In the churning magma, the vermilion palace slowly emerged, and its architecture was majestic and atmospheric, far from the architectural style that is popular now. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info plaque is written with three mysterious ancient runes, which can make people's hearts flutter at a glance, and then it seems that the whole person is going to fall into the world composed of runes, which is strange and terrifying.

There are more than 1,000 stone steps in front of the palace, but only more than 900 steps are intact, and the remaining 100 steps are floating ruins. The bodies of the four monks lay quietly on the nine hundred steps, a bloody hole in their eyebrows, and their eyes wide open with disbelief and fear.

Terror is spreading.

Wei Che's pupils shrank suddenly, and the corpse on the top step was the guest elder of the Liangyi Sect in the late Yuan Infant period! Her beautiful face was still the same, but her breath had faded, and the blood hole in her eyebrows was still bubbling with blood.

In the late stage of a primordial infant, he was killed by one move!

This is no longer something that ordinary infant monks can do!

Who killed her?

The monks looked horrified at the four corpses on the stone steps, and by this time everyone could see that the four corpses had held up nine hundred steps, and that there were still a hundred to die.

The monks who had already lost their uncles had already kept their mouths shut, and they could kill a late Yuan Infant with one move, and this kind of strength was no longer something they could deal with together.

Several monks have already retreated, they are looking at the hideous magma creatures thousands of feet away, the lowest cultivation is Jindan, dense magma creatures, Yuan Infant does not dare to say that they can break through.

It's not a good idea to stay here, and there's no way out of here.

"Also... Missing one... Sacrifice it..."

Vermilion Palace. A clear stream of consciousness came out, which shocked everyone who listened.

"Where is this treasure? It's clearly the place of the big murderer! ”

"Who's doing it?"

"You need to sacrifice to get in, it can't be the Evil God Palace, right?"

"Those three words are too mysterious. Not at all any kind of ancient writing that I know! ”

Gu Liang hid behind Gu Xian and minimized his presence. Gu Xian and the four of them looked coldly at the monks who were moving, they had already taken out their usual magic weapons, the four of them had a profound cultivation, and they were the pride of the sky, and none of the people who recognized them dared to provoke them easily.

"There are still a hundred steps missing...... I don't know who spoke, "The inheritance in the palace is not trivial, it even requires three Yuanying monks to sacrifice, and the inheritance inside must be unusual!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out. The atmosphere on the floating island immediately became tense.

In the crowd, there must be one or several people who know about this palace inheritance, otherwise they would not have killed three monks in succession before the palace rises.

This person, where is it hidden?

In the group of monks, one of them suddenly attacked his companions around him: "You should have died a long time ago, Wang Cheng!" ”

The companion fell down in astonishment, and he looked at the man in surprise: "You... Why did you kill me..."

It was a short, middle-aged monk who stomped on his companion's chest and kicked him into the lava: "It's not your fault. If you want to blame, blame your ignorant junior sister! ”

He showed a bloody smile: "In the late stage of Jindan, this person is enough to make up a hundred steps!" ”

The corpses of their companions appeared on the broken hundred steps, and the rubble glowed red. Within a few breaths, a hundred steps were formed, leading to the gate of the Vermilion Palace. The gate also quietly opened, and the palatial decoration of the palace was faintly visible. The majesty of the palace also became more sacred and solemn.

The stairs were filled, and the door was opened. With the lives of five monks.

The moment the steps were completed, several rays of light flew up in a hurry. I was about to enter the palace.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

The light turned into a few puffs of blood mist, splashed on the white jade steps, and the viewers were extremely shocked.

Three more people sacrificed their lives for this strange and wicked vermilion palace.

Gu Liang took a deep breath, Jin Dan Yuanying was easily slaughtered like a lackey, let alone her little ant. This is the Dark River Sting, and the four of them are all dangerous and abnormal, she wants to leave here alone and return to the entrance of the Dark River Sting, it is better to hit and die first.

Gu Xian is bound to enter the Vermilion Palace, this palace is too weird and evil, I am afraid that Gu Xian will not be able to protect himself at that time.

The gap in cultivation, she became a burden to Gu Xian.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Xian felt his sister's anxiety, he reached out and touched her soft hair, and said in a low voice, "There is me." ”

Lin Chengzhi glanced at Gu Liang, and the killing intent that flashed in his eyes made Gu Liang subconsciously tremble.

Wei Che and Gu Xian stood together, sandwiching Gu Liang in the middle, and the posture of the protector was clear.

Zhao Yi looked at Gu Xian and Wei Che, with a smile on his face that didn't know whether it was sarcasm or ridicule, he sneered lightly and said in a low voice: "Little girl, you are really important, you can't be the only daughter of the Avatar Ancestor, right?" ”

Gu Liang lowered his head, neither answered him, nor ignored him.

On the road of cultivation, there are many evils and few auspiciousness, and only by facing difficulties can we go further and longer.

She shouldn't be here, but when she comes, she's going to try to live!

"Huh." In the crowd, a mid-Jindan mid-stage Tsing Yi monk with ordinary facial features laughed lightly twice, "Does no one dare to go up?" ”

As he opened his mouth, his cultivation also climbed steadily, in the late stage of Jindan, the great consummation of Jindan, the early stage of infancy, the middle stage of infancy, and the late stage of infancy, his face also became profound and handsome, and he was an old monster who hid his cultivation to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"The Temple of the Evil God has finally appeared." The old monster looked at the majestic palace on the thousand-step steps, and sighed, "I didn't expect that my Zhuchenyi would be able to see this evil god temple one day." ”

He walked to the steps, stepped up slowly, and said contemptuously: "In front of the Evil God Temple, you dare to fly, you deserve to die." ”

It turns out that these thousand steps have to be walked up step by step.

"Zhu Chenyi... He is an evil cultivator! In the group of monks, a beautiful woman covered her mouth and exclaimed, her face full of fear, "Didn't he be killed two hundred years ago?" He actually survived, and advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage! ”

"Legend has it that three cities were slaughtered, and Zhu Chenyi was wanted by the Order of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!"

"Millions of corpses in a fit of rage! Zhu Chenyi, you dare to come out! ”

The monks told the origin of the clothes one after another. The impulsive one has already rushed up the thousand-step steps with the magic weapon: "Zhu Chenyi, accept your life!" Kill my wife and children. Today you are going to pay for your life! ”

Zhu Chenyi stopped and looked condescendingly at the mid-Yuan Infant monk who rushed up. Smiled slightly: "Er... Do you want to die at the hands of Zhu so-and-so? Yes, it's your pleasure! ”

Zhu Chenyi stretched out his hand and pressed it, this monk suddenly fell into a quagmire, unable to move, his face and body began to age, and his essence was constantly seized by Zhu Chenyi...... After more than a dozen breaths, he was already dying, unable to kneel on the steps, glaring at Zhu Chenyi with hatred and resentment.

There are four types of human cultivation. Taoist cultivation, demon cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation can all be regarded as righteous paths, and they rarely kill innocents indiscriminately, and the most excessive demon cultivators are only arrogant at most; But the evil cultivators are different, they rely on killing and plundering to improve their cultivation, and few of them become immortals, even if they advance, the thunder tribulation they endure is also very terrifying, and nine times out of ten they die.

Zhu Chenyi is a representative figure in the evil cultivation, acting perversely. He killed people at every turn, and even slaughtered the inhabitants of three cities, cultivating with their essence and blood. In the world of cultivating immortals, this guy is notorious. Whenever he is discovered, what awaits him will always be wave after wave of pursuit.

A flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared, and the sword light soared into the sky. approached Zhu Chenyi, as if he wanted to take advantage of him to deal with the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant. Take advantage of the chaos to give him a fatal blow.

Zhu Chenyi, who had a casual face, suddenly changed his face, and he raised his other hand and slapped it at the sword light. Sideways to dodge, but it was too late. His entire arm was broken at the root, and all over his body were wounded by sword qi and deep bones, and the skin and flesh were turned out, but not much blood flowed out.

"Thief! ! Zhu Chenyi snorted coldly, and the little essence and life of the mid-Yuan Infant monks under his command were absorbed by him in one go, and the whole person turned into black ashes, leaving only a Dao robe and a storage bracelet.

With the replenishment of essence and blood, Zhu Chenyi's broken arm grew back, and the sword wounds all over his body also contracted and healed.

With such means, all the cultivators were furious in their hearts. It is said that the evil cultivator's cultivation method is weird, and today I watched a Yuan Infant Monk being sucked dry by the evil cultivator, and the Yuan Shen was destroyed, it was really better to die in the hands of that murderer!

"Yang Ziye! This Qiu Zhuchenyi has been recorded! Zhu Chenyi stared at the sword cultivator who came out of the monks, turned around and walked up the steps, and actually suffered this dark loss.

Jian Xiu's clothes are ordinary, his appearance is dignified, and his cultivation is also in the middle of Jindan, but he is a character who can make all the evil cultivators retreat, who dares to believe that his cultivation is only in the middle of Jindan? He was wearing the standard Dao robe of the Liuhe Sword Sect, and he smiled slightly at the cultivators, and then stepped on the thousand-step steps, walking up one step at a time.

With the sword cultivator Yang Ziye, who could argue with the evil cultivators, walked in front, and the monks also followed.

Yang Ziye is a sword cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period who has been famous for a long time in the Liuhe Sword Sect, he is a decent person, keeps his promises, never kills innocents indiscriminately, and is a gentleman's sword in a bright and upright manner. Follow him, maybe he will save himself when he encounters danger, and he will definitely not lose.

Gu Xian and the others also walked up the steps, the four of them were Jindan, and they also carried a little girl in the Qi refining period, which was quite eye-catching. But with Zhu Chenyi and Yang Ziye pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, they didn't show contemptuous eyes to Gu Liang, but showed a friendly smile to her.

"Look, that's a generation of Tianjiao Gu Xian of the Qiankun faction! Sixteen-year-old Yudan! ”

"Sixteen? It's terrifying! ”

"The one on the left is Wei Che of the Liangyi Sect, fifteen-year-old who fought alone against two Jindan monks and was invincible!"

"Lin Chengzhi? This kid is actually there! ”

"Yo! Zhao Yiyou, long time no see! You still owe me spirit stones! ”

"Zhao Yi! When will I pay back the 200,000 spirit stones I owe? ”

Zhao Yi smiled with a smile on his face: "Hehe, you can return it if you sting out of the dark river!" I've made a fortune! Fully... Millions of spirit stones! ”

Do you mean half of the spiritual grass in Lotus Valley, or the spiritual grass used to pave the floor in the demon beast's bedroom?

The corners of Gu Liang's eyes twitched, and his pace quickened a little, keeping up with Gu Xian and Wei Che's footsteps.

Wei Che stood up to protect her with Gu Xian, which really didn't surprise her. Wei Che is not such a person who misses the old love, and he will not have any brother-sister feelings for her, if he either discusses with Gu Xian to protect her, or he himself does something to Gu Liang.

Gu Liang still didn't believe him.

Wei Che knew that his time was running out, and he would definitely leave a lot of means, the jade bottle... Maybe it's one of his methods. Knowing that he would die in the future, a little shrimp like Gu Liang wanted to change his life in exchange for a glimmer of life. Not to mention Wei Che, who was originally a genius monk, he didn't believe in fate, and he was definitely not willing to be wiped out by fate like this.

Will the plot let Wei Che go?

Obviously not!

Even if Wei Che survived, he could only be ignored by everyone.

Because the plot wants Gu Tianyang to be the protagonist, Wei Che is not even a supporting actor, he doesn't even have a line, he is cannon fodder, cannon fodder who will die!

Gu Liang hid the complicated look in his eyes, and silently followed the pace of the two, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and his resentment towards Wei Che was a little less.

Although Wei Che gave her boundless pain, if she were Wei Che, she would do the same.

If you want to be resentful, you can only resent yourself for being too weak! Resentful that God sent her to this cruel immortal cultivation realm, resentful of Heaven for making her Gu Tianyang's enemy instead of Gu Tianyang's friend!

The thousand-step steps of the Evil God Temple don't seem to be anything special, except that they can't fly, they can't use the light body technique, otherwise they will turn into blood mist and splash down the steps.

A thousand steps, even if the monk's physical fitness is far beyond that of mortals, it took a lot of time to walk up.

Standing under the plaque of the Evil God Temple, Gu Liang looked back. There were only a dozen or so monks left on the floating island, and thousands of feet away, the indigenous creatures of the magma pool roared angrily, and those creatures with particularly terrifying breaths did not move at all, they stared coldly at the evil god temple on the thousand-step steps, without blinking their eyes. (To be continued......)