Chapter five hundred and seventy: Sea of ??Resentment
The Purple Thorn Sea is a sea of purple thorns full of vitality. There are no islands on the ocean, and the sky behind the ocean is only an inch of sky. It is not easy or easy to leave the Purple Thorn Sea, and
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However, everyone easily found the place to leave the Purple Thorn Sea. It was an island under the sea. Perhaps it was just the peak of the earth, but now it has been swallowed up by the purple thorns, and only the hard ones are left on it.
There are no rocks, no soil, no vegetation, let alone any living creatures.
There is a special kind of brilliance shining on this island, which is not dazzling but is extremely repulsive to the purple-red thorns around it.
"Is this here?" Although everyone saw purple-red thorns surging towards here, they did not enter the island.
The peaks on the island exude a gray aura. Although it is not strong, it actually makes people feel resentful.[
"What is this?" Feng Ji's expression changed and he exclaimed: "Resentment!!"
There is a hole on the pinnacle of the island, like the crater on a volcano, but it is completely dark when viewed from the top, so this seems to be an unreliable entrance.
Everyone was already hesitant to enter it, but since this is where Leng Xiaoran brought him in, it wouldn't be too deceiving, right?
Leng Xiaoran also looked at the mouth of the mountain in surprise, looking at the gray aura. Then his face changed slightly, as if he noticed something, and he took two steps towards it, slightly feeling the remaining aura in the air, "
This breath..." Leng Xiaoran's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had guessed something, and then he said to everyone: "It should be here."
"Here?" Lin Er seemed unwilling to go down, frowning, and his triangular face immediately turned into a triangular pyramid shape.
"Go down..." Leng Xiaoran left her last words, and her body fell directly into the darkness.
Everyone looked at each other and joined in...
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Thousands of miles of resentment, resentment soaring into the sky, the ubiquitous gray resentment floating in the air like smoke and dust, coming with the wind but not going away with the wind.
This is the world shrouded in gray aura. There seems to be no day or night. Although it is not eerie, it will definitely make people have evil thoughts. Ten figures descend like streams of light into this dead world,
Looking at the gloomy scene around me, I couldn't help but feel a different kind of emotion in my heart.
"With such strong resentment, most people would probably go crazy without turning into a murderous maniac again, right?" Jin Gun suppressed the murderous aura in his body and said in a slightly cold tone.
"Indeed, I have never seen resentment reach such a strong level." Feng Ji also said calmly.
Jin Qian had already revealed the halberd in his hand, "Southern Xinjiang is indeed Southern Xinjiang. What we saw and heard along the way is almost invisible to other places." Everyone was also shocked by the dangerous situation deep in Southern Xinjiang.
Full of emotions.
"Let's go over and have a look." Some people didn't intend to stay here for a long time.
The ten people kept their feet on the ground. Although the sky was full of smoke and resentment, they could still barely see the road ahead. There were still mountains and rivers, but there was a dead silence. It seemed that no living beings had wandered here for thousands of years.
That’s it.
"It seems to be due to resentment. I'm afraid there aren't any living beings here, right?" Bai Ling'er said.
Although the trees are still very tall, their branches and leaves are dry and haggard, and the bark is cracked and rolled. I think it is caused by the sunlight not being able to penetrate the strong resentment. As for the mountains and rivers, they are like tombs, with many snow-white skeletons exposed on them, like white monuments with red letters.
The tombstones stand proudly on the top of the mountain. The water is still green, but the dead green feeling is probably extremely scary. No one is probably interested in taking a taste.
On the way, everyone still saw the traces of fighting in various places along the way, but judging from the age of the traces, they were hundreds of years old, but these were still recent, and it could be said that they were thousands of years ago. This is the only analysis.
, everyone understood a little bit, this place should have been an ordinary mountain and wilderness, and it should not be any more ordinary in southern Xinjiang. However, one day, the sudden outburst of resentment changed this place.
Regardless of whether it is a human being or a ferocious beast, once resentment enters the body, I am afraid that it cannot escape the path of killing, and the bones everywhere here may be the result of the killing.[
Everyone's cultivation is not weak, so it is not easy for resentment to invade everyone's body and mind. If you don't open your whole body and mind, resentment will almost never be able to invade.
No one wanted to know the origin of the resentment. Now that they entered the place where the resentment was soaring, it was dark and dark everywhere. "I wonder where this is?" someone asked. Naturally, someone answered, "I don't know..."
"We don't know much about the depths of Southern Xinjiang. Even if we enter the hinterland of Southern Xinjiang, we probably don't know where we are. If we want to find the strange place in Southern Xinjiang, it will not be easy." Feng Ji said,
He was becoming more and more afraid of this southern Xinjiang. There was no guarantee that some strange beasts and birds might appear at any time.
"We are hard to find, and so are others. I just heard that there is a poisonous sect in southern Xinjiang. I wonder how much they know about southern Xinjiang?" Bai Ling'er said lightly, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, although the smile was very light.
, but she also thought of something, "The master of the Edu Sect in Southern Xinjiang has good cultivation. If he goes into the depths of Southern Xinjiang alone, no one can stop him."
"Indeed, the members of the Edu Sect are all good at using poisons. There are many poisons in southern Xinjiang. It seems that they have taken advantage of the right time and place. The leader of the Edu Sect, Xia Du, can also be regarded as the main cultivation of the Edu Sect.
The tallest one, if he hadn't made too many enemies in the Middle-earth, I'm afraid the Poison Sect would have already invaded the Middle-earth." Fengji didn't know where he heard the gossip from, and Bai Ling'er didn't know much about it either.
"If Xia Du takes action this time, we really have no chance. Even the top experts cannot resist the temptation of the vision of the thousand-year holy spring coming to the mortal world, and the Edu Sect is probably the poorest among the sects."
Bai Ling'er said that starting a sect in southern Xinjiang, whether it is based on the number of people in the sect or the spiritual energy that occupies the land, is not as good as coming to the blessed land of Dongtian occupied by several sects in the Middle Kingdom.
When they thought that Xia Du might take action, everyone's hearts slowly sank, "If Xia Du takes action, I'm afraid it will affect Gu. But if he really dares to take action, I'm afraid the Central-Earth sect will not stand idly by and watch.
It's not what Xia Du wants. And for people like Xia Du, poisons are more tempting than divine weapons." What Leng Xiaoran said was true, and everyone nodded after hearing this.
"Bai Ling'er, is there any record of where this place is in the Southern Xinjiang map you saw?" Leng Xiaoran suddenly asked.
Bai Ling'er frowned lightly, pondered for a while, and then shook his head sadly, "No, there are no records of entering here from the Purple Thorn Sea. There are definitely a lot of missing parts in the Southern Xinjiang Map I have seen, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help with the rest.
How busy are you?"
Leng Xiaoran nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "If you can move in and out of Southern Xinjiang freely, your cultivation level must be the best in the world. However, you are still interested in writing a map of Southern Xinjiang. If you are not from Southern Xinjiang, you must have some knowledge of Southern Xinjiang."
A different kind of interest."
"What do you mean?" Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and then asked speculatively: "Is it true?"
"Do you still remember something in the Southern Xinjiang Map that surprised you?" Leng Xiaoran asked Bai Ling'er.
Leng Xiaoran's question immediately shocked Bai Ling'er, "There are indeed many places with strange words written on the Southern Xinjiang map. I have never seen or heard of them. And among them are ancient Chinese characters.
It was also filled in later. So, this atlas of Southern Xinjiang was not drawn by people from the Middle Earth."
"Well. Southern Xinjiang is not a place that ordinary people can go. Moreover, witches have been prevalent in Southern Xinjiang since ancient times, and monsters are rampant. Thousands of years ago, the Soul-Eating Sky Demon also revived, and all kinds of ferocious beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains listened to its call.
How can we draw a map of Southern Xinjiang if he is not that kind of person?" Leng Xiaoran said, analyzing that the source of the map of Southern Xinjiang must be a person or monster from Southern Xinjiang.
However, Leng Xiaoran still had something to say, "But here, I might know something."
Although everyone was a little surprised when they heard Leng Xiaoran's words, they were still willing to listen and turned their eyes towards Leng Xiaoran.
In the dense gray fog, Leng Xiaoran's figure fluttered like a ghost, as if his footsteps were walking on the ground and out of thin air. "There are several great resorts in southern Xinjiang, and this is one of the thousands of miles of resentment." Leng Xiaoran said calmly.
He said with a smile, and raised his right hand gently. The resentment on his palm floated but could not enter Leng Xiaoran's body. It seemed that there was some kind of power to repel the resentment.
"I heard about the Sea of Resentment in Southern Xinjiang not long ago. If the resentment here hadn't been so intense, I probably wouldn't have been able to recognize it." Leng Xiaoran looked at the surrounding areas. There was no sound or movement, and there was only complete silence.
The place of death.
"What about the other resorts?" Lin Er asked. This question was not the same, but the theory of the problem coming from Lin Er's mouth would always give people a special feeling.
"There are not many resorts in southern Xinjiang, but we have already visited quite a few." Leng Xiaoran said with a smile, without saying it clearly.
"Uh..." Lin Er touched his nose and seemed to feel that his nose was a little itchy.
"Sea of Resentment?" Jin Qiang was confused, "The sea again?" It seemed that Jin Qian didn't like the sea, so he threw his halberd onto his shoulder and acted like a street gangster.
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"This is not the sea yet, it should be here soon." Leng Xiaoran looked at the gray front and seemed to feel the surging breath of the waves, but the waves of air filled it, driving the gray breath to spread and flow.
Everyone is also daydreaming about the sea of resentment, what does it look like?--