Chapter 368: The Torture of Conscience

With the temptation of the powerful Soul Solidifying Pill, Yingcui and Yan Hong were extremely cooperative with Luan Tian in his search for Tiantie, not only would they seize the time to cultivate every day, but they would also try their best to help when looking for Tiantie. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In twenty days, the three of them collected more than 8,000 pieces of heavenly iron, and Luan Tian continued to pile them up in the dragon mound, feeling that the number was almost the same.

On this day, after refining the Soul Solid Pill, Luan Tian sat quietly in the pool as usual, waiting for Yingcui and Yanhong to complete their cultivation.

In his hand, he was still holding a Soul Solid Pill, and after carefully looking at it, without the Vajra Beetle Shell, these Soul Solid Pills had reached the extreme of sealing the divine soul.

Now, Luan Tian found that he couldn't do it, and continued to seal more divine souls inside, he tried several times, once this amount was exceeded, the Soul Solid Pill would immediately disintegrate, explode, and dissipate.

"The Vajra Beetle Shell... is imminent..."

Luan Tian stared at the Soul Solid Pill at his fingertips, and muttered in his mouth, now, he had added enough soul seeds to the Soul Solid Pill.

Before getting the Vajra Beetle Shell, Luan Tian didn't want to continue to increase the amount, this move was for the sake of prudence, and in addition, it was also to take into account the endurance of the Soul Solid Pill.

After Luan Tian studied a few hundred breaths, Yingcui and Yanhong had already dressed and flew over, and they had finished cultivating.

Yingcui and Yanhong sat on both sides of Luan Tian on both sides, and they also looked at the Soul Solid Pill in front of them fixedly.

Now, the number of Soul Solid Pills that Luan Tian gave them every day was no longer controlled, and as long as they needed it, they were allowed to swallow it.

However, now the amount of swallowing by the two of them every day is only two per person, and no matter how much they do, they seem to be unable to bear it.

In this way, the speed of their cultivation has become faster, and at the same time, the speed of the growth of the soul seed has also become faster and faster.

"Yingcui, you still have a certain friendship with the Kui Ten Bone Protector, why don't you try to find him, see if he can give you a warrant to enter the Red Blood Cave..."

"It's Gladiatorial Day now, and he's an old man, maybe it's the time to be in a good mood..."

After watching for dozens of breaths, Yan Hong looked up at Yingcui and said.

"This..."

Yingcui's expression flashed with a hint of incomprehensible expression, I don't know if she was embarrassed, or why she didn't want to, but it seemed that she also had a hint of the urge to try.

"Okay, then I'll sacrifice myself and try it, but... I need the Hundred Soul Solid Pill..."

Yingcui said, her eyes staring at Luan Tian, biting her lip with her teeth, with determination in her expression.

"Sacrifice..."

After Luan Tian heard Yingcui say these two words, a strange thought flashed in his mind, but then, seeing that Yingcui had agreed, he raised his head and replied resolutely:

"No problem!"

As he spoke, as soon as Luan Tian waved his hand, a hundred Soul Solid Pills flashed with black light and floated in front of the three of them.

"Okay, you wait for my news!"

Yingcui waved her hand, put away the hundred soul solid pills, and then stood up, she waved her hand again, and her body instantly changed into a set of pink tulle clothes.

This pink tulle coat can't be called a dress anymore, not only is it shorter, but it can only roughly cover her towering ****, and the key point of her lower body.

Moreover, Yingcui's sarong also deliberately created a few loopholes in some subtle parts, through which her delicate skin can be seen without losing a hazy feeling.

At the moment of changing into this gauze dress, Luan Tian couldn't help but stare at Yingcui and took a few more looks, at this time, she looked more concave and convex, full of temptation.

Then, after Yingcui glanced at Luan Tian, she turned around and flew out of the cave, Luan Tian looked at her distant back, and was silent for dozens of breaths.

Luan Tian lowered his head and pondered for a few breaths, then turned his head to look at Yan Hong.

"In the Wind Capital City, how many Dharma protectors are there?"

Now, with the reinforcement of the soul seed, Luan Tian has been able to obtain some secrets about the soul clan from Yingcui and Yanhong, and Yingcui and Yanhong do not refuse to answer this.

"The Soul Clan has a total of four Dharma protectors, namely: Kui Ten Bone, Kui Hundred Bone, Kui Thousand Bone, and Kui Ten Thousand Bone."

"The names of these four people..."

When he heard the names of these four Dharma protectors, Luan Tian groaned slightly, always feeling that these names were very strange.

"It is said that the names of these four Dharma protectors represent that the number of Terran monks who died by the four of them draining their souls is naturally tens of thousands."

"Actually, it's much more than that..."

Yan Hong's expression seemed to be an understatement, but when Luan Tian heard this, he couldn't help but burn a wave of anger in his heart.

Millions! This means that there are more than 100 million Terran monks who have been drained of their souls by Kui Ten Thousand Bones, and there are far more than that!!

"Abominable !!"

Luan Tian cursed secretly in his heart, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

"And what are you talking about Gladiatorial Day?"

"This is a grand event held by the Soul Clan once every three months, and all the human sacrificers participate in the gladiatorial fight, but all the contestants are suppressed to the point that they have no cultivation, and they participate in the gladiatorial fight with their bare hands..."

"Suppression has not been cultivated! It's just hard hand-to-hand combat!! ”

"And not only that, the loser of every game will be forcibly pulled out of a wisp of soul and rewarded to those victors, of course, the supporters of the winners."

"Breeder... Hehe, it turns out that we, in the eyes of the soul people, are not as good as lifeless food, and have become their playthings for fun..."

Luan Tian smiled bitterly, unconcealed the anger in her eyes, Yan Hong said lightly, she saw Luan Tian's expression, but she didn't show anything abnormal.

"Every gladiatorial day, the soul slaves raised by the four protectors will be ranked the highest, and because of this, they can get the most divine soul rewards every time..."

"Soul slave... hehe, haha!"

Luan Tian looked up to the sky and sighed, and an inexplicable pathos arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, since he was tied to this place as a sacrifice.

It is reasonable to be a slave, but now, for the sake of the happiness of the Bo Soul clan, they have to start cannibalism.

Luan Tian couldn't predict what other people would think and do, and he even felt unsure about himself, how to do it to his compatriots.

But if you don't do it at that time, you will be drained of your soul, and you will even die...

Luan Tian felt a tangle that he had never felt before, this matter had gone beyond a simple victory or defeat, it had become a torture of the conscience of the cultivator.

If it wins, it will be a great test of the Dao heart, and if it is defeated, the ending can be met, and it will be very miserable.

Victory or defeat, at this time, is no longer a simple matter of strength, it has become a dilemma, a difficult choice.

However, no matter how difficult it is, it will be necessary to face it sooner or later, and counting the time, it is less than 20 days before the day of the gladiatorial fight.