One hundred and fortieth seven chapters Castle Peak never fall to red
"Ling Yan, do you know your guilt?"
Mo Yeqing spoke, his tone was extremely cold, his voice was radiant, and the surrounding area was like an ice cellar! The coldness stimulated everyone's bone marrow...
"Disciple knows his crime!"
Ling Yan's eyes were rounded and he lowered his head slightly, but his eyes did not move away from Mo Yeqing's body at all... The energy in his body had long been raised to an extreme by him.
If Mo Yeqing wants to kill him, even if he can't defeat him, he will still give it a try!!
"I don't care how you got this blood magic crystal, I will only act according to the rules of this sect!!"
Mo Yeqing took a deep breath: "Ling Yan, you are my disciple of the Palace of Eternal Life. If you don't abide by the rules and hide things from the demon world for yourself, your intentions must be different. I think your strength is still low, so I'm afraid you won't be able to resist temptation. If you are a first-time offender, I will follow the rules
According to the rules of the sect, you will be put into the black pool under the unshakable peak of the green mountain, and you will taste the pain of being pierced by thousands of snakes!"
Mo Yeqing's words really scared Ling Yan.
"Elder Mo Mingjian!"
When the disciples heard this, they were all overjoyed and praised him quickly.
This black water pool is not a real water pool, but a special pool. In the pool, there are countless real black water snakes. These real snakes have a life span of several thousand years, and each one has almost become a spirit.
They hover in this black pool all year round, and the water in the pool is the juice secreted from their bodies. These juices are not poisonous, but are some of the most magical juices. One is almost dead and his body is mutilated.
If an unbearable person is thrown into this black pool, the juice will quickly breed the vitality and cells in his body, quickly heal wounds, and eliminate various diseases.
As long as there is still a breath of air, the liquid in the black pool can perform miracles of regenerating human flesh and bones.
However, people who enter the black water pool are not without consequences. The price is to be bitten by countless real black water snakes. They keep biting off the flesh of people, and the black water juice does not
It stops so that people's flesh grows.
If Ling Yan is thrown into it, it can almost be said to be an infinitely enhanced version of Ling Chi.
The flesh is bitten off, then healed, bitten off, healed...bitten off, healed...over and over again, endlessly...
This kind of pain is almost unbearable by ordinary people.
"If you commit a first offense, you will be punished for five days. Ling Yan, are you interested?"
Mo Yeqing stared at Ling Yan and said.
"...........No comment..."
Five days... This can be said to be very cruel, usually only two or three days...
Ling Yan's face turned a little pale, but this situation was already the mildest... the pain was actually nothing.
"Well...very good!!" Mo Yeqing nodded: "Come with me!"
After Mo Yeqing finished speaking, his body turned into light and rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye, rushing towards the green mountains.
Ling Yan stood up straight, took a deep breath, and ran towards Mo Yeqing...
...
After seeing Mo Yeqing leave, all the disciples' expressions returned to normal.
"Hmph! This time, Ling Yan suffered a lot!!"
Those Fang Yushan's men immediately sneered.
"The Black Water Pond is said to be a punishment countless times more painful than Ling Chi. It is said that two years ago, a disciple also made a very serious mistake. Elder Mo sent him to the Black Water Pond as a punishment for the same five days.
..However, that disciple only persisted for a long time, and then he begged for mercy loudly and frantically in the direction of the green mountain, and said that he was willing to give up some cultivation and realm in exchange for this punishment. The man seemed to be in good spirits.
It has collapsed! It is said that Elder Mo was very disappointed at the time and expelled the man from the Palace of Eternal Life..."
"Humph, think about it, that man only lasted for half a day. Do you think Ling Yan will be ten times stronger than that man?"
Zhuo Shaofeng looked at a few disciples who were discussing in low voices, and his face looked a little cold.
"Okay, let's all disperse! Ling'er, Shenli, Zhang Feng, let's go!"
Zhuo Shaofeng greeted the man and two women behind him, stepped into the void, and flew into the air towards the mountains in the distance...
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"Special circumstances, unable to return to reality..."
The sound coming from his ears made Ling Yan very helpless.
“It seems like there’s no way to escape without reaching the green hills and peaks!”
Ling Yan looked at the green peak towering into the sky in front of him, felt cruel, and stepped in anyway.
Different from Yu Feng’s Yu Nian Qingtian Mountain, this place is still full of infinite vitality, surrounded by green...
However, what makes Ling Yan a little strange is that these vibrant scenery... seem to contain an elusive flavor...
"What?? You even dare to ask for the Blood Demon Crystal, but you are afraid of coming to this green mountain. Don't you think it's funny??"
Mo Yeqing's indifferent voice drifted leisurely from the depths of the mountain, and entered Ling Yan's ears!
Ling Yan was startled...
"Ling Yan, the registered disciple of the outer sect of the Sinner's Palace of Eternal Life, has come to be punished!"
Ling Yan thought for a while and shouted loudly.
"Come up here yourself, I have something to tell you!"
Ling Yan was surprised by such a sentence, which penetrated into Ling Yan's ears...
"............"
What the hell is Mo Yeqing doing? Didn't he say that he was going to be punished into a black pool and suffer the pain of all snakes? Why are he still talking to himself?
Has Ling Yan ever encountered this kind of thing?
However, Mo Yeqing is nicknamed the Sharp Swordsman, and his behavior today is a bit strange...
No matter what, if Mo Yeqing really wanted to kill him, there would be no need to use so many tricks. I was afraid that if something happened to him, he would tell him...
Ling Yan thought for a moment, and then walked towards the Qingshan Peak. This 'Phantom Dragon' did not dare to show up at this time. Ling Yan looked at his chest, and the "Phantom Dragon Art" was gone, only
A small fantasy dragon pattern is printed on his chest.