Purgatory Artist

Outside the post broken bridge.

The wind blows, the flowers fall.

A woman stood by the broken bridge, raised a black flag, and fluttered in the wind.

There were ripples on the flag, as if some ability had been activated.

For a moment.

The ripples dissipated.

The flag was also folded, and no longer unfolded even if the wind blew.

The woman was full of regret, and said to herself: "The power of racial change is so strong, and now I want to change it back, but there is no way to do it."

There are petals of flowers floating in the wind.

The woman shook her head and walked back to the station.

- This is a place only for official use. Among the people who travel from south to north, only people with official status dare to rest here.

The woman walked straight into the station, found a place to sit at random, and said:

"liquor."

A few post officials looked at it for a while, but didn't dare to say anything, and even had a little flattering smile on their faces.

"Please wait."

"We have a few good dishes here, do you want to try it?"

"Fairy, please have a cup of hot tea first."

They greeted him and said enthusiastically.

—From this point of view, it is a practitioner, and if you don’t want to die, you can please.

The woman picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling slightly satisfied.

"Come on the food and drink, you don't need to wait."

She slapped a piece of gold on the table.

The post officers' eyes lit up, holding gold, nodding and bowing down.

The woman sat there and closed her eyes, thinking about the road behind her.

The only plan now is to practice.

You know everything about yourself, as long as you continue to practice, you will be able to reach the top of your practice sooner or later.

At that time, it will immediately begin to integrate the world and transform towards the world-like life form.

When you have a certain strength, you can try to turn into a nightmare.

The nightmare was that the seeds of contamination that I threw out back then contained a little bit of primitive power, and if I returned it to myself, I would be able to help me mobilize the banner and change the race again.

She thought slowly, and suddenly there was a commotion outside.

The woman still closed her eyes and released her spiritual thoughts to sweep.

I saw a group of rattling horses coming from outside, chasing and cutting the traders along the way, and some even rushed towards the inn.

A loud bang.

The gate of the inn was smashed, and the robbers shouted, and they rushed in and slashed when they saw anyone.

The woman drank slowly with a teacup.

A courier rushed to her in a panic, knelt down and shouted, "Fairy help!"

Another post officer came and knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly: "Help! Fairy, please save our lives!"

The woman's expression was indifferent, and she didn't even open her eyes. Man Sheng said: "The end of civilization is the end. What can save the life and death of the ants?"

Swah—

The head of the post officer was cut off by a big man.

The big man waved his long sword again and killed the second post officer. Only then did he raise his head slightly, and his copper bell-like eyes rolled and landed on the woman.

"There is so much beauty."

The big man's expression moved, and he suddenly sensed the breath of the other party, his face changed, and he quickly knelt down and said, "I have seen immortals before."

The woman said indifferently: "Go away."

"Yes." Han Chao stepped back, desperately gesturing with the others.

The group of robbers looked over one after another, and were immediately startled by the woman's appearance, and then sensed the slight fluctuations in her body.

Everyone put away their hearts and carefully exited the inn.

On the road outside, their accomplices were still killing people.

suddenly.

A woman rushed over with her child in her arms and shouted at the station from a distance, "Help!"

- She didn't know that the officers and soldiers here had been killed long ago.

Behind her, a big man on horseback said with a long smile: "Catch this bitch, go back and be happy!"

Several shirtless bandits shouted excitedly, urging their horses to rush towards the woman.

Regardless, the woman stumbled towards the station, with tears all over her face, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Who will save my child!"

Behind her, a horse whistled. Immediately, the man pulled out a machete, waved his hand and stabbed into her arms, trying to lift the baby on the knife in one fell swoop.

in the station.

The woman still closed her eyes, expressionless and motionless.

The teacup in her hand suddenly shattered, and the warm and fragrant tea dripped onto the table along the green jade hand.

An invisible sword energy rippled from her body, passed through the earthen wall of the station, and swirled silently outside for a week.

Dozens of screams sounded.

Then came the sound of bodies falling from horses.

The woman was in despair, but found that the pursuers were all dead.

Immediately afterwards, a fairy appeared in front of him like a fairy who came out of a picture.

The woman reacted and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you fairy for saving my life and my son's life."

She knocked for a while, but the other party didn't respond.

The woman was surprised and couldn't help but look up.

I saw the fairy looking at the baby in her arms with a strange expression.

"Why... why do you protect him more than yourself?" the woman asked.

The woman was a little dazed, hugged the baby in her arms and said, "He is my son."

The woman was silent for a while.

At this time, the survivors all around came around, kneeling on the ground and kowtow.

The woman shook her head, and suddenly her body shook, flew into the sky, flew away like a streamer, and disappeared.

In front of the station, people shouted in unison:

"Thank you fairy for saving your life."

"Daen is unforgettable."

"Thank you fairy for saving my family's life!"

"Fairy..."

"...rebirth parents."

"…"

These voices soon became inaudible.

The woman flew with all her strength, and in a short while she arrived at a lonely and steep mountain.

She landed on the top of the mountain, found a fruit tree, and sat cross-legged under the tree.

The storm is coming.

The woman did not protect her body with aura.

The rain is getting more and more torrential.

The woman sat cross-legged in the rain, quietly listening to Tianlei's movements, and the expression on her face gradually became uncontrollable.

on Lonely Peak.

Chilling rain.

Suddenly, a painful voice sounded intermittently in the pattering night rain.

"I am..."

"The end of all things and all beings..."

"Why... shoot..."

"Why! Why!"

An uncontrollable cry pierced through the sky and echoed in the vast world for a long time.

…

the other side.

A card flew from the prisoner's corpse and landed in the card book again.

Mysterious lady.

"Recovered some power... Now you can borrow my power and bring it back to life." She smiled at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was still pondering.

"What are you thinking?" Ms. Mystery asked.

"It was clearly included in my card book before, why can it resist?" Liu Ping asked in confusion.

"Because it is a prisoner, it has its own means and can temporarily not be controlled by the card owner." Ms. Mystery said.

"So it is." Liu Ping thought.

"I want to remind you that every guy who can be imprisoned in Purgatory and Eternal Night Divine Pillar is not simple, and they must not be underestimated." Ms. Mystery said.

"So I'm hesitating." Liu Ping said.

"Hesitating? Hesitating for what?" Ms. Mystery asked.

Liu Ping waved at Andrea.

"Are you out of breath?" he asked.

"It's long gone, if you want to revive it, then revive it." Andrea smiled sweetly.

She threw it casually, and the prisoner's soul suddenly flew up and fell into Liu Ping's hands again.

"Ms. Mystery, according to the Trio of the Death of the World, I have now obtained all its body and soul. Now as long as it is resurrected, it will be loyal to me, right?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, this is the means left by the terrifying existence who set up the imprisoning thing at the beginning." Ms. Mystery said.

Liu Ping looked at the prisoner's soul in his hand.

"Spare me once, resurrect me, I will definitely serve you." The soul trembled.

"I've spared you several times, but your performance disappointed me too much," Liu Ping shook his head and said, "Besides—do I really need your help?"

He glanced at Lady Mystery.

Ms. Mystery understood, nodded and said, "I have completely sucked up all the power of its laws."

"Very good, then it has the last function left." Liu Ping said.

He held the soul, opened his mouth and blew lightly.

- Jiuyou·Destroying Soul Wind!

"Do not!"

The prisoner's soul let out a scream and turned into complete nothingness in the wind.

At the same time, the blood-red card book suddenly shook, exuding a majestic momentum.

Lines of burning small characters quickly emerged:

"As a demon, you end a powerful prisoner, and your strength will increase."

"After an hour, the increase in strength will end."

"also."

"You collected the soul of a prisoner for the sea of ​​blood."

Liu Ping nodded silently.

From the perspective of the blood sea side, 'kill' means 'collect'.

Perhaps these scattered souls are the nourishment and energy of the blood sea.

Another line of burning small characters quickly emerged:

"Prisoners are the strongest group of monsters. It is said that you can't defeat it, but it's a pity that it chose the wrong way to fight."

"This count has been significantly improved."

"The current number of monsters collected is:"

"300."

"—You can summon a more powerful Blood Sea Heroic Spirit."

All small prints are collected.

The cards condensed by the prisoners turned into pieces one after another and fell to the ground.

"You completely killed a prisoner, I thought you would take it as a mount - it's very fast." Ms. Mystery sighed.

Liu Ping shook his head and said, "I don't trust people easily... I gave it a chance just now, but it missed it."

Andrea interjected, "Is it worth killing it?"

"Ms. Mystery has regained her strength, and I can also summon stronger heroic spirits from the sea of ​​blood. It can be said that it is indeed worthwhile." Liu Ping said.

"What about meeting other prisoners in the future? Do you want to kill them?" Andrea hesitated.

"Kill those who are not trustworthy - we can't hand over our back to these evil guys." Liu Pingwen said.

He walked to a rock with his hands behind him, sat down, and began to rest.

"Aren't you on your way now?" Ms. Mystery asked.

"No, I'm going to wait a bit—when my strength recovers a bit, we'll set off."

Liu Ping Road.

In the void in front of him, lines of burning small characters are rapidly emerging:

"This sequence has been connected to the Four Holy Pillars."

"The current rotation technique is: Earth."

"The art of the earth-based world: earth binding, has been released."

"After an hour, the Four Sacred Pillars will rotate again, and you will gain the power of the new Four Sacred Pillars."

After Liu Ping finished reading, he closed his eyes and began to rest.