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    Update time: 2012-10-10

    Luo Zhen suddenly had the urge to go to the battlefield where thirty-six monks in the transformation stage were killed, because no matter how he described it, it was not as reliable as seeing it with his own eyes. Only after seeing it with his own eyes can he understand those thirteen  The Puppet Demon has some understanding.

    Because Luo Zhen knew that soon, it was very likely that he would also face those thirteen puppet demons, and it had always been his habit to know the enemy.

    "Take me to the place where you fought the thirteen puppet demons." Luo Zhen's tone had an undoubted magic power.

    The injured monk only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.  It seems that as long as Luo Zhen goes with him, he is not even afraid of encountering the thirteen puppet demons again. He himself doesn't know why he feels this way.

    Luo Zhen turned around and glanced at the two sisters Ye Mengling behind him. His consciousness moved and he sent a message: "You go first, I have something else to do."

    Ye Mengling replied: "Where are you going?"

    Luo Zhen said: "Go to a place that may be dangerous!"

    Ye Mengling said: "Must you go?"

    Luo Zhen said: "Yeah!"

    Ye Mengling hesitated for a moment. She wanted to say that she wanted to go with Luo Zhen, but she looked down at Ye Mengyu who was extremely weak. After all, she did not say anything. She just said in a low voice: "Then be careful. Also, remember to  Come to the Holy Ice Palace to find us!¡±

    Luo Zhen didn¡¯t answer, turned around slowly and said softly: ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡±

    The monk moved, used his escape technique, and fled in the direction he came from.

    However, the monk's escape speed was too slow. Of course Luo Zhen knew in his heart that this was because he had suffered severe internal injuries.  At that moment, with a thought, Luo Zhen sacrificed a portion of the Chaos Hearse he had absorbed in the Spiritual Fantasy Palace and drove it directly into the monk's body.

    As soon as the chaotic hearse poured into the monk's body, it quickly treated his injuries. Moreover, even the almost exhausted spiritual power in his body was replenished in a short period of time.

    The monk nodded gratefully to Luo Zhen, and said while running away: "My name is Fu Yan, and I am a monk from the Wangxian Sect in the Tianyuan area."

    Luo Zhen said: "My name is Luo Zhen, a monk in Beiming Sea Area."

    Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look Luo Zhen up and down carefully. He really didn't expect that Luo Zhen was actually a monk in the Beiming Sea. Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and his face changed drastically, as if he had remembered something.  , said: "Could it be that you are the one who almost single-handedly resisted Tianyuan Pavilion's attack on Beiming Sea Area?"

    Luo Zhen nodded noncommittally.

    Fu Yan's expression changed again and again. He looked at Luo Zhen now as if he were looking at a monster.

    After the two announced their names to each other, they stopped talking. They both used their escape skills to escape quickly.

    After Luo Zhen left, Ye Mengling hugged Ye Mengyu blankly and stood in the wind and snow. After a moment, she finally sighed, then lowered her head and whispered softly in Ye Mengyu's ear: "Sister, let's go back too.  Bar!"

    Ye Mengyu looked confused and said, "Where is Luo Zhen and others?"

    Ye Mengling said: "He will leave first. After a while, he will go to the Holy Ice Palace to find us."

    "Oh!" Ye Mengyu seemed a little disappointed.

    Ye Mengling carried Ye Mengyu and flew away from the snow, flying directly towards the Holy Ice Palace.  This place is not far from the Holy Ice Palace, so in less than half an hour, the two sisters arrived at the entrance of the Holy Ice Palace.

    The appearance of the Holy Ice Palace has not changed at all. Ye Mengling and Ye Mengyu stood at the entrance, feeling emotional for a moment.

    "Finally home."

    "Yes, but did that mysterious shadow really leave the Holy Ice Palace?" Ye Mengling was still a little worried.

    Ye Mengyu said: "Yes, in the past year or so, I have not sensed the aura of that mysterious shadow. He has been gone for at least a year."

    Ye Mengling felt a little relieved now and said: "In that case, let's go in!" After that, she took Ye Mengyu's arm and the two of them walked into the Holy Ice Palace together.

    At this moment, Luo Zhen and Fu Yan were still running through the wind and snow.

    "How far is it?" Luo Zhen asked via voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

    Fu Yan looked around, and then said: "There are still more than two hundred miles, we will be there in just a moment!" Luo Zhen nodded. At this moment, he had already sacrificed the Five Elements Thunder Bead, and the Five Elements Thunder Bead was in front of him.  In the knowledge houseSlowly rotating, the huge power of purple thunder was continuously extracted from the sea of ??thunder among the Five Elements Thunder Beads, and was transferred to the meridians of the body by Luo Zhen.

    At the same time, a layer of faint purple air appeared on the surface of Luo Zhen's body, which was the thunder shield.

    Fu Yan also sacrificed the spiritual shield.  There was no enemy in front of them, but both of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

    A moment later, the figures of Luo Zhen and Fu Yan appeared on a plain.

    On this plain, there is no snow, only some black soil, which is obviously very fertile. However, above the black soil, there is no grass growing, and not even a green tree can be seen.  On this plain, there is only one kind of flower that looks very beautiful, blooming in full bloom.

    Luo Zhen has never seen this weird scene before.

    That kind of flower is about the size of a washbasin. There are only three colors, all solid colors. One is flame red, one is deep blue, and one is orange.

    Luo Zhen and Fu Yan retreated and landed on the black plain.

    After Fu Yan landed, he slowly walked forward.  Luo Zhen also followed behind him, and the same spiritual consciousness was sacrificed, covering a hundred miles around him.

    The further he walked, the more surprised Luo Zhen was. Those strange flowers became more and more dense. Eventually, they even became a sea of ??flowers. When the breeze blew, the waves of flowers suddenly rose and fell, and they were breathtaking.  The floral fragrance of the heart and soul comes to my face.

    Luo Zhen asked: "What are the names of these flowers?"

    Fu Yan¡¯s expression changed slightly and he said, ¡°This kind of flower is called the flower of the dead.¡±

    Luo Zhen muttered to himself: "The flower of the dead?"

    Fu Yan saw the puzzled expression on Luo Zhen's face, so he explained: "There is nothing special about this kind of flower. However, it is rumored that if a monk dies on this black soil plain, his body will be buried.  Above it, such a flower of the dead grows."

    When Luo Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air. If an undead flower grows on each corpse, then does the sea of ??hundreds of thousands of undead flowers in front of him mean that in this black earth plain?  Go up, hundreds of thousands of monks died?

    Fu Yan paused for a while and then continued: "This black soil plain was an ancient battlefield a long time ago, so the number of monks who died here is not counted. Therefore, over time, there are so many flowers of the dead here.  Moreover, the vitality of this undead flower is extremely strong, and a single undead flower can bloom for hundreds of years without fail."

    Luo Zhen looked around and found that there was a passage in this sea of ??undead flowers, and he and Fu Yan were walking on this passage at the moment.

    Wherever the two of them passed, the petals of the undead flowers on both sides would suddenly shrink.

    After walking less than two miles further, the number of undead flowers became increasingly scarce. In the end, only a few dozen flowers remained.  However, those dozens of undead flowers are much larger and more colorful than those in the sea of ??undead flowers.

    When Fu Yan saw the dozens of flowers of the dead, he was suddenly stunned. He stood there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Luo Zhen also noticed the change in Fu Yan's expression, and then carefully counted the dozens of flowers of the dead. No more, no less, exactly thirty-six. Then Luo Zhen understood in his heart, presumably these thirty-six flowers  The flower of the undead grew out of the corpses of the thirty-six god-transformation monks who were killed by the puppet demon.

    "Is this right here?" Luo Zhen said.

    Only then did Fu Yan come back to his senses, nodded slowly, and said, "This is it!"

    Luo Zhen¡¯s consciousness carefully searched the area for several miles, but found no trace of the battle, not even a trace of blood, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel a little confused in his heart.

    Fu Yan said: "On this black soil plain, after a monk dies, his flesh and blood will be purified by a mysterious force in the black soil in a short period of time, so you can't see any remains of the body.  , and no trace of blood can be found. Moreover, no matter how fierce the battle is, the potholes caused by the monks' powerful spell bombardment will be quickly restored."

    When Luo Zhen heard this, his heart suddenly moved, his consciousness surged, and the power of purple thunder among the five elements of thunder beads was sacrificed, jumping happily on his fingertips.  As soon as he executed the Thunder Technique, the purple thunder power at his fingertips shot out quickly, directly hitting a piece of empty black soil a few feet away from him.

    With a "boom", the originally flat black land was struck by the power of purple thunder, and a huge crater was suddenly blasted open.

    The next scene wasThis surprised Luo Zhen.

    I saw the black soil around the huge pit, constantly rushing into the huge pit, as if it was not a piece of black soil, but a piece of black quicksand, quickly filling the huge pit.

    In just a few breaths, the huge pit bombarded by Luo Zhen using the power of purple thunder was filled up by the surrounding black soil, and it was as if the huge pit had never appeared before.

    Luo Zhenkou couldn't help but marveled.

    At this moment, Fu Yan seemed to have discovered something. With a flash of his figure, he jumped forward quickly, and like a predatory eagle, he pounced towards one of the thirty-six undead flowers.

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