Chapter 155: What is this trial?

Xiang Yang looked at the things in his palm, a little crying and laughing.

It was a red beast egg, with a trace of black patterns on it, and the two sides of the pattern were intertwined with thin golden edges, which looked very delicate.

The ten thousand spirit spiders given by Xiao Fengwu, Xiao Shanju, and the Spider Queen, plus the little things in this beast egg, Xiang Yang felt that he was about to become a breeder when he cultivated immortals...

After giving the beast egg to Xiang Yang, Lao Jin Wu was also much kinder, and even talked to Xiang Yang about some of the situation in the ninety-ninth level.

After a while, a light gate floated up, Xiang Yang put the beast egg into the Naling treasure bottle, and once again bowed deeply to the fireball where the golden crow was: "Thank you Lord Jin Crow for your advice! Xiang Yang will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

Jin Wu said with some embarrassment: "I'm just a remnant soul with an incomplete immortal spirit now, relying on the Mixed Yuan Pagoda to survive, what else can I ask you for? It's not in vain that you and I have known each other! You must remember what you just said! The old guy in the back is not as easy to talk as I am!"

"Please rest assured, Lord Jinwu!" Xiang Yang nodded sincerely and stepped into the light gate.

What appeared in front of him was a familiar picture, a boundless lake, and bone birds hovering in the air, occasionally making an ugly hoarse chirping.

On the surface of the lake, the waves are churning endlessly, and from time to time there will be a stream of turquoise mist rising into the sky, like a roaring dragon, swaying its huge body in the air, and then quietly dispersed.

This ninety-ninth level turned out to be the sea of unjust souls!

Xiang Yang's place is a small island that is only a few tens of zhang square, outside the island, shrouded in a thin layer of cyan light curtain, outside the light curtain, there is a small boat of a length of a few zhang, which seems to be a sea crossing tool for the trialists.

According to the tips of Yu Jian and the Jin Crow in front of him, Xiang Yang is now familiar with this sea of unjust souls.

This is a wonderful place, the only space connected to the outside world in the trial of the Ninety-Nine Gates, and it is also the gateway between the central land and the inner land.

There are two entrances to the Sea of Unjust Souls, one is in the inner enclosure, and the other is in the Mixed Yuan Tower, a strange spatial change makes the Sea of Unjust Souls have a spatial folding characteristic, exactly the same environment, but only by entering from the Mixed Yuan Tower, can you find the Soul Palace, which is also the end of the entire Ninety-Nine Passes into the Mountain Gate Trial.

Pierced through the light curtain and flew directly to the boat, and between the mentions and the verticals, Xiang Yang was surprised to find that this place was not empty, so why do you want this boat? Wouldn't it be much faster to use the flying magic weapon directly?

This point was not mentioned by Yu Jian and Jin Wu, but Xiang Yang's temperament is very extreme, don't look at him in several trials, he is completely desperate to the end, it is just an outbreak after being forced into a desperate situation, and he is usually very cautious in dealing with things.

Considering that there would never be a small boat in this trial for no reason, he immediately made a decision not to use the magic weapon of flying until he had to do so!

Both Jade Jian and Jin Crow described the horror of this final level of trial, and they both said that the existence that controlled the Sea of Unjust Souls was the most difficult one to talk to, so it was naturally better to be careful everywhere!

Identifying the direction, Xiang Yang set off cautiously, as soon as there was a little movement, he had to be nervous for a long time, but three days later, he looked at the behemoth in front of him, and was directly speechless...

Is it that simple? What kind of trial is this?

Along the way, those wronged dragons and bone birds turned a blind eye to him, and driving the small boat, he easily came here according to the instructions on the jade slip.

It was a gray palace, standing in the boundless sea of unjust souls, a pillar of thousands of feet high and low unjust dragons slowly rotating around it, a group of bone birds with wings spread dozens of feet in the air gathered and scattered, with white bones and craggy bodies to form a strange pattern, it looked like a different kind of beauty.

The dragons and bone birds around the palace were much more powerful than those elsewhere, Xiang Yang cautiously parked the boat in the distance, and was about to take a look, but saw the wind pillar turned by the dragon rolling directly in his direction, and the bone birds in the air also flew at the same time.

In this vast and boundless sea of unjust souls, there was no place to hide, and seeing that the speed of the wronged dragon and bone bird was by no means comparable to the boat under his feet, Xiang Yang simply let it go, not only did not retreat, but went forward to meet it.

The calm of this journey made him faintly feel that the owner here had no ill will towards him...

Sure enough, when the pillar dragon approached, it automatically separated into two sides and accompanied him forward, and the bone birds had already reached the top of his head and continued to fiddle with the pattern.

This is clearly a queue to welcome...

In that palace, on a huge throne sat an old man with a sad face.

In front of the throne, there were crystal fragments scattered on the ground, and the old man looked at those fragments, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and cautiously tentatively said:

"Boss, you see you're angry, I've sent the little ones to meet him, or... Just spare the little brother... ”

In the empty hall, a clear voice sounded: "If I come a little later, are you ready to start?"

The old man shouted again and again: "Boss, it's no wonder I! This is the rule set by the master back then, how dare we guys go against his will!"

The voice sneered: "That's a good thing, if that old black dragon comes, I'm afraid you're going to release the water, right?"

The old man's face suddenly became serious, and he said righteously: "Where is it possible, boss, you also know that among so many brothers, I am the most upright one! Otherwise, how could the master let me be stationed at this level? Since it is a trial, there must be a trial!"

"Does that mean I don't have to give face?"

What do you want me to say that you are satisfied? The old man wanted to die, and his face was crying, and his long beard under his chin was shaking, and he looked like he was in pain.

"Boss, what are you talking about, you and the master are brothers, you open your mouth, doesn't it mean that the master speaks? This matter is on me! Yes, yes, Xiang Yang, the last time he passed through the Sea of Unjust Souls, I felt that this little guy had an extraordinary bearing, and he had the demeanor of the master back then!

For a long time, he didn't wait for the reply of the man, until the gate of the palace opened leisurely, and a small figure stepped in, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his long beard, sat up straight, and his old face was flat, and a solemn and majestic atmosphere suddenly spread in the palace.

In other words, it can force a soul to sweat, and the terrible thing about that person can be imagined...