[Pollution progress: 51.014%...... 51.013%...... 51.012%...... 51.011%...... 51.01%......】

Every time he breathed the incense lit by these two stunned people, He Xiaotian's pollution level would drop by 0.001%. It looks a little little, but it really works!

In this way, these two worrisome intellectuals are not so useless. He sat cross-legged behind the shadows and lamented the impermanence of fate.

I was thinking about how to get rid of the pollution, but when I fell asleep, someone immediately brought me a pillow. It's a pity that he is not the real ancestor of the two, otherwise he would have to appear to say that you have a heart.

Having said that, the threshold for the sect to accept people is not low. In terms of education, it is still broad.

After the two of them finished burning the two spiritual incense, they got up and left the Taoist temple with a respectful face. He Xiaotian, on the other hand, cautiously stretched out his head and glanced at them.

“？！”

He Damang blinked, just now he seemed to say that the spirit storm had saved their lives, otherwise he would have to rush out and pick up the watermelon knife and cut them.

Fortunately, he was not so impulsive, otherwise the two sides would not be able to tell who would chase and who would cut.

Cause?

Without him, when the two of them crossed the threshold of the Taoist temple, He Xiaotian saw the color on their bodies.

Dressed in a purple robe, the overall look is unremarkable. The momentum is even more inconspicuous, like the lowest cannon fodder spirit.

However, the desperate world inside the bronze door is judged by color!

Everything that is gray undoubtedly belongs to cannon fodder, and if you have color, you don't need to think about it, you must be a person with high skills. At least in some ways, he has the ability that ordinary people can't match.

'It's so dangerous, it's really a step by step. ’

In fact, He Xiaotian more or less guessed that the two brothers might not be easy to mess with. Because I have always liked BB, I have always given people a page of scriptures that are recited in the ears with a magic voice, and I have always spread out on the offering table and closed my "mouth" without saying a word.

The tens of thousands of skeleton troops didn't say a word, and they were wiped out on the spot, which shows that it is not a good stubble.

So when he was enjoying the "incense offering", he had two guesses for the time being. One is that the scriptures are for the sake of the former disciples, and they are let go. The second is that the two of them are not easy to mess with!

Now it seems that the second stunned brother obviously belongs to the latter, and even the weird scriptures dare not squeak, so they can only choose to pretend to be dead and take refuge.

At the same time, He Xiaotian had more doubts in his heart, what is the world inside the bronze gate!!

Evil gods, evil spirits, Taoist temples, and the pollution degree of the system prompts, what does everything represent behind it?

Who is the muscular man who once carried the bronze door and slammed Mr. Door?

Why can a door give people the power of immortality?

What will happen to the monsters who want to "run away from home" in the desperate world once they escape?

He Xiaotian rubbed his temples, quite tired.

I'm just a pure, kind, powerless child, how could I have given such a burden!

'Alas! Take one step at a time, improve your strength and you're done. ’

"Rub!"

He Xiaotian sprang out from behind the shadows and looked at the incense burner that had burned out in the incense burner.

'What is this thing made of, and why does it remove pollution?' ’

He stretched out two fingers and pinched the incense in the furnace.

"Huh?!"

The fragrance is very peculiar, seemingly somewhere between the unreal and the real.

The burning part feels like a spirit, illusory and unreal, but it can ignite and burn. The root inserted in the incense burner is again materialized.

And there is an unfamiliar face printed on the root, and what is even more suspicious is that the face seems to be alive?

He glared, as if he was silently accusing He Xiaotian.

'Could it be made of spirits?!' ’

Made, the world is full of weirdness. Making a stick of incense from evil spirits and other creatures is ridiculous to say, but it is not impossible.

Maybe it's the combination of the two stunned brothers and brothers, and when it was inserted too deeply, there was still a small section that failed to burn. He Xiaotian's fingers lit up a wisp of black flame and lit it closely.

Wisps of green smoke filled the air, and it didn't burn fast and didn't have any taste. He lifted the incense, his eyes parallel to the human face at the root.

But I saw that the person's face showed a painful expression, as if he was burning on fire, and the whole person was unbearably hot, and his appearance was distorted for a while.

Stone hammered!

This thing is definitely made by a horse-stepping spirit, and the spirit is still conscious and alive.

Evil Sect!

"Huh?"

He Xiaotian's eyes glanced inadvertently, and through the rising green smoke, he saw the shadow sitting upright on the altar.

Wrong!

This thing was not a shadow, and under the filtering of green smoke, he saw a luxurious golden robe.

Beneath the robe was a corpse with a gray face, and the skin exposed was the same, without any color.

When the incense is burned, it will be extinguished with a bang.

And the human face at the root showed an expression of relief, and it collapsed into invisibility little by little.

The green smoke dissipated, and the luxurious golden robe, as well as the gray face, all disappeared.

If you look closely, there is still a pitch-black shadow sitting on the top.

"Interesting."

He Xiaotian shifted his gaze to a page of scriptures on the offering table.

It doesn't seem to be the same system.

There is even a high probability that they are hostile to each other.

"The Tao is the way, the very way; Famous, very ......"

Before the word [name] was spoken, He Xiaotian spoke.

"Do you believe it or not, I took off the people on top, the robes?"

When the words fell, the industrious scriptures shut up.

"Hehe, I'm more sure now, you're conscious!" He Xiaotian took three steps back without a trace, widening the distance from the scriptures.

I was afraid that the other party would suddenly burst out, like a half-dried corpse, and directly melt him.

One Page: "......"

As for it?

"Tell me, what the hell are you? Don't think that Lao Tzu didn't treat you, the two of us are also colorful, you should be clear. ”

"Rub!"

A page of the scriptures abruptly rises into the air, suspended in mid-air. And on the yellowed paper, the four lines of small characters changed and became invisible, and finally a sentence was brewed.

"You're not like me, you can't resist corruption. With the passage of time, you will one day turn into a corpse that has lost consciousness and spent its days in a mess. ”

He Xiaotian squinted his eyes, unimpressed.

If it had been before, he couldn't help but worry about his future. After 100% pollution, there is no way to escape from the world of despair.

But now, thanks to the two dumbfounded.

Since he had a way, then he would definitely get the spiritual incense he needed.

What's more, the pollution level of the two incense sticks has been reduced to 49.5%.

"You don't need to worry about this, what you should worry about is how to convince me not to rip off the robes of the people above." He Xiaotian is a very greedy person.

Ordinary bribery could not satisfy his appetite.

One page of the scriptures: "?!" ”

You're going to rip off money.

It's a shame that the scriptures are not humanoids, otherwise my nose will be crooked at this moment.

How many years has it lived, and for the first time it has met someone who wants to rob it!

See you for a long time!

On the yellowed pages, the text is shuffled and reorganized again.

"I can give you a concrete solution to your own corruption, and you need to help me find more creatures."

"Whew-"

He Xiaotian smiled, then shook his head.

"I refuse!"

"Why? Your body is already half corrupted, and if you continue, you will fall into the Infernal Hell. Eternal life and eternity, beyond which it cannot be exceeded. ”

Infernal Hell?

Could it be that this is hell?

"Because I've found a way, there's no temptation in your offer."

"Impossible!!"

The three large characters on the scripture are almost out of the scope of the paper.

"Nothing is impossible, thanks to those two dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, the spiritual incense has the effect of removing corruption. ”

“......”

A page of the scripture was silent, it wanted to break its own paper, but it didn't think of how He Xiaotian found out.

Can you feel such a faint removal?

"Now I ask you to answer, if I'm satisfied, maybe I won't pick up the robe of the person above."

"With me, you don't have a chance!"

There is no compromise in the scriptures, because it knows that it cannot be opened, otherwise human greed will only become more unscrupulous.

"Who hasn't counted their hole cards yet? The difference just depends on whether you dare to bet or not, and everything is over if you win the bet. But what if you lose? The robe was torn off, which must be the result you don't want to see. ”

It was silent again, and had to admit that what He Xiaotian said was very reasonable.

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

If you lose, it will be a disaster.

"Well, you won."

"What is the relationship between you and the corpse on the altar?" He Xiaotian threw out a question that vaguely had an answer in his heart to test the other party.

"Enemy!"

The answer is succinct, but the more reason is that it doesn't want to reveal too much information.

"Who is this guy?"

"He can't say his name, and once his real name is recited, it will awaken a ray of consciousness to him. When the time comes, you and I will fall into a place of no return. ”

Nima!

It won't be another evil god!

You can't even mention the name, otherwise it will wake up?

"You should be restrained by the golden robe! And not the corpse. ”

“......”

Silence.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, it is the robe that is really dangerous, not the person in your mouth."

"You won. But you'd better not touch that robe. Because this robe has been draped on that person's body all year round, it has long had a hint of miracle.

Now he has fallen into this hell, and he has been corrupted over the years. Only if it is sealed, otherwise it will cause great terror and catastrophe. ”

He Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, his heart was about to move.

Good stuff!

The Great Tribulation of the Scriptures? The Great Terror?

It's just, if it can really block the golden robe, why can't it kill itself in an instant after discovering the clues!!

Most importantly, he saw some strange black symbols on the golden robe through the green smoke.

It is the same as the words seen in the scriptures before.

So it's more likely that this thing is also plotting the robe.

"Well, lived?!"

He Xiaotian's face changed suddenly, as if he had seen some incredible scene.

When the scriptures saw this, they immediately turned around and looked into the shadows.

I saw the shadow sitting upright, and nothing unusual happened.

"Rub!"

A powerful force came from behind the scriptures.

"Bang ————"

The moment He Xiaotian turned around, he suddenly kicked at it.

Originally, it was just a temptation, but I didn't expect the other party to really be hit.

So, he flew up and kicked it directly, and breathed it on the wall of the Taoist temple.

Then the figure flashed, and when he came to the shadow of the altar, his hands popped out through the dark shadows, and he grabbed the robe.

"The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is worthy ......"

The magic voice sounded, and the chains of words slammed fiercely on his chest, trying to repel it.

It's a pity that it's a step too late.

"Whew!!"

An unrivaled force came from his chest, and at the same time, a blood streak appeared.

"Enough!!"

With the superposition of his various defenses and attributes, after many weakenings, he can still hurt him.

It can be seen that a page of scriptures is definitely not easy to provoke!

He Xiaotian flew out upside down, still holding a luxurious golden robe in his hand.

"Boom ————"

Like a cannonball, he blasted into the storm of spirits.