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Chapter 320

Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng had no intention of rescuing him.

They can't even protect themselves now, and it's simply unrealistic to save others.

Besides, even if Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng are determined to save people now, these fifteen destined people may not appreciate it. They have been completely brainwashed by this so-called holy religion. Even if Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng can save people, it is estimated that these people

They would think that Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng were preventing them from becoming cultivators.

Ling Xuewei felt that these destined people were really stupid.

In fact, there are many loopholes in the words of the three saints. As they said, those who fail the test will be sent back. But according to the residents, those who are destined to be taken away, as long as they follow

After the saints left, no one was sent back.

Since you have to go through so many tests before you are taken away, as long as it is a test, the passing rate cannot be 100%.

If everyone can pass, then what else are there to do with the test? Wouldn't it be better if everyone just passes it?

This alone is enough to attract the attention of those who participated in the test.

If the test cannot be passed 100%, and those who failed have never appeared in Guixu City again, there is only one inference that can be drawn, and that is that no one can pass this test at all.

Those who passed or failed died on this altar. Since everyone is dead, it is naturally impossible to return to Guixu City.

Besides, the altar is used to sacrifice something. Asking a group of people to take the initiative to walk up to the altar is no different from offering sacrifices. They are clearly being treated as sacrifices, but they have no self-awareness at all.

These people obviously have a chance to find something wrong. As long as they can find something wrong and then refuse to participate in this test, Ling Xuewei believes that the saints will definitely put this person back in order to avoid trouble.

Because Ling Xuewei saw the attitude of the three saints towards those who were destined to be together, it seemed that everyone wanted them to step onto the steps willingly and become one of the sacrifices on the altar.

"Hey..." Xiao Yifeng also sighed.

Anyone would feel sorry to see fifteen living lives fall into the trap set by the Red Feather Sect step by step.

The fifteen destined people below had already stood in the center of the altar according to the saint's request, and the fifteen people formed a circle.

The saints once again emphasized the rules to everyone. According to their requirements, these fifteen destined people are on the altar. After the test begins, it is best not to move even once. If they cannot persist until they

Declare the test to be over, then it will be considered as having failed the test.

Everyone expressed that they already understood.

Seeing that everything was ready, the saints left the altar almost as if they were fleeing.

No one found anything wrong among the fifteen people who were destined to be together. Maybe some people felt that the saint left too quickly, but most of them felt good about themselves. That was because the saint wanted them to accept the test quickly.

The saints loudly announced that the test had begun.

The destined people on the altar clenched their fists nervously.

Suddenly a red light lit up on the altar, and all the formation patterns hidden in the totems that belonged to the formation were finally revealed.

The people who were destined to stand in the center of the formation saw the blood-red light under their feet, but they were not afraid at all.

They all feel that this is a miraculous manifestation of the Holy Religion. If they want to join the Holy Religion and become a disciple of the Holy Religion, they must accept the test of this miracle. Since the Holy Lady said that this test is to test their sincerity, then on the altar

The blood-red light that lights up must be used to test their sincerity.

Everyone worked hard and vowed to persevere on the altar until the last moment.

As if being induced by the red light of the altar, the evil spirit of the holy cauldron seemed to come alive, and penetrated into the bodies of the fifteen destined people whose palms were pressed against the divine cauldron.

"ah--"

Without warning, the destined person on the altar suddenly let out a scream.

The person who screamed seemed to have been strangled by the neck, and his whole body was shaking.

This situation did not last long. The man soon couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the altar, twitching uncontrollably, and his face was filled with a layer of black energy.

When other people saw such a strange scene, no one felt scared. They all thought that the man who fell on the ground must have been insincere, so he was offended by the divine cauldron of the Holy Cult.

The man screamed and soon became silent, falling motionless on the altar.

The remaining fourteen people acted as if nothing had happened. They all looked at their noses and hearts, and prayed more sincerely that they could successfully pass this test.

In order to prove their sincerity to the Holy Religion, these people wanted to dig out their hearts and show them to the saints.

"ah--"

Soon there was another scream.

The second insincere person was found out. Just like the previous person, he felt as if someone had strangled his neck, and his whole body was shaking.

The black evil energy has spread all over his body through his palms. Even ordinary people who cannot see the evil energy can see that this man's face is obviously darkened.

"It's surprising that at this time, these people haven't noticed anything is wrong!" Ling Xuewei sighed again.

She really couldn't stand the insensitivity of this group of people, or maybe they had been too deeply influenced by the Red Feather Sect over the years, and they never thought of doubting the true identity of this so-called holy religion.

As the second one fell, everyone still didn't have any superfluous reaction. They just felt that there was a dishonest person who had not withstood the test.

"ah--"

There was another scream.

With the second, there is the third.

Soon, the destined people on the altar fell down one after another. The faces of those who fell were all filled with black energy, and their whole bodies were twitching uncontrollably.

And this twitching seemed to be their last struggle. Soon they seemed to have been drained of all their strength and lay motionless on the altar.

By the time everyone on the altar screamed in agony and they realized that no one could survive the disaster, it was already too late.

The destined people belatedly began to want to leave the altar, but found that at this time, their bodies could no longer move.

One should never underestimate people's will to survive. Even under such circumstances, some people still struggled to climb to the edge of the altar, hoping to leave the altar and be freed from this Lingchi-like pain.

But reality is always cruel.

Even though they climbed to the edge of the altar after all the hardships, they found in despair that the altar seemed to be surrounded by a transparent wall, and they could not leave the altar for even half a step.

"Lord Saint, please save me..."

In desperation, they could only use their dying voices to ask for help from the saint standing under the altar.

But when they saw clearly the face of the saint under the altar.

Indifference, contempt...

It seemed that everything they encountered was within the expectations of the saints.

Only then did these people wake up to the fact that all of this was a trap by the Holy Cult, and they were all fooled.

Unfortunately it's too late.

The remaining people on the altar who were destined to be together closed their eyes in despair.

Everyone on the altar was shrouded in black evil energy, and there was no longer any life on the altar.

Finally, the bright and somewhat dazzling blood-red light slowly dimmed.

The entire cave was eerily quiet. At this time, Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng did not even dare to breathe out, for fear that they would accidentally expose their positions.

Are all these people dead?

This is the common question in the minds of Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng.

The fifteen people lying on the altar could no longer feel the breath of any living person, but seeing the saint of the Red Feather Sect go to great lengths to pull off such a trick of a destined person, if their purpose was...

In order to let these people die on the altar, it seems unreasonable.

Just when Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng were wondering.

Suddenly the person at the altar moved.

The first person to fall slowly got up from the ground.

Then the second one, the third one...

The fifteen destined people who had just fallen down stood up again inexplicably.

They swayed and walked slowly down the altar.

Ling Xuewei was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Because she still couldn't feel any anger in this group of destined people. Their eyes were empty and unfocused.

His demeanor and movements were no different from those of the living dead.

I saw fifteen destined people walking staggeringly in front of the saint. Maybe they had just woken up and were still not used to this body. As time passed little by little, their shaky steps became more and more unsteady.

The more stable it is.

When they stood in front of the saint, their bodies stopped shaking and their legs stopped shaking.

They lined up neatly in three rows in front of the saint, standing up straight and meticulously, and their movements were as uniform as machines.

"See the Saint!"

Fifteen destined people all knelt down in front of the saint.

Their voices were cold, and Ling Xuewei and Xiao Yifeng could no longer hear any emotion in their voices.

"What on earth is going on..." Xiao Yifeng looked down with a horrified look. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. "What on earth did the Scarlet Feather Sect do to these people?"

"I think that big black cauldron should be some kind of evil magic weapon that can turn people into puppets without thoughts and souls, who only know how to obey orders." Ling Xuewei guessed, "I look at the appearance of this group of people.

They don't want to be controlled by evil magic, but they are like puppets without souls."

"Then what is the purpose of the Red Feather Sect?" Xiao Yifeng was followed by more doubts.


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