Chapter 7392: Cheers for Freedom!

Master Chong Shui's body trembled suddenly! !

Inside the jade slips, there were not only exorcism pill prescriptions, but besides the pill prescriptions, Ye Wuque also left behind some alchemy attainments and experience.

For a demon-releasing alchemist like Master Chongshui, this is countless times more precious than the alchemy! !

The alchemy master’s attainments in alchemy! !

Holding the jade slip tightly with both hands, two lines of tears fell from Master Chongshui's vicissitudes of life!

He understood that Emperor Ye Dan had given him the greatest fortune and blessing in his life!

Master Chongshui was speechless. He plopped down and knelt down in the void!

Kowtow in the direction where Ye Wuque disappeared!

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"Master Chongshui protects the alchemy path, and the alchemy path will naturally favor him..."

Ye Wuque, who was moving forward at great speed, had a faint smile on his face.

Ye Wuque still had great respect for pure alchemists like Master Chongshui.

What's more, Master Chongshui disregarded his own status and safety and came from thousands of miles away to help. Even though he couldn't do anything, he still came, regardless of life or death!

You know, Master Chongshui doesn't know what kind of terrifying strength Ye Wuque possesses!

Pure faith and noble conduct.

Ye Wuque would naturally benefit from such a talent.

The "Exorcist Pill", which plays a decisive role in the entire Xuan-level plane and breaks the historical isolation and balance, is just a casual gadget to Ye Wuque.

It’s perfect to give it to Master Heavy Water.

And Ye Wuque also believed that with Master Chongshui's experience and wisdom, one day in the future, at the right time, the "Exorcism Pill" would be reintroduced to the world.

Bai Shushan, following Ye Wuque, was still blinking his eyes, trying to calm down his racing heart!

"Emperor Ye Dan, where should we go next?"

"Plane battlefield."

Ye Wuque gave the answer directly.

Bai Shushan was immediately happy and a little excited: "Are we going to find Lord Zihao?"

"That's right, my final destination is the medium-dimensional battlefield." Ye Wuque said calmly.

"It's been less than four days since we entered the first secret realm! Most of the countless gods in the Xuan-level plane have probably rushed into the plane burial ground. I don't know what Master Zihao's plan is now. Did the Lord of Huangtian... show up? Come in!" Bai Shushan was a little worried.

Ye Wuque said: "Have you been to the Plane Cemetery?"

Bai Shushan immediately shook his head and said respectfully: "No, it is said that there are opportunities everywhere, and it is unpredictable. It is the only way to enter the battlefield of the middle plane. It is also a special place. It is said that there are also native creatures, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. There are hidden murderous intentions, and countless gods have been buried throughout the ages! And because there are so few gods that have entered, there is almost no information revealed, and some are just various terrible and weird legends! "

Bai Shushan's tone became very solemn.

Ye Wuque was noncommittal, but his speed became faster.

But soon, Ye Wuque noticed the purple light shining from the treasure of the Lord of Zihao!

The purple mirror treasure was beating brightly, and the power of protection continued to emit. Ye Wuque stopped and his eyes moved slightly.

Now that his strength has skyrocketed and he has obtained "True God Karma", he is completely different from before!

"In the mysterious plane, the master of the plane can move directly with the help of the power of the treasure of the plane and the laws of the plane!"

"Although I am not the lord of the plane, nor do I have the treasure of the plane, I can sense the treasure of the plane with the cause and effect of the true god, and respond to the words of the master of Zihao..."

As Ye Wuque's thoughts surged, the true God's cause and effect overflowed again. Mysterious fluctuations overflowed into the void, establishing a certain connection with the purple sky and sensing its cause and effect!

The next moment, Ye Wuque immediately vaguely sensed an intermittent cause and effect, which was very vague and seemed to point to another world!

"Planetary burial ground?"

Buzz!

As Ye Wuque circulated the true cause and effect, the purple mirror suddenly flashed!

It unexpectedly gathered the power of the planes automatically, and then enveloped Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan, and with a swipe, they disappeared on the same spot.

When the two appeared again...

"The only way!"

"Are we back to before the plane auction house??"

In a starry sky, amid the purple glow, the figures of Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan appeared out of thin air. Bai Shushan looked around, a little incredible.

in all directions!

No gods can be seen anymore, only the only channel above the void is still shining!

Obviously, any of the hundreds of thousands of gods in the Xuan-level plane who rush over will rush in desperately at the first opportunity, and no one will stop here to waste time.

Ye Wuque naturally did not waste time. He took one step forward and rushed towards the only passage, with Bai Shushan following closely.

The two figures quickly disappeared into the light of the only passage and slowly disappeared.

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All around, powerful air currents are constantly coming, as if they can tear everything apart, and the void around them is wailing and breaking.

"The strength of these air currents will cause the god to be torn apart and dismembered on the spot!" Bai Shushan said.

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back and looked ahead quietly.

About half a quarter of an hour later, as an extremely powerful propulsion force and space power erupted, the world began to spin, and the surroundings of the two people were brightly lit.

Wow!

The terrifying storm and snow swept across the world, and the world was dark, as if we had arrived in an extremely cold place.

Snow peaks towered between the sky and the earth, one after another, and the cold breath froze everything.

On the top of a snow peak, Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan fell from the void. Suddenly, their hair danced and their martial robes were instantly covered with frost.

"Is this the plane burial ground?" Bai Shushan looked in all directions warily.

Ye Wuque looked ahead and said calmly: "It's just a part."

The terrifying and extreme cold has no effect on Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan, because Bai Shushan is also a first-level false god whose body has been tempered thousands of times.

The two immediately took off and headed forward.

As far as the eye can see, snowy peaks are passed by!

There was deathly silence all around, and there seemed to be no living beings, but at this moment Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

"In the Xuan-level plane, you can feel a little vague sense of cause and effect direction from Lord Zihao."

"On the contrary, now that I have entered the plane burial ground, I can't sense anything."

"This plane burial ground is weirder than expected, and it seems more interesting..."

For Ye Wuque and the two of them, the snowy peaks were just scenery on the road.

Soon, after jumping over the snowy peaks and the storm, what appeared in front of them was an endless green plain!

The green plain is full of life.

The sunshine is bright, towering trees, small mountain peaks, various small animals, and water flow make people feel like they have arrived in the kingdom of life.

But soon, in this peaceful world, strange corpses appeared one after another!

They fell to the ground, some stiff, some with only a layer of skin left, their faces full of fear and confusion!

"Looking at the time, it's the Xuan-level gods who have just entered!"

Bai Shushan's tone became wary.

Ye Wuque stopped and looked ahead.

At the end of the green plain, a magnificent and beautiful ancient city appeared!

When the two of them got closer, they came to the city. The door opened, and a melodious and sweet voice came from it!

"The wind of freedom is singing softly..."

"Two travelers who have come from afar..."

"Welcome to Demongo City!"

Ye Wuque looked at the door. The voice was not a real person, but a kind of soul restriction on the door, imprinting a welcome message.

Ye Wuque did not hesitate and walked into the Demong City, followed closely by Bai Shushan.

After entering the city, Ye Wuque immediately felt the peaceful atmosphere!

"This is an ancient city where native creatures live? And it's in the scorching hot summer?" Bai Shushan said in shock.

He saw the lively interior of the city, with many strange races performing their duties, various shops, and living beings coming and going, full of human smoke.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the brilliance of dusk fell on this ancient city.

You can even see many children running around and laughing in groups of three or five, very excited.

Directly ahead, in the center of the city, there was a huge spring pool. At this time, the spring water in it suddenly emitted a sparkling light, which was so beautiful that many children ran over in surprise after discovering it!

Ye Wuque walked inside and felt a kind of peace and tranquility, as well as the atmosphere of freedom that filled this ancient city!

Unknowingly, the two of them also walked to the huge spring pool.

I saw many people still gathering around the spring pool, with excited faces!

"Quick! The wishing well is lit up, hurry up and make a wish!"

Some children spoke quickly.

The two children closest to Ye Wuque, a boy and a girl, were only eight or nine years old.

The little girl was wearing a beautiful dress, her face was red, and she was as cute as a little apple. She closed her eyes and made a wish and muttered: "Tomorrow is my birthday! I hope my grandparents can live a long life! I hope I can have one for my birthday this year." Loved the new birthday gift!”

After making her wish, the little girl opened her eyes and looked at the little boy beside her.

I saw a delicate little drum hanging on the little boy's chest, beating it very rhythmically!

"Wang Lufei, hurry up and make a wish! Tomorrow is your birthday! When the time comes, the wishing pool will be extinguished and it will not work!"

The little boy named Wang Lufei opened his mouth and showed a bright and excited smile full of expectation!

Boom!

He raised two small drumsticks and banged them hard on the small drum on his chest, making a fierce sound and exciting blood, and then made a wish loudly, like a cheer for freedom!

"Tomorrow is my birthday!"

"I have only one wish!"

"hope……"

“The sound of the liberation drum can be heard throughout the summer!”