At the end of the bridge deck was a forbidden, misty shroud of light glowing with a faint blue light.

Although the eyesight cannot penetrate the blue light, it can hear the terrible howl and desperate mourning that comes from behind the blue light, which is breathtaking and terrifying.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Wangchen's mouth, and he said to Luo Jianchen in a gentle voice: "Chen'er, I have been in the plain for more than a year, and I have been doing my best for this king, but this king has not had the opportunity to thank him. As he spoke, he stretched out the sleeves of his robe, and the white light flashed, and the cyan light mask immediately turned from misty to transparent.

Through the light mask, bloody pictures appeared in front of Luo Jianchen's eyes.

I saw that behind the light mask was a huge pool of blood that could not be seen at a glance, and the dark blood water in the blood pool was turbid, and it was constantly steaming outward, and the vicious waves in the blood pool were rolling, and dozens of men and women were struggling in it.

More than a dozen ugly and hideous monsters ran back and forth on the surface of the pool, some of them held sharp forks in their hands, and when they saw someone in the pool of blood coming out, they fell down fiercely; Others lift the struggling people out of the water, tear off their hands and feet, and throw them back into the pool. Others use some spells to disembowel, rip out their hearts and livers, and devour them all.

In the center of the blood pool there are three floating stone platforms, one of which has dozens of iron stakes erected, and two people are tied to each iron stake.

There is a huge stove on the other floating platform, the fire in the furnace is booming, more than a dozen naked men and women are pierced through the muscles with large iron hooks, hanging above the stove, their skin has become translucent, you can clearly see the red flames swimming in their meridians, as the flames travel back and forth, the meridians in their bodies are gradually shrinking and scorching, and the pain makes them convuls, howl, and writhe.

Only on the largest stone platform, without any torture instruments, only on a corner of the stone platform knelt or stood dozens of male and female friars, chained together and guarded by three men, two of whom were beating several men and women who were desperately trying to break free from the chains with their spiked whips.

It was so cruel, Luo Jianchen's blood all over her body seemed to have coagulated, and her stomach throbbed like a river and a sea, she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from vomiting, and her face tried to remain indifferent, but the cold palms and slightly trembling fingertips still leaked the fear and anger in her heart.

Forget Chen was very satisfied with this, he looked sideways at Luo Jianchen and said with a smug smile: "It's a pity, I caught so many Immortal Alliance disciples this time, but I couldn't select a few people to make phantom shadows." However, it is barely possible to use some Jindan monks. He lightly shook Luo Jianchen's hand and said, "Chen'er, there are still some materials for refining Shenyuan Dan, let's go, let's go and choose the right one together." ＂

He sacrificed the white feather, pulled Luo Jianchen and turned it into a ray of light, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed through the cyan prohibition and landed on the largest stone platform.

The two men who had beaten the monk with their whips immediately stopped their whips, and the other man standing with his hands in his hands immediately stepped forward and saluted Wangchen. Luo Jianchen recognized that this man was the tall demon cultivator who was with the Demon Clan's Fangshikou and Yu Fantasy and the Spider Girl.

Forget Chen looked at Luo Jianchen with a sideways face and said, "These people are all the hateful human race who went to the rebirth forest to disturb your cultivation that day, and almost injured you, how do you say to punish them?" ＂

Luo Jianchen's gaze swept through the crowd one by one, indeed, these people were all the disciples of various sects that he had seen by the Rebirth Tree that day, but Han He was not seen among them, and there were not even a few disciples wearing Sword Sect clothes, but there were not a few disciples of the Qi Sect, and Bu Lingfeng, who had a deep grudge against her, was also in the list.

Luo Jianchen knew that since these people were arrested, they would inevitably die, but if they stayed in this hellish place, even if they died, they would die a miserable death.

Her heart was inexplicably sad and indignant, whether it was the human race or the demon race, they were both creatures abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, why did they fight each other in such a cruel way? Why can't we cherish each other, love each other, and find a way to heaven together? She remembered what Tan Yu had said back then, if the Protoss had followed the will of Heaven and destroyed this immortal cultivation realm, maybe there would have been no tragic evil in front of her.

She closed her eyes and calmed her chaotic thoughts and grief. The purpose of bringing her here is obvious, to warn and intimidate her, so that she can understand what will happen if she disobeys him. Then she did as he wished, making him think that she had been intimidated, that she would not dare to disobey him again.

She turned her head to Wangchen and smiled: "I have an interesting way to punish them, I don't know if the king is interested in hearing it." ＂

Wuchen narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at her face for a moment, and then smiled: "Oh, what is the new and interesting way for Chen'er, let's hear it?" ＂

Luo Jianchen said: "Actually, it's not new, I'm just thinking, if these usually high-spirited disciples of the big sect are at stake, how will they treat their fellow disciples and fellow Daoists, they are known as disciples of the Immortal League, and who still remembers this covenant and oath when facing the choice between life and death" Luo Jianchen suddenly paused, bit his lip and turned his head to look away.

Wangchen listened with great interest, and when he saw her suddenly pause, he said strangely: "Chen'er, why didn't you say it?" ＂

Luo Jianchen shrank and sobbed softly: "I won't say it, after saying it, the king will be suspicious of Ah Chen, Ah Chen doesn't want to be thrown into such a disgusting pool by the king." ＂

Seeing Luo Jianchen's face pale as he stared at the pool of blood, his body was still trembling slightly, and the anger he was coming immediately disappeared a lot, and he said proudly in his heart: "Even if a high-level monk who is not afraid of death can be softened here, not to mention that she is only a female cultivator with low cultivation, the shock of this kind of scene against women is probably even stronger." ＂

He spent a year with Luo Jianchen in the fox cave, and he admired and loved her intelligence and easy-going originally, coupled with Luo Jianchen's special attainments in alchemy, he had the intention to take her back to use, but he didn't want to release her on the way to find the Heavenly Strike Wood Core, but let her see the other side of this woman who would rather not bend, and also let him discover a secret of this woman. A female cultivator with a body of condensing yin and converging yang has an irresistible temptation for any monk. He acquiesced to Luo Jianchen's replacement of Xuyuan, and he already had the intention of making her willing to subdue herself, so he would spend all kinds of means to entrap and intimidate him later, cutting off Luo Jianchen's way back to the immortal cultivation world.

During the trip to Qianyuan, he merged into Yu Huan's body with his doppelganger, and let Yu Huan and Luo Jianchen accompany him, firstly, to help her enter Qianyuan to get Lei Qimu Ling, and secondly, he could also be controlled and guarded. But he didn't want to be at the bottom of the Qianyuan, Luo Jianchen was completely out of control, not only ruining his clone, but also trapping Yu Xuan at the bottom of the Qianyuan. This made him almost crazy with anger, if it weren't for Shen Yuan Dan and coveting Luo Jianchen's Yin and Yang physique, I am afraid that the moment he saw her, he would have torn her to pieces.

But he can't let her go lightly, and if he dares to betray him, how can he let her live comfortably. He knew that Luo Jianchen was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and he was not afraid of death, but a person who was not afraid of death did not mean that he was not afraid of dying slowly in torture, so he brought her to the Revenant Pool, which was the Shura field for slaughtering Terran captives, and it was also the place for refining phantom shadows and making orc blood talismans. As long as the people who enter here never leave alive, even if they do make it alive, they can no longer be considered human beings. They became his tools, his tools to continue to kill. The tragedy here always fills him with the pleasure of revenge, and the humans have slaughtered the orcs in this way, and now he wants to repay the blood.

The smugness in Forget Chen's heart made his original anger fade a lot, looking at Luo Jianchen's frightened deer-like expression, a strange pleasure suddenly rippled in his heart, and a stream of heat overflowed all over his body, he knew very well what this reaction represented, looking at Luo Jianchen's eyes also carried a little blur and unclear joke: "Chen'er is my Dan Master, and he is loyal to me, how can I be willing to hurt you in the slightest." Well, whatever you say, I don't blame you, whatever you ask is. ＂

"What does Wang Ke say? Luo Jianchen retracted his gaze and asked with a serious expression.

"That's nature. ＂

"Then I want you to release the survey, you can agree. ＂

Forget Chen's face showed a slight look of displeasure, and then it flashed away, and he said to the tall demon cultivator: "Yuan Kun, go and bring the survey here." ＂

Yuan Kun left in response, and after a while, he dragged the survey to the front of the two, Luo Jianchen saw that the survey had appeared in its original form, and the body was scarred, and the wounds were constantly dripping pus and blood, and the pair of transparent and beautiful wings were bloodstained, completely showing a dark gray color and clinging to the ridge, he was dragged close to the front and back and fell to the ground softly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Luo Jianchen's tears welled up when she saw it, and she was anxious and angry in her heart, but in front of Wuchen, she could only hold back her grief and anger.

She calmed down and walked to Xuntian's side, took out the spirit beast bag and put him in the bag and said: "Ah Chen, thank you Wang for returning Xuntian to me, he is my mount, that is, the king's subordinate, and the king has always loved his subordinates and clansmen. Now that the survey has been polished by the king, he will definitely understand the importance of loyalty to the king from now on. ＂

Wangchen snorted lightly and said secretly: What this woman said with sharp teeth really sounds useful. I hope she doesn't duplicitate anymore.

"The Survey has returned to you. You can be bold and say your funny idea. ＂

Luo Jianchen said: "In fact, the method is also very simple, divide these people into two-person fighting methods according to their cultivation and sect, and tell them to leave this place as long as they kill their opponents, life and death are at stake, and see if they will still take into account morality and feelings?" The interesting thing about this method of fighting is that those who were killed died at the hands of their fellow disciples who were like partners, and those who survived had to live in the shadow of killing their fellow disciples all their lives. Wouldn't it be more fun to say than throwing them into a pool? ＂

Forget Chen Mi pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "You mean that you want me to let go of the person who won the fighting method?" ＂

"Whether to let go or not to let go is naturally in the hands of the king, but Ah Chen thought, since it is to be severely punished, then we have to think of a special, long-term way to torture them, if they are allowed to die, or become an emotionless phantom shadow, then what suffering do they have to talk about, what fun is there to play? Luo Jianchen said: "If the king is suspicious of misunderstanding Ah Chen, then I didn't say it." It would be better if all these men died, or they would see me with the king, and if they had the opportunity, they would have made me even more powerful. It's better to be dead than to be clean. ＂

Forget Chen thought for a moment, and then smiled: "This method is really interesting, Yuan Kun, you can arrange it according to what Chen'er said, I also want to see if these human monks still talk about human feelings and morality when life and death are at stake." ＂

Yuan Kun glanced at Luo Jianchen and said secretly: This Terran woman has a lot of thoughts, and she can even torture people to say so many truths.

He brought the other two demon cultivators under his care to these sect disciples, and after recounting the methods that Luo Jianchen said, he divided these monks into two or two groups with the sect according to their cultivation. These disciples' aura was sealed, originally thought that there would be no possibility of survival here, many monks saw all kinds of tragic scenes, and they were already horrified, but now they suddenly saw a glimmer of life, although they don't know whether this is true or false, but they always have a little hope of survival, so they are ready to fight for this chance to survive.

The first pair of fighting methods is a monk wearing a yellow shirt and a handsome young man wearing a cyan suit, their magic weapons have been searched, so when fighting, they can only fight with spells, the yellow-shirted monk uses earth spells, and the handsome young man uses wood spells and water spells, these two people seem to be old acquaintances, and the relationship is not bad, so they instinctively leave room when fighting, so the fight seems to be fierce but has not developed into a desperate duel.

Forget Chen looked at it for a moment, frowned and said impatiently: "Yuan Kun, these two people are really boring to fight like this, go, you can solve them directly, remember that the golden pill in their bodies is not damaged, it is still useful to take it out." If they want to leave alive, kill the opponent within ten moves, and if they exceed ten moves, even if they kill the opponent, they can't leave with their whole body, and every time they make one more move, they will waste one hand and one kick. ＂

Yuan Kun left in response, his body was like electricity falling into the two of them, the powerful coercion forced the two of them to breathe slightly, just like that, Yuan Kun's hand had been inserted into the chest of the handsome young man, the young man was forced to have no power to fight back, watching his chest was torn open by Yuan Kun, and the internal organs flowed out of the body, his hand was inserted into the dantian, and a golden bead was dug out of the dantian by this demon cultivator. The young man's flesh-and-blood body fell to the ground.

The yellow-shirted monk saw that his companion was killed instantly, and knew that he would not be able to survive in nineteen or eighty-nine, so he tried his best to use a spell to attack Yuan Kun, but unfortunately there was a huge difference in the strength of the two, and he was already in a state of confusion, and Yuan Kun had already unscrewed off his head halfway through the spell, Yuan Kun threw his head aside, and took out the golden pill from the dantian with his probing hand, and then held two golden pills and shouted: "Listen to Chu, if you want to leave alive, kill the opponent within ten moves, more than ten moves, even if you kill the opponent, you can't leave with your whole body, every one more move, and he wasted his hands and feet. ＂

The monks of all factions were terrified to see the two Jiedan monks die tragically at the hands of the demon cultivators in an instant, and they were also dug up the golden pill. In the next fight, everyone no longer dared to show mercy.

The second and third groups of monks killed their opponents in seven or eight moves. Satisfied, he sealed a teleportation array over the stone platform, and the victorious monk was sent out of the teleportation array.

Seeing that the victorious monks had indeed been sent out of the Soul Pool, these monks were in high spirits, and their instincts for survival made the next battle even more tragic.

Wangchen chuckled and said: "Chen'er's method is really interesting, you see that these children of the alliance who usually respect and love me, where can they take care of any benevolence, righteousness and morality." Interesting, really funny. ＂

Luo Jianchen saw that many monks had survived, and those monks who had been killed had died without being tortured, and she was really happy and sad in her heart, and that was all she could do. She lamented in her heart, strong, one day I must become a real strong, not for killing, but for stopping killing, for more living beings not to be killed.

Another pair of monks walked into the entrance, one of them was wearing the costume of the Sword Sect, and the other was wearing the costume of the Qi Sect, and the two looked at each other with pale faces, and neither of them would make the first move.

Luo Jianchen saw that Wuchen's brows were furrowed and he was about to speak out, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed his sleeve and said: "I heard that the disciple of the Second Sword Qi Sect of the Ziyin Sect is the strongest sect in the Wuji Continent, Ah Chen, I have never seen it before, it must be very interesting." She shouted, "Hey, do you two want to die together?" Kill your opponent quickly. ＂

The male cultivator of the Sword Sect turned his head and glared at Luo Jianchen fiercely and scolded: "Shameless demon girl, she is actually in the company of demons, it is really in vain. ＂

Wangchen chuckled and said: "Chen'er, you see, you want to save him, but he still hurts each other, do you still want to spare his life for such a person?" ＂

Luo Jianchen said with a smile: "He is right, I am already the king's Danshi, and I am loyal to the king wholeheartedly, he called me a demon girl is really a compliment to me, in his eyes I am already a family with the king." ＂

Luo Jianchen's "family" said that he was overjoyed, he high-fived and laughed: "In this way, he deserves to be rewarded." He said in a loud voice: "You two juniors will give you five more chances for the sake of the joy of the dust, and the winner of you who kills the opponent within fifteen moves can still get out of the way." ＂

The male cultivator of the Sword Sect just wanted to reprimand angrily, but the male cultivator of the Qi Sect had already slammed a fierce fist towards the male cultivator of the Sword Sect. The instinctive fight back, so that they fought together.

Most of the Qi Sect is a martial cultivator, and they usually don't use magic weapons when facing the enemy, so today's fighting method is taken advantage of, but the cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Sect is slightly higher than that of the Qi Sect disciples, and the fighting experience is obviously richer. When the battle reached the thirteenth move, the two were still indistinguishable, Luo Jianchen couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, and his mind was racing with thoughts, thinking about how to save someone.

But at this moment, the Qi Sect disciple suddenly slipped under his feet, and his body was meeting the sword that the Sword Sect disciple had turned into with qi, and a bloody light burst out, and the Qi Sect disciple was actually pierced through his heart by a sword of sword qi.

This Qi Sect disciple fought hard all the way like a fierce tiger, but he didn't want to lose his life at the last moment. Several people present, including Wangchen, dared to regret it.

The Sword Sect disciple saw the body of the Qi Sect disciple fall to the ground, and his face suddenly became dead and stunned.

Luo Jianchen's gaze fell on the face of the Qi Sect disciple, his heart suddenly jumped, and a feeling of grief arose, only to see that there was no fear on the young man's handsome face, only a kind of relief and satisfaction. This young man used such a clever and absolute way to stage a tragedy of death and life under the nose of Forget Chen. RS