After flying in the air for half an hour, the spacecraft slowly approached a series of mountains. The home of the Wanxie Alliance was among these mountains.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth near this mountain peak is extremely rare, and it is an inaccessible place. Therefore, few people come here to find treasures of heaven and earth, let alone discover the stronghold of the Wanxie Alliance here.
However, even if there are monks who come to this mountain peak, they will be killed on the spot by the monks of the All Evil Alliance and the news will be blocked. As time goes by, few people care about this place.
Black-robed monks emerged from the mountain peak one after another, seemingly waiting for the arrival of the spaceship.
The spaceship gradually docked in a valley, and a dozen or so cultivators from the Wanxie Alliance stepped forward to help the cultivators from the Wanxie Alliance bring them down from the spaceship.
"Is Master Xue back?" A cultivator from the Wanxie Alliance asked the cultivator from the Wanxie Alliance in the spaceship.
"Lord Xue said that he still has some things to deal with, so he won't be back for a few days." A monk from the Wanxie Alliance on the spaceship replied.
"That's it!" The Wanxie Alliance monk nodded slightly, then turned to the people behind him and said, "Lock these people into Prisoner Peak in batches and start taming them immediately!"
One by one, the cultivators from the All-Evil Alliance came forward and led them toward a dark mountain peak.
Mo Ye, Liu Zhen and Situ Xian were bound together with chains by a monk from the Alliance of All Evils. After doing this, the monk was about to take the three of them to fly to Prisoner Peak, but a monk from the Alliance of All Evils stopped him.
"Old He, Master Xue has ordered that the three of them need special care, so please take them to that place!"
"Okay!" A strange look flashed in the eyes of the monk from the Wanxie Alliance who held Mo Ye and the others in chains, and then nodded in response.
The monk surnamed He immediately changed direction with Mo Ye and the others and walked towards a blood-red mountain peak.
As they approached the blood-red mountain peaks, a rich blood energy rushed towards their faces. The rich blood energy exuded a strange fragrance and continuously penetrated into their bodies.
Mo Ye frowned slightly. He felt a huge resentment in this blood. It was obvious that this blood was refined by a large number of living people.
Mo Ye immediately used the Star Art to block most of the blood that wanted to penetrate his body. However, Liu Zhen and Situ Xian were not so lucky. After their blood and energy merged into their bodies, their bodies became extremely red, and their faces also showed signs of
Abnormal flushing.
In order to prevent the monk surnamed He from noticing his abnormality, Mo Ye used the Star Art to adjust his body so that his appearance would be the same as Liu Zhen and Situ Xian.
The monk surnamed He led them through each house and finally arrived at the top of the Blood Peak. There was a huge pool filled with thick blood, and the rich smell of blood made people sick.
Mo Ye's eyes flashed slightly. In the blood pool, he vaguely saw a few looming figures. Could this be where they were imprisoned?
"You will live here in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, you can explain it to the person guarding here, and he will immediately take you to the best place to stay!" After saying this, the monk surnamed He loosened the restraints on Mo Yesan.
people's chains, and then pushed them into a pool of rolling blood.
As soon as they came into contact with the blood in the blood pool, Mo Ye and the others felt a huge heat wave rushing towards them. It turned out that this seemingly calm blood pool was actually boiling all the time.
The moment the heat wave hit, unspeakable pain spread throughout their bodies, corroding their spirits, leaving them in constant torment of both body and soul.
Liu Zhen, who had the lowest level of cultivation, let out a muffled groan and pressed his hand against his forehead, fearing that he would pass out because he could not bear the severe pain.
The situation of Mo Ye and Situ Xian was not much better. The pain they endured was even more severe than Liu Zhen's.
At this time, the monk surnamed He who pushed them into the blood pool had completely disappeared from their sight. However, they still vaguely felt the existence of two powerful auras outside the blood pool. It seemed that they were the guards mentioned by the monk surnamed He.
.
The meaning contained in the words of the monk surnamed He is very clear. As long as they surrender to the Alliance of All Evils, they can immediately leave this torturous place and live a comfortable life. If they do not surrender, they will only stay in this blood pool.
, enduring tremendous suffering every day and night.
"It... hurts!" Situ Xian struggled to squeeze out these words from his mouth.
"Let's check the situation in this blood pool first. I seemed to have seen some figures just now. They should be other monks imprisoned here." After Mo Ye finished speaking, he walked in the direction where he saw the figures in his memory.
Liu Zhen and Situ Xian followed closely behind. Since they had been sent to this place, they certainly could not sit there and wait for death in vain. Asking the other monks in the blood pool about the situation was the wisest choice.
Soon, Mo Ye saw a young man sitting quietly in the pool of blood. The young man had dark skin and looked very tall. All the muscles on his body were bulging, and they vibrated with his breathing.
A horrified aura gradually rose from his body.
"New here?" Before Mo Ye could get close, the young man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Mo Ye and the others.
"Yeah!" Mo Ye nodded in response.
"The strength is too weak. When you become strong through training here, come and talk to me, Bly!" The young man's eyes swept across Mo Ye and the others, and then he no longer paid any attention to them, but continued to practice.
Mo Ye didn't say a word, and quietly led Liu Zhen and Situ Xian away from the area where young Bui was. Bui was right. After sealing their spiritual power, their strength was indeed too low. Weak people are practicing
It is impossible for the world to have a say.
"When you become stronger, come back to find this person named Bly. He is very strong and will definitely be of great help to us in getting out of trouble!" Mo Ye said secretly in his heart.
A quarter of an hour later, they found a monk who was imprisoned in the blood pool again. He was an unkempt man, his whole body was soaked in the blood pool, and his specific age, appearance, and strength could not be seen clearly.
At this time, this man was lowering his head and mumbling something. One after another profound words came out of his mouth, which made Mo Ye confused.
"My friend, can I ask you some questions?" Mo Ye asked the man softly.
However, that person seemed not to notice Mo Ye's arrival at all, and was still immersed in his own world. In desperation, Mo Ye had no choice but to give up his plan to ask him and retreat.
"What should we do? One thinks he is proud of his cultivation, and the other is suspected of being crazy. How can we get the information we want if this continues?" Liu Zhen murmured when he saw Mo Ye returning without success.
"I saw more than two figures at that time, let's go look for them again!" Mo Ye suggested to Liu Zhen and Situ Xian.
Liu Zhen and Situ Xian nodded, and then the three of them started searching in the blood pool again.
This time, they found a young man of similar age to them. After seeing Mo Ye and the others, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he greeted them loudly: "Are you three new here?"
"Yes!" Mo Ye and the three of them answered in unison.
"It's great, I finally have a companion! Every one of the people here is weirder than the last, and now it seems that there are finally three normal ones!" The young man said excitedly as he looked at Mo Ye and the others.
"My name is Hun Zhengfeng, what are the names of the three of you?" Hun Zhengfeng was the first to introduce himself.
"My name is Mo Ye."
"My name is Liu Zhen."
"Haha, do you know who I am? I am Situ Xian, the most powerful disciple of the Xuanjian Sect in Ningzhou. Have you ever heard of my name?"
Upon hearing Situ Xian's self-introduction and his exaggerated expressions and movements, Hun Zhengfeng's expression immediately became extremely weird.
"I take back what I said before, it should just be two normal ones..."
"..."
After finally calming down the excited Situ Xian, the four of them gathered around and gradually started talking.
"I come from the Lihun Sect. As for why I appear here, it is because my soul sea contains the unique core inheritance of the Lihun Sect." Hun Zhengfeng said.
"What about Lihun Sect? Why did you let these people catch you in this place?" Mo Ye asked with some confusion.
"The Lihun Sect has been wiped out, and now I am the only one left in the whole sect. They wanted to obtain the inheritance in my soul sea, but they could not forcefully seize it from my soul sea, so they imprisoned me in this place.
If you want me to surrender to them, give me the core inheritance with both hands." As he said this, Hun Zhengfeng's eyes flashed with deep hatred.
Mo Ye and the other two fell silent, not knowing how to comfort the young man in front of them at this moment.
After a few breaths, Hun Zhengfeng calmed down and laughed loudly: "How do they understand my Hun Zhengfeng's character? It is absolutely impossible for me to hand over the core inheritance of the Lihun Sect to them in exchange for a temporary existence.
.Once I do something like that, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life. Life should be vigorous and vigorous, and at worst, I will die, so that I can die with a clear conscience!"
"Brother Hun is so brave!" Mo Ye admired sincerely.
"That's right, we are the same. It is absolutely impossible to surrender to this Ten Thousand Evil Alliance, or we will die!" A trace of determination flashed in Liu Zhen's eyes.
"Xiao Zhenzi is right, he will be reincarnated after death, and he will be a good man again after more than ten years!" Situ Xian suddenly patted Liu Zhen on the shoulder.
Liu Zhen frowned slightly, but did not refute Situ Xian's words. Although the nickname Situ Xian called out at first was a bit...but his subsequent words also expressed the same meaning.
As they chatted, the four of them suddenly developed a feeling of regretting meeting each other so late.