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Chapter 328 Dark Flame Fruit(1/2)

"Of course Zhu won't have any objections, but Brother Fei may have quite a few objections."

Zhu Yinzi had never thought of becoming a Taoist couple with Ao Qing. He was not a masochistic person who only liked women who were stronger than him.

Although the elders of the Chirong tribe wanted him to become a Taoist couple with Ao Qing, and many elders even came forward to propose marriage, they were all rejected without exception.

And he himself didn't like Ao Qing. It was uncomfortable to have his Taoist companion weighing him down every day. The proud Zhu Yinzi couldn't bear it at all.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed not Ao Qing's opponent, but he is not interested if he is not interested. However, when Ao Qing said that he wanted to become a Taoist couple with Lin Changsheng, he felt particularly awkward.

He felt like he was being ridden by someone. Although Lin Changsheng was indeed terrifyingly strong, the secret confrontation in the arena made him understand that he was definitely not Lin Changsheng's opponent.

Lin Changsheng was more terrifying than Ao Qing and could kill him at any time. If he hadn't known the rules, he would have thought that Lin Changsheng was a fake from the Feiling Tribe of the Integration Stage.

"He is just a loser who is no more powerful than you. So what if he has any objections."

Ao Qing scoffed.

There was no surprise in the conversation between the two that fell into Lin Changsheng's ears, but the latter was not very interested in Ao Qing. Firstly, it did not meet his aesthetic taste, and secondly, it was too young.

So after listening, he stopped paying attention and looked towards the abyss.

I saw a black land not far behind the door.

Not only was there no grass growing on the ground, the soil and rocks were all dark in color, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless.

And high in the sky, there is a sea of ​​fog formed by a layer of gray-white mist. It is extremely thick, and the edge cannot be seen when looking up. It looks extremely thick.

The gap left between the sea of ​​mist and the ground was only thirty or forty feet high and seemed extremely narrow, but the strange wind roaring inside was continuous, as if it could swallow everything.

Everyone couldn't help but feel uneasy after seeing it.

"Okay, we've arrived here. Except for the Holy Son, no one else is allowed to take a step forward. The gate to the abyss is thousands of miles away in the mist." The old woman holding a crutch with one hand suddenly said.

Although the sound was not loud, it reached everyone's ears clearly and unusually, and the originally agitated crowd immediately became quiet.

"Okay, now that we are here, let's start announcing the content of this trial. I think everyone has been waiting impatiently." The white-haired man chuckled beside him.

The old woman glanced at the white-haired man and continued calmly: "We have discussed with the elders of the Joint Elders Council that the content of this trial is different from the dark monster specified in the previous kills.

If you are required to bring back a spiritual object called the Dark Flame Fruit from the abyss of the earth, you will be considered successful in the trial. This kind of spiritual fruit is different from other spiritual objects. It is only born in places where darkness and filth are the most solemn.

"The fruit matures about once every five hundred years, and only one will be born on each fruit tree. The Dark Flame Fruit you bring back must be a mature fruit. The first layer of darkness in the abyss is not enough, so it is impossible for this to happen.

Of course, if someone doesn't believe it and wants to try his luck and look for it on the first floor, naturally let him go.

"On the second level, there may be a small amount of Dark Flame Fruit, but we cannot guarantee whether it is real. On the third level of the abyss, there will definitely be such spiritual objects, and there are a lot of them. How to act specifically is naturally decided by you.

.The trial lasts for three months. After three months, no matter how many people succeed in the trial, we will open this door again and welcome you back. Please listen carefully."

The old woman's voice was calm and authoritative, and what she said was related to the success or failure of the trial, so naturally no one dared to miss anything.

"Okay, now that I have told you all about the trial, you can set off now. After three months, I hope to see most of you again. The rest of you should go back. The Demon Sealing Gate will be closed again soon.

." The tattooed old man commanded in a deep voice.

Then he shook his sleeves and walked towards the city gate behind him without any intention of looking back.

After the white-haired man and the old woman looked at each other, they followed behind without hesitation, and then the other elders of the Joint Presbyterian Church also followed silently. Seeing this, the elders of each branch looked at the saints in their own clan.

After a few glances, he returned with a hint of worry.

Only half of them were left, so he took this opportunity to send a few more instructions, then turned away and left.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge open space outside the giant gate, only hundreds of the Holy Sons of the Feiling Tribe were left standing there looking at each other.

"Hey, what are you still thinking about? Don't you want to wait here for three months?" A laugh came from the crowd, and then the figure flickered, and one person suddenly turned into a white shadow and rushed into the distance.

Behind him, there were several people following without saying a word, who seemed to be members of his own clan.

As soon as they saw someone taking the lead to leave, many people in the crowd immediately flew towards the gap under the mist in groups.

In a short time, only a small half of the people who stayed in the same place were left.

These people are whispering and don't mind being beaten to the punch by other competitors.

For example, Lin Changsheng.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the huge silver door behind slowly closed. A burst of five-color light appeared on the surface, and the door disappeared without a trace.

There was a commotion among the remaining people!

"Let's go." Lin Changsheng glanced at the huge wall where the silver gate disappeared, waved his hand, flicked his wings behind his back, and flew out in a ball of blue light.

Bai Bi and Lei Lan turned into a ball of silver light and a ball of golden light without saying a word, and followed closely.

As soon as the three Tianpeng tribe members left, several eyes with different expressions all fell on them.

In addition to the Chirong clan members, there were also several other strange saint sons from the Feiling clan, staring at the three of them as they gradually went away with cold eyes.

The Chirong clansmen waited for the Tianpeng clan's escape light to disappear in the mist for a long time, and then set off under Zhu Yinzi's low instructions.

At this time, there were only a dozen Feiling tribesmen still remaining under the giant wall.

Most of them were the most powerful branches among the various branches of the Feiling Tribe. However, these people's eyes flickered unsteadily, and they peeked at the two remaining Saint Sons from each branch from time to time.

One is a skinny dark-skinned girl, who is Ao Qing from the Qiyue ethnic group.

The other person was an unusually tall man wearing black wooden armor.

The man was in his thirties, with four eyes that were flashing with a strange light. He also carried a broad sword as tall as him on his back, flashing with a cold golden light. Such a large object was not stored in the storage space.

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And for some reason, when the Holy Sons from other powerful branches looked at the actions of these two people, no one left easily.

After a while, seeing that no one had moved yet, Ao Qing frowned, then chuckled and flew away with more than a dozen tribesmen.

When the four young men saw this, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they took a big step and walked several feet away, chasing after Ao Qing.

Three men of the same race who were as tall as him followed him silently.

When the other Feiling tribe members saw Ao Qing and the big man leaving, their expressions softened greatly.

Many people even got together immediately to discuss something.

After a while, these people left in several waves one by one, as if they had all planned.

As a result, hundreds of the Holy Sons of the Feiling Tribe were all submerged into the black earth in front of them, and all traces disappeared.

The area near the giant wall was empty, and there was no one left.



At the same time, Lin Changsheng, Bai Bi, and Lei Lan were slowly flying in the air more than ten feet above the ground.

The motionless gray mist above was no more than twenty feet high above their heads. It was endless at first glance, and it was so gray that there was no other color. It was really depressing.

What's even more weird is that in such a narrow space, strong winds blow from the front from time to time, making it gray and extremely cold.

Naturally, this wind was unable to deal with the god-level monks, and they were easily blocked by the flash of spiritual light on the three of them.

Although there were already many Holy Sons setting out in front, most of them did not take the same route. Many people deliberately made a big circle on the way and went in another direction, so as not to end up with other people before they entered the abyss.

When the branch saint son meets, what kind of conflict will occur?

After flying more than a hundred miles, Lin Changsheng and Bai Bi deviated from the original route and found another route.

Although I am not afraid, if I am besieged, I might be in trouble.

A distance of more than ten thousand miles is not that far at all to these holy sons.

Even though they deliberately slowed down, they still approached their destination an hour later.

The situation ahead changed. The low sea of ​​fog in the sky rose. The evil wind blowing in from the opposite side suddenly became extremely fierce, and its color suddenly turned into black gray. When it blew on people, it could instantly condense into a thin layer of fog.

Thin black frost.

Of course, these black winds still cannot pose any threat to the three of them, but each person only thickens the protective aura a little bit.

After a meal, they flew out of these strange black winds. Their eyes lit up and the three of them appeared in an amazing place.

This is a flat space of unknown width, surrounded by a strange black wind. There is still a low gray mist in the sky, but it is more than a thousand feet high and rolling violently. It is very different from the previous sea of ​​fog.

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But all this was not what attracted the three of them the most. They all looked towards the ground.

The black earth that was originally empty has disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a huge abyss of unknown depth, filled with black and gray mist floating everywhere, and from time to time, strangely cold black wind blew out of it.

Looking around, I saw that this huge pit was as wide as this space.

The three of them were suspended in the void at the edge of the abyss, and the space and the width of the abyss were as small as ants.

"It seems that this is the Gate of the Abyss. Go down, but be careful. Although I don't think it will be such a coincidence that I will encounter the monster of the Abyss right away, but there is nothing wrong with paying more attention."

Lin Changsheng didn't look at it for long, he said a few words calmly, then with a flick of his wings behind his back, he plunged into the abyss and disappeared after a few flashes of black and gray mist.

After Bai Bi and Lei Lan's faces condensed, they didn't dare to neglect and flew into it together.

Lin Changsheng's figure slowly fell downwards, with green light shining all over his body, and seven or eight fist-sized moonstones appeared all around, emitting milky white light, illuminating everything within more than thirty feet with an unusually clear clarity.

It was okay when we first entered the abyss, the fog was not too dense, and we could clearly observe everything nearby.
To be continued...
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