Seven hundred and fortieth eight chapters sky tower

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 When Qin Sang and others were fighting wits and courage with vicious insect monsters in the dense forest.

In front of the Sky Tower.

There were more than a dozen figures standing quietly in the square. They had vague auras and strange clothes. They were obviously different from the human race. They were all the Nascent Soul Patriarchs of the Witch Clan.

Their leader was an old woman with gray hair.

The old woman was wearing a robe that symbolized the most noble status of the witch clan, the great shaman. The upper half of her face was wearing a colorful mask as thin as a cicada. The mask was lowered to reveal her chin and red lips, which were extremely rosy.

She looked up at the Tower of Heaven with a look of contemplation on her face. After a moment, she suddenly turned around and looked into the void, saying in a cold voice: "The Demon Lord is here, why is he hiding his head and tail and not daring to show up?"

As soon as these words came out, the other Nascent Souls all changed their expressions, and there was a sudden commotion.

"Hehe, the great witch Zhu's perception is really sharp. I have tried my best to hold my breath, but I still can't hide it from my fellow Taoist."

There was a burst of laughter in the void, and then a strange light suddenly appeared. With a 'swish' sound, a big stab fell in front of everyone, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

This person is the powerful leader of the demonic path in Canglang Sea - the Demon Lord!

After the light of ghosts and gods dissipated in the Taiyin sky, no evil spirit could be sensed from his body, and there was no trace of hostility or evil spirit. His eyes were calm and his demeanor was extraordinary, like a great scholar.

But after this person appeared, all the Nascent Souls of the Wu clan showed expressions as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

When the Great Witch Zhu revealed his whereabouts, the Demon Lord didn't seem to care. He turned a blind eye to the vigilance of the Nascent Souls of the Witch Clan and looked straight into the eyes of the Great Witch Zhu.

Only the old woman's expression did not change. She took a deep look at the Demon Lord and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist appeared once before, so I naturally have to be more cautious. However, I heard that the only place where the real treasure is hidden in the Seven Kills Hall is.

You can only go in and out when you are born on your own. Are there any treasures left outside that are worth a trip in person?"

The Demon Lord chuckled and spread his hands, "Why do fellow Taoists ask questions knowingly? The Wu Clan put out a posture of doing whatever it takes to force us humans to agree to share the Seven Kills Palace, and then went to great lengths to break the formation. How could we not be on guard? We have no choice but to protect ourselves.

That old ghost from the sect is cunning, claiming that the technique is wrong, he was injured secretly, and needs to retreat for recuperation, so he can only go for a trip. I am also very curious about what can be found in the Seven Kills Hall, which is about to be dug up three feet into the ground.

It’s worth doing.”

The old woman sneered, "Who can tell whether fellow Daoist Lingzhu is really injured or fake? Even if you set up a dragnet outside the Seven Kills Hall to snipe at us, I won't be surprised at all."

"Each other..."

The Demon Lord laughed, "Fellow Daoist Fang also didn't show up? I feel very uneasy."

The old woman snorted coldly: "So, Taoist friend is determined to follow me?"

The Demon Lord smiled and said nothing.

"Since fellow Taoist insists on following me, I can't stop you. You and I can each do our best."

The old woman withdrew her gaze, ignored the Demon Lord, and said to the others, "Fellow Taoists, your tasks have been clearly assigned a long time ago. I won't say any more. Success or failure depends on this one move. Let's set off!"

As soon as these words came out, those Nascent Souls of the Wu Clan left one after another and ran in different directions. The speed of the Yuanying Patriarch's escape was evident. In an instant, he disappeared deep into the mountains like a goddess scattering flowers.

The old woman entered the Tianta alone.

The Demon Lord did not expect that the Witch Clan would divide its troops so wildly.

"Is the old witch just being mysterious, or is she really looking for something?"

After hesitating for a moment, a strange light surged in the palm of the Demon Lord, splitting out a few rays, and also flew into the deep mountains, and then he followed the old woman into the Heavenly Tower.

After a brief period of excitement, silence returned to the outside of the Tianta.

After a while, some figures emerged from the nearby hills. They spied on the Demon Lord and the great witch Zhu Zhu, but fortunately no one paid attention to them.

Some hesitated and chose to leave, while others gritted their teeth and rushed in.



"Follow the river."

In the jungle.

Because the merchant alliance was well prepared, Qin Sang and others were still intact.

Xiang Yi took them to a river.

This river is very strange. The wide surface of the river is covered with purple algae, and even the water is purple. Such a big river passes through the dense forest, and its origin is unknown.

The purple river water flows gurglingly, and the purple algae blocks the view. The water is so deep that nothing can be seen.

This river gave them a very bad feeling, so they tried to stay away from the river bank. The ferocious insects and monsters in the dense forest left a deep impression on them.

This river looks so weird, it must be a dangerous place!

"This is the legendary Purple River!"

The face of the monk surnamed Pan suddenly became very ugly, and with the mask embedded on his face, it looked even more strange.

"Walking upstream along the Purple River, you will enter the most dangerous part of the jungle, a place filled with purple poisonous mist. It is called the terrifying title of Purple Mist Jedi and has swallowed up the lives of countless monks. Xiang Dao

Friend, you’re not going to take us into the Purple Mist Jedi Land, are you?”

The monk surnamed Pan stared and asked.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, stopped on the spot, and stared at Xiang Yi.

The Purple Mist Jedi Land is one of the most dangerous places in the Seven Kills Palace. It is also known as the three most poisonous places in the Seven Kills Palace. Some seniors have warned future generations not to go to these places.

No one expected that the Merchant Alliance would send them to such a place.

With their cultivation level, it is still unknown whether they can withstand the erosion of the poisonous mist after entering the Purple Mist Jedi Land, let alone the ubiquitous dangers.

Going there is risking death, and it is impossible to complete the mission.

Xiang Yi calmly nodded and said: "Now that we are here, Xiang no longer pretends to be secretive. The Merchant Alliance has ordered that we must enter the Purple Mist Jedi Land. For this reason, the alliance leader gave me a poison-proof treasure.

It was refined by the alliance leader himself. As long as we don't go deep into the core of the Purple Mist Jedi, with this treasure, we can easily resist the poisonous mist, so you fellow Taoists don't have to worry."

Liu and his wife frowned and said, "It seems that the seniors who broke into the Purple Mist Jedi have mentioned that the toxicity of the poisonous mist inside will change. However, Brother Xiang, we have something to say first. If after entering the Purple Mist Jedi, the magic weapon will be able to resist

If there are no signs of poisonous fog, we must abandon the mission and evacuate. We don’t want to die in there without knowing anything.”

Everyone nodded.

I had known for a long time that the mission of the Merchant Alliance was not simple, but I never expected that they would be sent to such a dangerous place.

Qin Sang's heart moved, wondering if Fat Silkworm's poison-proof armor could withstand the poisonous mist?

Before, he had only tried it on demon beasts in the demon core stage.

After the fat silkworm's transformation, the poison-proof armor can easily resist the powerful poison of the big demon.

However, it is a toxin bred by monsters, and it is definitely different from a strange poison like Purple Mist that was born between heaven and earth.

Xiang Yi said disapprovingly: "The Merchant Alliance has spent so much effort and made so many preparations. Is it possible that the plot to kill us failed? Don't worry, fellow Taoists, I know what's going on. We can't do anything and we won't force it."


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