Chapter 97 This sword spirit is too greedy 9
Chapter 97 This sword spirit is too greedy 9
Another half month passed, and Zhao Zhao was able to fully control her physical strength, and she gradually became more proficient at controlling the size of her body.
Therefore, Zhao Zhao can use her teenage form when she is being naughty, which is convenient; and she can use her cub form when she is being scolded or punished, which is refreshing.
Lan Sheng could never do anything about him, but recently he really angered him. Zhao Zhao hugged the Zhao Xue sword and planned to go out and hide.
He glanced at Tianzhu Peak one last time, then turned and left without looking back, thinking that he would come back after hiding for a few days, and that he might not be able to hide for long before Lan Sheng dragged him back.
However, what he didn't expect was that fate played a joke on them, and Zhao Zhao was forced to hide for two years.
However, not knowing what the future held, he thought it over and decided to go to Meng Xuan'an's Anli Peak, which he liked. Lan Sheng had brought him there a few times, and the clever Zhao Zhao already knew how to get there.
Thus, Zhao Zhao merged with the jewel-encrusted Zhao Xue Sword and flew towards An Li Peak.
Midway through, they passed the main peak and saw a large group of people below, creating a lively scene. So, being the curious child he was, he went up to them.
Bai Yuexi was standing in the corner, listening intently to the Immortal Venerable in front of her explaining the precautions for the Infernal Purgatory. Her keen senses instantly detected something flying from behind her. She turned around and saw a jewel-encrusted sword flying towards her. She subconsciously raised her hand to catch it and couldn't look away.
The sword was exactly to her liking; it was so beautiful that she couldn't help but exclaim, "What a beautiful sword!"
Zhao Zhao, who originally wanted to leave, was very excited upon hearing this, feeling that she had finally found someone who shared her ideals.
It was rare for someone to praise him, which moved Zhao Zhao to tears.
In that moment of distraction, Bai Yuexi, who was admiring the Zhaoxue Sword, was unconsciously pushed by the crowd toward the teleportation entrance to the Infernal Purgatory.
The careless Zhao Zhao didn't notice anything unusual until he looked up and saw the unusually red sky, and then he finally realized where he had come from.
Seeing that Bai Yuexi was no longer paying attention to him, he quickly moved away from her.
On the way, looking at the eerie and desolate Infernal Purgatory, Zhao Zhao thought to herself, "It's over. I guess I can only wait until the training period is over before I can go out with everyone."
Zhao Zhao thought that once he got out, Lan Sheng would probably beat him to death.
Zhao Zhao felt wronged, thinking about the terrible situation he would face after leaving. Little did he know that what he should be most worried about was how to survive in this infernal hell.
Because what lies ahead is not only deadly beasts and monsters, but also the unfathomable and treacherous human heart...
Meng Xuan'an, who organized this event, naturally followed them in.
More than two hundred Golden Core cultivators, as well as two Nascent Soul stage Immortal Venerables, Meng Xuan'an and Pei Ze, entered the Infernal Purgatory.
The sect leader was worried about their safety, so he even sent an extra immortal to protect them. At this moment, the disciples felt extremely safe and even chatted and laughed calmly at the ominous, blood-red sky.
Hearing the relaxed sounds of his disciples around him, Meng Xuan'an curled his lips into a smile.
Pei Ze, standing to the side, wore a serious expression on his handsome, sculpted face. Seeing that they were still in the mood to laugh, he roared, "You guys better be serious! We're here to train, not to play!"
"What's more, this place is a treacherous infernal hell! If we're not careful, we won't even know how we died!"
I really don't know how they can laugh. When he learned that the sect leader had sent him to protect the disciples during their training in the Infernal Purgatory, he was extremely nervous.
His death is nothing, but the sect's hope cannot be lost in the deaths of these two hundred-plus young Golden Core cultivators.
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