Chapter 742: Netherworld Pond

Ning Cheng turned his mind a little, and he understood the mystery.

Chuanxinlou is really thick and black, and he used Sangan to deal with him before. It's just that Chuan Xinlou didn't expect that he was not an ant to be manipulated by him, and after three years, he would not be able to do anything to Ning Cheng.

At this time, Chuanxinlou has obtained the Dao fruit, as long as he goes back to retreat, it is very likely that he will go further. At this moment, what Chuanxinlou hopes most is not to have any accidents.

For Chuanxinlou, Ningcheng was an accident. Once everyone goes out from here, it is very likely that he has troubled Sangan. Guo Sangan is not his opponent, so he can only find shelter through the heart.

Chuanxinlou, as the eldest brother of the past three cadres, naturally couldn't just sit back and watch the past three cadres be wiped out by him, Ning Cheng. It's just that he didn't have the confidence to kill himself in Chuanxinlou, maybe both sides would suffer. How could Chuanxinlou be injured at this critical moment when he obtained the Dao Fruit and was about to prove the Dao? Not only could he not get hurt, but he was not even willing to offend Ning Cheng.

Since he Chuanxinlou didn't want to offend him, he could only make Guo Sangan disappear properly.

What Chuanxinlou didn't expect was that Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he could see his little movements amidst the wind.

Ning Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, compared to these great emperors, his kindness is simply a blank slate.

"If this continues, neither of us will be able to survive." Yi Jiufeng's face was extremely gloomy, the wind was getting stronger every time, and she was right.

Xun Zhihe approached Ning Cheng subconsciously. The clothes on her body had already been torn into a mess by the wind, and her face was also extremely ugly. If it comes a third time, perhaps only Ning Cheng's Wuji Qinglei City can block it. She is close to Ning Cheng. He planned to seek asylum in Ningcheng like Man Lun. only. She is a star emperor. It has nothing to do with Ning Cheng. Coming here this time without Ning Cheng's consent, I am really embarrassed to ask for help.

Neither Zhang Kang Tianji nor Qiao Kairui spoke, obviously agreeing with Yi Jiufeng's words. But if you agree, you agree. If you can't come up with a good solution, even if you know it's dangerous to continue, you can't do anything about it.

"Sect Master Ning, the Shadow Temple is your Jiangzhou star place, do you have a good solution?" Yi Jiufeng saw that no one could come up with a solution. He had no choice but to look at Ning Cheng and ask.

Ning Cheng looked at the paper door in the distance, but before he could speak, there was another burst of whimpering. Obviously, after a while, the third wave of cloudy wind will blow over.

Everyone's faces were ugly, and Xun Zhihe, who was weaker in cultivation, was even a little pale. She has just entered the late stage of the Eternal Realm, and it is not easy to persist until now. Otherwise, with her status as a great emperor,

How could he want to seek Ning Cheng for shelter?

"There is no way out of this place at all. 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's words came out, everyone was stunned. Into the gates of hell? When the wind came just now. It seems that there is also one of the paper doors of the gate of hell. If this is a place where the wind is raging, isn't it courting death?

After Ning Cheng made this decision. Without waiting for others to answer, 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 first.

Seeing Ning Cheng rushing into the gate of hell, Man Lun only hesitated for a moment, then followed Ning Cheng and rushed over. With Ning Cheng gone, it would be a dead end for him to stay here, he might as well follow Ning Cheng. Immediately following, Xun Zhihe, Mu Hao and others also rushed over.

Yinfeng's whimpering became louder and louder, and Chuanxinlou and the others could only rush through the gate of hell. As Ning Cheng said, there is really nowhere to go except for the gates of hell.

After everyone entered the paper door, the paper door creaked and closed, except for the wind blowing the paper on the paper door and rattling, everyone's spiritual sense could no longer feel any scene in the square outside. .

A huge pool appeared in front of everyone, the water in this pool was like ink, black and shiny. Ning Cheng's suppressed spiritual sense was also unable to see through the bottom of this pool. There was a stone tablet on the edge of this pool. On the stone tablet were three large black characters, Huangquan Pool.

There are two doors on the opposite side of the Yellow Spring Pond, one of which has a red word 'birth' written on it, which looks bloody and terrifying, and the other door has a black word 'death' written on it.

Whether it is the word "life" or the word "death", people feel uncomfortable when they read it. Except for these two doors and a pool, there is nothing else here.

"There are only two doors of life and death here, no matter whether we go in or not, we have no way to go." Zhang Kang Tianji said in a deep voice.

No one answered Zhang Kang Tianji's words, no matter which door to enter, it seemed that it was not a simple matter. The rattling sound of the paper door outside was even clearer. It seemed that the paper door would burst open in the next moment, and then the dark wind would sweep in.

Zhang Kang Tianji snorted, "In that case, I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Kang Tianji rushed straight into the door of death. As soon as Zhang Kang Tianji entered, a wave of Yin Qi swept over, and the breath of Zhang Kang Tianji disappeared completely.

No one spoke, and no one felt that Zhang Kang Tianji's choice of death was wrong.

"I'm leaving too." After Yi Jiufeng finished speaking, she also rushed over. In this small place, it is really too depressing. It's fine if it's just repression. As soon as everyone came in, they felt a breath of death. It can be said that the longer you stay here, the heavier the oppressive atmosphere of death will be.

Even if there are all Eternal Realm monks here, they can't stop the death suppression of this sixth sense.

It cannot be said that Zhang Kang Tianji chose the wrong door. Although he entered the door of death, who can be sure that there are two doors of life and death, and which door can survive?

Moreover, the cold aura of the Shengmen, and the bloody word "sheng" made people feel even more uncomfortable.

But not everyone has the same thoughts as Zhang Kang Tianji, Yi Jiufeng chose the 'Sheng' school. Similarly, after she entered, she disappeared completely without any breath.

Chuanxinlou gave Ning Cheng a cold look, and rushed into the gate of death without hesitation. Obviously, he had the same opinion as Zhang Kang Tianji, and the gate of death was much safer.

Three of the Four Great Emperors left, and the rest rushed in one after another. Qiao Kairui also entered the gate of death, while Man Lun, Xin Mao, and Mu Hao rushed into the gate of life.

In just a few breaths, only Ning Cheng and Xun Zhihe were left in the room.

The sound of the Yin wind hitting the paper door became louder and louder, and every time it hit the paper door, it would make 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 Sangan when I came here. I came here purely for the Shadow Temple. If I had known that I would get nothing here, It may also fall, and I will definitely not come."

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Xun is too worried, I never thought that Senior Sister Xun came to help Sangan or other people."

"Thank you, Sect Master Ning, for your generosity. This time, I, Xun Zhihe, will not die. I will definitely make a special trip to Xuanhuangzong to express my thanks in the future..." Before Xun Zhihe could finish his sentence, the berserk wind came again.

Ning Cheng's heart moved, and he simply sacrificed Wuji Qingleicheng to help Xun Zhihe block it.

As the wind passed by, Xun Zhihe said gratefully, "Thank you, Sovereign Ning, for your action. How about we leave here together, Sovereign Ning?"

Ning Cheng shook his head, "Senior Sister Xun go ahead, I'll brew for a while."

After finishing speaking, Ning Cheng added, "I think the door of death is safer, of course, this is my own intuition."

Ning Cheng knew that Xun Zhihe wanted to ask which door he should enter, but Xun Zhihe was not sure.

When Xun Zhihe heard Ning Cheng's words, he quickly thanked, "Thank you, Sect Master Ning, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Xun Zhihe's figure flickered and disappeared into the gate of death. 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 gaze was fixed on the pitch-black pool in front of him.

If he hadn't felt a very familiar atmosphere in the pool, he must have entered one of the doors. Because when he came, he felt a familiar atmosphere in the pool. And now he remembered what kind of aura it was, it was a gray aura.

Hui Dudu has followed him for many years, and later he put Hui Dudu next to Ruolan. Hui Dudu ran away to help Ruolan find training resources. Because Hui Dudu disappeared around the snow-covered city, Ning Cheng searched for it for a few days later, but he didn't find any clues. What he didn't expect was that he would feel the gray breath in this dark Huangquan pool.

With Hui Dudu's strength, it is absolutely impossible to come here by himself. Now that Huidudu 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 appears on the surface.

If Huidudu 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 atmosphere, no matter how dangerous it was, after knowing that Huidudu was here, he couldn't leave Huidudu behind.

Ning Cheng directly sacrificed the Wuji Qinglei City, and jumped down the Yellow Spring Pool. Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness is stronger than the rest of the Eternal Realm cultivators, but he still couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the bottom of the Netherworld Pool. To find Huidudu, there is no other good way except for him to enter Huangquanchi himself.

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the Netherworld Pool, the cold aura that had withdrawn from the primordial spirit quickly invaded. The Promise Blue Thunder City is Ning Cheng's number one magic weapon, even if he doesn't have the weapon spirit, at this moment Ning Cheng still uses the Promise Blue Thunder City to split the surrounding pitch-black pool.

The Netherworld Pond didn't seem to be deep, but after Ning Cheng entered, it felt like this pool was like a bottomless pit, with no limit at all.

Ning Cheng held the Nirvana spear tightly, and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. The more he got to the bottom of the pool, the colder it felt. This is not purely the kind of icy natural cold, but a kind of chill that seeps into the soul of the primordial spirit.

(Good night friends!) (To be continued...)

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