purgatory artist

Chapter 700 About Secret Communication

The Sri Lankans have gone.

On the isolated peak, Xue Yu was left alone.

With her eyes closed, she silently recalled all the knowledge in the martial arts.

Time passed slowly.

"The Law of Nine Serenities..."

She chanted in a low voice, and the spiritual power fluctuations in her body became stronger and stronger.

Rumble!
Bursts of thunder came from deep in the sky.

Originally, it would take a lot of time to usher in a breakthrough, but this time she was no longer confused.

Be determined.

A flawless recipe.

The spiritual power in the body has already accumulated to a sufficient level.

The catastrophe is coming as scheduled!

The thunder light couldn't stop falling down, and was blown away by the blood rain at will.

Another coquettish flower bloomed in the void, turning into a witch, surrounded by the left and right, saying in unison:
"Cultivate the Tao! Cultivate the Tao! You can charm the heroes of the world and exterminate all living beings, why do you want to cultivate the Tao!"

Blood Rain said with killing intent:

"There are techniques to restrain you in the Nine Nethers Law, I just want to try it out, whether it is you bewitching my mind, or I have succeeded in controlling you!"

She clasped her hands together.

The witches of the heavens were startled.

When they felt the fluctuation of the magic technique, Qiqi's face changed.

"go!"

"Go! He is the successor of that person!"

"Run!"

All the witches screamed and fled into the void.

Xue Yu looked at the group of heavenly witches who were running away, and the corners of Xue Yu's mouth curved slightly.

An inexplicable pleasure arises spontaneously.

She didn't even realize it herself—

This kind of power from practice made me feel happy for the first time.

……

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

The dream has ended at some point.

He returned to the opera house by himself and was sitting on a chair, slowly resting.

"Liu Ping, why did you pass the martial arts to it? Didn't this teach it all your skills?" Andrea asked worriedly.

Liu Pingdao: "It was supposed to be the method of ending, it can end everything, but after practicing with me for a period of time, have you noticed that it has become a bit human-like?"

"But it's still a demon," Andrea said.

Liu Ping showed deep thought, and said in a low voice: "Yes, it is still a demon, but it will have access to knowledge and abilities beyond the end from me. As long as you learn these, there will be birth and death, and there will be birth and death. The cycle will not come to an end."

Andrea said: "You mean—"

Liu Ping said: "There will be more and more human nature in it, contradicting each other with demon nature, until finally, it needs to make a new choice, but that's for the future, it won't be our trouble for the time being."

The doors of the opera house opened.

A waiter stood at the door and said politely, "Your Excellency, do you want to go back directly, or go to have a drink with our boss?"

"Go and have a drink." Liu Ping stood up and said.

"Follow me, both of you," the waiter said.

Liu Ping and Andrea followed him out of the opera house, walked straight along the secluded path, and arrived at a water promenade by a large lake.

The old alcoholic is sitting on the couch by the water, eating fruit, holding a rod, and fishing.

"Did you have fun?" he asked.

"It's very good, so I made a special trip to thank you." Liu Ping said.

"I have a lot of wine here, choose a bottle and give it to you." The old drunk said happily.

"I don't need the wine. I'm leaving the ruins market to go to other places. I hope to get a contact information. I can come to you for entertainment no matter where I am in the future." Liu Ping said.

"You quit guarding a rich market and want to run around in the eternal night? What do you want to do?" The old drunkard asked with a frown.

"Go to purgatory." Liu Ping said.

The old drunkard became interested, poured him a glass of wine himself, and said in a low voice: "Purgatory is a place that is more powerful than Evernight, what do you go to that kind of place for?"

Liu Ping also lowered his voice and said: "A terrifying guy trapped me in the eternal night. I finally broke free from the cage. I heard that guy is in the depths of purgatory. I want to take revenge."

The old drunkard was stunned.

He was also a prisoner, but he never managed to break free from his cage.

Unexpectedly, the guy on the opposite side has already gained freedom.

free……

For many years, everyone can only use the world line to send out some ideas or spell clones to walk on the ground of Eternal Night.

Now there is someone who says freedom!
The old drunkard wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Brother, I am really not as good as you, but listen to my advice, you are not the opponent of that existence, and no one in the ages is the opponent of that existence, or give up."

"Oh?" Liu Ping raised it sharply.

The other party is telling the truth.

This is so interesting.

The old drunkard said with such certainty, does he know the information about that person's existence?

Liu Ping personally poured a glass of wine for the other party, handed it over with a smile and said, "Tell me?"

"There's nothing to say," the old drunkard rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes and yawned, "None of us were directly captured by that existence, thrown into the eternal night, and sealed in a cage. What is there to do?"

"What about purgatory? What's the difference between purgatory and eternal night?" Liu Ping asked.

"Then I don't know. Legend has it that certain conditions must be met before you can go to Eternal Night-each of us has a broken soul, because a part of our soul was taken away by that existence, put in purgatory, and made The statue." The old drunkard said.

"Why do you do this?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yeah, why? I have been thinking about it for countless years, but I don't know why that existence did this. I asked all the heroes in the world in my dream, and communicated with many masters who were also imprisoned in the eternal night. I don't know why, can you tell me why?" The old drunkard lowered his eyes and said.

Liu Ping fell silent.

An existence that is invincible in all eras, in order to prevent his overpowering power from destroying everything, he decided to enter the depths of purgatory to seal himself off.

After this existence arrived in Purgatory, he sent the strong men of many eras into cages and sealed them in the eternal night.

Why is that?
"Tell me about your information, anything is fine, after all, I have already told you the secrets about purgatory and souls." The old drunkard said.

Liu Ping nodded slightly.

There is nothing better than being able to exchange news with each other.

What information can I tell you?

Better shock the old guy.

He can communicate dreams, make friends with many people, and open his mouth to tell some secrets casually.

I need to pry more secrets out of its mouth.

Liu Ping thought for a few breaths, then looked around.

The old drunkard understood, waved his hand and said: "You don't need to serve here, all go down."

The women and waiters who surrounded him retreated silently.

On the promenade by the lake, only Liu Ping and the old drunkard were left.

The old drunkard waved his hand to lay down a series of barriers, winked and said:

"If you have any information, you can say it now."

"Andrea?" Liu Ping said.

"Don't worry, I'm guarding—about things like secrets, our Dragon Clan is more confident in sealing them."

Andrea walked around the two of them, continuously releasing spells one after another.

The old drunkard looked impressed, and laughed and said: "I am a prison here, even if there are any secrets, I won't let them out - at worst, I will kill all my subordinates afterwards, and then go to the sleeping place outside to change them." A group of people came to serve."

"No, there's no problem with Andrea here," Liu Ping said.

Andrea walked back to Liu Ping's side and nodded slightly at him.

Liu Ping sat up straight.

The old drunkard knew that he was about to speak, so he sat up straight, raised his hand and said, "Please."

Liu Ping said: "Outside—do you know what is outside Yongye?"

"Of course, the outer layer of Purgatory and the Eternal Night Pillar is a dream, and outside the dream is the era of the real world, and all laws guard the change of the era." The old drunkard said.

Liu Ping leaned forward and whispered in his ear: "All the eras outside the dream are destroyed."

The old drunkard was shocked.

Liu Ping continued: "All the laws are dead, the era is completely destroyed, all living beings and everything are annihilated, and everything has come to an end."

"Impossible!" The old drunk suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

Liu Ping stopped talking, leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.

The old drunkard stared at Liu Ping like an enraged lion and said:
"Damn it, how dare you lie to me with such a thing!"

"Do you want to die?"

Liu Ping smiled and said, "It's no good for me to lie to you."

The old drunk took a few steps forward, shook hands and said, "Stop talking nonsense here, I'll try your level today."

Steep Mutation——

A round and slender leg suddenly protruded from the void, and it struck the old drunkard's chest like an electric shot, knocking him into the air, and hitting the lake with the sound of earth shaking and mountain shaking.

Huge waves rushed into the sky and turned into rain.

"Who is the sneak attack!"

The old drunkard rushed out of the water and roared loudly.

A woman suddenly appeared on the empty seat beside Liu Ping.

She squatted on the chair, holding the fruit in one hand, took a sip from the wine glass in Liu Ping's hand with the other hand, and said with great interest: "Why, do you still want to try? I will really kill you next time!" .”

Childish girl!
The old drunkard took a look at her, then backed away like an electric shock, and lost his voice: "Impossible! Why are you here!"

"Why can't I come out?" Childish Tiannv said.

The old drunkard knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and was about to make amends, but saw that the calmness and smile on the childish goddess's face had disappeared.

She stepped down from her seat, shaking casually.

A series of sounds of bone joints shaking the void.

Layers of air waves spread from her body, blowing away the surrounding seats and benches.

"I haven't seen you."

The immature girl seemed to have figured out something, and her eyes fell on the old drunk again:
"Why are you so surprised to see me appear?"

(End of this chapter)