The prison of heaven is a world where monsters and wastelands coexist, and human beings are just dispensable existences, this sentence Li Chuan now has a deep understanding. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info watch the latest chapters of Perfect World, and go to the bar.

Although he was accustomed to the danger of the wild world, he was also dangerous along the way, and he almost got hit several times.

After walking for a while, he wanted to give up, anyway, the enemy might not necessarily come, and the gains might outweigh the losses.

The current Li Chuan extremely hopes to obtain the ability of the Demon Phoenix Flame as soon as possible, so that he can still have some protection in this ghost place, otherwise even if he knows that there is gold everywhere here, he will not dare to enter here unless the realm is high in the future, it is too dangerous.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this blocking plan was too critical and too important to him, he could have caught his opponent off guard, otherwise, he would have turned around and left.

However, as soon as he thought that if the enemy got the spirit grass, his fate would not be better, but he felt that it was not bad to bury himself in the belly of the beast, at least with dignity, so Li Chuan was determined to continue to move forward.

At this time, he understood why He Dengshan didn't come here immediately to take down the second spirit grass, it was not that he didn't want to, but that the last expedition had exhausted the other party's energy and blood, and without the spirit stone, the other party could only recover slowly, and he didn't dare to venture into this dangerous primeval forest.

It's just that the other party doesn't know, the opportunity sometimes has to be fought for, He Dengshan is afraid of death and does not dare to come, so he may lose this opportunity, and although he Li Chuan is not as strong as the other party, he dares to work hard, so even if he does not have the good luck of the other party, he still has the opportunity to create miracles.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked deeper into the jungle even more determined.

After walking for a while, Li Chuan stopped.

He looked at the towering ancient trees around him, and stepped forward to pat them and found that they were very strong.

These tall trees blocked the road between the forests very narrowly, Li Chuan felt that this place was very good, it was the only way to enter that place, and the road was very narrow and suitable for ambushes.

He breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of this, and then found a hidden place and began to ambush with bated breath.

While Li Chuan was lurking motionlessly, Xu Jian was leisurely drinking wine, raising his head from time to time to look at the goose-feather-like snow outside.

The old man next to him smiled: "It's really aggrieved that a character like you came to a small shop like ours." ”

A person like Xu Jian, who is extraordinary, gorgeously dressed, usually drinks the best wine, eats the best dishes, and serves the best women, and he rarely appears in this kind of place far away from the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Hearing the old man's words, he laughed softly, looked at the heavy snow fluttering outside the store and sighed: "It's such a big snow, it's really not a good day to go on the road." ”

After saying that, he stood up and put down the very generous liquor money, and walked towards the wind and snow.

Although, he knew that this mission was coming very strangely, and it was a big taboo for a killer, he still went without hesitation.

He didn't want to go out in this kind of weather, and he didn't want to take on such a job.

But Xu Jian knew that he had to do this, because this was the Heavenly Prison, and he was just an ordinary prisoner.

Thinking of the cruel and bloody rules of survival in the Heavenly Prison, he couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, he didn't just have a cold heart, only a cold sword, but when he came here, many things changed, "people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves".

Since he can remember, Xu Jian has come to this place, where he is really helpless, and his talent is poor, only better than ordinary people.

In a peaceful and prosperous world, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person, but the problem is that the Heavenly Prison is not a tourist attraction at all, but a real paradise of death.

Although there are cultivators here who are full of force and can use magical qi and blood, there are also cultivators who can use qi and blood. A terrifying monster.

In addition, the natural environment of this ghost place is also extremely poor, and there are wastelands full of grass, and places with water and grass suitable for human habitation are occupied by a large number of demon beasts.

In fact, in the eyes of cultivators, ordinary people are a burden, a weak chicken, a waste, or a weed, and they have no other use than to be slaughtered and provide food.

Xu Jian wants to change this fate, live with dignity and dreams, there is no other way to become a cultivator and keep climbing up.

But thinking of his pitiful talent, he couldn't help but be a little frustrated, because talent is too crucial, you must know that the so-called cultivator is the existence that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and turns it into his own use, and the quality of the talent is directly related to the speed of absorbing the vitality.

Therefore, it is natural that he is not favored by the people of the sect because of his poor talent.

Not only did the low-level disciples look down on him, but even the high-level disciples were very dissatisfied with him occupying resources for cultivation but not achieving results, and this dissatisfaction reached the extreme in the end.

In the end, Xu Jian could only take refuge in He Dengshan, an inner disciple, so he could only do something he didn't want to do with his conscience.

If he didn't do these things, then he would very much lose his qualifications to continue cultivating and become an ordinary person completely, and he knew that those who didn't become cultivators would forever be subservient to people and demon beasts.

Therefore, whether it is for the present or for the future, he must complete this mission, but to be honest, Xu Jian's strength of this person is only a smear at present, he only knows that that person is terrible, so terrible that he is not like a human being, and he has no certainty of winning this kind of competition that must win, which is not a good feeling.

But in the face of such a predicament, Xu Jian was not discouraged, but was high-spirited, and his iron fists were clenched tightly.

Then he calculated in his heart that although there were thousands of cultivators in this world, and each had their own unique skills, in general, the factors that determined the strength of the strength were the same, and there were only three of them, among which the realm took the first place, the exercises ranked second, and the moves ranked third.

Although the man's realm is average, he has only a preliminary grasp of qi and blood, but no matter the exercises or moves, people can't understand it, especially the kind of aura on his body is even more terrifying.

Thinking like this, Xu Jian remembered the aura that accidentally leaked from the man in the ring.

At this time, he remembered the scene when he was very young, so terrifying that he didn't dare to recall, yes, he had seen demon beasts in his memory, but that time he was frightened, trembling with fright, and he didn't even dare to move, if it weren't for a cultivator passing by to save him, he would have become the ration of demon beasts now.

Since then, Xu Jian has made a vow to become a powerful cultivator, and then after nine years of hard training, the effect is almost equal to nothing.

These memories that I thought had been forgotten became clear again, and Xu Jian also saw the shadow of the hazy young man in his memory.

This is the Heavenly Prison, this is the demon beast, even after so much time, this lingering sense of terror is still so terrifying, but the aura of that demon beast is too far worse than the terrifying aura on that man's body, in comparison, that demon beast is not even an ant.

Weak! It's too weak! Whether it's the demon beast or himself, he's too weak in front of that man!

The thought of him going to fight a man as powerful as such a monster made him feel like no plan worked.

Deep in his heart, Xu Jian let out a crazy cry: "I will definitely not die in such obscurity, I must become stronger, stronger, stronger!" ”

He decided to use the sword in his hand to kill the demon-like man named Li Chuan.

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