Chapter 108 Purple Moon Palace
When the Black Ice Python returned to the lake, he saw that the Pure Heart Ice Lotus that he had been guarding with such great effort was nowhere to be found, and he immediately became furious. Its body, as thick as a bucket, created huge waves in the lake, and its angry eyes were like burning flames, searching everywhere.
What about that tiny human being? She must have stolen my Pure Heart Ice Lotus! It swore to tear her into pieces to relieve its hatred.
An Ran was hit by the Black Ice Python's tail and felt severe pain all over her body, as if every bone in her body was broken. She fell to the bottom of the lake, and the freezing cold water was like countless steel needles, moving through her limbs and bones.
An Ran fell into a coma before she could enter the space. Her body floated in the lake, drifting with the turbulent waves stirred up by the Mystic Ice Python...
“Ahem…”
After an unknown amount of time, An Ran suddenly let out two dry coughs from her throat and slowly woke up from her coma. She slowly opened her eyes and felt a pain in her lungs as if they were burned by fire, and her limbs felt as if they were crushed.
She clenched her teeth, endured the severe pain, slowly crawled up from the ground, took out a cup of spiritual spring water from the space and drank it. As the sweet and refreshing spiritual spring water slid into her stomach, the burning pain in her lungs gradually disappeared, and her body gradually regained its strength.
"Where is this?"
Anran looked around. It was a dimly lit cave, like a sleeping giant beast. She stood up with difficulty and groped her way forward. The inside of the cave is relatively clean, but it is covered with dense stone forests and rugged rocks, like a natural maze.
She moved forward cautiously, bypassing the stone forest, and the view in front of her suddenly opened up. In front of me is a dry and spacious stone chamber. The sunlight shines down from the top of the stone chamber, making the inside of the chamber much brighter.
An Ran was extremely happy and walked over quickly. But he suddenly saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged in the middle of the stone chamber. The skeleton was as crystal clear as a jade carving, and the body was slender and well-proportioned.
This was the first skeleton of a normal human size that An Ran saw after entering the battlefield of gods and demons, but it didn't seem like a human skeleton. The texture of the bones is like the finest jade.
An Ran walked forward curiously, thinking to herself: Is this carved out of jade, or is it real bone? If it was a jade carving, it would be too realistic; but if not, she really couldn't think of any creature whose bones would have this texture.
Just as she moved closer to the bones to take a closer look, a bright white light suddenly flashed between the jade skull's eyebrows. Seeing this, An Ran was so scared that she quickly stepped back and took a defensive posture.
She was frightened by the Ziwei Fairy's possession of her body, and was like a frightened bird. She was still scared when she saw this situation. She couldn't imagine what would have happened to her if Fairy Ziwei had succeeded in taking away her body.
As the light between the jade skull's brows became brighter and brighter, suddenly a stunningly beautiful lady emerged from between her brows.
She was in her twenties, with skin as white as snow, extremely beautiful, and a face so beautiful that people dared not look at her directly. There is an indescribable charm revealed in the movement of her eyebrows and eyes, beautiful without being coquettish, gorgeous without being vulgar.
She was wearing a lavender long dress with wide sleeves and had a graceful figure. The jet-black hair bun is adorned with a few jade hairpins, making her look more elegant and luxurious, as if she were an immortal.
When she saw An Ran standing in front of her with a wary look on her face, she couldn't help but smile, and in an instant her face was like a hundred flowers blooming and the spring was bright.
"Don't be afraid, little girl."
Her voice is like a gentle spring breeze, which makes people intoxicated.
"I won't hurt you, just come here. I have something to ask you."
An Ran still looked alert, standing far away, and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to ask?"
The purple-clothed woman was startled when she heard this, and a confused look appeared on her face. After a long while, she slowly spoke: "I am the Palace Master of the Purple Moon Palace in the God Realm. Little girl, can you tell me what year and month it is now?"
"God Realm? Purple Moon Palace?"
An Ran showed a look of doubt on her face. Could it be that the person in front of her was a survivor from the battlefield of gods and demons ten thousand years ago? Thinking of An Ran, he couldn't help but look at her again. She actually lived for tens of thousands of years!
The purple-clothed woman nodded hastily, her red lips slightly parted.
"Yes, I am the Palace Master of the Purple Moon Palace in the God Realm."
An Ran looked at her anxious expression and felt a little reluctant to tell her the truth. It is estimated that she is the only one left in the entire divine world.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment before answering.
"The world today is called the modern world. I am Chinese. The God Realm you are referring to no longer exists. This place was the battlefield of gods and demons ten thousand years ago."
"Ten thousand years?"
The purple-dressed woman looked somewhat gloomy and sad.
"I didn't expect that the world would change so much, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years would have passed."
She looked back at her own bones, a look of longing on her face. Then she looked at An Ran and said.
"Little girl, since we meet here, you are my destined person. I am just a trace of obsession that I left behind, and it will disappear in a moment. Little girl, are you willing to take me as your master and accept my inheritance?"
An Ran was stunned when she heard this. There was a look of hesitation on her face. After all, she didn't know who the woman in front of her was.
The woman in purple noticed her hesitation and smiled. So he slowly told his story.
It turns out that the Purple Moon Palace is one of the four major sects in the divine world. All the disciples in the sect are women, and the main thing that Ziyue Palace practices is the art of alchemy. The purple-clothed woman herself is the only alchemy god in the divine world, because all the disciples in her sect are extremely talented alchemy geniuses. Therefore, although the Purple Moon Palace does not have strong combat power, it is also highly sought after and no one dares to provoke it.
Who would have thought that the battle between gods and demons was about to break out. All the sects in the God Realm are ready to go to the battlefield of gods and demons to fight to the death with the demons. As the purple-clothed woman who is the Palace Master of the Purple Moon Palace, she naturally led her disciples to the battlefield of gods and demons.
Although the disciples in the sect had high levels of cultivation, they were novices after all. They lacked combat experience and most of them died tragically on the battlefield.
On that day, the purple-robed woman led the few remaining inner disciples in the sect to withdraw to the divine realm. However, on the way they met the Demon Lord Wuji, who was bloodthirsty and warlike. All the female disciples of the Purple Moon Palace were killed by him in an instant.
The woman in purple was also seriously injured and fell into the cave. In the end, she died due to her serious injuries, but she had an obsession in her heart and did not want the Purple Moon Palace to lose its inheritance, so she left behind a wisp of her soul that lingered for a long time.
An Ran had only heard Xiao Ze briefly mention the brutality of the war between gods and demons, but now that she heard it from the person involved in person, her heart couldn't help but feel as heavy as a thousand-pound rock.
The purple-clothed woman looked at An Ran expectantly. She could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her had an excellent physique. If she was born during the heyday of the God Realm, this girl would surely become the object of competition among various sects.
God is really kind to her. If this little girl could become her disciple and accept the inheritance of the Purple Moon Palace. Then, their Ziyue Palace will have successors and the inheritance will not be broken.
An Ran lowered his head and thought for a moment, then finally raised his head, looked at the woman in purple with eyes as bright as stars, and answered.
"Okay, I promise!"
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