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Chapter 832 Purgatory, or Wonderland?

"Hey, isn't this our Imperial City Lord? Why, we can't even get out tens of billions of spiritual stones!"

There was a burst of ridicule.

Qin Nan went out in search of reputation.

The one who came was Ming Kong.

This guy had a big belly and was dressed in a dazzling costume. He was walking in a square step, with more than 40 God Refining Realm and hundreds of Dan Condensing Realm monks behind him.

Compared with him, these people sent by the city lord's palace are really not good enough.

"Second Young Master, please stop being sarcastic here. I still remember that someone was robbed by a cow a few days ago."

Emperor Shiyi did not dare to offend Han Tong, but he was not afraid of Mingkong at all.

As the lord of a city, he naturally relies on the Heavenly Sword Dynasty.

As long as there is no order from the imperial court, no one dares to kill him.

Ming Kong can't do it, and the Ming clan can't do it either!

"Hmph! Emperor Eleven, don't show off your rhetoric here. If you have the ability, just fight in the secret realm!"

Mingkong snorted, the sneer still on his face.

"But I'm just afraid that a poor guy like you won't be able to get in! Hahaha... let's go!"

Mingkong laughed and threw out ten storage rings. His rich appearance made many people around him have the urge to beat him up.

Behind Mingkong, hundreds of monks also laughed wildly.

Hundreds of people passed by Emperor Shiyi in a row, which was a naked slap in the face.

However, these people did not dare to approach Qin Nan, and they did not dare to show even a trace of sarcastic smile.

"You bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Emperor Eleven clenched his fists.

"Brother, why should you care about a bunch of barking dogs?"

Qin Nan smiled slightly.

He walked up to Han Tong, his eyes suddenly sharp.

"You, what do you want to do!"

The moment their eyes met, Han Tong shivered suddenly.

"Strange? This guy is only a foundation builder, why does he make me so flustered!"

Han Tong was horrified, but he pretended to be calm and continued to ask:

"Boy, you have to think clearly! This is Wanjian Mountain! If you dare to make a mistake, you will bear the wrath of the saint!"

"Don't panic, right, Deacon Han Tong? Come and take a look, is this Silver Moon Curved Blade worth tens of billions of spiritual stones?"

Qin Nan's eyes were sharp. He spread out his right palm, blood surged, and the brilliance faded away. It turned out to be a five-foot-long Blood Moon Curved Blade.

This magic weapon was obtained from Taoist Kusheng's mustard seed storage bag, and it is currently one of the few top-level magic weapons in his hands.

"Immortal, Immortal weapon!"

Someone recognizes the grade of the Blood Moon Curved Blade at a glance!

As soon as the word "immortal weapon" came out, it immediately attracted countless eyes.

Many people around who had not yet entered the stone gate stopped and turned back, surrounding Qin Nan and others.

"Brother, I, the Jade Emperor Sect, want this magical weapon! Thirty billion top-quality spiritual stones! What do you think?"

A Dongxu Realm monk showed sincerity and his eyes were burning, and he wanted to rush forward to snatch it away.

"Thirty billion? Are you sending the beggar away? This little brother, I, the one-armed sword master, am willing to give you 100 billion of the best spiritual stones!"

"One-armed swordsman? Bah! You dare to show off and talk about saints in the early stages of your transformation. I'm so fucking trembling for you! Boy, I'll give you 200 billion!"



An immortal weapon that attracts the envy of countless people.

In just a few breaths, the Dongxu Realm monks were not qualified to intervene. Dozens of Mortal Transformation Realm masters surrounded Qin Nan and others, with glaring eyes, and no one would give in.

Everyone was quarreling and spitting, not caring at all about his status as a powerful person in the Mortal Realm.

"Seniors, this magical weapon is not an immortal weapon, it should be considered a semi-immortal weapon!"

Qin Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a stern look flashed across his eyes.

This is the effect he wants.

"Semi-immortal weapon? Boy, are you fooling a ghost! This is obviously an immortal weapon!"

The evil spirit emitted by the curved blade of the silver moon filled the sky, majestic and majestic, bursting out like a mountain spring.

"Han Tong, this magic weapon counts as our entrance fee! Farewell!"

Qin Nan sneered and threw it directly to Han Tong.

"Let's go!"

Qin Nan motioned to Emperor Eleven to follow him quickly.

Emperor Eleven was slightly startled, then laughed and led everyone straight to the stone gate.

Buzz!

Everyone felt their ears buzzing, and a white light shone in front of their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they had arrived at the outermost edge of the Yulan Dao secret realm.

"Brother, if you go ten miles further, you can automatically enter the secret realm of Yulan Dao. Within these ten miles, masters of Dongxu Realm and Mortal Transformation Realm can move around freely, but beyond ten miles, these people will all be blocked.

"

Di Shiyi patiently explained.

"Remember, if you are not completely sure, never go out of the secret realm alone, otherwise you will be intercepted and killed by these people!"

This is also the terrifying thing about the secret realm of Yulan Dao.

The secret realm prohibits monks above the Cave Realm from entering, but a separate space is opened outside the secret realm for these monks to hunt and kill the monks who come out of the secret realm.

Over the past hundreds of years, the land beneath our feet has lost countless lives.

"Thanks for the reminder, bro!"

Qin Nan smiled knowingly.

He could feel that Emperor Eleven wanted to make friends with him from the bottom of his heart.

"Then let's say goodbye! I hope you and I can get what we want. If we meet by chance in the secret realm, please ask me to take care of these people."

Emperor Eleven waved his hand and pointed at the people behind him.

Most of these people are his confidants.

Among them, there are also die-hard followers of his birth mother who followed him here.

"That's natural."

Qin Nan nodded.

"Hahaha... Then let's say goodbye!"

Emperor Eleven led the crowd in a mad dash, and his figure stepped ten miles away.

The void rippled like ripples in water, and everyone entered. After that, Qin Nan could no longer detect their presence.

"It's such a unique place that it can completely isolate the atmosphere from the outside world."

Qin Nan's eyes were solemn and he secretly transmitted the message:

"Old Niu, I'm going in, please pay attention."

In the immortal space.

The old cow was lying prone in the depths of a valley where spiritual stones were piled up.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes with difficulty and said:

"Xiao Nanzi, you underestimate this place too much! It's just an unpopular secret realm, and it's impossible to detect this space in your body."

"good!"

After receiving Lao Niu's response, Qin Nan felt completely relieved.

The body moves like a shadow and walks like a ghost.

The moment his body touched the barrier in front of him, Qin Nan felt an electric current penetrate his body. He subconsciously closed his eyes and opened them again, only to see another scene.

Looking around, there are countless mountains and jungles, birds and animals gather in the forest, and the aura in the air is terrifyingly rich.

Lakes are everywhere, and various birds and animals are walking around. It is peaceful and quiet.

At his feet is a lake.

The water of the lake is blue and crystal clear. Various gems are flashing at the bottom of the lake. There are countless weapons immersed in the water. You can even see a vein of top-quality spiritual stones.

"This riding horse is the secret realm of Yulan Dao that is like purgatory as Emperor Eleven said!"

Qin Nan was greatly surprised.

The scene in front of you is clearly a fairyland and secret place.

The secret realm of Yulan Dao recorded in the jade given to him by Emperor Eleven was filled with surging blood, endless demonic soldiers, dormant demonic spirits, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and flames everywhere.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Emperor Eleven would never lie to him! Then, the only explanation is that something is deliberately creating an illusion!


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