Ning Cheng's thoughts turned for a while, and he understood the mystery.
Chuan Xin Lou is really thick and dark, and he has used San Qian to deal with himself before. It's just that Chuan Xin Lou didn't expect that he was not the ant who let him knead, and after three rounds, he couldn't do anything to Ning Cheng.
At this time, Chuan Xin Lou had obtained Dao Fruit, as long as he went back to retreat, he would probably go further. At this time, what he hopes most in Chuanxinlou is not to have any accidents.
To Chuanxin Tower, Ningcheng was an accident. Once everyone gets out of here, it is very likely that he has gone to the trouble of Sangan. Guo San Gan is not his opponent, so he can only find the shelter of Chuanxin.
As the eldest brother of Chuanxin Tower, he naturally couldn't sit back and watch that the three were destroyed by Ningcheng. It's just that he is not sure to get rid of himself and he will lose out. How can Chuanxinlou be injured at this critical moment when he obtains the Tao fruit and is about to preach the Tao? Not only could he not be injured, but he was also unwilling to offend Ning Cheng.
Since Chuanxinlou didn't want to offend himself, he could only make Guosangan disappear just right.
What Chuanxinlou didn't expect was that Ning Cheng's divine consciousness was so powerful that he could see his small movements in this kind of wind.
Ning Cheng sighed inwardly, compared to these great emperors, his kindness is simply a blank sheet of paper.
"If this continues, none of us will survive." Yi Jiufeng's expression was extremely gloomy, and the yin wind was turning stronger and stronger every time, and she was right.
Xun Zhihe approached Ning Cheng subconsciously, her clothes had already been torn apart by the yin wind, and her expression was extremely ugly. If it comes again for the third time, perhaps only Ningcheng's Promise Qinglei City can stop it. She approached Ningcheng, intending to seek asylum from Ningcheng like Man Lun. It's just that she is the Star Emperor and has nothing to do with Ning Cheng. This time I came here without Ning Cheng's approval, so I was really embarrassed to ask for help.
Both Fang Kang Tianji and Qiao Kairui did not speak, and obviously agreed with Yi Jiufeng. But agree to agree. If you can't come up with a good solution, even if you know that it's dangerous to continue, you can't do anything.
"Sect Master Ning, Youying Temple is the place of your Jiangzhou Star, do you have a good way?" Seeing that everyone couldn't figure out how to do it, Yi Jiufeng had to look at Ning Cheng and ask.
Ning Cheng looked at the paper door in the distance, before speaking, there were waves of sobbing. Obviously, after a while, the third wave of overcast wind will blow over.
Everyone's faces were hard to look like, and Xun Zhihe, who had a weaker cultivation base, was even more pale. She had just entered the late stage of the Eternal Realm, and it was not easy to be able to persist until now. Otherwise, as a great emperor, how could she want to seek shelter from Ning Cheng
"There is no way out in this place. Even if we find a way out on the edge of the square, it will be too late. My idea is to enter the gate of hell first..."
As soon as Ning Cheng said what he said, everyone was stunned. Enter the gate of hell? When the yin wind came just now, it seemed that there was also one of the paper doors of Hell's Gate. If you enter this place where the wind is raging, wouldn't it be death
After Ning Cheng made this decision, he didn't wait for others to answer at all. He rushed to the gate of hell first. It has nothing to do with him whether others come in or not, he will go in and talk about it.
Seeing Ning Cheng rushing into the gate of hell, Man Lun just hesitated for a while before rushing over with Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng is gone, it is a dead end for him to stay here, it is better to follow Ning Cheng. Following Xun Zhihe, Mu Hao and others also rushed over.
Yin Feng's whimper grew louder, and Chuanxinlou and others could only rush into the gate of hell. As Ning Cheng said, there is really nowhere to go except the gate of hell.
After everyone entered the paper door, the paper door squeaked and closed. Except for the rustle of the paper on the paper door, except for the rustle of the paper on the door, everyone’s spiritual consciousness could no longer feel any scene in the square outside. .
A huge pond appeared in front of everyone. The water in the pond was like ink, shiny black. Ning Cheng's suppressed spiritual sense couldn't see through the bottom of the pool. There was a stone stele on the edge of the pool. On the stone stele was three large black characters, Huangquan Pond.
There are two doors on the opposite side of Huangquan Pond, one of which is written with a red word'sheng', which looks bloody and terrible, and the other door has a black word'death' written on it.
Whether it's the word'life' or the word'death', it makes people feel uncomfortable. Apart from two doors and a pond, there is nothing else here.
"There are only two doors, life and death, no matter whether we go in or not, we have no way to go." Fang Kang Tianji said in a deep voice.
No one answered Wang Kang Tianji's words, no matter which door he entered, it seemed that it was not a simple matter. The sound of the paper door clattering outside is even clearer. It seems that the paper door will break open in the next moment, and then the wind will swept in.
Fang Kang Tianji snorted, "If this is the case, I will leave first."
After speaking, Fang Kang Tianji rushed directly into the dead door. As soon as Fang Kang Tianji entered, a cloud of Yin Qi came, and the breath of Fang Kang Tianji completely disappeared.
No one spoke, and no one felt that Wang Kang Tianji's choice to die was wrong.
"I'm leaving too." After Yi Jiufeng finished speaking, he rushed over as well. In this small place, it is too depressing. If it was just depression, everyone felt a breath of death as soon as they came in. It can be said that the longer you stay here, the heavier the oppressive breath of death.
Even if they were all eternal monks, they couldn't stop this sixth sense of death suppression.
It cannot be said that the door chosen by Wang Kang Tianji was wrong. Although he entered the door of death, who can be sure of the two doors of life and death, and which door can survive
Moreover, the cold and cold breath of Shengmen and the bloody'sheng' character made people even more uncomfortable.
But not everyone has the same mindset as Fang Kang Tianji, and Yi Jiufeng chose the'sheng' gate. Similarly, after she entered, she disappeared completely without any breath.
Chuan Xin Lou glanced at Ning Cheng coldly, and rushed into the gate of death without hesitation. Obviously, he and Fang Kang Tianji had the same opinion, and the gate of death was much safer.
Three of the Four Great Emperors left, and the others rushed in. Qiao Kairui entered the gate of death, while Manlun, Xin Mao and Mu Hao rushed into the gate of life.
After just a few breaths, only Ning Cheng and Xun Zhihe were left in this room.
The sound of the yin wind blasting on the paper door became louder and louder. Every time it blasted on the paper door, it made people feel a little flustered.
Xun Zhihe looked at Ning Cheng and asked cautiously, "Sect Master Ning, I really didn’t think about responding to the three tasks when I came here. I came purely for the Shadow Temple. I knew I didn’t get anything here. It may fall, and I will definitely not come."
Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Xun is too worried. I never thought that Senior Sister Xun had come to help San Gan or the others."
"Thank you for your generosity, Sect Master Ning, this time I am Xun Zhihe immortal, and I will definitely make a special trip to Xuanhuangzong to say thanks in the future..." Xun Zhihe didn't finish a word, and the violent yin wind struck again.
Ning Cheng's heart moved, and he simply offered Promise Qinglei City to help Xun Zhihe block it.
After the yin wind passed, Xun Zhihe said gratefully, "Thank you, Sect Master Ning, for taking the initiative. Shouldn't Sect Master Ning, let us leave here together?"
Ning Cheng shook his head, "Senior Sister Xun, let's go ahead, I'll brew it for a while."
After speaking, Ning Cheng added, "I think the security of the dead door is higher. Of course, this is my own intuition."
Ning Cheng knew that Xun Zhihe wanted to ask him which door he should enter, but Xun Zhihe was not sure.
Hearing what Ning Cheng said, Xun Zhihe quickly thanked him, "Thank you Sect Master Ning, I'm leaving now."
After speaking, Xun Zhihe's figure flashed before disappearing into the dead door. She really listened to Ning Cheng's words and entered the gate of death.
After everyone left, Ning Cheng didn't enter any door, his eyes fixed on the dark pool in front of him.
If he hadn't felt a very familiar breath in this pool, he must have entered one of the doors. Because when he came, he felt a familiar breath in this pond. And now he remembered what kind of breath it was, it was a gray toot breath.
Hui Dudu had followed him for many years, and later he put Hui Dudu beside Ruolan. Hui Dudu ran away to help Ruolan find resources for cultivation. Because Hui Dudu had disappeared around Snow-Covered City, Ning Cheng deliberately searched for a few days later, but did not find any clues. What he didn't expect was that he would feel the gray toot aura in this dark yellow spring pond.
With Hui Dudu's strength, it is absolutely impossible to come here by himself. Hui Dudu appeared here, it must have been brought by someone else. If someone can bring Huidudu here, it means that the Shadow Temple is not as simple as it seems.
If Hui Dudu hadn't followed him for a long time and helped Ruolan find the lost cultivation resources, Ning Cheng would not have stayed.
This place gave him a very dangerous aura, no matter how dangerous he was, after knowing that Huidudu was here, he couldn't leave Huidudu.
Ning Cheng directly sacrificed the Promise Qinglei City and flew down into the Huangquan Pond. Ning Cheng's divine sense was stronger than the rest of the eternal realm cultivators, and he still couldn't use his divine sense to penetrate the bottom of the Yellow Spring Pool. To find Hui Dudu, there is no other good way except to enter Huangquan Pond himself.
As soon as Ning Cheng entered the Huangquan Pond, the cold breath that had drawn away from the original spirit quickly invaded. The Promise Qing Thunder City was Ning Cheng's number one magic weapon. Even if there was no weapon spirit, Ning Cheng still used the Promise Qing Thunder City to split the surrounding pitch-black pool water.
Huangquan Pool didn't seem to be deep. After Ning Cheng came in, he felt that the pool seemed like a bottomless pit, with no boundaries at all.
Ning Cheng held the Nirvana Spear tightly and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. The more he reached the bottom of the pool, the more cold he felt. This is not purely the icy natural cold, but a kind of cold that penetrates into the soul of the soul.
(Good night, friends!)
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