Zhou Peng was rolled up by the vortex. Immediately, he felt an extremely powerful aura surrounding his whole body, binding him and making him unable to move. In a daze, in the blink of an eye, he returned to the black giant tower. Everything that happened in the underwater divine palace was like a dream. The beautiful picture of the almost naked beauties in the divine palace still lingered in his mind... He shook his head and perked up. Knowing that he was in the dark giant tower, he immediately wanted to practice skills again and upgrade the Dragon-Elephant Purgatory. But at this time, the old man in red cloud and black robe walked out of the darkness and said faintly, "Mr. Zhou, it's time for us to go." "Oh." Zhou Peng glanced at the old man. Sighed in his heart. Reluctantly followed the old man and walked out. Looking back at the dark giant tower, he thought in his heart, "Sooner or later, you will be mine. Hehe!" When he returned to the inn, it was already late at night. Meng Fanyi's injuries were under control. The medicinal effect of the Cultivation Restoration Pill had taken effect. In half a day, he had recovered half of his strength. In less than three days, he should be able to fully recover. Hei Yan had also woken up. Sitting on the bedside without saying a word. His eyes were listless and his face was haggard. Zhou Peng walked into the room and looked at him. Suddenly, he felt that Hei Yan had aged by several decades. His heart couldn't bear it. Secretly sighed. Walked up and cared, "Big brother Hei, everything is over." Looking at Zhou Peng approaching, Hei Yan turned his head woodenly. Gave a bitter smile. "Thank you." There was no sharpness in his expression at all. There was no ambition as when they first met. At this time, Hei Yan was like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness. Physically and mentally exhausted. Without fighting spirit. Haggard, vicissitudes, and decadent. A tough man. Becoming like this in just a few years was unimaginable. The man who wasn't defeated even when twelve brothers died tragically under the fury of the violent King Kong ape. Now he was in such a state. Zhou Peng's heart was very heavy. Looking at Hei Yan, he didn't know how to help him. Although Yao Qing was dead, the trauma left in his heart by the Soul Poison was indelible. Walking on the edge of life and death every day. That feeling was probably ten times more uncomfortable than suffering in hell. The more Zhou Peng thought about it, the more his anger grew. He couldn't wait to drag Yao Qing out of hell and torture him to death again. Hei Yan needed to rely on himself to recover. Zhou Peng couldn't help at all. He also understood this in his heart. But looking at Hei Yan's haggard expression, his heart was still very uncomfortable. "Don't worry. Recovery takes time. I believe big brother Hei also understands this." Meng Fanyi looked at Zhou Peng's furrowed brows. His heart was also filled with pity. Who wouldn't have psychological shadows after being poisoned like this for two years? Zhou Peng forced a smile and then said, "Brother Meng, when your injuries are fully recovered, we will set off." Meng Fanyi smiled excitedly. "Don't worry. My injuries are almost healed. I can set off at any time." "Don't be tough in front of me. Your aura is very weak." Zhou Peng laughed. Meng Fanyi forced a smile. Surprised in his heart. "Could it be that he can even sense the aura in my body?" "I want to go too." Hei Yan suddenly said coldly. Looking at Zhou Peng. His eyes were firm. Zhou Peng hesitated for a moment. His heart sank. "Okay. Let's go together." Perhaps only killing could bring baptism to Hei Yan. Zhou Peng secretly prayed. Hoping that this trip to the extremely cold North Sea could make Hei Yan forget the shadow and cheer up again. There was nothing said overnight. The next morning. Zhou Peng came to the auction house alone. Sat in the back row. When the old auctioneer saw Zhou Peng, he also nodded and smiled. Then there was another round of big bluffing. The crystal cores that many people had accumulated for many years were spent again. In the end, when there was no one left, the old man came down and said with a smile, "Yesterday you were extremely majestic. Even experts at the Void Realm were not your opponents. People in the city are talking about you everywhere." The old man walked to Zhou Peng's side. Sat down. Looked at Zhou Peng. His heart was very shocked. Not only that. His being summoned by the lord of the Demon City shocked him even more. In the Demon City, people who could be summoned by the city lord were all some super powerhouses. With the cultivation of the sixth level of Tempering Gangqi. Zhou Peng was the first one. "I want to buy two more water-repelling beads. Name your price." Zhou Peng smiled faintly and said. "Are you really planning to go to the extremely cold North Sea?" The old man's brows slightly wrinkled. There seemed to be some pain in his eyes. The summoning by the city lord must be for that impossible task. He was only at the sixth level of Tempering Gangqi. Going would be suicidal. The old man really liked this young man Zhou Peng from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't bear to see him go to his death. "Give him two pure water-repelling beads. And give him fifty Thunder God Beads!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the old man's mind. The old man's expression changed slightly. Looking at Zhou Peng, he said, "Wait a moment." The old man walked into the backstage. Not long after, he came out. Holding water-repelling beads in his hand. Behind him, a servant was carrying fifty Thunder God Beads. Zhou Peng was stunned. "I didn't ask for Thunder God Beads." "This is for you. I hope it will be of help to you." The old man handed the water-repelling beads to Zhou Peng. Then he handed up the Thunder God Beads. For Zhou Peng, things like Thunder God Beads were the more the better. Since they were given for free. It must be on the instructions of the city lord Ziyue. There was no need to refuse something for free. After bidding farewell to the old man, Zhou Peng immediately returned to the inn. There were still two days left. He had to be fully prepared. The task was no longer just finding the Nether Sea Strange Fire. The more important and most interesting task for Zhou Peng was finding Ziyue's younger sister. The dark giant tower. A semi-divine weapon. Double cultivation speed. For him, the temptation was huge. Back at the inn, Meng Fanyi was sitting cross-legged in the yard healing his injuries. Hei Yan was also doing some restorative cultivation. Zhou Peng smiled knowingly. Took out two water-repelling beads and five crystal cores. Said, "Big brother Hei, don't be polite with me. Without your guidance in the Kunlun Mountains, there might not be me today." Hei Yan hesitated for a moment. Then he stopped being coy and took it. Immediately swallowed two crystal cores. Then he sat cross-legged and started refining the crystal cores. Looking at Hei Yan. Then looking at Meng Fanyi in the yard. A sense of urgency filled his whole body. Zhou Peng liked this feeling very much. Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed. Controlled the space ring with his intention. Observed Yao Kong's injuries. Secretly shocked. The Reincarnation Realm was really different. In just one day, most of the turbulent flow of aura in his body had been expelled. His strength was recovering even more quickly. Then, Zhou Peng didn't say much. Immediately concentrated his mental power highly and used the law of breath to slowly guide the turbulent flow of aura in Yao Kong's body out bit by bit. At the same time, Yao Kong held his mind and fully cooperated with Zhou Peng in using the law of breath. The reason why Yao Kong could recover so quickly was mostly because of Zhou Peng. If it weren't for Zhou Peng's guidance using the law of breath. Probably at this time, he would have gone berserk. Been burst by the turbulent flow and died. Compared to Yao Qing, Zhou Peng was ten thousand times better. Naturally, Yao Kong was grateful. Yao Kong at the Reincarnation Realm was Zhou Peng's trump card. A life-saving talisman. If he didn't let him recover as soon as possible and make good use of him. How could he be worthy of those hundreds of thousands of experience points and more than a hundred thousand internal energy points? In addition to helping Yao Kong guide the turbulent flow of aura. Zhou Peng gave the drop of essence blood burst out from the thousand-year-old corpse king in the space ring to the demon infant in his dantian. This was his last drop of essence blood. The level of the demon infant had reached level ten and had begun to slowly evolve. The demon infant who got the 'demon's essence blood' was ecstatic. Showed one cute expression after another to please Zhou Peng. Then greedily sucked the essence blood. A faint red glow flashed on his body... Everything was proceeding in an intense and orderly manner!