There was a young man in Tsing Yi in the square, and he was holding a young man's hand and trembling a little.!

"Daddy, why are you scared like this, the door of light is open, as long as one person can come out, it's over?"

"You, do you know that the door of light was opened, the most time, how many people have been sacrificed in blood?"

"How much?"

"Ten thousand eight hundred and eighty!"

"Ah, so many, how many heirs were selected at that time?"

"The Gate of Light can enter three teenagers at a time, but only one comes out!"

Behind the two of them, Sima Shao and his party were standing, their faces changed sharply when they heard this, and Sima Shao anxiously said to Mr. Lu: "Can I leave here now with the best Jiaoyun Crystal?"

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "You should be calm, don't be in a hurry first, let's take a look." ”

Beads of sweat appeared on Jian Yan's forehead, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, Young Master, it seems that we can't use the best Jiaoyun Crystal, the Sima family's classics record that except for cultivators who cultivate the body escape technique, no one can escape from the coverage of the Great Demon Weapon!"

Sima Shao said angrily: "Nonsense, where is there such a record in our family, where did you see it?"

Jian Yan said: "Really, the old slave clearly remembers that it is a record of the Demon Dao!"

Sima Shaodao: "Then you hurry up and find a way, I want to leave here!"

Cold sweat broke out on Jian Yan's forehead, and Mr. Lu also frowned.

On the altar, the high priest of the night stretched out his hand to Wu Feiyi and said, "You are the great saint master of this Great Sage Master Doujian, this priest will give you a choice, are you the first to enter, or the last to enter?"

At this moment, Wu Fei was standing on the altar, facing the so-called Gate of Light less than ten steps, he saw that the door was in chaos, and suddenly thought in his heart: "If Haozi and the others come out now and accidentally use the teleportation technique, will they be swallowed by this Demon Gate, if so, I will go first to take a look!" He entered the illusory gate of the Black Ice Forest, and he didn't feel much fear in his heart.

Seeing that Wu Fei was silent, the High Priest of the Night said with some disdain: "I know, how can Amu Little Saint Master enter later as a Great Saint Master?"

Wu Fei snorted and said, "What do you say about being the first to go in, and what about going in last?"

The High Priest of the Night said, "The Gate of Light will select three candidate cultivators each time, the first one is the first, and the last one is, when two of them are chosen, you will enter again. ”

"If I choose last, will the gate of light be closed after I go in?" Wu Fei asked.

The High Priest of the Night let out a strange laugh and said, "If you are not one of the three candidates of the Gate of Light, you can only become a sacrifice of the Blood Sacrifice!"

Wu Fei sighed and said, "Then I can't be regarded as the last, in case it becomes a sacrifice, won't there be people coming in later?"

The High Priest of the Night said, "Yes, but if you are the third candidate, you are the last!"

Wu Fei nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll be the first, but does it count if the two who went in just now count?"

The High Priest of the Night snorted coldly and said, "Those are the two guys who escaped, the Gate of Light has already made a punishment, and only by taking the initiative to step in will it become an alternative!"

Wu Fei smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll be the first one!" After speaking, he didn't hesitate at all, raised his legs and walked towards the Gate of Light.

Everyone saw Wu Fei's figure flash and disappear at the Gate of Light, and their eyes widened.

The Gate of Light surged for a while, and then returned to its previous state, and the moment Wu Fei walked in, there was no bloodlight bursting out.

"Ah, the little saint master has become the first candidate for the Gate of Light!"

Someone couldn't help but shout, after the door of light opened, the first teenager to enter became an alternative, and this situation had never happened.

Ze'er didn't know that the little saint master was Wu Fei, and he said to Feng Yaqi: "I want to go in!" He wants to become the young master of the Demon God Temple and fight for the Flying Soul Resurrection Pill for Feng Yaqi.

Ouyang Lilac said: "My sister and I have always suspected that the Gate of Light is a scam, because the Demon Dao was a hundred years ago, and there was no so-called Gate of Light to screen the heirs!"

Ouyang Junxiang also nodded and said: "I heard a legend in the Demon God Temple, saying that our Tianxing Continent not only has a gate of light, but also a gate of darkness, and the gate of darkness is in a forbidden place in the Shinto, and is controlled by a demon god, but in the way of God for thousands of years, there has never been a mysterious gate. ”

Feng Yaqi said: "Oh, there is such a thing, Dan Ze'er, I don't think you should take risks. ”

Ze'er said: "No, I was originally the heir of the Demon Lord, although I was deceived, but this is an opportunity!"

"Have you figured it out?"

"Yes, I figured it out!"

"Even if you can be one of the three alternatives, you may not be able to come out in the end!"

"I'm not afraid, I can definitely come out!"

Feng Yaqi looked at Ze'er, and Ze'er's eyes were very clear.

On the altar, the high priest of the night frowned.

Wu Fei felt that when he stepped in, there was a warm current flowing all over his body, he raised his eyes and saw a faint brown light inexplicably appearing around him, it was this light that protected his whole body, which was completely different from the feeling of entering the illusory gate of the Black Ice Forest.

"Could it be that my millennium ginseng is working here?"

Of course, Wu Fei knew that he was the treasure body of the thousand-year-old ginseng, but he didn't know that the thousand-year-old ginseng could emit the light of protecting the body, and when Wu Fei cultivated to the knot, this protective light would automatically turn on.

There was chaos here, and not far away was a red high platform, where the blood mist was filled, and it was indescribably weird.

On the high platform, a red ball was suspended in the air, undulating and floating, it was like a fog, and it was like a red cloud.

In this land of chaos, everything looks as red as blood.

"Poof—"

A bloody light burst out beside Wu Fei, and his heart sank, this was obviously the second young man who walked in, as soon as he entered, he was strangled by the prohibition of the Demon God Gate and became a sacrifice.

"Poof, poof—"

Two more blood rays cracked.

Wu Fei gritted his teeth, and sent out a protective light at the entrance, only to see a figure flash, a gray-clothed young man rushed in, this young man was very stout, his eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, he raised his leg and kicked at Wu Fei, Wu Fei had no choice but to retract the light, the young man screamed, and his body turned into a puff of blood mist.

Then another teenager came in, Wu Fei wanted to protect again, the young man waved his hand, and actually emitted a sword light, Wu Fei had to retreat, and the young man immediately turned into a blood mist.

Wu Fei knew that these people were not treasures, they didn't have the light of the body protection, and they couldn't resist the ban at all, so they could only die on the spot, so he couldn't help sighing and walked towards the high platform.

The ground here seemed to be muddy, and every step he took was slow, and Wu Fei felt that his cultivation had been lowered by one level.

12 years ago, I went home for the Chinese New Year, and I had to transfer to this Wuchang or Hankou railway station to get home