1422: C1422 Hall of Blood and Soul

C1422 Hall of Blood and Soul

Wang Ziran did not recover from her shock until Yang Ping appeared before him. Only then did she remember that it was the young man in front of him who, with a raise of his hand, chopped down a monster that seemed to be impossible to defeat.

The strength of the monster was definitely Great Saint Stage. Yang Ping who defeated the monster that easily?

Wang Ziran had a complicated look in her eyes as she sighed and said, "You've been hiding this from me for a long time."

Yang Ping laughed: "I never said I'm very weak, it's just that others think I'm a burden. Let's go. There's a palace a thousand meters away, which should be the Hall of Blood and Soul. While I still have time, I'll help you find your father's body. "

Wang Ziran's eyes reddened. Biting her lips, she was moved.

At the same time, he was extremely ashamed. He did not know how to face it and hesitated a few times to leave, but he did not have the courage to face the following danger.

The third level was terrifying. Just one Absolute Soul Bridge was enough to almost kill her. Who knew what kind of monsters they would face next?

"Thank you."

Wang Ziran pulled Liu Min up and said, "I will be able to recover very soon. Before entering the Hall of Blood and Soul Arts, I should be able to recover ninety percent of my strength."

"There is no need to go to the Bloodsoul Hall."

Yang Ping laughed and shook his head: "I'll help you recover your strength now."

He pulled at the empty space, and a crack appeared. In the ice and snow world, pure white crystals of the Source of Ice was being compressed by Yang Ping, and the Source of Ice and Snow was entering Wang Ziran's body crazily.

Liu Min was dumbstruck, as if she had seen a miracle.

No one had treated him like this before, and Yang Ping did it.

Holy Spirit Art, Great Saint Light Healing!

Yang Ping used Holy Spirit Arts that surpassed spirit arts to forcefully stage the Ice World's Source of Source of Ice and Snow to treat Wang Ziran. Wang Ziran had an ice attribute physique, so using the ice attribute to heal it was the best medicine.

Slowly, his injuries recovered, and the cultivation realm went from the Saint's Early Stage realm to the Saint's Middle Stage realm, and there were still no signs of it stopping.

It was only until the Saint's Late Stage that Wang Ziran heaved a sigh of relief, and her eyes were filled with icy-cold snow. She then bowed to Yang Ping and said, "The grace of rebirth will never be forgotten. The Heavenly Note Pavilion will always remember your kindness."

Yang Ping waved her hand, and said: "It's just a small matter. I just can't bear to see a kind-hearted girl being bullied. Let's go, it's getting late. "

Liu Min even felt fear.

Looking at Yang Ping's back figure, Liu Min felt mixed emotions in her heart. She never thought that the ant she thought to be was actually the divine dragon in the sky.

It was no wonder that Yang Ping had not paid attention to Xiahe at all, because they were not existences of the same level.

Would you care about the ants crawling on the ground?

"Senior Sister!"

Liu Min walked to Wang Ziran's side and regretfully said: "I'm sorry, I won't be like that ever again."

Wang Ziran caressed Liu Min's head and laughed: "It's fine, as long as you two can live, it's better than anything. Hurry up and go, I'm afraid Xiahe might be at a disadvantage against Mu Xiao. "

Liu Min muttered, "Mu Xiao hates you the most, so why should the world worry about her? I think it's best if she dies so that I don't have to continue bullying Senior Sister."

Wang Ziran laughed, "You are my junior sisters after all. When I brought you out from the Heavenly Note Pavilion, I wanted to protect you. As for how Mu Xiao will think about it, it's her business. I'll do what I should do. "

Yang Ping sighed in her heart, feeling that Wang Ziran was a genius.

It's a pity that she's so dangerous. She's such a simple and innocent girl, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for her to stand in the martial arts world." The Heavenly Note Pavilion was a trap based on Second Rate Holy Land, they cheated each other. Even if she became the Holy Land Leader in the future, she would still encounter many conspiracies and eccentricities.

However, he didn't have the leisure to care about it right now.

This was because a great hall had appeared in front of him. It stood in a world of ice and snow, and a stone tablet stood at the entrance of the hall.

Hall of Blood!

Wang Ziran's face revealed an excited expression, she wanted to immediately charge forward, but was stopped. Yang Ping said: "Be careful, this hall is filled with Qi of the Earth, it is easy to enter, but difficult to exit."

"But my father is inside?"

Wang Ziran said quickly, afraid that she would miss the chance and come to the Heavenly Tomb, her main goal was to take his father's corpse and return to the Heavenly Sound Pavilion. According to reliable sources, his father was in the Hall of Blood and Soul. Twenty years ago, she died inside the Heavenly Tomb after it was opened.

"How can you be sure it's there?" Yang Ping asked.

Wang Ziran's eyes dimmed, and said dejectedly: "My Junior Master once entered the Heavenly Tomb with my father, I saw with my own eyes that my father was taken away by a messenger from the Hall of Blood and Soul, and there will be no mistakes."

Yang Ping nodded her head as she walked forward.

As Yang Ping stepped through the door, what entered her sight was an incomparably huge golden sculpture. It sat in the middle of the hall and from afar, it looked like a Maitreya Buddha, smiling and showing mercy to the people around it. However, Yang Ping realized that the sculpture was very far away, and was not in the same dimensional realm.

The hall was filled with countless coffins.

Yang Ping's face became gloomy, she carefully looked at the coffins, and realised that these coffins were extremely similar to the coffins in Dragon City, in her mind, she saw countless of terrifying coffins in the surrounding area through the cracks of the coffins for the first time, they were almost exactly the same as the coffins in front of him, only they looked to be of low level and were not enough to threaten him.

However, if it was an ordinary person, such as Wang Ziran, or the Late Stage of a saint, they would very likely be immersed in it, and would never be able to pull themselves out of it.

"Daddy!"

Wang Ziran muttered. She checked the coffins in the hall and really wanted to open it, but she was afraid and couldn't help but look at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping replied: "I'm fine. I'm here. "

Wang Ziran took a deep breath and prepared to open the door to look for her father's corpse.

Suddenly.

Laughter came from the depths of the hall. A figure crawled out in a sorry state, extremely excited.

"Xiahe!"

Wang Ziran saw the other party's face clearly and said in shock, "Why are you here?"

Xiahe's face was unsettled, a current of air was crawling all over his lower abdomen, it was extremely painful, but his eyes reflected the terrifying killing intent, but he did not know why, but he was extremely excited, as though he had seen a real Buddha.

"Power! I want a strong power!"

In the end, he fell onto the ground and only woke up after a long time had passed. His gaze became incomparably cold, swept across the hall, and discovered the existence of Wang Ziran and the others.

Wang Ziran asked, "Where's Mu Xiao?"

Xiahe revealed a strange smile, and said: "Are you talking about her?" Pulling open the coffin beside him, Mu Xiao laid inside. However, he had died in a miserable manner, with his head and body separated from his body, causing Liu Min to scream in fear.

To be able to die here is good fortune that will grant her eternal life!

However, after seeing Yang Ping, she said coldly: "Brat, if I did not lure the monsters away, you all would not have been able to come here. However, your luck has come to an end here, I will kill you myself and refine you into a Blood Puppet."

Wang Ziran's expression changed as she shouted, "Xiahe, you bastard, why did you kill Mu Xiao? She has no enmity with you. "

Xiahe laughed sinisterly and said coldly: "Because she deserves to die."

Wang Ziran still wanted to argue, but she stopped her and said: "He has already become a demon. This palace is made of Devil Qi, and upon entering, he would be affected by the Devil Qi, and he would unknowingly fall.0

"How dare you!"

Xiahe roared at Yang Ping, and shouted: "How dare you insult the mighty Master, die!"

A monstrous Devil Qi spat out from his mouth, enveloping the entire hall.

Xiahe became eerie and mysterious.

"Die!"

The coffins in the hall were all opened, and all the pale white corpses stood up. Each of them had a very strong Qi, which was even stronger than that of the ones in the China Airlines Plaza.

Xiahe coldly said: "You will become Master's food."

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