It is very cold in the mountain forest, and the tree holes add a bit of shade.
"I think it's pretty good."
Xin Zhuo carefully pinched a piece of pastry placed in front of Ji Zejun and took a bite. It was very sweet. Suddenly he felt that he had made a mistake and went out without bringing anything to eat.
Ji Zejun sneered: "Do you really think it's good?"
Xin Zhuo looked her over, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "Yes, just now in the main hall outside, one of my fellow disciples said that if you practice step by step, it is possible to go from the first level of Lingtai to the ninth level of Lingtai. It will take a hundred years or even a lifetime. If you can reach the ninth level of Lingtai in a short time from this place, it will be too tempting.
For a Yinxu realm warrior like you, even if you can't break through the Yang Reality here, if you can break through to the highest level and accumulate it for the future, it's worth paying a little price. So, what's wrong? "
Ji Zejun said: "What if the price is life?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "I heard a hint of resentment in your words. Don't target me. I just got here."
"Who made us familiar?"
Ji Zejun's face softened slightly and he sighed: "I just don't think it's fair."
"What's unfair?"
"More than two thousand warriors have entered here one after another, but there is a saint's order monument in the middle of the thousand-mile mountain forest. It is clearly written on it that the last ten people can receive the final inheritance!
The last ten people means that of the more than 2,000 people, only ten people are left to die. Even if we don't want to inherit, we will still die.
However, there happened to be dozens of people who were above the fifth level of Lingtai at the beginning, and they reached the ninth level of Lingtai in a short period of time!
A Yinxu realm warrior like me has no hope at all and can only passively wait for death, like a useless cannon fodder. "
Ji Zejun paused and added: "Of course, you are also cannon fodder!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "How do you know I am cannon fodder? I think I am very strong."
Ji Zejun said: "They are also very strong! And you are not very talented. This forbidden area has preferential treatment for people with excellent talents. They follow a different path from ordinary mortals. They can enter here in advance!"
The number of martial soul-turned-army soldiers in the mountain forest was already limited. They entered in advance, carried out crazy killings, and seized the most waist cards. In the shortest time, a group of people reached the ninth level of Lingtai.
There are also a group of masters from the eighth and seventh heavens of Lingtai who are searching for sporadic martial souls who have transformed into weapons. Not only that, some warriors who are unable to break through from the third sea of yin and void to the third sea of yang and solid have obtained the waist cards after hunting down the martial souls and transforming into weapons. The inability to absorb was hidden in the body and became their prey.
At this moment, the entire Qianli Mountain Forest is killing people!
Since you have just entered, how can you compete with them? I know that you are in the fifth level of Lingtai Heaven, but there is still a gap between you and them. Those people are all talented disciples of the sect. Are you sure that you will eventually enter the top ten? "
Xin Zhuo's expression changed and he said: "No! Isn't this mountain forest now a world where people cannibalize people?"
"Yes!" Ji Zejun said, "Do you think it's fair?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "It's indeed unfair, but what's the use of hiding here?"
Ji Zejun looked at the mountains and forests outside and said, "I can hide for a while. I don't want to die right away!"
Xin Zhuo understood Ji Zejun's words and didn't know what to say.
It was quiet.
After a while, Ji Zejun suddenly asked: "When did we meet?"
Xin Zhuo stretched himself: "If you still remember Shuiyue An, I was a bandit on the hill next to you."
Ji Zejun nodded and said, "I remembered."
Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise: "Do you really remember?"
Ji Zejun said: "It's vague, it seems like a long time ago. I remember that I was sent to Fulong Mountain to be a nun, and you were working as a bandit on the next mountain by yourself, and you didn't finish your meal!"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "Actually, I am seven people, plus a dog!"
Ji Zejun frowned and said, "I don't believe it, I remember you are the only one!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it!"
Ji Zejun breathed a sigh of relief: "Later, the nun married the emperor, and the bandit became a prince. Now that I think about it, it was a long, long time ago."
"In fact, if you continue to stay in the palace and be the Queen Mother, it may be a good choice. Why go out and make a living?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Besides, why didn't you want a child in the first place?"
Ji Zejun glanced at him: "The palace is stuffy, the emperor is weak!"
Xin Zhuo smiled bitterly: "That's a good answer."
Ji Zejun sighed: "Actually, I regret marrying the emperor. That dead emperor ruined my life. What Buddhist scriptures you told me back then were nonsense!"
Xin Zhuo couldn't help laughing.
"I heard you, hide inside!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside, as if it was squeezed out of iron, making people feel goosebumps all over.
Ji Zejun's expression changed drastically: "Huang Asan?"
He smoothly pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes turned blood red, and his whole person was filled with desire. The desire of a woman who had once been the Queen Mother of a country seemed to be particularly different.
Xin Zhuo sat still and asked, "Who is he?"
Ji Zejun said with murderous intent: "A casual cultivator who is attached to Qiya, the great disciple of Tianxie, and is in the third level of Lingtai Heaven!"
"That's right! It's right down there."
A head poked out of the tree hole, with messy yellow hair, a garlicky nose, and a dirty face. A grin showed yellow teeth, "Are you doing casual things in there? Hehehehe, otherwise I will wait for you. Do you want to start again after you finish?"
Xin Zhuo said curiously: "No, you can take action now, but how sure are you?"
Huang Mao looked him up and down, and sneered: "You can't tell the realm, how can you hide your mind? Those of you who are with this slutty bitch won't be that high even if you think about it. I'm very sure!"
Xin Zhuo said: "What if I'm in the same realm as you?"
Huang Mao's face changed slightly: "Then we can only show our strength with our hands!"
Xin Zhuo asked again: "Where is the fourth level of Lingtai?"
Huang Mao's expression changed drastically, he turned around and clapped his hands.
A figure flashed in the distance. It was a woman with green hair. She was not bad looking, but she looked a bit slovenly. She was also in the third level of the Lingtai.
"This is safe! We often stop and kill the masters of the fourth level of Lingtai, and we are familiar with the road."
"What if I am the fifth level of Lingtai?" Xin Zhuo continued.
Huang Mao breathed quickly and clapped his hands again. The ground shook faintly. A red-haired and fat man strode towards him. He could smell the smell of sweat even though he was far away. He was in the fourth level of Lingtai. He said coldly: "Now the fifth level of Lingtai dares to take a gamble!"
"Very good, the wash, cut and blow blow combination is here."
Xin Zhuo laughed and said: "What if I am in the sixth level of Lingtai? Do you still have anyone?"
Ji Zejun looked at him hesitantly, you have reached four realms in a while, is that appropriate?
Huang Mao was furious: "There is no one left. You just rely on your mouth. Do you think our three monsters are joking with you? It will cost people's lives!"
"I am really in the sixth level of Lingtai!"
Xin Zhuo spread his hands, and an aura from the sixth level of the Lingtai rose into the sky. The ultimate killing power and fierceness instantly pressed on the "red, yellow and green" three people outside.
The faces of Huang Asan and the other two people suddenly changed, and they turned around and left: "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you!"
"bass--"
An unsheathed cloud-patterned sword was suddenly inserted strangely in front of the three of them, the hilt shaking slightly.
"If you take one more step, you will die!"
Xin Zhuo's tone was cold and he did not hide his murderous intention.
As expected, Huang Asan and the others stopped, their bodies trembling slightly, and they did not dare to move.
Xin Zhuo then looked at Ji Zejun and asked, "I'm going out to find a few people and break into the woods. What about you?"
Ji Zejun calmed down all his momentum and said with a wry smile: "I'm not going anywhere. I'm waiting for Senior Sister Nie Shenghuan here!"
"good!"
Xin Zhuo said no more, and stepped out of the tree hole. He pulled out the Tianwu Sword and looked at the three of them: "Are you familiar with this forest?"
Huang Asan laughed dryly and said: "We are the second batch to arrive here. We have been here for four days and we are very familiar with it!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Very good, do you want to live or die?"
Huang Asan swallowed: "What do you mean by living? What do you mean by asking for death?"
Xin Zhuo said: "If you want to live, listen to my orders and ask for death. I will kill you now!"
"Haha, do you think we are really afraid of death?"
Huang Asan sneered, "We just appreciate the character of our seniors, so we choose to live!"
(End of chapter)
