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Chapter 739 Huangquan Pool

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    Ning Cheng¡¯s mind changed for a moment and he understood the mystery.

    Chuanxinlou is indeed Houhei, and he has used Sangan against him before.  But Chuan Xinlou didn't expect that he was not an ant to be manipulated by him. Guo Sangan had no ability to do anything to him, Ning Cheng.

    At this time, Chuanxinlou has obtained the Dao Fruit. As long as he goes back to retreat, he is likely to go further.  At this time, what he hoped for most in Chuan Xinlou was that nothing would happen to him.

    To Chuan Xin Lou, Ning Cheng was an accident.  Once everyone leaves here, they will most likely find trouble with Sangan.  Guo Sangan was no match for him, so he had no choice but to seek Chuan Xin's shelter.

    As the eldest brother of Guo Sanqian, Chuan Xinlou naturally cannot sit back and watch Guo Sanqian be destroyed by Ning Cheng.  It's just that he Chuan Xin Lou is not sure of killing himself, so both sides may suffer.  How could Chuanxinlou be injured at this critical moment when he had obtained the Tao Fruit and was about to attain enlightenment?  Not only could he not be hurt, but he was not even willing to offend Ning Cheng.

    Since he didn¡¯t want to offend Chuan Xinlou, he could only let Guo Sangan disappear at the right time.

    What Chuan Xin Lou didn¡¯t expect was that Ning Cheng¡¯s spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he could see his small movements in this sinister wind.

    Ning Cheng sighed inwardly, compared to these great emperors, his kindness was nothing more than a blank slate.

    "If this continues, none of us will survive." Yi Jiufeng's face was extremely gloomy. The wind was getting stronger every time, and what she said was not wrong.

    Xun Zhihe subconsciously approached Ning Cheng. Her clothes had been torn by the cold wind and were in a mess. Her face was also extremely ugly.  If it comes a third time, perhaps only Ningcheng's Wuji Qinglei City can stop it.  She approached Ningcheng with the intention of seeking asylum from Ningcheng like Man Lun.  However, she is a Starry Sky Emperor and has nothing to do with Ning Cheng.  I didn't get Ning Cheng's permission to come here this time, so I was really embarrassed to ask for help.

    Neither Tianji nor Qiao Kairui spoke, obviously agreeing with Yi Jiufeng.  But consent is consent. If you can't come up with a good solution, even if you know that it is dangerous to continue, there is nothing you can do.

    "Sect Leader Ning, Shadow Temple is your place in Jiangzhou Star. Do you have any good ideas?" Yi Jiufeng saw that no one could come up with any ideas, so she had no choice but to look at Ning Cheng and ask.

    Ning Cheng looked at the paper door in the distance, but before he could say anything, another burst of sobbing came from the door.  Obviously, after some time, the third wave of dark wind will blow over.

    Everyone¡¯s faces looked ugly, and Xun Zhihe, who was weaker in cultivation, even looked a little pale.  She has just entered the late stage of the Eternal Realm, and it is already very difficult to persist until now.  Otherwise, as a great emperor, how could she want to seek shelter from Ning Cheng?

    "There is no way out from this place. Even if we wait for us to find a way out at the edge of the square, it will be too late. My idea is to enter the Gate of Hell first"

    As soon as Ning Cheng said these words, everyone was stunned.  Entering the gates of hell?  When the sinister wind came just now, it seemed that there was also a paper door in the Gate of Hell.  If we go into a place where the wind is raging, wouldn't we be looking for death?

    After Ning Cheng made this decision, he rushed towards the gate of hell without waiting for anyone to answer.  Whether others come in or not has nothing to do with him. He will go in first.

    Seeing Ning Cheng rushing into the gate of hell, Man Lun only hesitated for a moment before rushing after Ning Cheng.  Ning Cheng left, and he would be dead if he stayed here. He might as well follow Ning Cheng.  Xun Zhihe, Mu Hao and others rushed over soon after.

    Yin Feng¡¯s sobs became louder and louder, and Chuan Xinlou and others could only rush into the gate of hell.  As Ning Cheng said, there is really no place to go except the gate of hell.

    After everyone entered the paper door, it closed with a creak. Except for the clattering sound of the paper on the paper door blown by the cold wind outside, everyone could no longer feel any scene in the square outside.  .

    A huge pool appeared in front of everyone. The water in this pool was like ink, black and shiny.  Ning Cheng's suppressed consciousness was unable to see through the bottom of the pool. There was a stone tablet on the edge of the pool. On the stone tablet were three large black characters, Huangquan Pool.

    There are two doors opposite Huangquan Pond. One of them has a red word "life" written on it, which looks bloody and terrifying. The other door has a black word "death" written on it.

    Whether it¡¯s the word ¡®life¡¯ or the word ¡®death¡¯, it makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.  Except for these two doors and a pool, there is nothing else here.

    "There are only two doors here, life and death. No matter whether we go in or not, we have no way to go."Spring pool.  Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was stronger than the other Eternal Realm monks, but he still couldn't penetrate into the bottom of the Yellow Spring Pond with his spiritual consciousness.  To find Huidudu, there is no other good way except entering the Huangquan Pool himself.

    As soon as Ning Cheng entered Huangquan Pond, the cold aura that drew away his soul quickly invaded him.  The Wuji Qinglei City is Ningcheng's number one magic weapon. Even without the weapon spirit, Ning Cheng still uses the Wuji Qinglei City to split the surrounding pitch-black water.

    The Yellow Spring Pond didn't seem to be very deep. After Ning Cheng came in, he felt that the pond was like a bottomless pit with no edge at all.

    Ning Cheng held the Nirvana Spear tightly and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.  The further he reached the bottom of the pool, the colder and colder he felt.  This is not purely the kind of icy natural cold, but a kind of coldness that penetrates into the soul of the soul.

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