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Chapter 1227 The Dusty Past

This time, the elders of the Tianfen clan were no longer calm and wanted to strangle Gu Chunuan to death. But Gu Chunuan was the first to cry bitterly and choked out every sentence, "Brothers, it was me who harmed you.

If I had known that this place was so dangerous, if I had known that if I forced my way in, you would die miserably here, I would rather be beaten to death by them than hand over the Soul-Breaking Bell. I can't help you."

"I deserve to die. I can't help you. Just kill me. There are so many lives. Oh my god...how should I repay you?"

She cried until she had runny noses and tears. She felt as sad as she wanted. The people of the Tianfen Clan softened their hearts all of a sudden, and the anger of the Demon Clan also subsided a lot. Only the Demon Lord was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his veins swelled.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you."

The Demon Lord said, and a big palm hit her Heavenly Spirit Cap directly.

The people of the Tianfen clan watched with cold eyes, wanting to see what Gu Chunuan was up to. Unexpectedly, Gu Chunuan was just crying there, neither moving nor fighting back, looking like he was suffering death.

Seeing that the fatal palm was about to explode her Tianling Cap, Elder Huang Taishang could no longer remain still. He took action decisively and blocked the palm for Gu Chunuan.

"There is still use in keeping her."

"This woman has no good intentions at all. She wants to trap us all here."

"this..."

The people of the Tianfen Clan didn’t know who to believe for a while.

"Yes, yes, I want to trap you all to death here, and I also want to trap myself to death here."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the people from the Tianfen Clan, the people from the Demon Clan were also more inclined to Gu Chunuan.

"If you don't believe her again, you've already reached the top."

The leader of Lan Banner fluttered his sleeves and walked away with an angry look on his face.

There is a huge blood cave at the top of Calabash Mountain. The reason why it is called the blood cave is because it is full of winding and rolling seas of blood, like criss-crossing blood veins.

In the blood cave, several corpses of Danhuigu disciples were lying on the ground. There were no signs of fighting here, but their corpses were as miserable as if they had been tortured.

These Lingchi wounds still smell like rot, and black smoke is faintly rising from his body.

What exactly did they encounter here, and how could they die so miserably?

"Tai Shang Elder, there is a way to climb up here."

"Keep going, please be careful."

After going through so much, no one dared to be careless. They were already in such a mess, now they all looked like beggars, with fluffy hair, blood all over their bodies, and their clothes were torn apart by monsters and formations and were in tatters and in tatters.

If they were walking outside, everyone would definitely think that these people are just beggars.

"Wait a minute, you go ahead."

Lan Banner pushed Gu Chunuan forward to let her clear the way.

All the disciples were dead, leaving only the core characters. No one wanted to take risks anymore. They didn't have any objections to letting Gu Chunuan clear the way.

"Okay, I'll open the way."

There was a faint cold smile on Gu Chunuan's delicate face, but there was a hint of indifference behind the cold smile.

Let her open the way, right? If she doesn't open a good way for them, wouldn't she be sorry for their "special care"?

As we walked along, it was pitch dark.

Everyone raised torches to light up the entrance of the cave.

At a glance, it was bottomless, and they didn’t know how long the Hulukou was. The stone walls were very smooth, and they didn’t see any dangerous places after walking for a long time. It was just that there were too many forks in the road and the map was incomplete.

Time doesn’t know whether it’s going the right way or not.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses flew through the hearts of the people of the Tianfen Tribe and the Demon Tribe.

What a broken place, why are there so many forks in the road?

The most important thing is that Gu Chunuan led them around this place and that way, which made them dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.


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