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Chapter 298

Feier looked surprised, but she still kept running forward, leaning forward, exposing a large piece of snow-white skin on her chest, and one little foot was frozen in the air.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and looked down along Feier's collar unconsciously. At this time, Feier's body was so dazzling that she suddenly got rid of the "body fixation technique" and staggered, almost falling down.

On the ground, breathing heavily.

"Master Rogue, why do you want to harm others?" Feier angrily pinched her waist.

Zhuge Buliang sighed. It seemed that he had only scratched the surface of this "body-holding technique". Without the other party's knowledge, he could indeed hold him in an instant, but once the other party was aware of it, he could get rid of it.

The restraint of "body fixation".

Fei'er is no worse than Zhuge Buliang in terms of realm, and the "body fixation technique" can only have a little effect on him.[

Zhuge Buliang secretly thought, when would he be able to immobilize a person to death like the monkey skull said? He could even practice the "body-fixing technique" to the highest level and be able to immobilize a void and seal the sky and the earth!

However, Zhuge Buliang is already a little satisfied like this. When fighting his opponent, without the opponent knowing anything, he can use the "body holding technique" to kill the opponent even if it only takes a few seconds.

"Where are the monkeys?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

"In Queen Yan's manor, the Ghost King is also here." Fei'er still looked squeamish and gave Zhuge Buliang a blank look.

"The Ghost King is here too?"

Fei'er nodded: "I seem to be here to visit you. It just so happens that you, master, are out of seclusion today."

Zhuge Buliang took a breath and walked towards Queen Yan's manor with Fei'er. It was Zhuge Buliang's first time to come to this manor, and he couldn't help but sigh. Queen Yan was also an elegant person, and the manor was extremely decorated.

Extravagant hopes, flying eaves and pavilions, beautiful buildings and jade houses. It is full of exotic flowers and plants, and a refreshing floral fragrance floats in the air.

Previously, a ghost cultivator had already informed Queen Yan that Zhuge Buliang was leaving seclusion. Under the leadership of a ghost cultivator, Zhuge Buliang and Fei'er walked toward a luxuriously decorated attic.

In the attic, Queen Yan, Ghost King, Little Ginseng Fruit and Little Monkey were all there. Ghost King and Queen Yan seemed to be discussing these things. Zhuge Buliang and Fei'er walked in, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to them.

The Ghost King stood up and said, "Junior brother, how do you feel?"

I haven't heard such a weird title in ten years. Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "The level has improved slightly, but now the second level of the door of life and death has been opened, and the treasure body has also been reborn."

Zhuge Buliang clenched his fist. He felt that his strength was now exhausted and his energy and blood were full. It seemed that he could punch through the void with one punch and step on the earth with his feet. If it weren't for the residence of Queen Yan, I'm afraid the punch would have soared into the sky.

Already.

"The star mark fragments are the objects of the Seven Stars. There is no use in leaving them here. You should take them away." The beautiful queen also walked over with a slim body, bringing with her a faint fragrance.

"Thank you, I've put it away." Zhuge Buliang smiled awkwardly.

"You're welcome," said the beautiful queen, who was charming and charming, giving Zhuge a blank look.

Zhuge Buliang felt a little regretful. Another ten years had passed, but he was still far away from the stage of becoming a god. The path of cultivation was out of reach. When would it end?

"By the way, Brother Ghost King, do you know any way to leave the eighteenth level of hell?" Zhuge Buliang suddenly asked.

"What? You want to leave?" The Ghost King was slightly startled.

Zhuge Bu nodded: "This is hell. After all, I am just a stranger. I hope I can find a way back to Kyushu." [

Fei'er on the side nodded, seemingly having the same idea as Zhuge Buliang.

"It's good to eat and live here, why are you going back? I won't want to go back with you." Little Ginseng Guo tapped Erlang's leg lazily.

"You can stay and stay with your sister, but we must go back." Zhuge Buliang said.

The Ghost King and the Pretty Queen frowned and looked at each other, as if there was something unspeakable between them.

Zhuge Buliang saw a clue and said: "Brother Ghost King, Queen, this is related to my future destiny. I must return to Kyushu. Please don't hide it."

There was silence in the attic for a while, and no one spoke. Zhuge Buliang looked at the faces of the two people, and after more than a minute had passed, the Ghost King said: "Junior brother, I will tell you the truth, there is indeed a place in the eighteenth level of hell.

Leading to the human world.”

"Really?" Zhuge Buliang and Feier both looked delighted.

"But that place is very dangerous. Even ghost cultivators dare not set foot there easily. You are strangers. If you are not careful, your body will be shattered and your soul will be scattered." Queen Yan said without exaggeration.

"What exactly is this place?"

"gate of hell!"

"ah!!"

"No, no!"

Zhuge Buliang was horrified. This place was no stranger to him. When he first went to the Chaos Demon Realm, he was swallowed by a space crack in the fantasy ocean. He came to the so-called "Ghost Gate" inexplicably. At that time, he was almost killed by the wave of death.

I was so angry that it still makes my hair stand on end when I think about it now.

"There are three gates in the Hell Gate, one in the ghost world, one in Abi Hell, and one in the Eighteenth Hell. The Ghost Gate in the Eighteenth Hell is exactly in purgatory. If you want to go to the human world through the Ghost Gate, you must first go to Purgatory.

." The beautiful queen frowned, her red lips parted slightly, and her face looked solemn.

"There are three gates in the gate of hell, so other ghost cultivators can freely travel between the underworld and the earth?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

"It's easy for you to imagine. The ghost cultivators in the Eighteenth Level Hell and Abi Hell will instantly burn to ashes once they leave this place. This is the law of hell and cannot be violated unless your cultivation is comparable to heaven-defying." Queen Yan said.

"Is there nothing he can do?" Zhuge Buliang also frowned. He had seen the horror of the "Gate of Hell". The strong aura of death seemed to be able to deprive people of their souls.

"There is no other way but to go back through the Hell Gate." said the Ghost King.

Zhuge Buliang's face turned green and white for a while, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if it is a thousand difficulties and dangers, I have to give it a try, otherwise I will be trapped in the eighteenth level of hell for the rest of my life?"

The faces of the Ghost King and the Beauty Queen are not very good-looking. Even though the Beauty Queen broke out of purgatory, she is quite understanding of that kind of place. Because of this, she is deeply aware of the horror in it. Not to mention places like "Ghost Gate",

If you are not careful, even beings of their level will be stunned.

"Okay, if I cooperate with Queen Yan, we can temporarily open the gate of hell. Junior brothers, you can seize that moment and rush out." After thinking about it, the Ghost King said decisively.

Although Queen Yan looked distressed, she still nodded: "We will go to Purgatory in three days. I am familiar with that place. I can save you a lot of trouble." [

"Thank you." Zhuge Buliang bowed his hands to the two of them.

After everyone dispersed, Zhuge Buliang strolled in this manor where hundreds of flowers bloomed and strange flowers bloomed, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Looking at the gorgeous beauty, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but sigh leisurely. He didn't expect that when he came to the eighteenth level of hell, it would be ten years. In these ten years, Kyushu must have undergone earth-shaking changes.

A white figure struck Zhuge Buliang's heart. After so many years, can she remember me?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but think of the Dugu family and Dugu Helan.

"You bastard, if you dare to take away my bricks, I will personally ask you for it." Zhuge Buliang clenched his fists, his long hair that reached his ankles stood up, and his dead eyes moved strangely.

stand up.

"bass!"

Between his fingers, a sharp edge flew out, cutting off the long hair that reached his ankles, and the dark hair was scattered, reaching his shoulders. Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes and calmed down his heart, his skin was crystal clear, and even

Seeing the veins and veins in it, a little purple energy overflows from the eyebrows, and the air is light and airy, like a person who has banished an immortal.

"Junior Brother." The Ghost King appeared behind Zhuge Buliang and walked up.

"Senior Brother Ghost King." Zhuge Buliang clasped his fists slightly.

"I don't know when we can see each other again after I leave this time," the Ghost King said.

"There will always be a chance. Senior Brother Ghost King has extraordinary cultivation. I believe that one day he will break the rules of the region and leave this ghost place." Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, he was not complimenting him. He believed that both Ghost King and Yan Queen had this.

kind of strength.

"I'll give you something." The Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and touched Zhuge Buliang's forehead.

A mysterious and complex information appeared in Zhuge Buliang's mind. Zhuge Buliang's consciousness swept away, and he suddenly felt happy. Four big characters were clearly printed in his mind - "Guwu Heart Sutra"

Ghost King said: "The "Guwu Heart Sutra" and the "Guwu Mysteries" complement each other. To practice the ancient martial arts, the "Guwu Heart Sutra" is indispensable. With it, I believe your understanding of the ancient martial arts will be even better than before."

Zhuge Bu nodded, his spiritual consciousness came into his mind, and he flipped through the "Ancient Martial Heart Sutra". The more he read, the more surprised he became. This "Ancient Martial Heart Sutra" is like an instruction manual, like a manual.

It records many insights into the secrets of ancient martial arts, including some explanations of the Eye of Death.

"Thank you." Zhuge Buliang was excited.

Three days later, they set off towards Purgatory.

The little ginseng fruit stayed. Its main purpose of entering hell this time was to find the beautiful queen. Naturally, it would not leave with Zhuge Buliang again. Spirits like it can survive anywhere.

Purgatory of fire, boiling magma, and spectacular volcanic eruptions can be seen from time to time.

The hot breath rushed towards him, and the sky seemed to be burned blood red. Returning to purgatory again, Zhuge Buliang's heart palpitated.

"Roar!"

A volcano in the distance suddenly erupted, and a roar came from the crater. Each volcano here suppressed a huge monster. This is the real eighteen levels of hell.

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