Trial Canyon.
The female disciple in white brought Li Shuidao to the cell next to Li Shuilong.
"Please!" The female disciple made a gesture of invitation.
Li Shuidao stepped into the cell.
Bang!
The female disciple closed the iron door and used the key to close the cell door.
"This iron gate is not to imprison fellow Taoists, but to protect fellow Taoists. You have to stay in the Trial Canyon for several days, and that's it during the day. If there is no such iron gate at night, everyone can move around freely. I'm afraid there will be There are unruly people walking around and killing freely." The female disciple in white said as she locked the iron door, then she took out a white sign from her waist and hung it at the door, which meant that Li Shuidao had never been beaten. .
Taoist Sea Snake has long talked about the rules of the card wrestling battle.
No fight, a white card.
Anyone who kills a person will be given a black card.
Anyone who kills two people will get a red card.
If you want to fight, throw down the sign, and make arrangements to play if the sign is thrown.
No disciple with a white card can leave here.
Everyone must fight at least once, this is the rule of the trial.
"From now on, you will live here. Disciples from the auditorium will naturally come to you for meals every morning and evening. You cannot leave the cell without permission, otherwise you will be shot." The female disciple reminded again.
"I understand, thank you for reminding me, girl." Li Shuidao said humbly.
After the disciple in white left, Li Shuidao walked to the door of the iron prison and approached Li Shuilong's side.
At this time, Li Shuilong also stood at the door of the cell as if he had a tacit understanding. In front of both of them were iron fences. Through the iron fences, they could see the entire empty trial canyon. They could even clearly see the densely packed cells on the other side of the canyon, as well as The hook and sickle guard flies slowly in the canyon.
There is a stone wall or two iron fences between them.
Li Shuidao touched the iron fence. It was ordinary iron, and there were no restrictions on it.
This kind of iron fence would definitely not be able to stop him, but if he forced it open, it would definitely make a sound.
At least three hook and sickle guards are patrolling in the canyon. If they make a loud noise, they are seeking death.
The rules of the Five Poison Sect are strict, and the ground is a prison.
Feeling that there was only a wall between Li Shuilong and him, Li Shuidao was the first to speak: "I didn't expect that you would come to die."
Li Shuilong pondered silently for a moment and replied: "Master Venomous Hands gave me another gecko ginseng and allowed me to resume my path, but the prerequisite is that I must participate in the trial and win at least one battle."
"Why did the old man with poisonous hands do this? He clearly knows that you are here to die." Li Shuidao asked in confusion.
"This is a sect rule! Although it is voluntary to participate in the trial, every Tianbang master who lives in Dulong Ridge must send his disciples to participate. If they have a proud disciple, they will be fully prepared before participating, but if not, they will Just find any trash to deal with the problem, and I am that trash." Li Shuilong said bitterly.
waste! ?
Li Shuidao thought of himself.
The golden-faced man taught him "Toad Hard Qigong" without even teaching him himself. He directly asked Li Shuilang to pass it on, and also forced him to participate in the trial. Didn't he treat himself like a waste?
"Like you, I was forced here by the master. I don't want to work. The master wants me to participate in the trial. If you insist on cleaning the toilet, Master Qin will definitely not force you." Li Shuidao sighed and said .
Li Shuilong fell silent again and said in a painful tone: "I am so useless, so what's the point of living an ignoble life? I have to fight in the end. I would rather die fighting than continue to live a useless life. I have already given you these words. The letter explained it clearly, so why do you need to ask me again?"
This time it was Li Shuidao's turn to be silent.
"The letter was already wet with dew, and I didn't see a word of it. Next time, let's modify the tree hole to make it rainproof, and then put the letter in it."
Hearing this, Li Shuilong laughed at himself: "If I can survive, then let's do this."
"Hahahaha..." Li Shuidao also laughed.
"You two losers, stop talking, it will affect my rest." A rough voice came from the cell next to Li Shuilang.
Li Shuidao stretched out his head to look, but he couldn't see the monk's face. He could only see a white sign hanging on the iron door of his cell.
Today is the first day of registration. There are only a few black cards in the entire Trial Canyon, and almost all are white cards.
"Who is that guy? How many people did he kill?" Li Shuidao asked in a low voice.
The voice was not loud, so only Li Shuilong, who was separated by a wall, could hear it.
Unexpectedly, Li Shuilong didn't reply at all, but the man laughed loudly: "You want to know who I am, isn't it easy? If you take off the sign and throw it to the ground, don't you know who I am?"
Li Shuidao looked at the white sign hanging on his iron door.
"What will happen if you don't break the sign?" Li Shuidao asked.
"Every half an hour, the monks in the auditorium will organize a one-on-one fight to the death. The one who throws the sign will be given priority. If no one throws the sign, they will randomly turn over two white signs to fight to the death." Li Shuilong said.
"Hehe... By the way, I'd like to give you two losers a shout-out. Generally, the two who turn over cards are next to each other. After all, these monks in the auditorium also know how to be lazy. What can be done by one person will never be done by two people. "The man next door to Li Shuilong said again in a confused tone.
"Tsk tsk... look at that man coming. He's coming this way. If you don't want to kill your own clan, just throw the sign, you loser!" The guy pointed to a mountain road with his finger.
A monk in white clothes was walking slowly on the mountain road, seemingly heading in this direction, but the signs were all white, so it was hard to say who he would look at.
It has to be done anyway, so why not take advantage of the fact that there are few people and get the black card first.
Li Shuidao said with a sneer: "That guy, if you dare to smash the sign, I will follow you."
The man immediately responded: "Throw it down? Then throw it down!"
The two took down the signs on their respective iron fences almost at the same time.
Snapped!
The two signs fell to the outside of the iron fence almost at the same time.
Seeing that Li Shuidao actually threw the sign out, the man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha..." Wu Rigen laughed loudly. The female disciple in white in the auditorium just now led Li Shuidao past his iron gate. He clearly felt that Li Shuidao was only at the early stage of the psychic realm. In terms of cultivation, he is almost the same as the trash next to him.
You must know that after Li Shuilong arrived, Wu Ri even tried his best to talk, but he did not agree to fight to the death with him.
soon……
A burly monk in white clothes walked slowly to the iron fence of Wu Rigen.
His eyes fell on the sign on the ground, and when he raised his hand, the sign fell directly into his hand.
Photograph objects from a distance.
Then he took out an ancient key and turned it gently, causing the iron fence to make a slight creaking sound.
Wu Rigen got out of the cell with a joking smile on his lips.
The tall monk in the auditorium walked silently to the door of Li Shuidao's room, and once again took a shot with one hand, and got both signs.
Open the iron fence.
Li Shuidao also got out of the cage.
The moment Li Shuidao appeared, Wu Rigen's teasing smile froze on his face.
"You... aren't you only at the early stage of the psychic realm?" Wu Rigen looked in disbelief.
"Who told you that I am in the early stage of the psychic realm? I have always been in the middle stage." Li Shuidao said, patting his chest.
After careful consideration, he decided that the "Golden Toad Qi Locking Technique" could not be used during the trial. Otherwise, if this matter reached the ears of the golden-faced man, it would be a self-defeating stupidity. Being reckless would be the safest behavior. .
"Let's go." The monk in the white-clothed auditorium made a dull voice.
