Chapter 40: The Deadly Rule (I)

Qing Yan looked at Na Wangyuan and said word by word: "No matter what kind of heavenly punishment, I will inherit it for Ah Jiu!" ”

At that moment, the perseverance on Qing Yan's face, even Wang Yuan was a little moved, "Okay, I'll send you a few words, the so-called Heavenly Dao is just a snoop on the lower realm by the monks of the upper realm, as long as you can become an immortal emperor and take charge of an immortal realm, you can protect her!" However, "

Wang Yuan changed his words and continued, "Before you don't have that kind of strength, it's better for you to stay away from her." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why?"

"Why?" Wang Yuan looked at Qing Yan and sneered, "You have great luck, you will inevitably attract the attention of the upper realm, and she is an existence that will be killed as long as she is discovered by the upper realm, now, do you understand?" ”

Qing Yan frowned, there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, but then that confusion was instantly repelled by an ambition called "Yan Jiu", "Then become an immortal emperor!" Even if you want to leave Yan Jiu temporarily......"

"Now, don't you need to do something?" Wang Yuan looked like he was watching a good show, looking at the four people in front of him.

"Your secret is known to others, isn't what you have to do now is to kill people and eliminate future troubles?"

However, the four of them had no awareness of this, but Ah Jing stepped forward and said casually, "Originally, I thought that I had the blood of the Wu clan, which was rare enough for people to hear, but I didn't expect that compared to these people, it was a big deal!" ”

Saying that, Ah Jing spread his hands and said helplessly, "Even if I want to kill people, I can't beat this family of brothers and sisters." ”

At the end, Ah Jing turned her head to look at Yan Jiu, she had already seen that among the three people, Yan Jiu was the "boss"!

"Sister Yan Jiu, don't talk about my villain's heart, why don't we make a demon oath together, and don't tell what happened today, so that I can rest assured, and you can rest assured."

Qing Yan: "I listen to Ah Jiu."

Monsoon looked at Yan Jiu, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Yan Jiu lowered his eyes and thought to himself, what Wangyuan said today, every piece can be said to cause an uproar in the Cloud Heaven Realm, if it is just like Ah Jing said, make a demon oath, everyone asks for peace of mind, it is better than fighting each other.

Yan Jiu nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Immediately, the four of them made a demon oath, and a golden pattern of oath appeared on each of the fingers of the four people, Yan Jiu looked at his fingers, this is the second way, it seems that it will not be long before the first golden pattern will disappear.

Ziqi, if there is really a so-called spirit in the sky, you should also be relieved, Monsoon he woke up......

At this time, on the altar of desire in other spaces, there were also monks who made a demonic oath one after another, and when the golden pattern of the oath appeared, a monk wearing a cloak was instantly ground into minced meat, and it was no one else who strangled everyone, it was Guan Ziyi.

"My secrets, only the dead can keep!" Guan Ziyi looked up at Wangyuan, who was wearing a feather robe, "You said that everyone can ask you a question, so tell me, where is the Blood Buddha?" ”

"Blood Buddha?" Wang Yuan, who was dressed in a feather robe, looked at Guan Ziyi, "Didn't anyone tell you that the last Blood Buddha in the Cloud Heaven Realm is dead." ”

"Where is the blood Buddha incense?"

"This is the second question, I am not obligated to answer you, but I can tell you that there is also a branch of blood Buddha incense in my vault......"

"Tell me how to get it!"

Behind Guan Ziyi, the blood spilled by the monk soaked into the turntable engraved with complex lines under his feet, and the blood-soaked lines emitted a faint light.

At this time, it is obvious that there is more than this place.

Wang Yuan, who was wearing a golden armor suit, looked at Yan Jiu and his party and chuckled, "So, are you ready?" I'm about to open the true altar of desire. ”

Under his feet, the complex mechanism like Sinan turned in reverse, and in front of the phantom of Wangyuan, a vermilion door slowly opened, and there was an endless shelf displayed in the door, which was divided into two layers, and it was full of all kinds of exotic treasures.

They were wrapped in transparent light masks, like shy and timid brides, quietly staying on the display shelves, waiting to be taken away.

In front of them, there were hanging tags like Qinglou flower cards, and silver numbers were written on the black square wooden cards.

"This is my vault, the spoils of the Altar of Desire, don't you want it? As long as you can bring back the same number plate in the secret realm of the Altar of Desire, you will be rewarded accordingly. ”

Ah Jing looked at the door and asked, half-puzzled and half-puzzled: "Then if I collect all the number plates, then won't these be all mine!" ”

"As long as you can, that's fine!"

Ah Jing swore and said: "Then I have to remember, all the numbers I want!" ”

Yan Jiu browsed through the shelves where all kinds of treasures were displayed, and wrote down the numbers on a number plate very carefully.

After just a few breaths, the treasure scene inside the door dissipated, turning into a black entrance that was constantly rotating and filled with an ominous aura.

"Now, the altar of desire has been opened, if you want to enter, go in, and after two breaths, the monks who stay in place will be teleported out by me."

"Sister Yan Jiu, let's go in!" Ah Jing looked like he was afraid that the treasure would fly.

Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan and Monsoon, both of them nodded imperceptibly, and Yan Jiu responded, "Okay, let's go in together." ”

With that, a group of four people dodged into the vermilion gate.

Wang Yuan looked at the disappearing vermilion gate, sighed leisurely, and said abruptly: "I hope you don't fall into my situation......

At the Altar of Desire in another place, Park Nam and Jiang Mei entered the vermilion gate together after killing all the "Secret Knowers".

Jiang Ling behind him, after Jiang Mei and Pu Nan disappeared, he covered his chest and stood up staggeringly, "Jiang Mei, this woman, she is really ruthless!" What is the chief disciple of the Luo Shen Sect, he is simply a ruthless female madman! ”

Jiang Ling looked at his chest that had been pierced by a sword, and then tore off the gray "stand-in" from his arm.

"If I hadn't prepared a stand-in talisman in advance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died more thoroughly!"

Jiang Ling looked at the vermilion door, "Jiang Mei, I'll go in now, you're coming out to stop me!" Crazy! ”

As he spoke, the figure of the spirit flashed and threw himself into the scarlet door.

Yan Jiu and the four of them had just passed through the vermilion gate, and what greeted them was the vast mist that was everywhere in heaven and earth.

Before they could sort out their clues, the figures of monks appeared one after another around them, and the four of them subconsciously gathered together.

"Sister Yan Jiu, how can there be so many monks?"

"Don't speak," Yan Jiu looked around with a serious face, "Something is wrong." ”

A pair of turquoise beast pupils hibernate quietly, hiding their bodies behind the mist.

"Ah Jiu can also see it," Qing Yan looked at the surrounding mist, "It seems that there are demon beasts that came with the monks just now." ”

"It seems that someone has already guessed the rules of the game."

Wangyuan's voice came from the sky, and it clearly reached the ears of every monk.

"Altar of Desire Rules, Rule One: You can only take the first sign you come across."

Just when they heard the first rule, some monks were already angry, first they opened everyone's details, and now they were told that they could only take the same, and those monks who were not patient could not bear it for a long time.

"Do you want me to come in, Master, and take a treasure?"

"yes, you're not teasing us!"

Wangyuan's voice sounded leisurely at this moment, and the voice seemed to abandon all human feelings, without the slightest warmth at all.