The middle-aged scribe laughed loudly when he heard this. He looked at Chu Cheng as if he were a fool.&1t;/p>
"Motu is a place of exile. These are all criminals. If you kill them, they will be killed." The middle-aged scribe sneered: "Do you think I am the only one who can do this?"&1t;/p>
"What do you mean by this?" Chu Cheng looked slightly cold and had a bad feeling in his heart.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "Seeing that you can withstand my attack in the Golden Core Realm, you must have been a genius in my East China Sea Ranking back then, so I will let you know."&1t;/p>
He glanced at Chu Cheng and continued: "The person who slaughtered the people of Motu was not just me, but the god-transforming monks like us, who took action together."&1t;/p>
As he finished speaking, Chu Cheng's heart trembled, and he shook his head and said: "Impossible, these more than twenty god-transforming monks are all from the righteous paths of the major immortal sects in the East. How could they do such a thing."&1t;/p>
"Haha, people die for money, and birds die for food. How can the great treasure of the great road be allowed to be taken by others?" The middle-aged scribe sneered, and the two fingers of his right hand were already working secretly, trying to kill Chu Cheng with one blow.&1t;
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More than twenty monks who transformed themselves into spirits showed such tacit understanding at the same time that they did not report the news of the treasure to the sect.&1t;/p>
If word spreads, the sect will at least send out the powerful Shengxu, and even sending out the Venerable is not impossible. Even at critical moments, saints from the Nine Immortal Sects will fight for it.&1t;/p>
When the powerful men of Shengxu come to Motu, this great treasure of the avenue has no chance to reach them, let alone the venerable and the saint.&1t;/p>
In order to prevent the Immortal Sect disciples who were stationed in Motu from spreading the news of the treasure's appearance to Motu, these twenty or so god-transformation monks had a tacit understanding to kill the cities along the way.&1t;/p>
Only in this way, this battle for the treasure belongs to more than twenty of them, and can they have a chance to win the treasure.&1t;/p>
"The greatest treasure of the great road?" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he understood in his heart.&1t;/p>
These powerful gods do not pursue demon men, but slaughter Mo Tu for the treasure. This kind of thing is so infuriating.&1t;/p>
What Chu Cheng thought was not wrong. He was true to himself. He must always remain vigilant in front of others.&1t;/p>
Whenever faced with interests, even saints will fight for them at all costs. Even if there are millions of living beings, they are far less important than a single great treasure.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged scribe flicked his right hand, and the long green nail in his hand shot out of the air. Fireworks filled the air and headed towards Chu Cheng.&1t;/p>
The sound of the spike piercing the air is not very loud, but the murderous power contained in it is enough to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator instantly.&1t;/p>
"You think you can keep me here just like this?"&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's pupils clearly reflected the spike coming from the air, and he sneered.&1t;/p>
Even though he is invincible at the same level, he is no match for the cultivator of the God Transformation and has no strength to fight.&1t;/p>
But this was just because he didn't have the strength to fight. Facing the god-transforming monks, he was still able to escape unscathed.&1t;/p>
The spike was only three feet away from him, and it only took one breath to hit Chu Cheng again.&1t;/p>
Peach blossoms swirling in the sky have gathered in front of Chu Cheng.&1t;/p>
He punched out, and thirty circles of golden light emerged layer by layer in his arm.&1t;/p>
The peach blossoms fell, wrapped in this punch, and blended with the armor. At this moment, three defenses were activated at the same time.&1t;/p>
This is both defense and attack.&1t;/p>
The moment the spike came, Chu Cheng had already punched it out.&1t;/p>
This punch broke through the clouds and hit the spike with one punch.&1t;/p>
A dull and crisp sound sounded at the same time.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's fists began to collapse one after another from peach blossoms, to golden circles, to armored hands.&1t;/p>
The three defenses collapsed at the same time, but the spike was also stunned.&1t;/p>
With one punch, the spike was just beaten. But it was enough. In one breath, Chu Cheng could make a lot of preparations.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand, and another talisman appeared in his hand.&1t;/p>
He is a fourth-level talisman sect. Although there are not many fourth-level defensive talismans, there are thousands of them. With this step, there are hundreds of them.&1t;/p>
These talismans of his have reached the level of earth-level specialties, and each of them can offset the full blow of a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator.&1t;/p>
With hundreds of them gathered together, even a blow from the god-transformation monk may not be impossible to resist.&1t;/p>
The talismans flashed together, forming barriers one after another in front of Chu Cheng to block the blow.&1t;/p>
The spike trembled and struck again. It hit the clear light barrier.&1t;/p>
There was a loud click, and the barrier was broken ten times in a row.&1t;/p>
When the eleventh barrier was broken, the wind wings behind Chu Cheng had appeared, and his body was hundreds of miles away in an instant.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged scribe's expression changed instantly when he saw this, he stepped forward with both feet and followed closely.&1t;/p>
One escaped and the other chased. Two rainbows formed in the sky.&1t;/p>
As time passed, the middle-aged scribe became more and more frightened.&1t;/p>
"Escape so fast!" the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but exclaimed.&1t;/p>
Obviously he is only in the middle stage of Jindan, but his speed is actually faster than that of a strong person like him in the middle stage of divine transformation.&1t;/p>
The distance between the two sides is gradually widening!&1t;/p>
Time passed again. Chu Cheng was already less than a thousand miles away from the huge pit in the center of Motu.&1t;/p>
At this time, Chu Cheng could already see the golden light in the white mist.&1t;/p>
And the distance between him and the middle-aged scribe has widened by thousands of miles.&1t;/p>
Ten breaths later, Chu Cheng had arrived in this huge pit of 100,000 miles.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng stopped and looked back, his consciousness scanning thousands of miles away.&1t;/p>
The middle-aged scribe is still pursuing. It only takes more than twenty breaths to catch up.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze and glanced again at the deep pit below.&1t;/p>
Under this deep pit, Chu Cheng still saw many corpses. These corpses were burned black by fire, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.&1t;/p>
When Chu Cheng came here, he could clearly feel that the summons was getting stronger and stronger.&1t;/p>
He did not hesitate and flew down into the huge pit.&1t;/p>
The huge pit was illuminated by golden light, and under three hundred feet, the surroundings could not be seen.&1t;/p>
Chu Chengfei landed, and with just one breath, he came under three hundred feet.&1t;/p>
It's just that he still can't see clearly with his naked eyes, and even his spiritual consciousness can't detect it.&1t;/p>
"There are rules here!"&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and he was not panicked by the suppression of his spiritual consciousness. He had encountered similar things many years ago.&1t;/p>
More than ten breaths later, Chu Cheng had landed three thousand feet below the giant pit.&1t;/p>
As it goes down, the aura of Buddha's light becomes stronger and stronger, and the call in Chu Cheng's mind becomes stronger.&1t;/p>
Above, there was the howling of the wind, and the middle-aged man finally arrived in the huge pit.&1t;/p>
His body, like Chu Cheng, fell below the giant pit.&1t;/p>
The depth of this huge pit is very deep. Now Chu Cheng has landed ten thousand feet and still has not landed.&1t;/p>
After landing ten thousand feet, Chu Cheng felt the wind blowing.&1t;/p>
At first, the wind blew very slowly, and could only move one person's hair. But after landing 11,000 feet, the wind suddenly picked up.&1t;/p>
The wind was very strong. At this moment, Chu Cheng seemed to be in the midst of rough waves. His body was like an autumn leaf, fluttering violently in the storm.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's robe whistled in the wind, and the wind was like a blade, cutting his face wantonly.&1t;/p>
This wind was very sharp. A streak of wind light blew away traces on his face.&1t;/p>
Time passed. I don’t know how long it had passed. Chu Cheng felt a trace of white light while closing his eyes.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng opened his eyes suddenly and finally saw the earth below. After a moment, his body landed on the ground.&1t;/p>
His robe has been torn to pieces by the storm, and the scars on his body can be clearly seen.&1t;/p>
Golden light flashed, and Chu Cheng's body healed quickly. Soon, those scars disappeared.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand, and a new white robe appeared in his hand, and he put it on.&1t;/p>
He looked up and saw a cave not far ahead.&1t;/p>
"This strong wind was so fierce that it blew me thousands of miles at least. Presumably...the middle-aged scribe was also blown away by this storm. I hope he is far away...from me."&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng murmured, stood around for a moment, and then took steps, instantly stepping into the cave.&1t;/p>
The cave was very dark, so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. But after Chu Cheng stepped in, there was a crisp sound. Then the cave lit up, and fires rose up, illuminating the cave.&1t;/p>
The cave is continuous with roads and is also very wide, up to ten miles wide. At the bottom, there are a hundred roads in total.&1t;/p>
In front of this road, there is a stone tablet erected, and in this stone tablet, there is a line of words engraved.&1t;/p>
"Those who enter this road must remember that monks under the Nascent Soul are not allowed to enter!"&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng looked at the line of words on the stone tablet for a long time, and then withdrew his gaze.&1t;/p>
This handwriting is not engraved on the stone tablet. It is formed by pure spiritual power condensed in the void. If you don't look carefully, you would think it is really engraved on this stone tablet.&1t;/p>
This is the accumulation of pure spiritual power, which will not dissipate for hundreds of thousands of years. Especially the word "no" is more clear and obvious than other words.&1t;/p>
"You are not allowed to enter under the Nascent Soul cultivator? Ridiculous!" Chu Cheng chuckled. He wanted to see what would happen if he, a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, stepped in.&1t;/p>
Although he is only in the middle stage of Golden Core, his combat power is not far behind that of Yuanying monks.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng thought like this, stepped forward, and chose the thirty-sixth path.&1t;/p>
This road was only ten meters wide. Chu Cheng walked a hundred steps, and the oil lamps on the double walls lit up on their own.&1t;/p>
As Chu Cheng continued to walk in, more oil lamps lit up in front. Similarly, the oil lamps behind him went out, and the back fell into darkness.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng walked for a mile, but he didn't find anything or encounter any danger.&1t;/p>
After two miles, Chu Cheng suddenly stopped. On the wall, four large bloody characters were carved into the wall.&1t;/p>
A strong smell of blood hit my face. These four bloody characters were carved with blood.&1t;/p>
Four big words: A hundred deaths, no life.&1t;/p>
"A hundred deaths and no life..."&1t;/p>
A narrow escape from death is an extremely dangerous situation. What kind of situation will it be like if there is no life after a hundred deaths?&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng looked at these four big characters and frowned deeply.&1t;/p>
"A hundred deaths and no life...a hundred roads..." Chu Cheng thought of the hundred roads in the cave.&1t;/p>
He did not expect that these one hundred roads were all roads of despair.&1t;/p>
The call in Chu Cheng's mind became stronger as he stepped onto the road. It was certain that he was not going the wrong way.&1t;/p>
But this death without life is too frightening and terrifying.&1t;/p>
In front, thousands of oil lamps flickered and swayed. Behind, there was darkness.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng glanced ahead, then turned to look behind.&1t;/p>
The darkness made it difficult to see the road behind him, but the moment he turned his head, a sense of death suddenly hit his heart.&1t;/p>