has been successfully concealed."

Putian should not deliberately investigate this matter. ’

Li Chunpu breathed a sigh of relief, in just seven days in the Demon Cave Continent, he had caused so many things for himself, and it seemed that it would be better for him to go out less in the future.

This time I just went out for seven days.,I encountered a demon monk.,By the way, there are a lot of causes and effects.,If it were someone else.,It's estimated that I've died a long time ago I don't know how many times.。

It's better to be careful in everything, even if someone as cautious as he is, he still shows a lot of flaws.

Li Chunpu has been rectifying all the spells he had previously cast in the Demon Cave Continent in the past few days, or other places where his traces were exposed.

Although it takes time to make a rectification, safety always comes first for him.

Li Chunpu began to reflect in his heart, "I still have to think about the recent policy change plan in the near future. ’

Li Chunpu has already learned from the master's mouth that he feels uneasy in his heart, which means that during this time, something will indeed happen.

After calculating the trick, according to his inaccurate calculations, some subtle things may happen in a southern part of the country in the near future.

And this harbinger is very strong, as if it is hinting at something.

"Senior brother! Brother! Are you listening to me? On the side, Bai Lingmiao's eyes were round, glaring angrily at this senior brother who had ignored him for a long time.

"Well, so I have some kind of relationship with Senior Sister Han." After Li Chunpu finished speaking, he walked back to his thatched hut without looking back, leaving Bai Lingmiao alone to stand in place for a long time.

"This stinky brother! I'm so! The little foot stomped on the ground and returned to his hut in a puff.

……

Thousands of southern polar yin lands.

The Antarctic Yin Land is located in the southern wasteland of the 3,000 worlds, and here, a radius of 100 miles is filled with black fog.

The mist swirls and rises like a ghost, seemingly enveloping the entire forest in a mysterious atmosphere.

Every creature in the Forest of Terror is permeated with an eerie aura that makes people irresistibly feel the presence of fear.

At the top of the black mist, there stood a magnificent palace, with countless strange-shaped monster statues, scattered between the perimeter and the aisles.

Some statues seem to be about to rise from the cold bluestone, while others are frozen in a moment of pain as if they have been cursed forever.

"My lord, the people we planted in the Demon Cave Continent to strangle the disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect have all died, and this kind of news was sensed by the Heavenly Demon through the transmission spider silk.

Not only that, but the people of the Heavenly Dome Sect used extremely bad methods, not only killing the disciples of our clan, but also ......"

"What else?" Another asked.

"In addition, the people of the Heavenly Dome Sect also burned the bodies of our disciples, turning them into ashes, and their bones were gone."

Suddenly, His Highness instantly began to become agitated.

And Li Chunpu, who was far away in the Fengluan Mountain Sect, also sneezed like Xu Ling'er, as the culprit of the bones and ashes.

The big hat was buckled to another person's head.

"The people of the Heavenly Dome Sect, sure enough, are just under the guise of supporting justice, even if they kill people, they don't even leave bones, they really don't take my demon clan seriously."

"My lord, my subordinates suggest that we should find someone from the Heavenly Dome Sect to explain this matter well!"

On the magnificent palace, a man dressed in a black crow suit knelt down on the ground sincerely, and beside him stood dozens of people in the same clothes, who also bowed down with the same devotion as him.

Above them, a tall, thin figure sat quietly on a stone pedestal, with eyes as dark as night and long black hair.

The skin took on a deep gray, as if it had been tempered by thousands of years of frost, and it exuded an aura that ordinary people could not approach.

"Well, then who is the elder who strangled the disciples of my clan?" A loud and majestic voice spread out beneath the main hall, and the sound ran through the mountains.

The black fog hovering above was dispersed, and the field was instantly quiet.

"The subordinates, it has been confirmed, it is the Eight Immortals under the Dao True Seat, an elder of the True Immortal Realm."

"Dao Zhenren, is that old guy still in retreat?" On the stone seat, the man said in a very cold and arrogant tone.

"I don't know, but in the past few years, the people who have been in charge of the trial place are all his disciples, and they should still be in retreat."

"My lord," at this moment, the burly man standing beside the man on the stone seat knelt down and said, "The Demon Cave Continent is the place where my demon herbs gather.

Previously, he had only reached some kind of deal with the Heavenly Dome Sect, and he had not actually donated this treasure land.

Now, the disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect have killed the disciples of our clan in our realm, and they have also broken their bones and scattered ashes, and their subordinates feel that they should go and ask for an explanation. ”