Nine Nether Purgatory!

This is the exile place of the weapon clan. This world is a world of flames, and there are countless weapon souls at the same time.

These souls are the remains of the weapon clan's failure to refine and build spirits. They are incomplete and gather here for many years, forming a strong resentment.

Ordinary monks dare not come here easily because the flames here are the most yin fire of heaven and earth, and are full of filthy aura.

Under the condensation of resentment, the creatures entering this place will be eroded and become possessed by the devil.

Even the giants of heaven cannot stay here for a long time.

The artifact clan once thought about purifying the place, but later found that the price to be paid was too high, so he gave up the purification of the place and sealed it.

Later it became the Nine Nether Purgatory!

If an ordinary weapon tribe has committed a crime, it is impossible to send it to the Nine Nether Purgatory, unless it is a person who is unforgivable.

At this moment, in the center of the Nine Nether Purgatory, a tall disk was suspended, with dense array patterns engraved on the disk.

The resentment-boiling flame boiled around the disc. Five thick iron smelting rods passed through the flame, but not connected to the disc, but to a person who was sentenced.

This is a woman, dressed in thin clothes, her hands and feet were locked by iron chains, and there was also a chain on her neck.

If there is a weapon clan here, you will definitely find that this chain is made of the black iron sperm. This is also a kind of magical material for refining weapons in the weapon clan.

And such chains extend into the flames filled with miasma, and there is no end.

The chains are engraved with ancient runes. As long as the woman moves a little, terrible lightning will be released on the chains and pour into the woman's body.

Around the disc, nine monks in Taoist uniforms were watching. If you look closely, you will find that they all have the unique blood lotus marks of the Judgment Department.

These are the rulings of the Judgment Division.

On the periphery, there were dozens of monks who formed a mysterious formation with women as the center.

And these are the cultivators of the weapon clan, and it is Jian Moping who is suppressed!

After being suppressed here for several years, Jian Moping would experience the pain of purgatory every day and be burned by the yin fire.

It was not until these rulings arrived that the yin fire dissipated.

Just then, a woman came here, with a blood-colored lotus embroidered on her wide robe.

The ruling present made the face change immediately when he saw this person, and then bowed and said, "I have met the Master of the Ministry!"

Jian Moping, who was locked, raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her. Her eyes were a little surprised, but then she calmed down.

"It's really like!"

Yu Xuanji looked at the woman in front of him and said, "You look like her!"

Jian Moping did not answer, but just lowered her head and closed her eyes as if she was thinking about something. She knew the woman in front of her. Although she had never seen her before, she knew her.

"You're Yu Xuanji?"

Jian Moping suddenly asked.

"Um?"

Yu Xuanji said in confusion, "Yi Qianmo told you about me?"

"Not!"

Jian Moping shook her head.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xuanji frowned and said, "Since you haven't mentioned it, why do you know me?"

"I didn't say it, but I've seen you in his memory!"

Jian Moping said.

"Um?"

Yu Xuanji frowned and said, "He is actually willing to open his memory to show you? It's incredible. In his memory, I must be impressed by me!"

“Quality on the contrary!”

Jian Moping shook her head and said, "In his memory, you only occupy a very small part!"

"impossible!"

Yu Xuanji said, "If there was no me, how could he not be impressed today? Didn't he always hate me?"

"He doesn't hate you!"

Jian Moping said, "But he really wants to kill you, and he wants to destroy you when he sees you!"

"Since you don't hate me, why do you want to kill me?"

Yu Xuanji asked.

"If you kill you, you will kill you, why do you have to hate?" Jian Moping said.

This made Yu Xuanji a little annoyed because she could feel that Jian Moping was not lying, and Yi Qianmo had also said the same thing to her.

He wanted to kill himself, but he didn't hate him. The implication was that in Yi Qianmo's heart, she didn't even have the qualification to hate him.

All there is is just a period of cause and effect!

This made her very disappointed because she always thought that in Yi Qianmo's heart, she had a high status, even because of hatred!

"So, in his heart, your status is the highest?"

Yu Xuanji asked.

"Not me!"

Jian Moping's eyes darkened and she said, "It's another person, I will never be able to replace her position in his heart."

Yu Xuanji was stunned again and said, "Then are you still helping him like this? Are you stupid?"

"I do!" Jian Moping said.

"You idiot." Jian Moping said, "As the saint of the weapon clan, you should have a better future, but you ruined all this with your own hands!"

"I do!" Jian Moping said calmly.

Without any explanation or any argument, these three words are enough to express everything in her heart.

The firmness in her eyes was like a mountain.

But when he felt the light in his eyes, Yu Xuanji's face changed. For some reason, she felt a little jealous and even hated Jian Moping in front of her.

Especially when she learned that she had no status in Yi Qianmo's heart, the anger in her heart rushed straight into her eyebrows.

"OK!"

Yu Xuanji said, "I hope you can still be as stubborn as you are now!"

She raised her hand and countless Yin fires spread from the iron chains. This Yin fire was different from the Yin fire before. Many hideous weapons were integrated into this Yin fire.

The sword Moping in front of them is simply white moonlight in their eyes!

The soul of the weapon came and Yu Xuanji said, "Please beg me, as long as you beg me, I will let you suffer less!"

Jian Moping went to raise her head and sternly said, "Dream!"

These two words angered Yu Xuanji. Under her urging, the soul of the instrument immediately rushed towards the bound Jian Moping along the chain.

The soul of the weapon opened its mouth and began to bite Jian Moping's body. The pieces of flesh and blood were bitten by the wronged soul, and the muscles and bones were bitten to pieces. The scene was extremely tragic!

The rulings around them made everyone's scalp numb, but what made them incredible was that Jian Moping's painful face had no intention of begging for mercy.

She endured the severe pain and stared at Yu Xuanji without saying a word.

Yu Xuanji, who was angry and angry, said coldly: "Do you think this is over? No, after eating your flesh and blood, it will be your soul. They will tear your soul into pieces in one bite, but this is not the end. After tearing it apart, I will recover you again!"

"Just like this, over and over again, and over again, until..."

Yu Xuanji said coldly, "Until Yi Qianmo comes to save you, I will let him watch with his own eyes. When you are in front of him, your soul will be scattered, and the person he loves will never escape the fate of scattered!"

"Yan Taizhen is like this, so are you!"
Chapter completed!