Chapter 59: The Red Gourd

"This is the one who set up the game?" The scholar looked in Yan Jiu's direction and stared secretly, "It turned out to be a little girl in the Qi training period." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

At the end, the scholar hooked his lips and chuckled, and the dimples on his cheeks became more and more obvious, "I didn't expect that in this small Lintian realm, not only did this inexplicable desire altar come out, but there seemed to be other interesting things, which was really more and more surprising." ”

"Scholar," Mu Lian whispered behind the scholar, I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that the scholar just now was a little different from usual.

"It's Sister Mulian," the scholar turned around a little shyly, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Brother Zhou, let's pick a sign, where will I ask you to go together?"

"So that's the case," the scholar looked at the monk who had already been beaten together, and his face showed a little timidity, "It's better for you to pick first, and when you're done picking, I'll go over again." ”

"That'...... Okay," Mu Lian looked behind her, there were already monks fighting to grab the brand, and there might be no sign in the evening.

"Then I'll go over first, I want to see if there is any elixir that can be used to detoxify my eldest brother, so I won't wait for you first, you have to come later, otherwise the brand will be picked up by them."

"Hmmm! I'll go over later. ”

Looking at the departing Mu Lian, the crampedness and cowardice on the scholar's face all disappeared, "It's so stupid, I don't know when I die......"

At this time, Wangyuan looked meaningfully at the altar of desire under his feet, where it was Yan Jiu and his party that appeared.

"This star's little cleverness can't compete with the upper realm, but it's okay, let me see how much potential you can have, and you can be worthy of my help."

At this time, Yan Jiu and his party were watching from a distance at the monks who had begun to make a mess, and in just this moment, more than a dozen monks had already died.

The rest of the monks were either ecstatic to snatch the signs dropped by the other monks, or raised their swords and kept their faces condensed and vigilant to pay attention to the surroundings, but more of them were monks who designed to fight each other for the brand.

Yan Jiu felt more than sighing, but she didn't feel much guilt, she just started a beginning, what drove everyone to fight so far was the endless greed of the monks.

Originally, Yan Jiu and his entourage only had to wait, and in the end, the monks would lose and lose each other, and the five of them would make another move, or they wouldn't have to make a move at all.

But how could Wangyuan let her get her wish.

"Looks like everyone is having a great time."

Wangyuan's voice was a little ridiculous, and it came clearly from the sky, "Since I've had so much fun, I can't say it if I don't show up again." ”

As Wang Yuan spoke, he saw a vermilion gate appearing from the sky, connecting the sky at the top and the blue sky at the bottom, and the dignified and solemn manner.

And on the vermilion gate with golden nails, two hideous brass beast heads guarded the left and right like guarding a forbidden place.

"This is the door out of the altar of desire, are you ready? Only twenty people are allowed to remain at the altar of desire, and one more person will be wiped out! ”

A black hourglass hung in front of the vermilion gate, and most of the blood-red sand had accumulated in the hourglass below, leaving only a gap or two.

And above the hourglass, there is still blood-red sand constantly "falling", and the sand that is less than a palm may not last for a moment and will fall away.

As soon as the hourglass came out, everyone had a vague bad premonition in their hearts, and sure enough, Wangyuan's voice came again.

"As soon as the sand in this hourglass falls, the door of this altar of desire will be closed, and you will be torn apart alive by the monsters."

Wang Yuan admired the horror on the faces of a monk, as if he were reading a masterpiece.

"However, I will not leave you a little way to live, I can tell you that with every monk missing, this hourglass will stop for a while, so start your killing!"

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, his voice never sounded again, and in the black hourglass, the falling sand formed a thin line, falling down one after another.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, some monks touched behind everyone, drew their swords and slashed, and several monks died in such a "surprise attack".

The sand in the hourglass really stopped for a few breaths according to Wangyuan's words, and even so, the sand in the hourglass was not much, and the monk was still far from the standard of twenty.

The war broke out again without words, there was no national hatred, no family hatred, and some just wanted to live.

The sword light flashed, the sword shadow left traces, the bursting rune seal, the light emitted by the magic weapon, in order not to die, the hidden back hand also appeared one by one......

Yan Jiu looked at the sand that kept falling, and clenched the octagonal jade bell in her hand, "I don't want to die," Yan Jiu said lightly, she looked at the people behind her, "So let's fight!" ”

After saying that, Yan Jiu deceived himself, this is no longer the time to watch from the wall and make suggestions, Wangyuan blocked all the back roads, leaving only the road of "fighting" or "death", and he had no choice.

Seeing Yan Jiu's move, everyone followed, sword qi, Gengjin qi, half-moon wheel, short sword, every time they swung it back, they all brought up a canopy of blood rain, blood mist was sprinkled, stumps were all over the ground, and even the oncoming wind was mixed with bloody qi.

And it was obviously not only Yan Jiu's line that made the move, the scholar indifferently inserted his hand into the chest of the monk surnamed Zhou, and under his incredulous gaze, he pinched his heart.

The heart exploded in vain, and a star of blood splattered into the dimple on the scholar's cheek, and the scholar was as hideous as a hellish ghost.

The scholar wiped the blood from his fingertips on the chest of the monk surnamed Zhou, and then took the monk's storage bag and walked to the next one with his corpse.

Behind him, there are still the corpses of Mu Lian, Mu Kui and other monks, looking at the death method of being crushed by someone's heart, it should all be from the hands of scholars.

The scholar did the same again, but this time he was not in a hurry to get the storage bag, but looked up at the hourglass in the sky, "You guys are too slow, when will you finish killing that?" ”

The scholar looked at the people fighting with their swords, and the dimples on his face smiled more and more, "It's better for me to help you." ”

I saw the scholar take out a red-skinned gourd from his sleeve, and he put the red-skinned gourd in his hand and shook it gently, and then pulled out the gourd mouth of the red-skinned gourd.

I saw a pale red smoke, floating out of the gourd's mouth, scattered in the wind, and drifted towards the demon beast hiding in the dark, and there was a trace of pale red smoke that even drifted towards Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu couldn't help but sniff his nose, this smell seemed to be very fragrant and delicious.

There was a hint of confusion in Yan Jiu's eyes, I really wanted to go over~

Yan Jiu's eyes opened suddenly, there was something strange, she shook her sleeves, and a peep mouse secretly fell and ran in the direction where the fragrance wafted from.

Yan Jiu drew a water mirror, but saw countless demon beasts like marionettes, walking towards the place where the fragrance came from, and the one who secretly manipulated all this was the soul master who had been hiding in the shadows before-the scholar.

But what shocked Yan Jiu was not this, but among the demon beasts that smelled the fragrance, there were even two Jiao Niang, I saw them put down the "meal" they were chewing on, and vibrated their moth wings and flew towards the place where the fragrance came from.

Seeing that a demon beast was coming, the scholar buckled the lid of the red gourd back, the fragrance disappeared, and the demon beast was a little stunned.

It seems that this problem is out of this red gourd.

And just before the red gourd was fastened, a trace of pale red smoke quietly seeped underneath, and a pair of golden beast pupils quietly opened their stumbling eyes......