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Chapter 466 Quwei descends the mountain

Yelu Kuangfeng and the old man with white hair first rushed outside the City of Killing. After observing for a while, he entered the city through the half-open city gate.

The city is full of yellow sand, and it is declining and silent. Except for a large number of white bones buried in the yellow sand, there is no trace of life at all.

An ancient castle stood within the city wall, and the whole body was filled with silver-white killing light, filled with shocking murderous aura.

Yelu Kuangfeng looked at the castle and felt a little restless. His fear and greed made him hesitate. After thinking for a long time, he finally flew towards the castle.

Qianchuan took a little slower, and after entering the city gate, he looked at the ancient castle in front of him, and his handsome face showed a look of contemplation.

Lan Chen, Yang Yanhua, and Heibai Wuchang all entered the city gate, and it felt like they had entered the ghost realm. It was extremely cold and had a sense of ominousness that was cold all over.

Yelu Qianfeng came outside the castle gate, his eyes tightened, and the ground was covered with white bones, filling the entire hall.

The gate of the ancient castle was half open. Standing outside the door, you could see the general situation inside. Countless corpses were piled up like mountains, forming a pyramid of white bones, emitting an astonishing ferocious aura.

Yelu Qianfeng hesitated for a moment and approached the door carefully. The situation inside was gradually emerging in his sight.

Thousands of corpses piled up into mountains, ten feet high. Each corpse shone with strange white light, and spiritual patterns were distributed on the bones, forming a complex killing array.

Yelu Kuangfeng felt unable to breathe. This ancient castle was shocking. A pressure that was invisible but heavy as Mount Tai was acting on Yelu Kuangfeng, making him tense all over, and he had the urge to go crazy.

The white-haired old man stood beside Yelu Kuangfeng, looking up at the top of the white bone tower, where there was a crystal clear white bone sitting cross-legged, and a murderous sword inserted on his head, releasing the killing aura that suppressed the heavens.

The white bone was intact, sitting cross-legged on the top of the white bone mountain, with a long sword on its head, shocking the world.

"That's the Sword of Killing."

The old man with white hair trembled his voice, as if he was looking up at the supreme power, his heart full of awe.

Yelu Kuangfeng was frightened and filled with regret. Although he saw the sword of killing, he did not dare to have the slightest greed, because he could not bear the shocking murderous aura.

Lan Chen and Yang Yanhua both approached, Hei Bai Wuchang and Qianchuan, and Guo Chaohai also slowly approached, and came to the outside of the castle gate and saw everything inside.

The castle shines with the light of killing, and the white bones inside are piled up like mountains. Each bone has spiritual patterns on it, forming a super killing array that captures the soul.

"hey-hey……"

A gloomy smile suddenly sounded, which shocked the eight people next to the gate. They turned their heads and looked around, but never saw any figure.

"Who is coming out."

Yang Yanhua looked around with a pale face, looking vigilantly, trying to find the person who was smiling.

The sound of footsteps sounded in the void, and the quiet castle was filled with strangeness, and the occasional hehe laughter sounded. Even the black and white impermanent felt chill all over, and felt like he was in hell.

The eight people were back to their backs, paying close attention to the movements and movements from all directions. The footsteps were getting closer, but no one knew where they originated.

This fear that is invisible and intangible, but can be heard makes people tremble, full of regret and vigilance.

Inside the city gate, demonic winds were terrifying, as if a fierce ghost was roaring, pushing the eight people slowly retreating into the ancient castle gate.

The invisible surging force was irresistible. Although the eight people were reluctant and struggled hard, they were all forced to enter the castle in the end.

Just as the eight people entered the castle, the four gates of the City of Killing were closed at the same time, making a huge noise, which was shocking.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the castle closed with a snap, which scared Yang Yanhua so much that he screamed, while the others were trembling and frightened.

In the castle, countless white bones began to shine, the killing array was automatically opened, and the power of destruction shattered the void, and the ancient call came.

Each bone was shaking and pronunciating. Spiritual patterns appeared in the hall. The shadows of the ancient battlefield emerged on the inner wall of the castle. Countless spiritual saints were fighting fiercely, and they were destroyed in the blink of an eye. The bones were full of white bones.

*******

On the Dark Moon Ridge in the West Milestone Ridge, Qu Wei walked out of the fifth palace of Dark Moon, with a calm smile on her beautiful face, and her temperament was very different from the past.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Qu for being promoted to the third level of blood martial arts."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhang."

Qu Wei seemed very calm. She had been practicing in seclusion for a while. Today, she finally got promoted to the third level of blood martial arts as she wished.

"A monk sent you a letter two days ago. Go and take a look at it at the third senior brother."

Qu Wei was stunned, thanked her, and then turned around and walked into the door.

After a moment, Qu Wei held a letter with a strange expression.

She had not opened it yet, but she could vaguely guess the origin of the letter and felt inexplicable emotion in her heart.

Qu Wei walked to the edge of the cliff alone, gently opened the letter, and looked at it with a fixed eye. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body trembled, and tears were like rain in his eyes, and he let out a heartbroken cry.

This was a letter sent by Fang Qingzhu to someone, which brought a shocking news, which was the death of Jin Miaoyi and Fatty Miao Sanxu.

Qu Wei roared to the sky and was heartbroken, and every bit of the past surged into her heart at this moment, making her unwilling to face it.

After a while, Qu Wei returned to peace, her face disappeared, and she became extremely quiet.

He floated up, Qu Wei left Dark Moon Ridge and came to the seventh palace of Youxing to find Lan Xiaozhu.

"What’s wrong with you?"

As soon as they met, Lan Xiaozhu saw Qu Wei's strangeness and asked softly.

Qu Wei was a little distracted and handed the letter in her hand to Lan Xiaozhu.

"They...ah..."

After reading the letter, Lan Xiaozhu sighed quietly and asked, "What are your plans?"

Qu Wei looked into the distance and said with a sad expression: "I want to go back and avenge them. I will tell you. If I die in Yunyang City, remember to tell Cheng Lingyu."

Lan Xiaozhu grabbed Qu Wei and advised: "A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. You don't have to hurry up to take revenge. When Ling Yu comes back and walks with you, he will directly destroy Mingyue Gate."

Qu Wei said: "I can't wait for a moment. This is my lifelong regret. I want to break this festival with my own hands."

Lan Xiaozhu sighed lightly: "This is their destiny, and it is destined to have an inseparable relationship with you and Ling Yu. If you hadn't met him at the beginning, this would not be the ending now."

Qu Wei said bitterly: "I know that the encounter between Cheng Lingyu and me changed my destiny and their destiny. This is fate."

Lan Xiaozhu said: "Listen to my advice, and you will return to Yunyang City when Ling Yu comes back to avenge them."

Qu Wei said sadly: "I can't wait."

Lan Xiaozhu said: "You will have disaster when you go there. Why don't you find a fellow senior brother to accompany you back?"

Qu Wei said: "This is my affection for him. I can't let him die in peace."

Lan Xiaozhu tried her best to dissuade him, but unfortunately Qu Wei had made up his mind and left Sunset City that day and rushed to Yunyang City to avenge the dead Jin Miaoyi.

Lan Xiaozhu sighed lightly and whispered: "Your life and death are in the mind of others, it depends on your luck."

Lan Xiaozhu cannot stop it and cannot change her fate.

She is the inheritor of the Tianyun Divine Calculation. Every time she calculates, she will be punished by heaven. It is an existence that is not allowed by heaven.

*******

The seventh level of Fire Ze, flying to the sky and crossing the sea, can reach the top in both ways.

Most people choose to fly, starting from the first mountain and breaking up one level at a time.

Some monks also chose the second way - crossing the sea.

Jiuning Peak is located in the center of the seventh level of the Fire Seed, which is the spire of the pyramid. Below is the endless sea of ​​fire, and the rolling waves of fire are engulfing all things.

I remember when Cheng Lingyu first came to the seventh level of Fire Sect, he saw a pitch-black warship in the endless sea of ​​fire. There was a hazy figure standing on it, releasing his transcendent temperament and a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

The vast and boundless sea of ​​fire is unpredictable. Layer and more, the thousands of mountain towers are projected on the sea surface, forming vortexes. From the outside to the inside, the closer to the heart of the ocean, the greater the risk.

The way to cross the sea is different from flying in the sky. The Wanshan Tower is divided into nine levels. From the first mountain to the ninth mountain, there are nine levels in total, and the more you go up, the harder it becomes.

The Nine-Level Mountain peak corresponds to the nine-layer area on the sea surface, which is an area divided by vortexes.

From the outside to the inside, the first vortex corresponds to the peaks in the outermost circle in the air.

If you choose to cross the sea, when crossing the vortex, untie the seal or mystery, the vortex will turn into a teleportation array and directly send the person to the corresponding mountain above the head.

The first vortex corresponds to the first peak, the second vortex corresponds to the second peak, and so on.

There are nine levels of Wanshan Tower in the air, and there are also nine layers of vortex circles on the sea surface. The first layer has the largest number, one vortex corresponds to a mountain, and the second vortex layer has three to one, with three times the number concentrated.

The vortexes on the sea surface are ring-shaped, and between the two adjacent vortexes, there is also danger hidden under the seemingly calm sea surface. If you are not careful, you will die here.

The monks who entered the seventh level of Fire Seed chose the flying method above the ninth level, but some chose the way to cross the sea.

Between the sixth and seventh floors, a dark warship broke through the wind and waves, moving forward in the sky and sea of ​​fire.

On the bow of the boat stands a majestic figure, burning with raging flames, like the son of the God of Fire, proud of the world.

This is not far from the Heart of the Ocean. The vortex in the ninth Circle corresponds to the Jiuning Peak above, and that is the Heart of the Ocean.

This warship is located between the sixth circle and the seventh circle, which is equivalent to the monk on the sixth peak above, and the progress is similar.
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