Xiang Yang looked at the things in his palm and was unable to laugh or cry.

It was a red animal egg with a black pattern on it. The two sides of the pattern were intertwined with gold thin edges. It looked very exquisite.

Xiao Fengwu, Xiao Shanju, the all spirit spider given by the queen of the spider, and the little thing in the animal egg, Xiang Yang feels that he is about to become a keeper...

After giving the animal egg to Xiang Yang, Lao Jinwu was much kinder, and even talked to Xiang Yang about some things about the 99th pass.

After a long time, a light door floated slowly. Xiang Yang put the animal egg into the naring bottle and saluted the fireball where Jinwu was located again: "thank you, Lord Jinwu! Xiang Yang will repay in the future!"

Jin Wu said with a sigh, "I'm just a ghost with incomplete fairy spirits. I'm just living on the Hunyuan tower. What else can I ask you for in return? Being nice to this little guy in the future is... It's not worth meeting you and me! You must remember what I said just now! The old guy behind is not as good as me!"

"Please don't worry, Mr. Jinwu!" Xiang Yang nodded sincerely and stepped into the light door.

What appeared in front of me was a familiar picture, a boundless lake, a bone bird hovering in the air, making an ugly hoarse song from time to time.

On the lake, Zhang Xu high waves churn endlessly, and from time to time, there will be green fog rising into the sky, like a roaring dragon, swinging its huge body in the air, and then quietly dispersed.

This ninety ninth level is the sea of wronged souls!

Xiang Yang's place is an island with a radius of only tens of feet. Outside the island, there is a thin blue light curtain. Outside the light curtain, there is a boat with a length of about ten feet. It seems that it is a sea crossing tool for the experimenter.

According to the jade slips and the tips of Jinwu in front, Xiang Yang is now familiar with the sea of wronged souls.

This is a wonderful place. It is the only space connected with the outside world in the trial of entering the Mountain Gate in 99. It is also the gateway between the central place and the inner place.

As like as two peas, entrance to the inner circle and the other in the mixed tower, a strange spatial change makes the sea of souls have a space folding feature, the same environment. But only when entering from the mixed tower can the spirit palace be found, and that is the end point of the ninety-nine entry test in the two mountains.

Through the light curtain, Xiang Yang jumped directly onto the boat. When he lifted it, Xiang Yang was surprised to find that it was empty. Why do you want the boat? Isn't it much faster to use the magic weapon of flying directly?

The jade slips and Jinwu didn't mention this, but Xiang Yang's temperament was very extreme. Although he was desperate in several trials, it was just an outbreak after being forced to a desperate situation. He was very cautious in his usual affairs.

Considering that there will never be a boat in this test for no reason, I immediately made a decision and never use the magic weapon of flight unless I had to!

The jade slips and Jinwu both described the last test as terrible. They also said that the existence who controls the sea of wronged souls is the worst one to talk about. Naturally, it's better to be careful everywhere!

Knowing the direction, Xiang Yang set out carefully. He had to be nervous for a long time when there was a little movement, but three days later, he looked at the behemoth in front of him and said nothing directly...

So simple? What kind of test is this?

Along the way, those wronged dragons and bone birds turned a blind eye to him. Driving the boat, he came here easily according to the instructions on the jade slips.

It was a gray palace, standing in the boundless sea of wronged souls. A column of wronged dragons with thousands of feet high slowly turned around it. Groups of bone birds with tens of feet of wings gathered and scattered in the air. They formed strange patterns with white boned bodies, which looked like a different kind of beauty.

The unjust dragons and bone birds around the palace were much more powerful than those elsewhere. Xiang Yang carefully stopped the boat in the distance and was preparing to look at it. However, he saw the wind column transformed by the unjust dragon rolling directly in his direction, and the bone birds in the air came flying at the same time.

In this vast sea of wronged souls, there was no place to hide, and the speed of the wronged dragon and bone bird was by no means comparable to that of the boat under his feet. Xiang Yang simply broke out and not only did not retreat, but went forward.

The calm along the way gave him a faint feeling that the owner here didn't mean any harm to himself...

Sure enough, when the unjust dragon came near, it automatically divided into two sides and went forward with him, and the bone birds had reached his head and continued to play with the pattern.

This is clearly a welcome parade...

In the palace, on a huge throne, sat an old man with a sad face.

In front of the throne, crystal fragments were scattered on the ground. Looking at those fragments, the old man showed a smile more ugly than crying, and carefully tempted:

"Boss, you're so angry. I've sent little boys to meet him. Why don't you... Spare my little brother..."

In the empty hall, a clear voice sounded: "if I come later, are you ready to start?"

The old man repeatedly complained: "boss, I'm not to blame! This is the rule set by the master in those years. How dare we guys go against his will!"

The voice sneered, "that's nice. If the old black dragon comes, I'm afraid you'll have to release water?"

The old man's face suddenly became serious and said righteously: "it's impossible, boss. You know, I'm the most upright among so many brothers! Otherwise, how could the master let me stay at this level? Since it's a trial, it must be like a trial!"

"Really? That means I can lose face?"

What do I have to say to satisfy you? The old man wanted to die, with a sad face, and the long beard under his jaw trembled, looking like he was in pain.

"Boss, what are you saying? You and the master are brothers. If you speak, doesn't it mean the master speaks? It's up to me! What's his name... Yes, Xiang Yang, when he passed the sea of wronged souls last time, I thought the little guy was extraordinary and had the style of the master in those days! Now it seems that it's true! The inheritance of the master is entrusted to him, Don't worry! "

For a long time, he didn't wait for the reply from the man. Until the gate of the palace opened leisurely and a small figure stepped in, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, straightened his long beard, sat straight, his old face was flat, and a solemn and dignified atmosphere immediately filled the palace.

In other words, if you can force a soul to sweat, you can imagine the horror of that person...