"It's no one else's fault for his death. Who told him to provoke Chen Feng himself?"
The old man in Jinpeng robe said in a calm voice: "But he is dead, he is from the Ten Thousand Beast Islands!"
"Then, regardless of the reason, we only do one thing, which is revenge!"
The old man in giant whale robes flicked his fingers and said calmly: "Let the Tiancan beast slave go!"
"Tiancan beast slave? Are you sure?"
The other two old men, who had always been quiet in Gujing, raised their eyebrows.
It can make them moved. Obviously, the Tiancan Beast Slave is no ordinary person!
"We have cultivated such a killing machine in that way. If other forces find out and we regain the secret method of cultivation, I am afraid it will cause a storm!"
"Attracting attacks from all forces in the Dragon Vein Continent!"
The old man in giant whale robes said calmly: "We will be done in a few months, so why are we afraid of them then?"
The other two people immediately stopped talking.
It seems that they are full of confidence after they have accomplished this.
The old man in Jushan's robe thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It makes sense."
"The Tiancan beast slave has a special talent, and we have been carefully cultivating it for thirty years."
"It's time to show off your talents!"
"If he doesn't fight and keeps it in his pocket, who knows his shortcomings and advantages?"
The old man in giant whale robes showed approval: "That's what I mean too."
"Chen Feng and him are about the same strength, but they are the best training partners."
"It may be a little difficult for him to kill the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, but it is more than enough to kill Chen Feng, a Six-star Martial Emperor."
Listening to what they mean, it seems that sending the Tiancan Beast slave to kill Chen Feng has given Chen Feng a huge face!
It seemed that the beast slave could easily kill Chen Feng that day.
The old man in Jinpeng robes did not object.
The three of them pressed down together.
Suddenly, a mysterious and powerful wave of power, mixed with thick mysterious power, seeped directly into the tower, continuously.
It lasted for half an hour, and seemed to be conveying some information to someone in this way.
Half an hour later, suddenly, the tower was about 50,000 meters high.
With a bang, a huge gap opened.
A gate about a hundred meters high appeared directly!
The next moment, a black shadow flew out from the door, like a ghost.
The black figure turned back, took a deep look at the tower top, and then headed out crazily.
He was not flying, but crawling close to the ground. His movements were extremely twisted and ugly.
It makes people feel unspeakably uncomfortable when they see it.
He reached the edge of the giant island in the blink of an eye, jumped directly, and was submerged into the pitch-black sea water.
This is the extreme northern ice ocean!
This is the deepest part of the Arctic Ocean!
Even the top experts dare not enter the sea water.
Who knows how many powerful monsters and vicious monsters are hidden in the sea?
But this black shadow was so unscrupulous, it just got into the dark sea water and disappeared in an instant.
Deep in the Dragon Vein Continent, in the almost endless mountains, is the endless dense forest of ghosts.
Above the dense forest, mist filled the air, blocking out the sunlight.
It also blocks out the casual prying eyes from the outside world.
This is where the Soul-Destroying Palace is located.
Today, this dense forest of ghosts is no different from the past.
It was still extremely dark and cold, with ghosts everywhere and forbidden areas for strangers.
These ghosts are still wandering around here just like they did for thousands of years in the past.
Numb, cruel, looking forward to the arrival of new blood and food.
Unfortunately, for them, fresh blood food is the most elusive thing.
It is possible that hundreds or even thousands of years will not be divided into even a fraction.
However, it doesn't seem to matter.
In their long, almost endless lives as dead souls, they have long lost the concept of time.
However, although in this vast and vast forest of ghosts, the number of ghosts is almost evenly distributed.
But in fact, there are also dense and sparse.
The closer to the edge, the sparser it becomes.
After all, the sunlight is fatal to them.
If something goes wrong and the sun shines in, it will bring them endless pain and even destruction.
And the closer you get to the dense forest of ghosts, where the disciples of the Soul-Destroying Hall live, the denser the number of ghosts becomes.
The closer you are to these disciples, the more opportunities you have to obtain fresh blood food.
After all, these Soul-Destroying Palace disciples often plundered some warriors from outside, questioned and tortured them and then threw them directly into the Ghost Forest.
Let these ghosts be destroyed.
At this time, deep in the dense forest of ghosts, outside a small valley.
There are also hundreds of ghosts wandering around.
This valley is not big, and the buildings inside are very simple.
Compared with the residences of other Soul-Destroying Palace disciples, it is much worse.
After all, the disciples of the Soul-Destroying Hall have always avoided extravagance.
Even their ordinary disciples live in extremely luxurious places.
As for this small courtyard, it is a bit too simple, elegant and quiet.
This small courtyard is where Han Yuer and Qingqiu Yaoguang were imprisoned.
The courtyard is as quiet as ever.
In fact, this small courtyard has been so quiet in the past few years.
It was only a few days ago that Kong Yangyu's arrival caused such a slight stir.
As for Kong Yangyu, he never came again since he left angrily that day.
Han Yuer and Qingqiu Yaoguang have returned to the tranquility of the past.
At this time, there was also a slightly weird ghost wandering to the edge of the forest.
The place where he was was no longer seven or eight meters away from the valley grassland.
He pretended to look around casually, and floated forward slowly pretending to be casual.
Soon, he came to the edge.
At this time, we were only one step away from the valley.
But he knew he couldn't step out of there.
As soon as he steps out, even if the sunlight does not kill him, he will be punished by the rules set by the powerful in this dense forest of ghosts.
In fact, he doesn't need to go out.
He was just wandering around here, waiting patiently.
Finally, I don’t know how long it took.
Suddenly, the door of the small courtyard opened with a creak.
A figure walked out.
This is a little girl who is only in her teens, with yellow hair and a long tail. She is not even a girl.
The big eyes are a bit innocent, which is really cute.
She was wearing a lotus pink dress, her head lowered, and she seemed to be worried.
She walked slowly to the edge of the woods.
After seeing her arrival, many of those ghosts gathered over there.
However, what they see on their faces is not the excitement, cruelty, bloodthirsty, and greed that comes with seeing fresh blood.
