The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 684: Great opportunity

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Beside, a group of people have begun to clamor.

"You said, what treasure can the Flower Fairy Sect really find?"

A young monk is curious.

"Listen to them. The Flower Fairy Sect has been blowing this for a thousand years. I found it from the ancestors of the Flower Fairy Sect. Now, the prestigious Galaxy East Flower Fairy Sect has fallen. , There is only one widow left to support the house, what magical treasure can be found?" The rough man next to him sneered.

"Regardless of whether I can find it, I will wait for the reward, one million soul stones, one point cannot be missed."

Another black-robed old man said in a hoarse voice.

"Not bad."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

When they discussed, they naturally excluded Ye Chen.

These people are all well-known casual cultivators in the galaxy. At least they have heard of each other, and they are also Jindan cultivation bases. Ye Chen is not well-known, maybe they are the natives of the earth, and they are not worthy to stand by their golden core true monarchs.

"Mrs.--!"

Mrs. Chunhua is here.

She is about thirty or forty years old, wearing a palace costume, a graceful figure, white and tender skin, and a beautiful face solemn and solemn, but her long and narrow Danfeng eyes always give people a charming and inviting feeling. . Regarding cultivation base, Mrs. Chunhua turned out to be the pinnacle of Jin Dan, and even Ye Chen discovered that her cultivation mana might be the strongest in the audience, but the surface only revealed the initial Jin Dan cultivation base.

"Everyone, everyone knows the purpose of this trip, so I won't talk much about my concubine. My concubine here guarantees that as long as you **** me to my destination, I will be given a million spiritual stones." Mrs. Chunhua said. Her voice was as cold as a cold spring.

"It's easy to **** you, but what if you encounter a Demon Tide or a Li Demon Warlord, or even the Demon Commander?"

Someone shouted.

Mrs. Chunhua wrinkled her brows without a trace, and a trace of dislike flashed through her eyes, but she still spoke:

"This time, my concubine brought the treasure of the town family in my home. I want to come to the ordinary magic tide, and the ordinary magic generals are not my opponents. Of course, if unfortunately, I really meet the magic commander, I can only rely on it. There are only a few who can escape."

"Hahaha!"

The casual practitioners burst into laughter.

They are just bargaining, and they don't really think they can meet the devil. The demon commander is a Nascent Soul-level fierce demon, and there are probably only a few in the entire Infernal Purgatory. The position they went to was not too deep, and it was impossible to meet the demon commander.

"Madam, everything else is easy to say. What's the matter with these three? In Demon Abyss, I am most afraid of meeting a novice. The novice is reckless and flustered. If he accidentally invites the evil, it is the difficulty for me to wait. Besides, they The cultivation base can follow us after entering the Demon Abyss?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man pointed at Ye Chen and shouted.

The Demon Abyss is the deepest part of Infernal Purgatory. It is said that all kinds of hidden treasures of heaven and earth are in it, but there are often Li Mozu haunted inside, which is extremely dangerous.

Everyone gathered in the corner of the courtyard following his gaze. Including Mrs. Chunhua, when he looked at it in doubt, he could not help but frown when he saw Ye Chen's unremarkable two.

"Madam, this fellow Daoist was recruited by me. I think the two of them are extraordinary, unlike ordinary monks. If there is a mistake, please madam punish me."

Shiwei Xue stepped forward.

Mrs. Chunhua was uncertain for a while, looking at Ye Chen with a little embarrassment. Xue Shiwei is her loyal subordinate, and she doesn't want to slap her face in public. But if the leaf dust is not removed, other casual repairs are obviously dissatisfied.

At this time, Ye Chen looked up directly, staring at the middle-aged man like electricity, and said slowly: "Why, you are not satisfied with me?"

"Not dissatisfied, I just want to know, if your cultivation base can walk with me and so on."

The middle-aged man holds his hand, and the meaning is simple and terrifying. His cultivation base is the most powerful among all the casual cultivators, the peak of the golden core, and even the top-grade golden core, he is hidden as the leader of all the scattered cultivators. Some people say that he was Zhang Zhenjun, who was said to have been the true king of the Shangzong, but was expelled from the teacher's sect, abolished part of his cultivation base, and fell back to the golden core.

"Do you want to try?"

Ye Chen pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

The devilish energy on his body suddenly rose, and the ghost of the Hades appeared faintly behind him, and the monstrous devilish energy suddenly filled the entire courtyard, like a frenzy sweeping the earth, so that those with a slightly lower cultivation base would not stand steady.

"It turned out to be a master of magic repair, it was Zhang who made a mistake."

Zhang Zhenjun smiled, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he stepped back without saying anything.

Other monks looked at them with fearful eyes. Demon cultivation is nothing in the galaxy, but once you enter the Infernal Purgatory, in the environment of demonic energy everywhere, your cultivation base will increase by at least one more layer. No one wants to be an enemy of a demonic cultivator in Infernal Purgatory.

"Well, in that case, I'll prepare for half a day for everyone. Let's set off tonight."

Mrs. Chunhua made the final decision.

Everyone walked away until the evening rallied, and formally stepped into Infernal Purgatory...

And in a place that no one knows.

An old Taoist who is wearing a Taoist robe and holding a fortune-telling banner is holding a little girl in one hand and a simple compass in the other, shaking his head while walking:

"The monks in this star field are really going back. One hundred thousand years ago, there were still people who could prove Dao Zhenxian. Now, there are not many Yuan Ying, which is really a shame to the monks of my generation. Sure enough, the Dao lineage is incomplete. , Immortal law does not exist. Even Yuan Ying is in such a decline. What a pity, where is the great opportunity that the old way is looking for? I am really worried."

"Grandpa, what is the chance?"

The little girl asked vaguely with a finger in her mouth.

She looks only seven or eight years old, wearing a small pink quilted jacket, pink jade pecking, like a doll, but she has reached the pinnacle of the golden core. Not much inferior to Yin Youlian.

"Don’t tell, don’t tell. This is a big secret, involving countless holy places. It's a pity that the true holy place gods have their own blood inheritance. Your grandfather, I can only be here. Star, seek some small opportunities."

Old Dao shook his head and sighed.

If anyone sees it, they will find that the old way seems to be step by step, but he stepped out one step at a time, and it was a thousand miles away. One step a thousand miles.

He took the little granddaughter, swayed, and walked in the direction of the compass needle. Somehow, that direction was vaguely pointing to Infinite Purgatory.

……

On the other side, Ye Chen and the others formally entered the Infernal Purgatory through the wide entrance of Tianyuan. Li Neng perceives that this place and the land of ascending moon seem to have changed a world. The land is dark brown, there is not much vegetation, and there are no flowers, plants, trees, and even birds, beasts, fish, and insects. There is only a barren world. There are strange phosphorous rocks everywhere on the ground, and occasionally there is a plant.

But these plants have many appearances like ghosts, twisted bodies, dead branches and leaves, like completely dead old trees, some of them are even covered with black scales, like trees but not trees, strange and strange.

A monk passed by, and the black-scaled strange tree instantly popped out its branches, like a pair of ghost ropes, suddenly strangling the monk to death on the spot, and then sucking the monk's blood crazily and greedily, like a monster.

Like this magic tree, everywhere in Infernal Purgatory, the deeper you go, the more...