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    Chu Wanning has never been the kind of seductive master, and Mo Ran is not a five or six-year-old Kaimeng child. When he asked such a tricky question, Chu Wanning didn't bother to talk to him at all, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

    The crabapple flowers he threw cast the spell of Gale Wind, and quickly searched the entire Peach Blossom Spring.  After a while, a golden charm fell from the sky and landed in his hand.

    "Abyss of the Ancestor?"

    The Abyss of the Ancestors is the place where angry owls rush out every day and monks rush to pluck their hair.  The Featherman said earlier that the bottom of the abyss is endless red flames and real fire, except for those angry owls who have lived in the abyss since ancient times, no matter who stumbles and falls, they will be melted to nothing.

    Chu Wanning put a layer of enchantment on himself and Mo Ran to hide his traces and prevent the feathermen from noticing.

    The two of them arrived at the Abyss of Primordial Abyss, and saw that the inside was bottomless, with a strange red light, and thousands of different birds were densely populated on the cliffs. At this time, these birds and beasts were sleeping, with their heads buried in their wings.  , it becomes countless dense dots from a distance.

    According to Chu Wanning's meaning, if the Zhenlong chess game is set in the abyss, then what the feather people said about the fire and what fell into it would burn until there was no ashes left, so it should all be made up.

    "But how can you be sure that the fire below will not burn people to death?" Mo Ran stared at the dormant light below, and murmured, "No matter how you look at it, it seems real."

    "Throw something down first."

    "Then I'll go hunt a rabbit."

    "No need." Chu Wanning got up and flew, and the white-clothed exhibition room was far away in the peach forest next to him. After a while, he floated back to the original place like a nine-day exile, with a peach blossom in his hand.

    Mo Ran understands that peach blossoms are naturally more delicate than rabbits. If the peach blossoms can withstand the so-called "flames", there is obviously no danger for living people to enter.

    Chu Wanning caressed the peach branches with his fingertips, and silently recited the spell, only to see that Zhuozhuoyao was instantly enveloped by a layer of soft crystal blue light, he tapped the abyss, and whispered: "Go."

    The peach blossoms slowly fall, one foot, two feet, ten feet, a hundred feet.

    The shadow of the flower branch has long been invisible, but the spell cast by Chu Wanning can make him perceive the situation of the peach blossom. He closed his eyes, and after a while, his eyelashes opened his eyes again.

    "Peach Blossom is safe and feasible."

    Since Chu Wanning is so sure, there is nothing to say, Mo Ran immediately flew with him to the Abyss of the Ancestor, and the two of them were not bad in movement skills, and they reached the bottom very smoothly.  When seeing the scene under the great abyss, even though he was mentally prepared, Mo Ran still felt a chill.

    He now knows what the red light in the abyss is.

    I can only see that inside the great abyss, thousands of wooden frames are densely packed, and a featherman is hung on each wooden frame. Those feathermen are completely naked, and their beautiful bodies are dripping with blood.  Each of them had a Ling Chiguo that was emitting a dazzling red light stuffed in their mouths.  Thousands of red lights gathered together, looking down from above, it is easy to believe that this is the real red flame under the abyss.

    Chu Wanning's complexion is very ugly. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He naturally knows that this red fruit is a forbidden fruit that everyone in the cultivation world talks about. If you put it in the mouth of a dying person, you can take your last breath.  Extended for three hundred and sixty-five days.

    That is to say, people who can be freed in an instant will experience an extremely long death. The sudden cardiac arrest in the blink of an eye will turn into endless torture, which is called Lingchi.

    Mo Ran stared at the jungle-like layers of Feathermen living dead, and murmured: "Lock Soul Formation."

    Using living creatures as human pillars to trap grievances, even if thousands of dead souls are trapped in the Zhenlong chess game, none of the breath will leak out!

    It's no wonder that he probed in every possible way, but he couldn't even detect a little bit of forbidden art resentment in Zhenlong chess game.

    Mo Ran couldn't help but tremble more and more. He was thinking, is the fake Gouchen in Jinchengchi last time the same person behind the scene of Taohuayuan?

    Judging from Jin Chengchi's experience, Fake Gouchen can only use the Zhenlong Chess Game to simply manipulate the underwater spirit, and he should only have learned a little bit.  Gao, who is indistinguishable from the deity, and can even perform the Featherman spell. The level of this forbidden technique can be called the upper-middle class. Could it be that Jia Gouchen is so proficient?

    Chu WanNing came to the center of the soul lock array, where a stone pillar made of spar stood.

    There is also a Featherman bound to the stone pillar, but this Featherman is dead, the lingchi fruit in her mouth has shrunk, and her body has begun to rot.  However, from the bright yellow golden silk embroidered phoenix robe on her body, and the star-shaped curse mark between her eyebrows, it can be seen that her previous body??Cultivators will not release their spiritual roots for no reason, and only use their spiritual roots to perceive when choosing weapons or refining stones.  So the easiest way to test the spirit body is to sell weapons and spirit stones.  We only need to observe the weapons markets in front of the various mountain gates recently, and we may find the trace of the beast.  "

    After saying these words, he saw Chu Wanning staring at him thoughtfully, and he couldn't help feeling guilty again.

    "Uh I guess."

    "You guessed well." Chu Wanning said slowly. After a while, he suddenly felt that he knew more, so he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Mo Ran. Are you hiding something from me?"

    "I, what can I hide from Master." Having said that, Mo Ran bristled even the hairs on his back. He only felt that Chu Wanning's faint eyes like glass seemed to be separated from his own.  With the skin of rebirth, it locks the real soul curled up inside.

    Fortunately, Chu Wan was quiet for a while, and said nothing more.

    He lowered his eyes lightly, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you and I will go to secretly investigate the various sects. We will not return to the summit of death and life for now." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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