After that, the old man's hand waved again, and a middle-aged man with a body as thin as dry wood walked over, glanced at Sun Bonan, and led him to the back.

The ritual continued, and the fourteen newcomers were taken to different courtyards. Sun Bonan followed the scrawny man into the No. 1 Pavilion of the Son of Heaven, which was deep and dark, entering from the ground and the basement.

It's very spacious, but it's in disrepair, and walking through it makes you feel a little precarious.

The stagnant water fell from the top of his head and fell in the puddles inside, dripping and dripping, even though Sun Bonan had already realized that he was dead, he still couldn't bear to feel a little apprehensive about the strange environment.

"Go faster, don't grind." seemed to feel that Sun Bonan's foot speed was too slow, and the skinny man walked in front, and said coldly very dissatisfied, without looking back.

As soon as he said this, Sun Bonan immediately followed quickly. Looking at the back of the skinny man, he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to call this person, and he couldn't help but stammer.

And the skinny man also seemed to have eyes behind his back, saw through Sun Bonan's thoughts, and said: "I am the first deacon of the beast sword, just call me Uncle Liang." ”

"Uncle Liang." Sun Bonan hurriedly shouted, and then asked, "How can I defeat the Big Three of the Sao Annual Meeting, and kill them to avenge my father?"

"Hmph, the incident that happened in Shanghai last time when the Beast Sword Dao happened a little, the iron sand who has always claimed to be the genius of the first day of the Beast Sword Dao actually died at the hands of the three giants of the Nasao Annual Meeting, from this point of view, the strength of those three people is simply unfathomable. If you want to kill all three of them, it's a bit wishful thinking. Uncle Liang said lightly, still not looking back, talking as he walked.

Sun Bonan's face turned purple and said, "But...... The master promised me. ”

The first deacon said: "He did promise you, but if you promise to promise, whether you can take revenge or not depends on yourself." ”

"What does that mean?" Sun Bonan was completely puzzled, obviously the old man said that once the wish was confirmed, the beast kendo would do his best to help.

The scrawny first deacon said lightly: "The so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual. The master promised you, but he just promised you this opportunity, and with this opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. ”

"Uncle Liang, tell me, how to seize this opportunity?" Sun Bonan's face was full of perseverance, and his heart of revenge was deep in his bones.

"If you want to kill the Big Three of the Sao Annual Meeting, you must have strength stronger than iron sand. Iron Sand was already very powerful, but he still died in a foreign country after all. If you don't want to repeat his mistakes, you have to be stronger than him. Uncle Liang, the scrawny first deacon, suddenly turned his head and looked at Sun Bonan fixedly and said.

Sun Bonan's heart was beating suddenly, as if he felt something, and asked, "How can I become stronger than Senior Brother Tiesha?" ”

"Hmph, this is a price, this price is a bet on life, if it can be successful, it will be like jumping over the dragon gate and turning into a dragon. If you fail, hmph, your life will end here, do you dare to bet? Liang Shuyin said with a smile.

Sun Bonan's footsteps were certain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he originally stood out from the four hundred people in the "test liquid injection". It's already a gamble on your life, and if you gamble again, if you make a mistake, you will lose all your previous efforts, and there will be no hope of revenge.

Uncle Liang seemed to see through his intentions, and sneered: "If you don't dare to gamble, it's okay, with your qualifications for decades, maybe at the cost of hard work, you may be able to surpass iron sand." But I don't think that's going to be less than thirty years. ”

"Thirty years?" Sun Bonan thought to himself, as the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but these thirty years are indeed a little late. If the revenge is not avenged, the father will not be able to turn a blind eye for a day, let alone thirty years, even if it is thirty days, Sun Bonan is not willing to wait. I can't wait to rush back to China immediately to find revenge on the three giants of the annual meeting.

Just as Sun Bonan was hesitating and thinking about it, Uncle Liang said again: "It's just that in such a long period of thirty years, your strength is increasing, and the strength of others is also increasing, and it is unknown whether you can succeed in revenge at that time." ”

Sun Bonan gritted his teeth fiercely when he heard this, then raised his head suddenly, looked at Uncle Liang, and said word for word: "I bet, I must bet!" ”

"Hehe, are you sure?" The scrawny Uncle Liang's eyes glowed with ice blue, and Sen Sen asked.

"Sure, I can't afford thirty years, and my father can't afford to wait. Don't say thirty years, I don't want to wait for thirty days. Sun Bonan clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Well, since you're sure you want to gamble, go ahead and follow me."

With that, he moved forward silently, and walked around the curved and curved, labyrinth-like road for about ten minutes. They came to the side of a huge pool of blood, which was black and red, and the liquid seemed to be lumpy.

When the lights were turned on, I saw that there was a strange and eerie smell everywhere.

In the corners of the walls on both sides of the blood pool, many, many red debris were densely piled up. Sun Bonan squinted his eyes, adjusted to the dazzling light, and then opened his eyes and looked carefully at the debris, and saw that it was a pile of human skeletons.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, took a few steps back, and asked, "Uncle Liang, is this ...... How can there be so many dead people here? ”

Behold the number of skeletons was miscellaneous, piled up on two walls, at least a thousand in number.

Uncle Liang, the first deacon, smiled faintly and said, "These are all the predecessors of the beast sword, and they are all gamblers who want to gain great power from gambling like you, but they are all losers. So when they died, the blood pooled together, and this pool of blood was formed. The pool of blood is eight feet deep and six feet wide, and it is filled with human blood, and you can imagine how many people's blood is gathered here. ”

Sun Bonan was chilled, the hairs on his back stood on end, and a terrifying intent rushed straight to his head from the soles of his feet, and his nerves suddenly went numb, and he said, "Isn't this failure rate very low?" ”

"It's not low, after so many years of summing up, now we have a 70% success rate. Iron Sand is the first one that succeeds, and if you're lucky, then it's the second Iron Sand, and if you're unlucky, you'll soon be one of those skeletons. Uncle Liang was expressionless and said lightly.

Sun Bonan hesitated for a while, undecided. Even though he had already realized death, but death was in front of him, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"How about it, to bet or not to bet, to give you one last chance to choose." Uncle Liang said, taking out a medicine box from a row of ancient mahogany boxes. When the lid of the box was lifted, there were several glass bottles filled with purple liquid.

Sun Bonan swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, simply closed his eyes, tightened his fists, and said, "Bet!" ”

He still chose to gamble, he knew that if he didn't gamble, there would be no chance of revenge. Only by choosing to gamble can there be hope.

"Okay, I'll tell you the process first." Uncle Liang took out the purple liquid bottle, shook it a few times, and said, "This bottle contains a magical thing that can improve one's cultivation in a very short time, if I inject this thing into your body and you don't die, then you will jump into this blood pool." ”

"Although the blood pool is full of dead people's blood, it is the blood of failed evolutionaries, and the energy contained in the blood is of great benefit to you. Iron Sand stayed in the pool of blood for seven days, and if you can succeed, it is better to stay for fourteen days, or six hundred and thirty-six days, or eight or eight hundred and sixty-four days. ”

"So, the longer you stay, the better it gets?" Sun Bonan asked with all his eyes open.

"That's right, legend has it that there was once a Beast Kendo predecessor who spent ninety-nine eighty-one days in the blood pool, but the blood pool was not so full at that time. If you can stay for nine hundred and eighty-one days, then after you come out, your strength is almost incredible. Of course, everything is within your means. Staying in a pool of blood is not as easy as bathing, the blood is like a knife or a poisonous snake, it will eat away at your skin and bone marrow, if you can't stand it, you can come up at any time. ”

Uncle Liang said, using a syringe to draw the purple liquid into the syringe, and then approached Sun Bonan and said, "Do you understand?" ”

Sun Bonan gritted his teeth, nodded, and stretched out his arm in recognition.

Seeing his resolute expression, Uncle Liang smiled, then grabbed his arm and pressed his elbow, and the veins suddenly bulged. The needle of the syringe pierced into the vein, and the purple liquid slowly pushed in, burrowing into Sun Bonan's vein little by little.

When the first drop of purple liquid entered the body, the meridians up and down Sun Bonan's body immediately bulged, the blood vessels on his face swelled sharply, and the eyes were almost bulging out, and the meridians up and down his body were in turmoil like a knife, and the pain was like a broken inch.

Sun Bonan gritted his teeth stubbornly, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

Uncle Liang secretly praised it, stepped up his work, and the speed of advancement suddenly increased a lot.

When all the liquid in the syringe was pushed, Sun Bonan's entire skin turned dark purple, like a monster. His fingernails instantly grew more than ten times longer, and the hair on his head was purple-black, purple-black.

As soon as he pulled out the needle of the syringe, Uncle Liang quickly bandaged his wrist with a bandage and tied it tightly. Then he shoved him violently and shouted, "Go in!" ”

only heard the sound of "bang", and Sun Bonan was planted into the pool of blood.

At this point, Uncle Liang exhaled deeply, cleaned up his things, glanced at a salvage net next to the blood pool, and sneered: "Boy, I hope that when I come to fish you in a few days, what I will fish out is not a pile of bones, but a living person." ”