Wang Yi, with dull eyes and expressionless face, was in a trance. He was recalling everything that happened. He should have fallen into the Linghuang Tower. How did he come here? Where is this place? And this flower is
what????
Now Wang Yi's thoughts were in chaos, and he had countless questions in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the disciple, and asked feebly, "By the way, my name is Wang Yi, what is your name?"
At this time, the disciple slowly turned his head, glanced at Wang Yi, and also said softly, "My name is Zhao Wei!"
"Brother Zhao, can you tell me about the current situation? How did we get caught here? Where is this place? And what is this flower?" Wang Yi asked several questions in one breath. It can be seen that
He was extremely anxious.
"Oh, this is indeed a post station! But why we were captured here, I don't know, but I do know a thing or two about this flower!" When the disciple mentioned this flower, his whole body could not help but tremble.
He stood up with a look of fear and horror on his face.
"Oh? Do you know the origin of this flower? Then tell me!" Zhou Luo on the other side also looked at Zhao Wei. Although he also looked depressed, the unyielding look in his eyes was exactly the same as Wang Yi's.
There are some similarities, and he must be a strong-minded person.
"I once read in a book that there are thousands of categories of demon spirits. Not only the common ferocious beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards are called demons, but even those trees, flowers and plants are also demons as long as they have spirituality and intelligence.
, and it is even weirder and more cruel than these ferocious beasts!
I don’t know what the name of this flower is, but I understand some of its habits. If I’m not wrong, they use flesh and blood as soil and spiritual power as light. It will absorb all the blood and essence from your body.
, until it reaches a mature state, look at that person, then we will become like him!"
At this time, Wang Yi and Na Zhou Luo looked forward at the same time. There were already a bunch of dead people in the cage in front of them. They were all skinny and skinny, and their skin was chapped and dark yellow, and the demon flowers growing on their bodies
But it stood straight on their bodies, and the purple petals shone with a dazzling luster.
It looks like it must be extremely poisonous and will kill you if you touch it. This demonic flower also shakes the flower path from time to time, and its sharp thorns flash with little bits of cold light. This scene is extremely frightening.
"Hey! It seems you know a lot! But in my opinion, you are still struggling to your death!" At this time, a disciple with a stern face and a green clothes suddenly appeared outside the iron prison and sneered.
"Who are you? Why are we locked up here?" Wang Yi couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, mustered up his strength, and shouted loudly.
"Huh, it doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I'm here to tell you something!" The disciple continued with a grin.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Luo asked, frowning.
"First of all, I would like to congratulate you for passing the first three levels. It can be seen that you are the leaders of those small sects. It is best to use your essence and blood to raise the demon flowers! After so many years, your sect master is still
I have no idea that a group of disciples are sent here every few years, and countless disciples have died in these three levels!"
The smile on this disciple's face became stronger and stronger, but Wang Yi and his group were shocked. They couldn't believe what this disciple said. They all had serious expressions and anger on their faces.
"Of course, if you can get out of here safely, you can become my disciple. I am here to tell you about this. Also, the chance of getting out is almost zero! You continue to linger and struggle to the death! Haha??
?" The disciple looked up to the sky and laughed, and then left.
"It turns out that all this is a conspiracy! And we are all the nutrients of this demonic flower! All the famous families and great prospects are all fake! They are all fake???" Zhao Wei said with a sad smile.
Wang Yi's heart was even more stinging, "My senior brothers and master had high hopes for me, thinking that I could enter the sect and make some fortunes, but who knew that I would fall into this trap in the end? Could it be that our lives are in danger?"
Are you so humble in the eyes of these sects?"
Wang Yi's heart was full of unwilling anger. At this moment, he couldn't bear the surge in his heart. He immediately took out several pills from the storage ring and swallowed them in one gulp, trying to condense the pills on his right hand.
Conical spiritual power.
I saw Wang Yi's right hand constantly flashing blue spiritual light, and a cone-shaped spiritual power was about to form. At this moment, the meridians all over his body suddenly appeared abnormal, and two powerful suction forces suddenly spread out and spread all over his body.
All the spiritual power surged toward the bloody holes in his left arm and thigh.
At this moment, the spiritual power was being absorbed by the demonic flower at an unimaginable speed. The demonic flower growing on Wang Yi's left arm and right leg was actually growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Wang Yi suddenly felt
His whole body was cold, and a large amount of energy and blood was lost from his body at this moment.
He suddenly became extremely weak, like a puppet with its strings cut off, and fell heavily to the ground. His whole body was so limp that he could not exert any strength. At this time, his eyes were filled with horror, and his face was extremely pale.
, still breathing weakly, shooting straight ahead.
"Oh, Wang Yi, I can't use my spiritual power. This spiritual power is the source of the growth of this demonic flower. We have tried several times, but there is no way. This reckless use of spiritual power will only harm ourselves, and it will still cause harm to ourselves.
Let’s use elixirs to relieve the pain of weight loss first!” Zhao Wei also said with a sad look on his face.
"Hehehehe???" Wang Yi, who was lying on the ground, actually laughed at this time. His laughter was sad. He laughed that the world of spiritual cultivators was so indifferent, and he laughed that the world was so cold.
It's unfair. Thousands of sect disciples have died in this iron prison, but their lives are as small as ants, and they are still being slaughtered.
He even laughed at himself for being so weak. In this world where the strong are respected, in this world where there is no reason, he can only drift with the tide. Everything is not under his control. This is something deep in his heart.
The unwillingness made him see all this clearly. At this time, he closed his eyes and remained silent!
"Wang Yi, actually we still have a chance to escape! I still have an Ancestral Condensation Pill that I haven't used! I am a disciple of the Qi Niu Sect. You have seen the power of this horn, so we still have a chance!"
When Wang Yi heard the words "Qi Niu Zong", he immediately thought of the person he killed, and now he is the same as him. He can only live in the world, but he took his life out of pity. Should he now
Will someone come and take their own lives?
Wang Yi still didn't open his eyes, let alone reply to Zhao Wei's words, but was still immersed in his own world.
