Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 626 Jiuyou Purgatory
"Senior Brother Wuya, what do you think Mo Ranyi said?" Zhenjun Wumiao asked.

Zhenjun Wuyu nodded slightly, and the eyebrows of several people relaxed.

Although Hanyu Palace is weak, it still has the name of a sect. It is a member of the Killing Sword Alliance and has connections with Tiandao Hen. Now it is in the limelight and has a good record in fighting against the Sword Alliance, and most importantly, it has a good record with the Demonic Sect Sect Controlling Ghost Sect. Become allies and go in and out together. Although Jiuyou Purgatory is a dominant force in the border area and has always been flamboyant and wanton, it still has to worry about the face of some fellow demon sects, and it is never easy to go too far.

Otherwise, going to the Nine Nether Purgatory alone would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Mo Ranyi acted like this, even though he knew that she was mostly trying to win people's hearts, but it still made a few people feel good about her.

"Then let's go now."

It was as if the bottom of his butt was burning. The most impatient person was Wuwei Zhenjun. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to rush out immediately.

"When will you change your temper?" Zhenjun Wumiao said angrily: "Elder brother is not here, but there is no one to clean up the mess for you.

There are quite a few people in Jiuyou Purgatory who are at odds with True Lord Wuwei. This guy has such a temper, and every time he collides with them, they are full of gunpowder.

Although Wumiao Zhenjun himself also disliked the other party, he was weak and the other was strong, so he had to restrain himself.

"Wuwei, if you can't restrain your temper, don't go." Wuwei said in a calm tone to Zhenjun Wuwei. Taking advantage of the absence of the senior brother, he was able to correct Wuwei's temper, and the master's sect suffered a great disaster. , and no longer allow him to be willful and cause trouble.

Then Mo Ranyi's intention was revealed, and everyone turned their attention to Wuwei.

This guy is a troublemaker. In order to get the sword spirit, they can endure it again and again. Only Wuwei is the most uncontrolled cause of trouble, so it is not a bad idea to keep him.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Wu Wei became more and more flustered the more he looked at these people, "What do you mean? You won't really listen to Mo Ranyi and leave me here, will you? Hey, hey! We have already agreed, Comrades are of the same mind, advancing together and retreating together, are they all lies?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Wei had a rare clear-headed moment, and used the original oath of several people as a trump card.

The corners of Zhenjun Wu's lips curved slightly. How could he forget? The scene of that day was still before his eyes. Until now, the feeling of despair and unwillingness to pursue that glimmer of hope was still lingering in his heart, lingering. .

He knew very well what he would encounter when he went to seek the sword spirit this time. He chose to live in Tiandao Hen instead of Jiuyou Purgatory... and ended up in Hanyu Palace, a small and unknown sect. It was certain that he would be ridiculed and ridiculed by others.

Wuwei's temper was unbearable. Compared with his limited combat power, the risk of being detonated was greater, so it was better to leave him alone.

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On the day of departure for the Nine Nether Purgatory, Mo Ranyi was not surprised to see no trace of Lord Wuwei. It was a wise move to eliminate uncontrollable factors in advance.

There was no fanfare, nor was there a large number of people to show off the so-called pomp. Under the premise of a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, even a normal visit would form a very clear contrast in strength, no matter from any aspect. In comparison, Hanyu Palace is much inferior to Jiuyou Purgatory, so there is nothing wrong with showing one's weaknesses calmly.

The Nine Nether Purgatory is an authentic demon sect, with a gloomy air and gloomy gloom as its main color.

The rotten smell lingers all year round, and I don’t know how many years it took for it to ferment so ferociously.In front of the mountain gate, two golden-armored warriors who were more than ten feet tall stood aside. A steady stream of black mist flowed from bottom to top through the gaps between each piece of golden armor. They opened their teeth and claws, like climbing vines growing on them, and then Like a prison that tightly confines the golden armor warriors, the mist that keeps pouring out keeps corroding the shining golden armor, making the golden armor seem to be covered with a layer of dirt that cannot be wiped off.

A group of Jiuyou Purgatory cultivators returning from an outing were swept by with gusts of biting wind. The leader was seen offering an exquisite corpse coffin, and a thick black corpse aura leaked out from the corpse coffin. It was as heavy as condensed ink and rushed straight into it. Facing the golden-armored warrior standing on the right, the black mist around the golden-armored warrior instantly stirred up and divided into thousands of strands pulling at the piece of golden armor covering his body. It opened up, revealing a dark hole, and a group of people flew forward. Enter, and then the golden armor is closed, everything is as before.

From the beginning to the end, it seemed that the group of people standing outside the mountain gate had not been seen, and they were completely ignored.

The people of Qixia Sword Sect were accustomed to it, and the monks of Jiuyou Purgatory were arrogant and arrogant.

Wuyan Zhenjun looked sideways at Mo Ranyi, and seeing that she was not ashamed, he looked back and stared straight ahead, and said calmly: "These two Netherworld warriors are nourished by the corpse energy of this place, and they connect to the entire Nine Nether Purgatory." The station is connected to the entire territory. If you enter through here, you can reach the hinterland in an instant. However, if we, the foreign monks, are not guided, we can only enter directly from the main gate and pass through many purgatory before we can enter."

"The ninth level is the Nine Netherworld, which corresponds to the cultivation realm of the monks. Only by passing the corresponding level of purgatory can one enter and be treated as a guest by the Nine Nether Purgatory."

In other words, if you can't even get through the level of purgatory corresponding to your own cultivation level, you won't even be qualified to stand in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

"The ninth level at the mountain gate is a weakened version of the Nine Nether Purgatory's trials for its disciples. In the real purgatory, only one person can enter it."

It can be seen from this that Jiuyou Purgatory is more cruel to outsiders than to itself.

The survival rate of one hundred and one hundred percent may be a bit high. Jiuyou Purgatory has always adhered to the policy of elite soldiers. The disciples in the sect are all fierce men who can defeat many people when they are outside.

Mo Ranyi's eyes were focused, and there was a bright edge in the darkness. He glanced at the upper bodies of the two big guys called Tongyou Warriors on the left and right like a knife. He was so sharp that he seemed to be cutting these two big guys in detail. Divided into 800 yuan...

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The only monks from the original Qixia Sword Sect who came with Mo Ranyi were the True Lord Wuyu and the True Lord Wumiao.

Not to mention that Wu Qing was seriously injured when he broke his sword and was seriously injured, but this journey was bound to be difficult and difficult. Even Wu Qing and Wu Miao were willing to do so, and Mo Ranyi was not willing to take Wu Qing who had lost his fighting power and became a burden.

It's a bit harsh to say this, but Mo Ranyi's ability to recognize reality has always been his strength.

Under the astonished gazes of True Lord Wuya and True Lord Wumiao, Mo Ranyi handed over the greeting card.

Yes, Commander Mo understands good manners and etiquette, and he can be regarded as a new generation model of the five principles and four beauties in the world of cultivation!
Then, the Tongyou warrior on the left opened a piece of golden armor.

A true king in the stage of becoming a god, with a rigid face, as if he had been owed a debt that could never be repaid in eighteen lifetimes. He bowed stiffly and said: "Commander Mo, please."

　Although the number of words is short, the author finally came back to fill in the gaps~ By the way, today is 515, tsk tsk, it is really a good day to come back. I counted it with my fingers, the sign is quite good, red envelopes are flying all over the place~!

　　
　
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