The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 701 - 236: So You’re Number Seven, the Purple Sphere!

Looking at Master Xuanji's dried corpse, Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel a certain indescribable sensation in his heart at this moment.

Plotting against the Taiqing Sect's Pocket World?

Cooperating with Cangyan Daoist Palace to play with fire?

Using means to restrain Sikong Yan?

Plans can never keep up with changes; perhaps even he hadn't imagined that he would fall here so simply?

Isn't the Phecda Sect known for divination and deduction? Didn't you give yourself a reading before coming in?

Zhou Qing shook his head, then looked at the storage bag at his waist, able to touch it, but unable to take it away.

Perhaps secrets regarding the Cangyan Daoist Palace were inside, who knows.

No, such things would surely be stored within the sect, how could they be carried so lightly on one's person.

Are you not aware of your own power level?

"What on earth happened?" Zhou Qing got up, first memorized the location, then directly chased in the direction where the Ghost Emperor had left...

Zhou Qing didn't know how long he wandered, but he no longer saw the Ghost Emperor's figure.

Wherever he went, there were indeed bones and storage bags scattered everywhere, and the sounds of fighting and screaming all around were much less frequent.

What a perfect trap it was!

When he arrived near the familiar Red Tower Mountain, it hadn't been damaged, but the wandering spirits inside had long been obliterated by the Mansion Master and the others.

Suddenly, he felt a chill quickly seep out from his back. When he turned his head, there was nothing there.

Upon turning back, his expression changed drastically.

Under Red Tower Mountain, a figure was quietly looking up at the wobbling plaque.

If it wasn't the Ghost Emperor, who else could it be?

"Don't come in!" the Ghost Emperor croaked hoarsely, the sound as if it came from the Nine Netherworld Hell, with endless age and raspiness.

Zhou Qing looked left and right, a chill racking through him.

Was this spoken to me?

This Ghost Emperor now, is it the same one from his simulated environment? 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The next moment, he saw it wave its hand, and his body instantly flew into the air.

Even the coffin lid opened up.

Only until standing dazed outside did Zhou Qing come back to his senses.

For so long, it was the first time he had re-emerged alive from a simulated state.

"Was he really the former Sect Leader of my Taiqing Sect?" Zhou Qing was shocked, and even more, overjoyed.

Although he did not know exactly what happened, it is obvious that this Ghost Emperor still retained a shred of rationality.

No wonder Wandering Souls appeared in the Gravity Zone; it should have been his control to temper himself and others.

But the difficulty was too great, almost becoming his exclusive bread and butter.

"So, he knows me!" Zhou Qing seemed to understand something.

After all, he had been helping the Supreme Elder open the keys for quite some time.

Particularly in the current simulated state, he didn't even know how many Wandering Souls he had slain; he should be clear on that too.

He glanced at the other side of the Blood River, at the Supreme Elders standing at the passage, and the emerging Corpse Wax Crows in the darkness, and Zhou Qing immediately dashed to the ancient tree.

After confirming it was the Spiritual Soil, he laughed heartily as he got shot in the head.

Returning to light spots, Zhou Qing was preparing to exit, when a light cough suddenly sounded beside him.

As he saw the No. 7 purple sphere approaching without knowing when, Zhou Qing's pupils suddenly contracted, eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

Because right there atop the light orb, a golden note was faintly flickering.

[Fish]!

In an instant, Zhou Qing only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet straight to his heart, as if all his blood had solidified at that moment.

The thing he feared most finally happened.

No. 7 turned out to actually be Sikong Yan!

In less than half a day, two things far exceeding his expectations happened one after another, leaving Zhou Qing a bit caught off guard.

But soon he forced himself to calm down.

In bad situations often lurk good ones; at least, at this moment, he already knew the true identity of No. 7.

Linking Sikong Yan's forbidden zone, Zhou Qing seemed to understand a little more about the opponent's previously incomplete Five-Color Array, the Four-Color Killing Array, and those vicious means of manipulating black-robed puppets came from.

Their abnormal behavior upon entering was also all traceable.

"No. 1, how are you!" Sikong Yan's voice, familiar yet with a few chuckles, rang out.

Zhou Qing just quietly watched him, paying no attention.

Seeing Zhou Qing remain unresponsive, Sikong Yan didn't mind, as if he had expected this reaction.

Instead, he said, "I talked to No. 5, you have been in here for years, and your forbidden zone, though I haven't seen it personally, I've heard about it."

"So?" Zhou Qing finally replied, his voice calm, without a sliver of emotion.

Sikong Yan immediately got excited and hurriedly said, "Aren't you excited? The token from the Divine Ruins Celestial Palace is something from a once annihilated Seventh-level Cultivation Country, nine in total, who knows where they're scattered."

"And now, in such a small area, it's just the two of us who've gotten them, what an incredible fortune."

Zhou Qing still quietly watched him.

This guy even made it into the Secret Realm of Spirit Skull Mountain, how did he not get trapped inside?

"The other three people might just be from some Fifth or Sixth-level Cultivation Country, it's only us who are undoubtedly fellow townsmen."

The more Sikong Yan spoke, the more excited he became, as if he already regarded Zhou Qing as a like-minded partner.

Zhou Qing casually replied, "Oh, are we really fellow townsmen?"

He hadn't even seen Lin Jin, and if the two were the same person, recalling the three sisters Lu Yuanzhi and her siblings from the extreme cold region, they don't know which province's area they're from.

Whether they are truly fellow townsmen is still up for debate.

On hearing this, Zhou Qing suddenly had an idea, deciding to turn passive into active.