"I'll have to give it a try. Lu Sheng put away the golden feathers, and his strength was obviously improved this time, but it was not clear how much it had improved.

He got up and looked at the robes on his body, which were all tattered and holes, smiled, walked to the door of the secret room, and knocked on the secret compartment on the door.

"Come, bring me a robe. ”

"Yes!"

Soon, a disciple sent a white gold-rimmed robe, Lu Sheng simply put it on, and opened the stone door.

Outside the door, only the female disciple from before was quietly guarding, and at a glance, the main road of the Simian Dao Palace was empty and quiet, obviously this demonic disaster broke out, and most of the people went to the front line to resist the demonic disaster.

"I've seen Fu Zong. The female disciple saluted respectfully.

"What about the others?" Lu Sheng asked casually.

"Back to the Fuzong, most of the people have gone to clear the remaining monsters in the surrounding towns. The demon army suddenly retreated, sticking to one place, neither advancing nor retreating. I don't know what to do. The female disciple replied truthfully.

Lu Sheng nodded, and instructed her to prepare some food, and feast in the secret room, the Thousand Yang Sect is worthy of being the richest sect among the three sects, and all kinds of big tonic medicinal foods are open to eat, Lu Sheng estimated that he had eaten at least dozens of precious ingredients worth dozens of magic gold, and made up for all the consumption generated by the previous transformation of the body, and then slowly stopped.

After letting the female disciple clean up, Lu Sheng closed the stone door and sat down in the middle of the secret room again. Flip open the palm of your hand to reveal the eye-catching evil word in the palm of your hand.

Disguised as a golden Yang Yuan, it simulated the true qi of the Red Gold of the Thousand Yang Sect, and slowly injected evil words.

Hiss!!

In an instant, with the evil word as the center, the surroundings of the secret room slowly turned gray. All the colors faded, and even the walls quickly burned and shattered like pieces of paper that had been set on fire, turning to black ash and disappearing.

When Lu Sheng came back to his senses, he realized that he was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a black pool.

Surrounded by a large and dilapidated deep palace, the pool resembles a royal bathing pool, and the rectangular pool is filled with pitch-black water, and from time to time some corpses and hair can be seen floating and looming by the current.

Standing up, Lu Sheng looked around, and there was a familiar and inexplicable power flowing in the air, letting him know that he had indeed entered the world of pain.

"Where is this?" Lu Sheng frowned slightly, stood up and looked left and right, surrounded by dark and deep dark palace stone pillars.

There was a hint of danger in the air, and it was clear that this was not a good place.

"It's better to leave first. He walked cautiously and briskly along the pool, and soon walked away from the black pool and out of the palace gates.

The moment he left the gate, Lu Sheng skillfully manipulated the Yang Yuan in his body, pulling his internal organs and causing pain.

There was a sudden flower in front of me, as if a layer of window paper had been torn off, and everything seemed to be much clearer.

He looked back at the palace, and in the black pool, a figure with long black hair that could not distinguish between men and women was slowly standing up from the pool, as if looking at him.

With a frustration in his heart, Lu Sheng quickly left the palace, outside the palace was the main road of the previous town, and he followed the street, and soon found a four-story building similar to the teaching building he had visited last time.

The small building was still silent, the door was open, and it swayed and creaked as the wind blew.

Lu Sheng paused at his feet, walked quickly to the iron gate, and suddenly the money in front of him was spent, and Xiao Zizhu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Let's go, wait for you for a while. For this sacrifice, you and a few new members also need to make a commitment. Xiao Zizhu is obviously a hidden doji in his body, and his voice is still a hoarse woman's voice.

"Guaranteed?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"Go inside, you'll know soon. Xiao Zizhu smiled, but the skin on his face was a little stiff, and it looked a little mysterious.

He turned and walked slowly towards the small building, Lu Sheng following closely behind.

The two of them walked from the stone staircase on the first floor of the small building to the second floor step by step, and in front of the third room on the second floor, Doji stopped and gently pushed the door open.

Squeak.

The door slowly opened, revealing the empty surroundings inside.

It is a spacious hall with many seats, and countless gray-black seats form a circle that surrounds a small podium in the center.

There were more than a dozen sparse figures sitting on the seats, all dressed in black robes and in different shapes.

But as soon as Lu Sheng entered the door, his attention was not on the figures in the seats, but quickly landed on the small podium in the center.

The gray-white podium was round, and there was a thin man wearing a goat mask standing on it, who was holding an iron hammer, and slowly pierced a naked blonde woman from her mouth to her lower body, nailing it to the ground until it became a human stake, and the goat mask slowly retreated.

"That's what betrayed us. See? With a hint of a smile, Goat Mask said loudly with his arms outstretched.

"The betrayer does not need redemption, the world will blind her vision, and the pain will make her lose the courage to live. An old man with a rickety figure and a blue pendant on his chest spoke slowly.

"Elder is right. The betrayer deserves to live rather than die!"

"She should be cut off from her head, her body should be thrown into the filthy mire, and she will only be reincarnated as an idiot for eternity!"

"Throw the spirit into the ashes and burn her!!"

The seated figures screamed nervously.

At this time, Xiao Zizhu slowly walked into the door with Lu Sheng, and was also seen by the goat mask. He jerked up his hand and pointed at Xiao Zizhu.

"It just so happens that there is another newcomer today. The newcomer before was disobedient and was captured by Lord Doji as a container, and today he brought a strange newcomer, plus the previous two are three!

I wonder if they will be able to pass through the gaze of the Mother of Pain?"

"Enough Sever, my time is limited, I need to start the sacrifice right away!" Xiao Zizhu, also known as the Doji, unceremoniously interrupted the goat mask's words.

"Okay, then, which sorcerer is presiding over today?" the goat mask raised his hand.

"I'll do it. The old man with the blue light pendant on his chest slowly got up, walked down, and stood on the circular podium.

"Three newcomers to the stage. He raised his hand and made a gentle gesture.

Lu Sheng suddenly felt a cloud of gray qi appear around his body, wrapping his whole person and pulling it quickly downward.

He did not resist, and followed the gray qi towards the podium below.

There are two other people like him, one is a man and one woman, the man wears a tiger mask, and the woman has an open face like Lu Sheng, looking cold and pretty.

The three walked up to the podium and took up one side each, keeping a safe distance.

"Praise of life to the great mother of suffering. When the old man saw that all three of them had come to the stage, he immediately raised his hands and stretched them out high.

"The earth weeps, the sky mourns, the sea no longer stirs, like a dead river, the seasons no longer flow, like the destruction of a lake, the wings of a bird become a wish and a will, hope leaps from meditation, courage, pain, sorrow, mercy, ......"

While the old man was singing an inexplicable eulogy, the goat mask slowly pointed at Lu Sheng and the others.

A short message suddenly drilled into Lu Sheng's mind. His heart sank, and he closed his eyes to take in the message.

'Eltina, the small outside world ruled by the Dryad Clan's Maternal Clan. About 560,000 forest dryads live inside.

Because of the light, because of hope and peace, they live all the time in a deformed world without pain, they forget the sins of their birth, and they only know how to greedily enjoy what nature and the world has given them, and never know how to give and repay.

Some of them, the Dryad believers, who yearn for the Mother of Pain, decide to sacrifice everything they have for the sake of atonement for their sins.

Led by a Suffering Believer, they recited ancient covenants through blood sacrifices and begged for help from our Black Alliance.

What you have to do is fulfill their wish to destroy the 560,000 nature parasites of Eltina. Get the world back on track. Also recycle the successful materials of the previous Nether. ’

After reading this message, Lu Sheng probably understood what his task was....

He looked up at the other two, the woman with a delicate and cold face had a very unsightly face, and even in the painful world of gray and colorless, he could see the entanglement in her heart.

"Now, let's get started. The old man's eulogy was finally finished, and he gestured to the female corpse in the middle of the three.

The entire female corpse, along with the iron drill, quickly melted and turned into a pool of gray-black, viscous, fishy mud.

"Jump in. The old man whispered.

The man in the tiger mask was the first to jump into the mud without hesitation.

Poof.

The man went straight in, as if there was a bottomless quagmire beneath the mud, and he easily sank into it completely.

The woman was the second, jumping into the mud with it.

Lu Sheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt that all eyes were staring at him. also jumped with it.

Poof.

His eyes suddenly went gray. The body is like falling into an empty deep hole, falling straight down.

I don't know how long it took to fall, but the gray in front of me gradually faded. Instead, there was a pale yellow fire.

Lu Sheng blinked, and found himself standing alone on a three-story gray altar with painfully twisted human heads, both men and women, piled up on the edge of the altar.

The altar is located in an underground cavern, and in the dark cavern, torches are lit everywhere, and the pale yellow light of the torch is from these torches.

"Emissary!!!" Dozens of men and women in dark green rattan armor knelt in front of the altar, praying aloud to him.

"Destroy all the living things in the city?and recycle materials. Lu Sheng reflected on his mission. Although he got a Yin Fire breakthrough, he really wanted to turn his face with the Doji, but he was not sure.

Doji can easily kill Xiao Zizhu, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest, obviously the strength is extremely strange and powerful, before figuring out the power system in the painful world, Lu Sheng does not intend to completely turn his face. After all, even if his strength was improved now, he didn't think that he could be stronger than Xiao Zizhu.

Since you don't turn your face, you can only complete the task ....

Lu Sheng glanced at the dozens of Dryad Cultists in front of him, these people had exhausted their spirits, and they couldn't survive.

"Accept eternal salvation!!"

Suddenly, the entire cave shook, and an angry roar was transmitted from above the surface.

The language vibrates through the spirit, and people can understand the meaning without words.

Rumble!!

A large, emerald green giant three-pointed fork pierced the top of the cave and rushed down towards the altar.

The three-pointed fork was five or six meters thick, and it was followed by a huge white centaur with a white crown on his head.

The old centaur man looked old, with a slender white beard on his chin, his eyes were blood-red, and his muscles were as hard and strong as steel.

With a swing of his three-pointed fork, he smashed all the stone stalagmites around him, roaring and rushing towards the altar.

"Divine Soldier ??!!" Lu Sheng was about to start to stop it, but suddenly found that the three-pointed fork held by the centaur old man actually exuded strong divine weapon fluctuations.

"Stop, Green King!" stood one of the Afflicted Believers, a muscular, bald man holding a petite and delicate little girl tightly in his hands.

"The next Dryad Princess is in my hands, if I don't want her to die...."

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