After about an hour, the group finally reached their destination.

In front of me is a huge cave, the entrance of the cave is full of strange stones, the howling wind blows into the mouth of the cave, making a terrifying sound of "woo", like a vicious beast opening its bloody mouth ready to choose people to eat.

"This is it. The old Taoist priest was the first to enter the cave.

The children of Longweipo, you look at me, I look at you, with doubts in their eyes.

Shouldn't the legendary fairy gates be full of fairy spirits? There are fairy grasses everywhere, the mountains are full of strange beasts, and white cranes are flying in the sky.

What's going on with this scary-looking cave in front of you?

Liu Xiang saw the children stop and said: "Xianmen is a paradise, and this cave is the passage to Xianmen, let's go." ”

Only then did the children follow Liu Xiang into the cave with suspicion.

Fang Huan, who was sandwiched between the two of them, stared at the entrance of the cave, and had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

All the children in a village have fairy fate?

Why was my hands and feet scrapped forced to be brought here?

The entrance to the fairy gate is actually a dark and terrifying cave?

There's something weird about everything.

Fang Huan felt that both of his wrists and ankles were itching at this moment, as if something was coming out of the flesh.

Fang Huan, who had been studying medicine with Mr. Yao for three years, flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his hands and feet were being reborn!

After a person is injured, the body will automatically repair the injury, but some serious injuries require the help of medicine to repair.

It stands to reason that the tendons of the hands and feet are broken and cannot be regenerated.

But Fang Huan had heard Mr. Yao say before: Some people are born with a constitution that is different from ordinary people, and their own repair power is far beyond ordinary people.

At this moment, feeling that the broken tendons were growing on his own, Fang Huan felt that he should be the kind of person who was different from ordinary people.

Fang Huan tried to shake his wrist, but he didn't do it after all.

It seems that it will take some time for him to be reborn from his broken tendons.

The path in the cave was narrow, dark, and damp, and Liu Xiang didn't know where he came from, took out a torch and held it in his hand, and walked in front to lead the way.

"It's so dark in here, I'm a little scared. ”

"Me too, I kind of want to go home. ”

"Look at your little bit of interest, if you go home now and give up the opportunity to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect, your father can beat you to death. ”

The children whispered, but Fang Huan didn't say a word.

Under the light of the torches, the children walked for about half an hour before a glimmer of light, a crimson light, appeared in front of them.

After the light appeared, a hint of joy flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and he urged: "Hurry up, we are about to arrive!"

The children, who were already a little exhausted, also came to their senses and quickened their pace.

The children who walked out of the dark and narrow road along the light were shocked by the scene in front of them, speechless, and opened their mouths wide one by one.

At this moment, they were standing on top of a hundred-foot cliff, and the fire under the cliff was so bright that the dark cave was as bright as day.

The old Taoist priest walked to the edge of the cliff, beckoned to the children, and said, "Come here." ”

Fang Huan was helped close to the cliff and looked down.

At the bottom of the cliff were black stone tablets carved with circulating crimson mysterious runes, and it was these runes that emitted fiery red light.

There are sixty-four steles, eight or eight in order, criss-crossed, each stele is bound by a transparent chain.

In the center of the sixty-four stone tablets, there is a huge red bronze three-legged tripod, which is also engraved with brilliant mysterious runes, and the mouth of the tripod is constantly jumping with cyan flames.

Around the tripod is a scorching magma that flows slowly and rolls.

Just when the children were shocked by the sight, the old Taoist priest turned his head slightly to look at Liu Xiang and made a look.

Liu Xiang froze in place, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

The old Taoist priest's eyes turned cold when he looked at Liu Xiang.

Sensing Shizun's dissatisfaction, Liu Xiang took a deep breath and quickly struck.

The palms of his two hands slapped at the two children closest to him.

The two children who were suddenly attacked were instantly knocked off the cliff by Liu Xiang!

When the two children fell, they were still dazed, and after feeling a strong sense of weightlessness, their confusion turned into panic, and they kept shouting while kicking their hands and feet.

The last two children fell straight into the three-legged Dingding, and were instantly engulfed by the leaping cyan flames.

There are no bones left!

The children who were still standing on the cliff were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at Liu Xiang, who made a move.

His eyes were full of horror and doubt.

"Brother Xiang, you are ......"

The child's voice trembled.

Liu Xiang lowered his head and did not dare to face the children's gaze.

"Go on!" the old Taoist priest shouted.

Liu Xiang struck again, slapped another child on the chest, knocking him off the cliff.

"Liu Xiang is crazy to you!?"

Liu Xiang was silent, just kept punching and palming, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked four or five children off the cliff.

"Run!"

I don't know which child screamed, and all the children woke up like a dream, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Da Zhuang and another teenager who were originally supporting Fang Huan didn't care about Shang Huan, and directly spread their hands and followed the other children to the entrance of the cave.

Fang Huan sat on the ground with a buttocks, although his tendons and tendons were growing, he still couldn't move at the moment.

Fang Huan, who couldn't escape, set his sights on the bottom of the cliff.

Some of the children who were knocked off the cliff before crashed into the black stone tablet, some melted into the scorching magma, and some were directly engulfed by the cyan flames of the three-legged tripod, leaving them with no bones left.

The chains that bound the stone tablet were slowly changing, gradually turning from the original transparent color to crimson blood, and gradually began to swim slowly, like a smart red fire snake.

The flames at the mouth of the three-legged tripod, which originally showed a cyan color, slowly turned black and red.

When the old Taoist priest standing on the edge of the cliff saw the children running away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after raising a sleeve robe, he waved it and turned his gaze to the three-legged tripod at the bottom of the cliff, his eyes full of eager anticipation.

The first child to run to the entrance of the cave looked happy, and the first one meant that he might survive more than the others!

But when his body hit a wall that he couldn't see, the joy was gone.

The children slammed hard against the invisible wall, but to no avail.

Liu Xiang approached them step by step, then lifted the collar of a child and threw it hard towards the cliff.

"Brother Xiang, please, let me go, we grew up together since childhood!"

"Yes, Brother Xiang, do you remember, I was beaten for you when I was a child. ”

"Brother Xiang, I used to listen to you the most, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I beg you to spare me, I don't want to die. ”

"Cousin, I'm your cousin, don't you even let me go?" This child is Uncle Liu Xiang, that is, the child of Hua Gu's eldest brother's family.

Liu Xiang turned a deaf ear to the children's cries.

Fang Huan was paralyzed on the edge of the cliff, and at the same time as he saw the child fall, his clothes gradually turned into ashes, and then his hair and skin, and the rapidly losing water was divided into steam rising in the air.

At the moment when the child was about to fall into the three-legged tripod, Fang Huan clearly saw how the child turned into charcoal from bone to skin, and finally turned into fly ashes.

Fang Huan wasn't particularly afraid.

His mother died, his only relative in the world died, and he had nothing to be nostalgic about.

The villagers in the village were so envious of Hua Gu and Liu Laosi before, they must have been very surprised when they learned that their children could also enter the fairy gate, right?

It's just that when they know that their children end up with no bones left, will they regret that it is their ardent desire to push their children into the fire kang with their own hands? No, it is Huoding.

Fang Huan raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest standing on the edge of the cliff not far away.

The old Taoist priest carried a handful of dust on his back, twisted his beard with one hand, and carried it behind him with the other hand, and his fairy wind bones were set off by the white Taoist robe.

This is the legendary Xianmen Immortal?

After the old Taoist priest noticed the young man's gaze staring at him, he turned his head slightly to look at the young man who had been deprived of limbs, his face was calm but exuding a sense of superiority.

After Fang Huan and the old Taoist priest looked at each other, he turned his head and "smacked" heavily towards the bottom of the cliff.

The old Taoist priest was stunned, and his eyes flashed a trace of coldness, but then it dissipated.

He no longer looked at Fang Huan, but turned his head and continued to look at the three-legged tripod under the cliff.

Wasted! Dying! Why should you be angry?

"Fight with him!"

Among the desperate children, there were a few bold ones who rushed to Liu Xiang with fierceness in their eyes.

Liu Xiang directly punched a child who rushed over in the face, and then swept several children to the ground with a leg sweep.

Although these children together were not Liu Xiang's opponents, they greatly delayed Liu Xiang's time to throw them down.

At the bottom of the cliff, the fiery snake on the black stone tablet began to slow down because it had not been nourished by flesh and blood for a long time.

The old Taoist priest turned around and shouted angrily, "Is your sword an ornament?!"

Liu Xiang was stunned, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword behind his back, raised the sword and directly cut off a child's arm.

"Ahh

Broken arms fly out!

Facing Liu Xiang, who was holding a sword in his hand, the children had almost no power to resist.

Blood splashed on Liu Xiang's face, Liu Xiang's expression was extremely stiff, and his eyes were almost numb.

One after another, the children were thrown off the cliff by Liu Xiang and let out a miserable wail.

"Liu Xiang, you can't die well!" This is the curse of Da Zhuang being thrown down to Liu Xiang.

The children in the village don't resent the immortals of Xianmen, but they only resent this Liu Xiang, who almost grew up with everyone.

After all the children were thrown down, Liu Xiang glanced around and saw Fang Huan slumped on the ground.

Because Fang Huan was deprived of his hands and feet, he had no ability to escape, and he was simply a lamb to be slaughtered, but he became the last.

When Liu Xiang walked to Fang Huan's side with dull eyes and stiff movements, Fang Huan suddenly asked, "Can I ask you a few questions before I die?"

Liu Xiang was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said hoarsely: "You ask." ”

"Your mother, Aunt Hua, what did you tell my mother?"

"Your father's death. ”

Fang Huan was silent for a moment and continued to ask, "How does your mother know about my father?"

"I heard rumors about your father in the sect, and I told my mother when I went back. ”

"Who the hell is my dad?"

Liu Xiang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?

"Yes, Master. Liu Xiang's attitude was as respectful as ever, or rather, numb respect.

Fang Huan was kicked in the abdomen by Liu Xiang, and his body flew out directly, quickly falling towards the three-legged tripod with black and red flames at the bottom of the cliff.

The old Taoist priest sneered.

"I want to know, after I go down, I see your father and mother and ask yourself!"