Everyone's eyes followed her and looked in that direction.
That is the direction of the first peak.
"Elf Emperor, could it be said that the lair of the Purgatory Messenger is in that direction?"
The Emperor of Light and Shadow asked carelessly.
It has always been at odds with the Shadow Emperor, but it is relatively harmonious with the Elf Emperor.
For an emperor like the Elf Emperor who is eye-catching, peace-loving, and powerful at the same time, except for idiots like the Killing Emperor, the other emperors have a good impression of her.
It can be said that if the elf emperor joins any party, the other emperors will agree and will never worry about the elf emperor stabbing him in the back.
Unfortunately, the Elf Emperor and the Xuanwu Emperor had a fateful relationship, and the other emperors had no chance at all.
The Elf Emperor walked forward barefoot, and with every step he took, ripples rippled under his feet.
"According to the information I have collected, the Purgatory Messenger's lair should be in this direction. However, I cannot confirm their exact location."
Having said this, the Elf Emperor fell silent, wondering what he was thinking in his mind.
After a while, her brows gradually tightened.
"This situation is very different from previous situations. I have a bad feeling. Everyone should be careful."
The information collected by the Elf Emperor had obviously been deliberately concealed by the purgatory messengers in some way, so it was not complete at all and was rather vague.
There isn't much valid information she can analyze.
But this bad premonition is definitely not wrong.
The Elf Emperor frowned.
Her reminder was naturally completely ignored by the emperors.
Compared with finding the Purgatory Fruit, gaining the ability to freely enter and exit the small purgatory, and leaving this hellish place, what is a little danger?
No matter how dangerous the Purgatory Messenger is, he is only a peak emperor at most. There has been no precedent for a Semi-Saint level Purgatory Messenger in the past.
I believe this time will be no exception.
Four forces and five emperors flew towards the first peak.
As long as you determine the direction and explore all the way, you will always find clues about the Purgatory Messenger and find the Purgatory Messenger's lair.
At this moment, it is ten miles away from the Endless Mountains.
A group of evil beasts flew over with frowns on their faces.
"What's going on? Emperor Gu Xuan's aura has actually disappeared?"
"It can't disappear. It must have entered a special space and we can't feel it anymore."
"According to the direction in which Emperor Guxuan was last detected, we must go all the way to find Emperor Guxuan. As for the Purgatory Fruit, let's forget it. Without the Emperor to support us, we won't be able to keep the Purgatory Fruit even if we get it."
The evil beasts all talked about it, and finally made a decision and continued flying in the direction where they finally sensed Gu Xuan.
This direction is naturally the direction of the first peak.
As for the client of Emperor Gu Xuan, he had no idea that he had inexplicably taken over the mantle of killing the great emperor.
At this moment, Gu Xuan only felt a sense of aggrievedness in his heart.
A total of seven heaven-level purgatory envoys surrounded him, doing various research.
In the distance, there are two more Purgatory Messengers who are many times stronger than the Heaven-level Purgatory Messengers, and they are presiding over the seventh batch of sowing tasks of Purgatory Fruits.
Of course, in Gu Xuan's eyes, these two purgatory messengers are no weaker than the Killing Emperor, and they are still heaven-level purgatory messengers.
There is no way, there are only four levels of purgatory messengers: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Even if the purgatory messengers from the holy realm come, they can only be at the heaven level.
Gu Xuan released his soul power and carefully observed the situation around him, but his body remained motionless, standing on the spot as if he was sluggish.
As a flesh-and-blood person, having a group of puppets study which part of your body is broken is the most frustrating thing - bar none!
"What exactly is going on? This earth-level puppet has a strong sense of death. I have also used soul power to detect its heart, and there is no sign of damage."
A purgatory messenger tilted his head.
Gu Xuanxin said: "With your little soul power, you can't see any signs of damage! The information you detected is just a disguise by this emperor. Don't say it's bad, I can't even turn you into a big watermelon."
question!"
"And the body is actually so hard. An ordinary earth-level puppet would have been cut in half under the scythe I just struck, but it was actually unscathed?"
"Is this strange?"
"This is weird!"
Several purgatory envoys feel a little big-headed. As heaven-level puppets, and with independent souls at their core, their intelligence is the same as that of humans, and they have their own memories and personalities.
From Gu Xuan's point of view, they were already in a daze.
If he suddenly burst out and exerted all his strength, he might be able to kill seven times in one fell swoop. However, the two semi-saint-level purgatory messengers behind him were not easy to deal with.
Moreover, Gu Xuan knew that there were many Purgatory Messengers here, but they were all made by Yue'er, and maybe some were made by Jueqing. Strictly speaking, they were still half of his own people.
Therefore, Gu Xuan does not intend to kill these messengers of purgatory unless necessary.
The seven heaven-level purgatory messengers studied for a long time and found nothing. They finally got impatient and casually imposed a few restraints on Gu Xuan, then left Gu Xuan hanging there. They considered the recovery complete and ignored him.
When the matter is over, they will naturally take Gu Xuan back to the Secret Realm of Time and let the adults practice it, and that will be it.
With these heavenly messengers of purgatory gone, Gu Xuan naturally wished for more. He could finally explore this place with less scruples.
Gu Xuan released his soul power, spreading around like a tide.
This space is very large, with a radius of three miles, and the dedicated purgatory fruit sowing range has a radius of one mile.
Originally, Gu Xuan believed that the Purgatory Fruit must be a very rare thing. As long as there are not many of these natural and earthly treasures, a tree with just one or two fruits is enough.
But this is obviously not the case.
The purgatory fruit trees here can simply sow hundreds of seeds.
These seeds sprouted quickly, emerged from the soil, and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in the blink of an eye, they were already one foot tall.
The heaven-level purgatory envoys worked with their own hands, each taking out a small porcelain bottle and carefully adding a drop to each purgatory fruit tree.
Then, the Purgatory Fruit Tree seemed to have been baptized by time. Although it did not continue to grow, the trunk and branches became stronger.
"That is the water of time that accelerates growth! With one drop like this, the purgatory fruit tree must be at least ten years old. Let me go, water of time, give me a bottle, and I can cultivate a quasi-medicine ancestor. This is simply a waste of resources.
!What a waste of natural resources!”
Gu Xuan was screaming in his heart.
Although others are wasting it, why does my heart hurt so much?