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Chapter 0125 The Ink Lotus(1/2)

Eighteen-year-old Qi Transformation Realm?

Many members of the three sects, from the sect leader and elders to the sect refining stage disciples, were shocked.

"Doesn't this mean that Mei Changqing will be basically sure to be promoted to the Guiyuan Realm in the future?"

Chen Yu felt shocked.

Before.

Zong Tianchen was promoted to the Qi Realm at the age of 21, and he was envious and lamented his amazing talent.

"It's really good to be promoted to the Qi Realm at the age of eighteen..."

The man in the blood robe murmured, and the dark-skinned boy standing behind him couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Hahaha... That's right! Changqing is the Qi Transformation Realm that has been promoted to in the past two months."

The Fu Palace Lord laughed loudly, his face full of pride and pride.

Upon hearing this, the senior officials of the three sects looked ugly.

"At the age of eighteen, I will be able to enter the Qi Realm. I don't believe it! I am over twenty years old and cannot enter the Blood Burial Garden."

Some elders didn't believe it.

But the next moment.

Everyone saw Mei Changqing, like a black feather, floating in the void, slowly entering the blood-colored mist.

Swish!

A blood-colored fog flashed, Mei Changqing's figure disappeared, and she entered the Blood Burial Heaven Garden!

After that.

Most of the remaining disciples in the three sect camps were in a very heavy mood, with fear and a little hesitation.

With Mei Changqing's cultivation level, if a few disciples in the Isolation Refining Stage encounter, they are afraid that their fate will be slaughtered, and they are not at the same level at all.

but.

Most people did not retreat and gritted their teeth into the bloody mist.

after all.

Blood Burial Heavenly Garden is a great opportunity that is rare in a century, and there is a certain space in this secret space, and the chance of encountering someone is not too high.

"Everyone listen. The disciples of the three sects entered the Blood Burial Garden and were not allowed to kill each other. They would deal with the Bone Demon Palace together!"

At this time, the three sect masters sent a message at the same time to warn the disciples.

The Fu Palace Master opposite, a hint of mockery flashed from the corner of his mouth.

"You go in, too."

The young man in blood robe said to the dark-skinned boy "Lu Zhuo" beside him.

"Yes, sir."

The black-skinned boy rushed into the blood-colored vortex with a "bang" sound.

Rub! Swish swish swish!

A group of disciples entered the Blood Burial Garden one after another.

Chen Yu discovered a phenomenon that few people brought spiritual pet mounts into it.

Could it be said?

If the spirit pet enters, there will be an age limit?

Chen Yu didn't think much about it. Anyway, he put the Iron Moon Teng into the light silver crystal space in his heart first.

Rush!

The shoes under Chen Yu's feet brought a sense of lightness to his body, like a flying swallow, floating into the bloody mist.

Not long after.

The three sects and about 150 disciples of the Bone Demon Palace all entered the blood-colored mist.

"How long will the Blood Burial Heavenly Garden be opened this time?"

The Lord Fu Palace asked in a low voice.

"It's okay to last for a month. Once this secret garden absorbs all the blood and souls nearby, it will escape from this void and reject external creatures that do not belong to its local area."

The young man in the blood robe said.

...

Swish!

As soon as he passed through the blood-colored mist, Chen Yu felt his body sinking inexplicably, and a slight dizziness and discomfort surged.

Then.

He felt his feet as if he had stepped into the mud, his whole body fell down, and a smell of rottenness came from the surroundings.

"This is……"

Chen Yu looked surprised and found that his lower body was trapped in the brown and black mud.

A glance was swept.

There was a swamp nearby, with a radius of one mile, and you could see hills and shrubs nearby.

In the sky, there was a blood moon hanging, emitting a strange dark red blood radiance.

The whole space is in a dark and desolate style.

Look at it.

Chen Yu's body was gradually trapped in the mud. He was just about to use his light body martial arts to leave the swamp.

A "swish" sound.

The sound of foreign objects rushing in the mud beside him.

The next moment.

He felt his legs be wrapped, and he saw a snake's tail, his feet as thick as a baby's fist, and his mud was rolled up.

"This luck is too bad!"

Chen Yu looked depressed, but he was not panicked.

His "Bronze Statue Achievement" has achieved a small achievement in bronze bones, and has made great progress recently. Although the strange snakes in the mud have the strength to refine the organs, they cannot bite him at all.

If it were other ordinary stages of refining, I would have been hit.

court death!

Chen Yu used his power to break the monster snake apart and was about to kill the snake.

Suddenly, his hand stopped.

"I don't know how many evil things are in this swamp. If I kill this snake, my bloody smell will attract many evil things."

Chen Yu just pinched the snake seven inches.

Tengshu!

Chen Yu grabbed the spotted snake and jumped out of the swamp, his body as if it was not weightless, floating on the surface of the swamp.

soon.

Chen Yu reached the edge of the sludge and a forest of shrubs appeared in front of him.

Dingbang! Ah...

In a vague manner, there were fighting and screams in the bushes.

"Run! He is a secret disciple of the Bone Demon Palace!"

The screams came, accompanied by footsteps, and quickly approached here.

Secret disciple of the Bone Demon Palace?

Chen Yu's eyes flashed, and there was a swamp behind him. Now he was hiding, but he was afraid that he would be involved in it if he was too late.

Think about it here.

He simply sank into the swamp again. Anyway, the mud on the edge was only half a person tall.

Just one or two breaths.

Chen Yu's whole body was trapped in the mud, only his nose and eyes were exposed, and he had just covered it with nearby rotten leaves.

In this way.

He then changed from light to dark, from passive to active, and decided whether to take action depending on the situation.

Swish! Swish!
To be continued...
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