Chapter 124: Ninety-Nine Paths!(Happy Valentine's Day, everyone)
If it is said that what Ying Chen did in the Ghost Mansion before was to make a name for himself, then after repelling Qi Xuan with one finger, it was a complete sensation!
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It didn't take long for it to spread to the other three major sects.
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In the Yun Sect, in addition to the fat man of three hundred catties, there is also a little fat man covered in meat, who is about the same age as the red-clothed girl in the lamp tower, sixteen or seventeen years old, but can be cultivated to only the peak of four awakenings.
But it is infinitely close to half-step five awakenings, and it seems that it has been in retreat for a long time, and it is necessary to break through in one fell swoop before the ancient gate opens.
But after hearing this, a spiritual sense still came out and passed it on to the big man.
"No, no, no, he's mine, you go on retreat, don't think about it. After the fat man found out, he obviously didn't agree, and replied even more forcefully.
"Phew, you wait, you just wait for me to break through half a step and wake up. The little fat man came out again, and he didn't continue to say more.
"What about waiting? The fat man snorted lightly, disapproving.
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The foggy gate, the woman blindfolded by the black cloth, stood on a cliff, as if she had been standing for a long time.
Behind her, there were a bunch of muscular men standing in the distance, none of them dared to step forward, they all watched silently, even if they were jealous in their hearts, they didn't do anything.
Because on the cliff, there is also a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.
A man with sharp edges and an angularity is not handsome, but he exudes a touch of righteousness.
The body is very vigorous, and the bronzed skin is like a rock, and under the starlight, like a treasure.
The man closed his eyes and breathed in the mist, as if he was refining the body.
"Ten years, it's almost coming. The woman in the purple dress opened her scarlet lips and exhaled softly.
"Leave that little imp to me. The man seemed to answer the question, but to each his own word.
"Ask me, beg me, and I will leave it to you. The woman smiled charmingly and coquettishly.
The laughter came out, making the bunch of men in the distance even crispy to the bones, their faces turned red one by one, and their bodies were hot.
But the nearest man did not change at all, the starlight shone on the top of his head, and there was not a single hair. In the darkness of the night, only the tattered robe that was draped over his body remained.
"I beg you, leave that little imp to me. The bald man didn't hesitate and prayed directly.
"Why... Why do you have to keep your voice so low? Your dignity, your glory, why!"
A moment ago, the woman in the purple dress was still smiling charmingly, but at this moment, she was shouting again, and she didn't care about the so-called image at all.
In her eyes, a long-suppressed hatred suddenly emerged, and the hatred penetrated into her bones.
"I beg you, keep your promises. The bald man had no feeling or expression for the woman's scolding.
"Keep your promise, good one to keep your promise, hahahaha, what about your promise?" the woman in the purple dress almost roared, but there was another line of tears in the corner of her eye.
Grief spreads, turning into a breeze that sweeps the heavens and the earth.
The bald man chose to remain silent and did not answer.
Like, this silent night.
The silence continued.
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Southwest, Tibetan Jiao Pavilion.
"The new Great Elder of this Ghost Mansion is hidden deeply, but I didn't expect it. The young man lying in the gentle village muttered.
"Within three moves, can you be sure to take his head?" the young man's eldest brother, that is, the pavilion master of this Tibetan Pavilion, then opened his mouth.
"Three moves, big brother, you really think of me too much. The young man shook his head slightly, not jumping to conclusions.
"Hey, it's not like your style, so modest. ”
"I always feel that the great elder of this ghost mansion has not done his best, it's hard to say. ”
"It's okay, the third brother is coming back soon," the pavilion master still looked very lightly, as if he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.
"He still knows that he came back? I guess he came back after being hollowed out. ”
"Hahahaha," the Pavilion Master laughed.
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At the same time, in the ghost house.
Ying Chen looked at the night, and it seemed that there was no sign of rain tonight. accompanied Xiao Baozi and Qingyue and lived a rare and leisurely time.
There are still two days left before the ancient gate opens.
To be exact, it was in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, when the stars were condensing.
From Su Yuran, he learned that this chaotic ancient land belonged to another world, and every time it was opened, the scenery inside was different.
The only thing that is the same is that no matter where you are, you can see a city as endless as the sea in the distance.
Beyond the city is the ancient place, and stepping into the city is the real step into the ancient ruins.
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The ancient event is held once every ten years, and it is only one day at a time, which is very short.
But because the rules are different, a day outside is equivalent to a month inside.
That is, they have a month to be enlightened in it.
After a month, anyone who is still alive will be automatically teleported. As for the dead, they will sleep in it forever.
However, if you step into the confines of the ancient ruins, you will not be affected by time, but you will also lose the chance to come back, so you have to wait another ten years.
But as mentioned before, a month inside is only equivalent to one day outside, and according to the outside world for ten years, you have to wait inside for another 300 years!
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In addition, only the younger generation under the age of thirty can enter, and the highest cultivation level must not exceed the early stage of the fifth awakening.
Once the ancient gate is closed, it is cut off from the outside world. Can't hear, can't see, can't feel.
There are no rules, no order, and no morality.
Murder and treasure grabbing, unscrupulous means, justified.
Nothing else, that's about it.
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Two days were very fast, and the kung fu passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period, there was some drizzle, all of which were fleeting, and there was not much time left for Yingchen, and the intermittent was changed from the previous seventy-five to the current ninety-one.
Although the current strength alone is more than enough to beat the peak of the four awakenings with the power of the physical body, there is still a gap between the early stage of the five awakenings.
At this moment, the third watch has passed, and there are only two hours left before the ancient gate opens. If it weren't for the heavens, it would rain again. Otherwise, it will really make Yingchen want to cry without tears.
He explained to Qingyue, packed up some things, and rushed to the Stygian Sea.
There are still nine heavenly thunders left, and if it rains until dawn, it is still more than enough, but I am afraid that it will stop abruptly halfway.
As a result, he prepared a large number of pills, and it was a big deal to forcibly speed up the fusion, although it hurt his body a little, but the number of times was not too much.
As for the sea surface 3,000 zhang away from the Stygian Sea, as before, the killing clone was separated, and the body was quenched at the same time.
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Time is slow, and sometimes it feels like a year. If you say it fast, you will feel that you have grown up all of a sudden.
And the current time, for Yingchen, is accurate to every breath, but it is only two hours in total, no matter how slow it is, it can't be slow.
Ninety-two, ninety-three, ninety-four......
Everything seemed to be moving in the direction he was expecting, and an hour later, together with the clone, he swallowed eight paths.
The number has reached the ninety-nine realms that can be called perfect, and it is far from the hundred realms, and it is only the last heavenly thunder that is left to break through the late stage of the four awakenings!