The loud bell rang again in the field. The faces of Mo Chu and other people who passed through the Nine Life Pass gradually became serious. Even Mo Qian slowly stood up and stared at the high platform. Many sect disciples were envious.
Look at the nine people.
"You must die inside." Zhao Yi looked at Mo Chu and said slowly.
"I'm waiting." Mo Chu spoke slowly, without sadness or anger, without joy or worry, and was very calm and calm.
Su Lige looked at Mo Qian, "You'd better live. If I don't kill you with my own hands, I won't be able to sleep or eat well."
"How dare you utter arrogant words even if you have nothing but wine and rice." Mo Qiansu Lige was very disdainful of Su Lige's threat and turned to sarcastically say.
Su Lige said, "Okay, okay, I hope you can be so arrogant when you go inside."
Mo Qian: "I've always been like this, and I'm sending you the same message. You'd better survive. I won't be able to enjoy the wine without killing you with my own hands."
"People from barbaric lands can be so arrogant." After Su Lige finished speaking, he turned around without speaking, and just looked at the high platform quietly.
"Be careful when you go inside." Mo Qian said to Mo Chu and Sun Yi.
"Especially you, Miss Sun!" Mo Qian looked at Sun Yi.
At this time, Sun Yi's eyes were dull, like a puppet.
"Ah...I know." Sun Yi suddenly woke up and said to Mo Qian.
"The Nine Death Pass is different from the Nine Life Pass. This one really kills people." Mo Qian said again.
"Understood" Sun Yi replied casually.
"Alas..." Mo Qian sighed, and then looked towards where Bai Shang flew away.
"You left at the wrong time!" Mo Qian seemed to be saying to himself.
"I know that too, but it's not up to me." Bai Shang said while looking at the situation on the field.
At this time, Bai Shang's injuries have been fully recovered, and his aura is much stronger than before. There are faint signs of a breakthrough. If there is no suppression in the secret realm, it will not be difficult for Bai Shang to break through.
After everyone waited for a while, they saw the old man slowly walking to the stage and said in an unhurried tone, "You nine are about to enter the Ninth Death Level. However, I promised you in advance that the Ninth Death Level is a true nine-death escape. If anyone is afraid,
If you die, you can stand up and find a new replacement. How about if anyone wants to quit?" The old man looked at Mo Chu and the other nine people.
"Does anyone want to quit?" When someone heard this, their eyes flashed, and then they looked at the nine people, all waiting for someone to quit and take their place.
"That woman, you have a bye anyway, and it's hard to say how strong you are. If you are not strong enough, why not give up this position to avoid being robbed!" Someone looked at Sun Yi and said loudly, extremely arrogantly.
"No need, I have my own sense of discretion." Sun Yi said without looking back.
"I'm helping you. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful, so forget it." The man said with a very sense of justice.
"I think you should take care of yourself first. Since Miss Sun in the human world can get in with luck, she can also get out with luck. But you, who are not very strong, are quite stupid and take advantage. You are really shameless."
Mo Qian turned to look at the man and said, his expression cold.
"You..." The man didn't know how to refute what Mo Qian said, and then turned his head to hide his embarrassment.
"Humph" Mo Qian snorted coldly, then looked towards the high platform.
"Is no one quitting?" the old man asked again.
Mo Chu and the other nine people were seen with firm eyes, and no one showed any signs of quitting.
"Well..." The old man nodded with satisfaction.
Then the old man waved his hand, and saw the arenas that had disappeared slowly reappearing in the field. The green lotuses engraved on the arenas were emitting a soft light, and then he saw the eight figures engraved on the arenas and high platforms.
Eleven green lotuses float slowly, their bodies rotate slowly, approaching each other.
Click...
There seemed to be a sound of something breaking.
"Look!" someone exclaimed.
Looking up at the sky, I saw cracks starting to appear one after another on the green lotus bodies, and the cracks became more and more dense.
Bang...
A lotus exploded suddenly and shattered into thousands of green light rains, floating quietly in the field like a dream.
Bang...
Just when everyone looked puzzled, the second green lotus broke into light rain, followed by the third and fourth...
Bang bang bang...
Continuous explosions were heard, like blooming cyan fireworks, and the entire sky was dyed cyan.
The old man looked at the sky with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and his eyes were actually a little moist.
"It's coming, it's coming," the old man said softly, looking at the sky.
"What is that?" someone said, pointing to the sky.
I saw that the blue light rain formed by the broken green lotus seemed to be pulled by something, and it actually gathered towards one place, becoming more and more dense, as if it was depicting something.
Then I saw something like a flower bud slowly gathering in the sky, absorbing every bit of light rain, the more solid the flower bud became.
As the flower buds formed, strange images began to appear in the field. A lotus pond appeared in the sky. The lotus pond was filled with dense gas, like a fairyland. Then a young man appeared in the picture, wearing a
The green color is growing, the young man is very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a bit of heroic spirit between the eyebrows. There is a golden carp jumping in the lotus pond, and the young man looks at the golden carp and smiles a little.
"My father is away fighting, and I don't know when he will come back!" the young man said slowly.
At this time, the old man on the high platform was already in tears. He was the carp in the pond, and the young man was the owner of this secret realm - the Lord Qinglian.
Then a noble and beautiful woman appeared in the picture, slowly walked over, seemed to say something to her, and then took his hand and walked away.
"Mom, I want to practice martial arts." The young man said.
"Let's wait until your father comes back to discuss this matter. Go back and read a book first!" The beautiful woman said with a smile and touched the young man's face with her hand.
Immediately after the scene changed, many people appeared in the field, all holding weapons and wearing armor, and rushed into the lotus pond, surrounding the young man and the beautiful woman.
Then a eunuch slowly came over, "The evidence is conclusive that King Beixiao has colluded with foreign countries. Now, by the emperor's decree, all thirty-two members of King Beixiao's family will be arrested and await their punishment."
"My father can't judge the country, it's impossible." The young man kept struggling, trying to get out.
"Little bastard, please be more honest." The eunuch came over and slapped the young man.
"I didn't expect that my husband would be loyal to the emperor all his life and make countless military exploits to protect your country's security.
After decades of stability, it ended up like this." The beautiful woman looked at the group of people, with hatred in her eyes.
Then the scene began to change again. Several men appeared in the field, leading a team of hundreds of people behind them. They were fighting among thousands of troops, and their clothes were dyed red with blood.
One of them looked somewhat similar to the young man, but there was a ferocious scar on his originally heroic face.
The scene began to change again. The army that originally had only a hundred people now only has a few dozen people left and they were surrounded by thousands of troops. They were bathed in blood. In the middle was the young man and the beautiful woman.
"Hahahahaha, what a North Xiao King." A man wearing a dragon robe slowly walked up the city wall and looked at the man in the middle wearing a blood red robe.
"Despicable" the man cursed secretly.
"Qing'er, you have to live well!" The man looked at the young man.
"Father..." The young man looked at the man with a sad expression.
"Qing'er, you must live well, understand?" The beautiful woman hugged the boy tightly in her arms.
"Brothers, follow me to escort Qing'er out." The man raised the long knife in his hand.
"Kill!" Several people shouted loudly and began to fight among the thousands of troops. With their hands raised and swords dropped, blood spattered three feet. Dozens of people actually fought their way through the thousands of troops. With that
The road was forged with blood.
"Child, remember the ugly face of Cheng Qiang and never forget it." The beautiful woman looked at the young man and said.
The young man nodded.
"Stop, you have no way to go." Another army appeared out of nowhere in front of the middle-aged man, led by a young man who was looking at the people in front of him jokingly.
At this time, there were less than ten people left behind the man, and all of them were seriously injured. It was best to describe them as defeated soldiers.
"It seems we can't escape today." The man was a little sad.
"Let's capture him without mercy!"
"I would rather die than surrender." The man roared angrily, and he went to kill him alone, his roar resounding.
puff.....
Although the man was brave, his hands could not withstand the four punches. Within a moment, he was stabbed with a knife and vomited blood.
"No," the beautiful woman and the young man said simultaneously, but it was all in vain.
"Lord," someone tried to get up, but fell down again not long after. They were too seriously injured.
"Archers, get ready. I'm going to kill this rebellious family here to comfort the souls of the dead, hahahahaha." The young man at the front smiled wildly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Thousands of arrows fell like raindrops, and blood flowers bloomed, doubly magical.
A figure slowly fell down in front of the young man. His body was covered with arrows and arrows, and he had lost his human form.
"Mom..." The young man's eyes almost turned blood red, and then he looked at those people, those enemies.
"If I don't die today, your head will be hung high on the nine-story pavilion in the future, your flesh and blood will be poured into the cesspit, and your bones will kneel in front of my parents' tomb to atone for your sins.
." The young man said loudly, clasping his hands and looking across at the enemy who killed his parents.
"If that's the case, then you should die too!" The young man at the front looked at the young man cruelly, then moved forward with the knife, and then slashed him down.
The young man slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.