Broken Night - Chapter 604

[Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight ─ There are ghosts under the tree]

Broken Night

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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight ─ There are ghosts

under the trees. There are trees in the forest, and there are people under the trees.

Said to be human, more like a ghost, more like a ghost.

You Ming’s claw with earth-shattering aura fell, and even Xu Yan’s body against the sky might not dare to take it indiscriminately.

But that claw seemed to land in the air, hitting the ground directly, splashing the snow.

However, the figure still stood there, looking at the black tiger indifferently, the ghost instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared into Xiao Hu’s body.

“Huangquan Road?” The voice was low and hoarse.

It seemed that he didn’t speak for a long time.

On the other hand, Xiao Hu did not move, nor did he say a word.

It’s not that I don’t want to move, it’s that I can’t move.

In the past, his perception detection seemed to be unable to feel anything, but there was a terrifying force that bound him invisibly.

Don’t say anything, even the mind wants to summon the two magic weapons of [No Light] and [Silent Night].

The power gap is too great.

Xiao Hu is the holy son of the corpse pattern, how many masters have he seen?

But he felt that this person’s realm could only be described as unfathomable.

Even Ling Fei might not be able to survive under this person.

Where did this guy come from?

Moreover, he heard that he actually said that what he cultivated was the Huangquan Dao Fa, which had been lost for nearly a thousand years!

?

“Born in the corpse pattern, but practiced the Huangquan

Dao method. It can be regarded as being out of the mud and not stained.”

“Give you a chance.”

”

The dark shadow under the tree still couldn’t see the clue, but Xiao Hu’s eyes suddenly continued to enlarge, and the darkness came into his eyes.

Suddenly, Xiao Hu lost consciousness and froze in place, motionless.

The wind and snow were naturally unceremonious and fell overwhelmingly, casting his figure into a snowman.

And the shadow has disappeared.

The surroundings were silent, except for a big snowman standing by the roadside, unnoticed.

……

This is the sunset is about to go down.

A gorgeous palace on the side of the mountain has another palace.

It’s hard to imagine that this seemingly simple and plain other palace is actually the residence of the famous Zhaoxia Palace’s lord, Wanqianhong.

Wanqianhong, wearing a red robe, stopped the needle and thread in her hand.

Look at the view of the mountain.

Chaoxia Palace has its own poison barrier, which is poison, and it is also an innate protection for Chaoxia Palace.

And whenever the sun goes down, the light of the setting sun passes through the poison barrier, and the whole palace seems to be shrouded in colorful rays of light, which is dizzying.

Wan Qianhong has seen this scene too many times, but she never tires of seeing it.

Every time at this moment, no matter what she is busy with, she will stop for a moment and enjoy the scenery that belongs to the Chaoxia Palace.

But soon, a wave of fluctuations came from behind her.

Wan Qianhong slowly turned around to look, and a touching smile appeared on her face.

This little guy is really amazing.

At his age, he is probably still in the realm.

Soon, the fluctuation suddenly dissipated.

But in the distance between the mountains, in the spiky jungle that accompanied the Chaoxia Palace, countless apes chirped.

Because they felt the breath of the partner’s breakthrough, it was the sound of congratulations and cheers.

A lean figure walked out slowly.

He was wearing a purple robe, but the purple robe was obviously trimmed at the moment. The robe was cut to the waist, and the dark purple trousers he was wearing were rolled up to the knees. It didn’t look too redundant, but it was very clean. neat.

His eyes fell on the figure standing in the pavilion for the first time, and he couldn’t help being stunned for a while.

At this moment, the entire palace was filled with colorful rosy clouds, as if in an illusion.

In the small pavilion not far in front of her, a woman in a red robe, holding needles and threads in her hands, sat with her back against the pavilion column.

Her eyes were also looking at herself, the eyes of the alluring city, with pride and satisfaction.

He felt weird.

This kind of feeling, even if he has never felt it in his life.

He was puzzled, but didn’t say anything.

Or maybe it’s because he’s never been too talkative.

He just wanted to quietly feel this strange, but comfortable atmosphere for him, forever.

“Breakthrough?” The woman smiled.

He nodded, but didn’t speak.

It seems that I don’t know what to say, and I don’t know where to put my hands. Is this the so-called helpless?

“Very good.” The woman nodded with more satisfaction after hearing his affirmative answer: “Then we can start the second stage of training.”

“Second stage?” quite difficult.

This woman smiled all over the city, like a flower in full bloom, full of purple and red.

Naturally, he is the current Asahi Palace Master, and he is also the powerhouse of the Thousand Pattern Realm—Wan Qianhong.

And the young man is Wan Erhao.

Wan Qianhong smiled and said, “Come with me.”

She stood up and put her needle and thread on the stone table of the pavilion.

Then she came to Wan Erhao and stretched out the white jade hand.

Wan Erhao understood, and also stretched out his hand to hold her.

This is since Wan Erhao was a child, Wan Qianhong dragged him around like a little master, and the two have long been used to it.

But this time, Wan Erhao only felt a tenderness in his heart, as if he was holding a piece of suet, and he couldn’t bear to let go.

When he came back to his senses, the surrounding scenery had changed.

But he was no stranger to this place.

Chaoxia Palace occupies a very wide area and is built along the mountain.

And here is deep in the mountains, and it is usually accessible.

Because this is a forbidden place in the Chaoxia Palace—【Huanxia Path】.

Wan Qianhong let go of her hand, not aware of Wan Erhao’s strangeness: “I’m afraid you are not unfamiliar with Huanxia Path.”

Wan Erhao suppressed the strangeness in his heart, but still had the same indifferent expression on his face: “Qianhuan The path is to cleanse the mind and train the mind.”

“Yes.” Wan Qianhong smiled: “In the Chaoxia Palace, [Huanxia Path] is a top forbidden place to experience. It has a miraculous effect on comprehension. Your natal pattern [Wanbing] Tsukasa] I’ve seen it, and you probably have an idea about the direction. But that’s not enough.”

“For tattoo artists, the importance of the natal pattern is self-evident. The word natal refers to the You are closely related to yourself. Although you have already stepped into the ten-pattern realm, the contemporary era is really abnormal. Whether it’s the little girl Yang you befriended in Siji Mountain or the two children in Yunfu, they are all geniuses.

” One

can only continue to progress.”

“The spiritual power at the peak of the one pattern is the threshold for stepping into the [Illusionary Path]. If the spiritual cultivation level is lower than this level, it is impossible to enter it, and the thousands of illusions within it are impossible. Intention has a miraculous effect on comprehending patterns. But everything is a combination of good and bad.”

“The Phantom Path is also extremely dangerous. Because of the peculiarities of the heaven and the earth, the illusion is created by itself. The illusion is very real. , can’t get out of it for life.”

Speaking of this, Wan Qianhong’s complexion was a little solemn: “More importantly, if you fall into it, even I can’t rescue you. Don’t be misled by the words of [Huanxia Path], it is self-contained inside. Space, there are more than ten million fork in the road? Even I can’t walk the whole place, and also according to the different cultivation bases, the paths I walk will also be different.”