Chapter 65: Xiuzhen World
Maybe a second later, maybe 10,000 years later, Wei Liang woke up slowly.
He was lying on a bed, the bed was very hard and icy, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a stone bed. There was a futon next to it, and I reached out and touched it, the texture was very strange, and there was a strange fragrance, I don't know what it was woven with.
The light here is dark, and looking at the layout of the surroundings, it should be a cave. He couldn't help but think of the cave people on the top of the mountain, could it be that he came to the primitive society?
Out of the cave, the sun was shining outside. As far as the eye can see, the great mountains and rivers are shrouded in a mist, ethereal and dusty, poetic and picturesque. He had never seen such a beautiful view, nor had he ever breathed in such fresh air.
It's a pity that Tintin is gone.
He searched all around but found no girl, and a sense of melancholy spread from his heart. The banquet that is inseparable in the world is finally separated, and I hope she can be strong.
Although the scenery here is beautiful, it is too quiet, in the peak of Wanzhang Mountain, the surrounding area is deserted, as if in the Guanghan Moon Palace.
The first problem he had to solve was how to go down from the top of this towering mountain, and when he was worried, a girl appeared in the field of vision, dressed in Taoist clothes, green silk like a waterfall, ethereal like a fairy.
"Wei Liang!" The girl raised her eyebrows and seemed to be extremely angry.
Wei Liang secretly said that this little girl knows who I am? He remained silent and asked with a smile: "Little sister, what are you calling me for?" β
The girl became more and more indignant and slapped her.
Syllable!
She wanted to hit her head, but because she was too short, she slapped her palm on her leg.
Wei Liang has excellent patience, he is not angry or annoyed, he smiles as before, and he will not act rashly until he has figured out the shape. He said softly: "Don't worry, kid, speak slowly if you have something to say." β
The girl stomped her feet angrily, pointed at Wei Liang with her fleshy little finger, and said in a milky voice: "No matter how big or small, Hugh blames the teacher for imposing a heavy punishment!" β
Wei Liang was reprimanded and confused, so he simply stopped talking. When the situation is uncertain, silence is the wisest option.
Seeing that he wilted, the girl seemed to be subdued, and her attitude softened slightly, and asked majestically, "Do you know what is wrong?" β
Wei Liang smiled and said, "I don't know." β
"What a hindrance!" The girl slapped her palm.
Wei Liang sneered, isn't this kid fooling? In an idiom, it is a grasshopper shaking a tree. He is not a good stubble, he has been insulted many times, and the murderous machine is pervasive.
The next second, he realized that he was a grasshopper. The girl's palm wind was like a towering tree, crushing him to the point of suffocation.
It's so strong!
Since he came to the Crimson Tower, he has never seen such a strong person! It seems to be a weak palm, but it contains the power of a mountain. He understood that even if he unleashed the demonic hand, he would not be the enemy of the other party.
"I know I'm wrong." The shape is stronger than the human, he has to say so. Not out of fear, but out of reason.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Liang looked confused, how the do I know what's wrong? Don't dare to make up this kind of thing, saying that it is wrong is a crime. Fortunately, his acting skills are excellent, and his face is full of pain and remorse, like a prisoner who is about to be shot, choked and unable to speak.
Seeing this, the girl couldn't force it anymore, took back her magical powers, and sighed: "You scumbag really doesn't let me worry, and you go around causing trouble, being a teacher for so many years is really heartbreaking for you." β
Wei Liang nodded yes, but he didn't dare to treat her as a child. When he first came here, he had a rough idea, but he wasn't sure, the girl's palm just now finally made him understand that this was the world of cultivation! It's a mythical interface, and any power that can be found has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it's really not something he can guess as an earth-class person, so it's better to be low-key.
Seeing his sincere attitude, the anger in the girl's heart also faded a lot, and she said bitterly: "How many times have I warned you for the teacher, it is a steel knife that scrapes bones, don't indulge, why don't you listen?" β
"I will change, I will definitely change, Master, you give me another chance." Wei Liang can only say this.
"It's late!" The girl put her hands behind her back, looked old-fashioned, and sighed: "This time you have made a big disaster!" β
Wei Liang appropriately showed a look of apprehension and asked, "How do you say this?" β
"Who is the nun who was raped to death by you yesterday?"
Wei Liang secretly cried out for grievances, when did I rape someone else? Adultery is not enough, it also kills people! This basin just stuck on my head? Whom to reason! But when you cross over to the world of cultivation, you must have a new identity, and since you have temporarily taken over this identity, you must have the consciousness of carrying the black cauldron.
He stuck his head and whispered, "Who is she?" β
The girl said abruptly: "That female cultivator has a great background, and she is the maid of the blood prince. β
Wei Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what kind of maid is not a maid, saying that she is also a servant when she breaks the sky, this is not a society under the rule of law, there is no equality for everyone, how strict can a servant be when he dies?
The girl sighed: "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and your reckless behavior not only harms yourself, but also affects the teacher." β
Seeing that she was so cautious, Wei Liang couldn't help but put away his contempt and asked, "Where is the blood prince sacred?" β
"Lonely and unheard! You haven't even heard of his name? β
Wei Liang shook his head slightly.
"This person is a long-established demon, perverse and violent by nature, and regards human life like a mustard. If he knows that thou hast moved his servant, the yellow springs that go up and down will turn thee into thick water. β
It's okay to bluff others with these words, Wei Liang didn't feel the fear, so naturally he wasn't too touched, and asked calmly: "How should this be?" β
The girl sighed: "As a teacher, I can only try my best to help you hide this matter, it is best to get through the trick, if not, then leave it to fate." β
"Oh."
"Stay at the mountain gate honestly for the past two days, don't run around, if you provoke something wrong again, Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save you."
"Oh."
At this time, an indifferent voice came from my head.
"Rules of the game: Survive for twenty-four hours."
"Mission Accomplished: Reward 5,000 Crimson Coins."
Hearing this, Wei Liangliang chuckled in his heart, and realized that he was really unlucky. You must know that the effort is proportional to the gain, which is an unchanging truth since ancient times. The last game was very dangerous, and it was worth earning 2,000 Scarlet Coins, but the rewards in this game were more than doubled, which can be seen in the sinister Cheng DΓΉ.
"Mission Failure: No Punishment."
Wei Liang was stunned, his face full of incredulity. No penalties? What does that mean? There are not many death games that have been experienced, once you fail, you will either erase or deduct the scarlet coins, why are the conditions so lenient this time?
There will be no pie in the sky, the rewards are rich, and there is no punishment for failure, there must be something weird in this!