"Haha! Fun, fun, hee-hee, Xiaolong, come again, come again!" A laughing female voice came from the dragon's head, startling the cultivators.

The little red riding hood in the shape of a house on the dragon's head of the sky actually spoke! It moved! On the dragon's head, it jumped up with four corner legs and stretched out four cornices.

Oh my god! Hats talk? What the hell is this?!

"Xiaohong, you've learned badly all day long. Told you to learn well, why are you disobedient?!" The young sect master, Xiao Wubian, flew towards the dragon head and stood in front of the house-style hat and said angrily.

"The hosts. I just thought it was fun. I will be obedient, I promise to be obedient. If you don't obey, you hit me. Ouch!no one!!hee-hee!" Little Red House said mischievously.

The little red house dared to make a joke about the owner's boundless joke. It seems that Little Red House is becoming more and more self-conscious.

Hearing this conversation between the young sect master and the little red house, all the cultivators almost fell off the flying weapon.

I'll go! This little red riding hood actually calls the young sect master the master? What does this matter about?! What the hell is this red house? It can talk to itself and jump around!

"Young Master, aren't you going to bubble?" asked Long Zaitian maliciously.

Xiao Wubian waved his hand, pointed at the cultivators and said, "I'll go by myself in a while." I'll go to the Sect Master first. You put all these bugs in place and make them suffer. They're too much fun in the jungle, and they're too comfortable. ”

When the cultivators heard the words of the young sect master, they were so shocked that half of them fell into the lake.

Blood God! This young sect master actually said that we were playing in the jungle!? and said that we were too comfortable!?

Let's eat raw animals three times a day, is it playing, is it comfortable to eat a hundred big meals?

Let's play with the smelly boundless bird droppings you invented all day long, and is it comfortable to have perfume?

Let's sleep in the open air one night, the dam blows the wind and rain, is it playing? Is it comfortable to sleep at home?

Let's fight to the death with monsters all day long, is it fun? Is it comfortable to have leisure and drink tea and play cards?

Let's dig traps twice a day, is it fun to dig traps and set up traps? Is it comfortable to play games and watch beautiful videos?

Let's swim in the lake is playing...... , this is playing, but it also risks poisoning!

............

Blood God! Please come and take in the young sect master! I've never seen anything unrighteous, I've never seen anything so unrighteous!

After Xiao Wubian's confession, he drove the light flying machine into the spirit lake and disappeared. Leaving a group of bitter gourd masses to scold him and curse him in their hearts.

Even Blood Busu and Blood Wan'an couldn't stop complaining and shouted: "Young Sect Master, you can't leave us alone." This dragon is going to kill us!"

The strong woman Blood Meihui also frowned, and said in her heart: "I didn't expect this young sect master to be so dark! He can't sleep without killing people, right? However, compared to the pain of this spiritual lake water all the time, it is indeed much easier to be in the jungle." ”

"Okay, bugs, wake up, the journey to the Spirit Lake is now on!"

Every time he said a word, he got up

A gust of wind blew the contents of the lake, the surface of the lake, the sky above the lake, and all the way to the depths of the spiritual lake.

The tornado in the sky can choose the suitable waters of the spiritual lake according to the monk's own physique, and then put them down. As long as you fall into this lake, you don't want to fly out of the lake without the consent of Long Zaitian. Otherwise, the dragon is a veteran of torturing people.

Bursts of screams and screams rang through the sky.

Especially the new inner disciples such as Xuehong, who entered the Spirit Lake for the first time, were so shocked by the piercing pain that they shouted and cried!

"It's painful to death! Woo woo——! young sect master! Boundless brother! Come and save me! Woo ——! Dad! Daddy, come and save me! Woo woo——!" Blood red fluttered in the spirit lake, screaming in pain.

She couldn't stand the pain of being tortured, and wanted to fly, but as soon as she flew out of the lake, a spiritual pressure pressed down from the air, directly pressing the blood red into the spiritual lake, so that her whole body was immersed in blood.

I couldn't scream in the lake, I couldn't breathe, my blood-red limbs struggled in the lake, I endured the huge pain of physical training, and tears flowed straight to my heart.

Blood Red scolded her boundless brother in her heart, and she didn't care about her people who just took her. This one, one who has no heart and no lungs, and one who has no conscience, should be killed ten thousand times......

After three minutes of torture, the spiritual pressure disappeared, and the blood red surfaced out of the lake, inhaling heavily, crying bitterly, very pitiful. She didn't dare to fly out of the lake anymore, so she had to soak in the lake honestly.

There were many inner disciples who entered the Spirit Lake for the first time and experienced the same experience as Blood Red, so they had to lie in the Spirit Lake water crying and screaming, enduring and enduring this inhuman torture.

The sound of blood was much better, she had been into the Spirit Lake a few times, and she knew how powerful the water was. She knew that the young sect master had taken them into the Spirit Lake to refine their bodies for the sake of cultivating them and for the sake of the blood gate.

Such a free opportunity, to be honest, is rare. Soaking in the Spirit Lake for twenty days, it is impossible without hundreds of thousands of merit points. From this point of view, the cultivators have taken a big advantage.

She gritted her teeth silently and endured, there were no tears in her eyes, only perseverance. She couldn't let the young sect master see her painful appearance.

She had just ascended to the Nine Hearts, and she needed this rare opportunity to improve her physique so that she could prepare for the Nine Hearts Becoming One Open Heaven Heart.

Just like opening the ninth heart this time, her physique is her weakness, and if she wants to be stronger, she will not be struck into a skeleton by lightning in the end. If it weren't for the young sect master by her side, she would have died a long time ago.

However, the Nine Hearts in One Open Heaven Heart Thunder Tribulation is even more violent. And the fiery aura formed after helping happiness is a test of the body.

The fire aura is not a fire aura, but a high-density and high-energy seemingly fire-like form of crystalline aura formed under high temperature and high pressure, also known as spiritual realm dao fire.

It is precisely because of the high temperature and high pressure of the fire energy that it is impossible to withstand the test of this fire without a seventh-order physique, but there can only be one result of the refining of the Dao fire, and that is to extinguish it!

She had to improve her physique, and she had to endure death

Suffering from this pain, in order to become stronger, for the sake of the young sect master, what is this pain!

Xuemingshan heard his daughter's cry from afar, and he was helpless. There's no way he's going to swim over, he'll be punished by the lake for swimming out of this area. Besides, even if he is in the past, what can he do to help his daughter?

After Xuemingshan ascended to the four hearts, he also urgently needed to improve his physique, if it weren't for the accumulation of thousands of years of his physique, where would he be able to withstand the thunderstorm of opening two hearts in a row!

As a veteran core disciple, Xuemingshan knew the importance of physical fitness to monks. This time, the Spirit Lake was open to them for free for twenty days, and it was definitely to prepare for the fight against the Spirit Emperor Mountain.

Blood Mingyue is not so open-minded. His physique was not very strong in the first place, and the last time he opened his second heart, it was with the help of the pill. The pain of Linghu's tearing skin was like being tortured in hell, and the pain was so painful that he scolded the immortal Banban!

Heart-rending cries of pain came and went, and hearing the dragon in the ears of the sky, it was music, it was enjoyment.

"Little Dragon, you're a sadist! What the host didn't like. Hee-hee, but it's fun. Hee-hee!" the red house played again.

"Hey, hey, I haven't played like this in a long time. Let's go and see how these bugs have fun. Haha! Some of them are playing!" laughed the dragon.

Long Zaitian was very excited today. When he received an order from the sect master, saying that the young sect master would take 10,000 people into the Spirit Lake to conduct physical cultivation, and stay for twenty days, this would make him very happy. It's been a long time since he's tossed so many people.

The dragon burrowed into the clouds with the little red house on the top of the sky, and flew towards the depths of the spiritual lake, roaring all the way with thunder and winds and rain.

The reason why Xiao Wubian wanted to fly away from this group of specially trained monks who had been with him for seven days was that he couldn't bear to see these people being tortured by the Spirit Lake water. Especially those nuns.

He knew that the sect master's opening of the Spirit Lake this time was for the sake of everyone's repair, and after taking on the high physique, the sect master would definitely have other arrangements.

"Sect Master, I'm back. "Young Sect Master Xiao Wubian walked into the red house and saluted to the Sect Master Blood Sanjing.

"Haha! I heard that your kid has a lot of fame. You stinked the whole blood gate!I really want to see the stinky face of the flower quilt!hahahaha!" Blood Sanjing saw Xiao Wubian coming over, and his evil taste came again.

"Sect Master really wants to see it?" Xiao Wubian teased. After getting along for a while, he knows a lot about the small self-regulation of Blood Sanjing.

"That's! Meihua was so smoked by your stinky bird shit that she didn't dare to go out, and she took a perfume bath at home for three days! Washed all her expensive Weill clothes!hahahaha!" Blood Sanjing clapped her hands and laughed, laughing so hard that her waist couldn't straighten up, and tears came out of her eyes.

Only in front of the little boundless blood Sanjing will have such a true expression, and it is also a rare vent.

"Really, it's a pity? Then the Will brand is a luxury, it's expensive! It seems that I'm going to be ruined by the beautiful elder again." My life is really miserable!" Little Wubian was unhappy and worried.

He has been for twenty days

I really don't dare to go out of the Spirit Lake. As soon as he gets out of the lake, the beautiful elder will definitely go to him to tear his skin and ask for compensation. As long as Elder Hua is together, then this crooked wind will immediately blow through every corner of the Blood Gate. It's strange that the middle and high-level of the blood gate that has been smoked by the smell of boundless bird feces don't peel off the skin of the little boundless one!

Xiao Wubian thought to himself, his coach is thankless, he can't please it, don't say it, he may have to pay for bleeding!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I can hide in this spiritual lake for as long as you want. Hey, hey!" Blood Sanjing laughed funny.

"You're not going to suffocate me? Here are some videos of the special training, which have your favorite flower elder. Admire for yourself, I'll go to Paoling Lake. I haven't soaked it for a few days, and it's still itchy!" Xiao Wubian threw a video spirit weapon to Xuesanjing, and was about to come out of the red house.