"As a force in the divine realm, the Dark Night Temple has been suppressed by the Light Temple in recent years. Its foundation is not as good as before, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
"The Dark Night Temple now wants to take root in the underworld. If Styx Holy Land cannot accept this letter of challenge, life in the underworld will probably become more and more difficult from now on."
"The Holy Son of Styx was born in the lower world and has only joined Styx Holy Land for more than ten years. Logically speaking, he does not need to take this risk, but he still accepted the challenge under the pressure of the entire Dark Night Temple. He is a man!"
Among the monks, some people made no secret of their admiration for Oriliang.
The Holy Land of Styx has a reason why it has to fight.
Oriliang accepted the challenge, and his courage and responsibility were admirable.
Hearing the praises from the underworld monks, Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu felt proud but also worried.
Just when the two were about to step forward to ask, someone else revealed the location of the fight between the two.
"Now, the Holy Son of the Styx Holy Land and the Young Master of the Dark Night Temple have stepped into the Mandala Trial Ground to compete in the most cruel trial in the underworld."
"This time in the Mandala Trial Ground, both sides arranged for a hundred extremely vicious holy-level monk prisoners. Each of them has blood on their hands, and they also possess countless secret techniques."
"The trial lasts for ten days. Each party has to kill the other person participating in the trial, or the one who hunts the most prisoners in the final hunting session can win."
Someone was telling about the cruelty of the Mandala Trial Ground and the related rules.
This is a trial method similar to raising gu.
Only the top underworld forces can start the Mandala Trial.
During the trial, those who participate in the trial not only have to face their own opponents, but also fight to the death against those extremely vicious prisoners.
Those prisoners have been promised that as long as they kill the trialists, they can be free and establish themselves in the underworld with new identities.
Therefore, danger is everywhere in trials.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive in the end, if your hunting points are not as good as your opponent's, you will still be wiped out by the laws of the Mandala Trial Ground.
The winner of the trial will receive a great opportunity.
After hearing the end, Gu Xiaoqi already understood the rules of this trial.
At the same time, she also had confidence in Oriliang, after all, he had also obtained the master's true biography.
"Let's not mention other aspects for the moment. In terms of movement and escape skills, there is absolutely no way that Zhiliang can lose to a monk of the same level."
Thinking this way, Gu Xiaoqi felt a little relieved.
However, this matter was too important, and she was still a little worried.
On one side is the inspection task entrusted to her by her master, and on the other side is Oriliang's safety.
After thinking for a moment, Gu Xiaoqi decided to take Xiao Simu to the Mandala Trial Site to have a look.
The inspection mission entrusted by the master, in addition to checking whether there are traces of invasion of foreign evil objects in the underworld, also includes inspecting Oriliang's cultivation progress in the underworld.
Her decision was not considered a violation of her master's instructions.
Gu Simu also nodded in agreement. She was also a little worried about her uncle Zheliang.
She still remembered that when she was a child, Uncle Zheliang was a bit reticent, but he still hugged her.
Therefore, she packed up all the uneaten food.
After leaving the hotel, she took out an oversized wine gourd.
The wine gourd thrives in the wind, turning it into a powerful flying magic weapon.
Looking at this shape, Gu Xiaoqi immediately understood that this was the work of the master of the dwarf demon clan.
Produced by the dwarf demon clan, it must be a high-quality product, but the side effects are also unbearable.
Gu Xiaoqi hesitated.
In order to rush on the road, she felt that nothing good would happen if she took the flying magic weapon refined by the dwarf demons.
Instead of doing this, she might as well reveal her true identity and fly directly to the Mandala Trial Site.
However, she hesitated again when she thought of her master's special instructions before leaving, not to reveal his true identity easily unless absolutely necessary.
After arriving in the underworld, even Xiao Suani didn't reveal her true identity, and she didn't want to be compared to Xiao Suani.
"Qiqi! Don't worry!"
"The side effects of this gourd will only make people drunk to death, it's nothing serious."
Seeing Gu Xiaoqi's hesitation, Gu Simu sat directly on it.
You're all drunk to death, and you still say it's no big deal?
Two black lines appeared on Gu Xiaoqi's head, and he didn't want to sit on them anymore.
She knew that both Xiao Simu and her master had super luck, and even as users, they could avoid those side effects.
But she didn't, she didn't want to be the unlucky guy who was drunk to death.
“It smells so good!”
“What a delicious wine!”
"Hey! I haven't drunk yet, so why am I drunk...I'm drunk. This feels so good!"
At this time, a Nether Tribe monk passed by, his eyes suddenly blurred.
He was an old drunkard and was about to go to Wanxiang Tower for a drink, but as soon as he walked past the wine gourd, he felt drunk.
So, he skillfully fell into a bush, exuding an astonishing smell of alcohol.
"Fortunately, there is an unlucky guy!"
"I hope I'm not the next unlucky guy."
When Gu Xiaoqi saw this, his face lit up and he quickly sat on the wine gourd.
The mountain puppet also took the opportunity to sit in the back, and the little Suanni behind him popped out his little head and looked around.
Suddenly, it smelled a strange smell.
Immediately afterwards, there was a smell of alcohol on its head, its eyes began to rotate, and it slipped into the little book.
"Set off!"
At the front, Gu Simu didn't care about these details at all.
Anyway, no matter how she uses the works of these dwarf demon masters, there will be no side effects.
She gently patted the wine gourd under her body, and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
…
The underworld, the place where Mandala is tested.
A group of people from Styx Holy Land stood outside the trial site, with Ori Liang’s tall figure standing at the front.
Around the trial site, there were gusts of dark wind, and a Nether Rat was gnawing at the bones on the ground. It was gnawing vigorously when a gust of wind blew by, turning it into a lump of fuzzy flesh and blood.
This trial ground was originally an ancient battlefield with many ancient restrictions remaining, which inherently contained various dangers.
If ordinary people fall into the ancient ban, it will be very difficult for them to come out alive.
Not to mention, this trial will also release a hundred terrifying holy-level prisoners.
In the entire Styx Holy Land, except for Oriliang, everyone's face was full of worry.
Hei Ming has now been promoted to the elder of Styx Holy Land and has personally come to protect Zheliang. At this time, he is also a little nervous.
Although he had great faith in Oriliang's strength, none of the young masters of the Dark Night Temple were unknown, and were also strong among the younger generation.
"Young Palace Master!"
"Look, those people in Styx Holy Land seem to be afraid."
"It seems that they have little confidence in their Holy Son. Young Master, when you attack, you must not be too cruel. I'm afraid those guys in Styx Holy Land will be scared out of their wits!"
"Hahaha!"
Unlike the Styx Holy Land, the Dark Night Temple group was not only calm and composed, but some even taunted them and burst into laughter.
