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Chapter 742 Huangquan Pool

Ning Cheng's thoughts changed a little and he understood the mystery.

Chuanxinlou is indeed a thick black man. He has used Sangan to deal with him before. But Chuanxinlou did not expect that he was not an ant he allowed to knead, and Guosan has no ability to treat him Ningcheng at all.

At this time, Chuanxin Tower has obtained the Taoist fruit. As long as he goes back to seclusion, he is likely to go further. At this time, what he most hopes for in Chuanxin Tower is not to have any accidents.

For Chuanxin Tower, Ningcheng was an accident. Once everyone left here, he was likely to find trouble for Zhuansan. Zhuansan is not his opponent, so he could only look for protection for Zhuansan.

As the eldest brother of Zhu Sangan, Chuanxinlou naturally cannot sit idly by and watch Zhuanxinlou be destroyed by him Ningcheng. However, he was not sure to kill himself, and he might both lose money. At this critical moment when he obtained the Taoist fruit and was about to attain enlightenment, how could Chuanxinlou be injured? Not only could he not be injured, but he was also unwilling to offend Ningcheng.

Since he was unwilling to offend himself, he could only let the three parties disappear just right.

What Chuanxin Tower didn't expect was that Ning Cheng's spiritual sense was so powerful that he could see his small movements in the sweeping of this cold wind.

Ning Cheng sighed in his heart that compared to these great emperors, he was so kind that he was simply a piece of paper.

"If this continues, none of us will survive." Yi Jiufeng's face turned extremely gloomy. The wind was sweeping stronger and stronger every time, and she was not wrong.

Xun Zhihe subconsciously approached Ningcheng. Her clothes had been torn apart by the wind, and her face was extremely ugly. If she came for the third time, perhaps only Ningcheng's Wuji Qinglei City could be blocked. She approached Ningcheng. She planned to seek Ningcheng's protection like Manlun. However, she was the Starry Sky Emperor and had nothing to do with Ningcheng. She was embarrassed to ask for help without Ningcheng's consent.

Neither Zhang Kangtianji nor Qiao Kairui spoke, obviously agreeing with Yi Jiufeng's words. But if he agrees, if he cannot come up with a good solution, even if he knows that it is dangerous to continue, he will be helpless.

"Zhengzhu Ning, the shadow temple is your Jiangzhou star place. Do you have any good solutions?" Yi Jiufeng saw that everyone could not tell a solution. She had to look at Ning Cheng and ask.

Ning Cheng looked at the paper door in the distance, and before he could speak, there were waves of sobs coming. Obviously, after a while, the third wave of gloomy wind was about to blow.

Everyone's faces looked ugly, and Xun Zhihe, who had a weaker cultivation, had a pale face. She had just entered the late stage of the Eternal Realm, and it was very difficult for her to persevere until now. Otherwise, as her as an emperor, how could she want to find Ning Cheng to protect her?

"There is no way out in this place. Even if we find a way out on the edge of the square, it will be too late. My idea is to enter the gate of hell first..."

As soon as Ning Cheng said the words, everyone was stunned. Entering the Gate of Hell? When the Yin wind came just now, it seemed that there was also a thread in the paper gate of the Hell. If this place was raging with the Yin wind, wouldn’t it be a search for death?

After Ning Cheng made this decision, he rushed to the gate of hell without waiting for others to answer. Whether others came in or not had anything to do with him, he went in first before talking.

Seeing Ning Cheng rushing into the gate of Hell, Manlun hesitated for a moment and rushed over with Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng left, and it was a dead end to stay here. It would be better to follow Ning Cheng. Following Xun Zhihe, Mu Hao and others followed him and rushed over.

The whimpering of the cold wind became heavier and heavier, and Chuanxinlou and others could only rush into the gate of hell. As Ning Cheng said, there was really no place to go except the gate of hell.

After everyone entered the paper door, the paper door creaked and closed. Except for the cold wind outside and the sound of the paper on the paper door, everyone's spiritual sense could no longer feel any scene in the square outside.

A huge pool appeared in front of everyone. The water in this pool was like ink, shiny black. Ning Cheng's suppressed consciousness could not see through the bottom of the pool. There was a stone tablet at the edge of the pool, with three large black characters on the stone tablet, Huangquan Pool.

There are two doors opposite Huangquan Pool. One of them has the red word "生" written on it, which looks bloody and terrifying, and the other door has the black word "生" written on it.

Whether it is the word "life" or "death" it makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it. Apart from these two doors and a pool, there is nothing else here.

"There are only two doors of life and death here. Whether we go in or not, we have no way to go." Zhang Kangtianji said in a deep voice.

No one answered the words of Zhang Kang Tianji, no matter which door you enter, it seemed that it was not a simple matter. The sound of the paper door outside was even clearer, as if the next moment, the paper door would break open and the cold wind would sweep in.

Zhang Kangtianji snorted, "Since that's the case, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Zhang Kang Tianji rushed into the death gate directly. As soon as Zhang Kang Tianji entered, a yin energy rolled up, and Zhang Kang Tianji's breath completely disappeared.

No one spoke, and no one thought it was wrong for Zhang Kang Tianji to choose the Death Gate.

"I'm leaving too." Yi Jiufeng said and rushed over. In this small place, it was too depressing. It would be fine if it was just depressing. As soon as everyone came in, they felt a breath of death. It can be said that the longer they stayed here, the heavier the depressing breath of death would be.

Even if there are monks in the Eternal Realm here, they cannot stop the depression of death of this sixth feeling.

It cannot be said that the door that Guan Kang Tianji chose was wrong. Although he entered the door of death, who can confirm the two doors of life and death, and which door can survive?

Moreover, the cold air of Shengmen and the bloody word "sheng" make people feel even more uncomfortable.

However, not everyone has the same thoughts as Zhang Kang Tianji. Yi Jiufeng chose the "Sheng" Sect. Similarly, after she entered, she disappeared completely without any breath.

Chuanxinlou looked at Ning Cheng coldly and rushed into the Death Gate without hesitation. Obviously, he and Zhang Kang Tianji had the same view, and Death Gate was much safer.

Three of the four emperors left, and the rest rushed in one after another. Qiao Kairui also entered the Death Sect, Manlun, Xinmao and Mu Hao rushed into the Sheng Sect.

With just a few breaths, only Ning Cheng and Xun Zhihe were left in the room.

The sound of the cold wind slamming on the paper door became louder and louder. Every time it hits on the paper door, it makes people feel a little panicked.

Xun Zhihe looked at Ning Cheng and asked carefully, "Sect Master Ning, I really didn't think about responding to the three knots when I came here. I came purely for the Shadow Temple. If I had known that I had not gotten anything here and might have fallen, I would definitely not have come."

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Xun is worried too much. I never thought that Senior Sister Xun had come to help Sangan or the rest of the people."

"Thank you, Sect Master Ning, for being generous. This time I, Xun Zhihe, will definitely make a special trip to Xuanhuang Sect to thank you in the future..." Before Xun Zhihe finished speaking, the violent Yin wind came again.

Ning Cheng's heart moved and simply used Wuji Qinglei City to help Xun Zhihe block it.

When the wind passed, Xun Zhihe said gratefully, "Thank you, Sect Master Ning, for taking action. Why don't Sect Master Ning leave here together?"

Ning Cheng shook his head, "Senior Sister Xun, let's go ahead, I'll brew for a while."

After saying that, Ning Cheng added, "I think the safety of the Death Sect is higher. Of course, this is my own intuition."

Ning Cheng knew that Xun Zhihe wanted to ask which door he should enter, but Xun Zhihe was not sure.

When Xun Zhihe heard Ning Cheng's words, she quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Master Ning, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Xun Zhihe flashed and disappeared into the Death Gate. She really listened to Ning Cheng's words and entered the Death Gate.

After everyone left, Ning Cheng did not enter any door, and his eyes were fixed on the dark pool in front of him.

If he hadn't felt a very familiar aura in this pool, he would have entered one of the doors. Because when he arrived, he felt a familiar aura in this pool. And now he remembered what kind of aura it was, it was a gray-toned breath.

Huidudu followed him for many years, and later he placed Huidudu next to Ruolan. In order to help Ruolan find cultivation resources, Huidudu lost it later. Because Huidudu was missing around Fuxue City, Ningcheng later searched for several days, but did not find any clues. What he did not expect was that he would feel the breath of Huidudu in this dark yellow spring pool.

With Huidudu's strength, it is absolutely impossible to come here by yourself. Now that Huidudu appears here, it must be brought by others. If someone can bring Huidudu here, it means that the Shadow Temple is not as simple as it seems.

If Hui Dudu had not followed him for a long time and helped Ruolan find the cultivation resources lost, Ning Cheng would not have stayed.

This place gives him a very dangerous aura. Even if it is dangerous, he cannot leave Huidudu behind after knowing that Huidudu is here.

Ning Cheng directly sacrificed Wuji Qinglei City and flew down the Huangquan Pool. Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was stronger than the other Eternal Realm cultivators, so he still could not use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the bottom of the Huangquan Pool. To find Hui Dudu, there was no other good way except to enter the Huangquan Pool by himself.

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the Huangquan Pool, the cold air that was pulled away from the soul quickly invaded. Wuji Qinglei City is Ning Cheng's first magic weapon. Even if there is no weapon spirit, Ning Cheng still used Wuji Qinglei City to split the surrounding dark pool water.

The Huangquan Pool does not seem to be deep. After Ning Cheng came in, he felt that the pool seemed like a bottomless pit and had no boundaries at all.

Ning Cheng held the Nirvana Gun tightly and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. The more he reached the bottom of the pool, the more he felt the coldness. This was not purely the coldness of the coldness, but a coldness that penetrated into the soul of the soul.

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