Chapter 124: Everything depends on fighting

"The person who came to the Wailing Abyss, the one who doesn't have blood on his hands? Who dares to say that he is innocent? He will only escape to this Weeping Abyss when he can't stay in the evil outside, but he didn't expect that there is something more evil here, but he has become innocent. 』

The man was in his thirties, with a thin and long face, black in the fluorescent green light, a scar slashing across his forehead, bulging out an ugly reptilian sarcoma, and only a pair of eyes shining with a ghostly glow, cold and fierce.

"The leader laughed, what Baihua Langjun, in this crying abyss, there is only Lao Bai ......" Lao Bai's face was bitter, he waved to the man, and then introduced to Yan San: "This is the leader of our Western District, Liu Dinghai. Before entering the crying number, there was a name: Scar Ghost, ranked forty-third on the Datang Most Wanted List. 』

"Wrong, it's forty-two. Ding Sancan, who is ranked forty-first, is now a dead dog, and Lao Tzu has moved up one place. Scar didn't mind Lao Bai saying that he was notorious, but corrected his ranking, as if the more evil the better, typical not ashamed, but proud.

"Since I've seen it, I won't say anything, the rules here are told by Lao Bai, sleep one night today, prepare to start fighting tomorrow, it's a mule or a horse, tomorrow you will see the difference, pass three levels, and become the leader directly;

In the blink of an eye, only Yan San and Lao Bai were left in the huge stone cave, Yan San looked at Lao Bai suspiciously, and Lao Bai smiled bitterly: "This is the rule of the fifth layer, when newcomers come to fight first, it can be regarded as dismounting, and it can be regarded as a seat ranking. The more people who win, the higher the status. But with your skills, little brother, it shouldn't be a problem to get a leader, don't forget to take care of my brother and me then. 』

Yan San didn't answer, and asked abruptly, "This is the fifth floor, how many floors are there, how can I get out?"

"There are seven floors in this wailing abyss, the first floor is a public area, anyone can go there, and from the second floor, there are clear barriers. I don't know what's going on, this ghost place has automatically drawn a monk level barrier, the second layer is no more than the first order, and you can't enter above the second order, the third layer is up to the second order, the fourth layer is up to the third order, and the fifth layer is up to the fourth order. And it can only be spanned from the low floor to the high floor, and it cannot be turned back after crossing the floor. 』

"This layer is counted from the top down, the highest is called one layer, and the bottom is called seven layers, which is equivalent to hitting the ground layer by layer. I heard that now at most rush to the sixth layer, the seventh layer does not need to fight, go in directly, but the people who went in never came out in the crying abyss again, some people say that they are dead, and some people say that they are out, and no one knows how it is. If you're asking how to get out, I guess the seventh layer is the only answer. 』

Yan San pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Are there many people coming here, and what is the explanation for landing on the first floor?"

Lao Bai said: "Most of the people who come to cry in the abyss are desperate, there are more desperate people in this world, so there are many people who come here, and there are people who come every three or five days, but most of them land above the fourth floor, and few people land on the fifth floor. As for the number of layers that landed, it mainly depends on the strength, and I don't know what the hell this crying abyss is, it seems that it can vaguely judge the strength of the monks, most of the people who land on the fifth layer are third-order, and there are also second-order, but they are all superior in strength, or have special means, in short, they are not easy to mess with. 』

Yan San looked Lao Bai up and down, and asked, "Then the three of you?" The three of them only have second-order cultivation, and Yan San can capture them with one hand, obviously his strength does not match the fifth-layer strength that Lao Bai said.

Lao Bai smiled bitterly: "The three of us are self-inflicted, we originally stayed well on the fourth floor, but we went to break into the fighting platform, there were more than 20 people together, more than 10 died, only eight people broke down, I never thought that the fifth layer became scum...... I also mistakenly believed the nonsense that you can go out on the seventh layer, and it is estimated that you will be old in this fifth layer in this life!"

Yan San smiled lightly and said, "That's not true, the seventh layer may really be able to go out. I've come from the outside world, and I've heard that there are people who have walked out of this crying abyss, and there is always hope for cultivating hard. 』

"Where did the hope come from, there is a shortage of cultivation resources here, it is a natural cage, it would be good to be able to maintain the realm without falling. Wailing Yuan, Wailing Yuan, it is really the ultimate hell for the wicked, it's ridiculous that I didn't treat others as human beings in the first half of my life, and I will not be happy in my next life...... Lao Bai lamented, and asked Yan San again: "Brother, how did you come down to this Wailing Yuan? Look at you, you don't look like an evil person." 』

Yan San said, "I offended the King of Qilin County and asked his second son to kowtow to me a few times, and then his second son was killed, and I happened to be there...... Do you believe me when I say I was wronged?'

Lao Bai laughed: "Believe! Why don't you believe it! Dare to ask the little prince of Qilin County to kowtow, that is also the courage to cover the sky, it is good that I didn't kill you on the spot." Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, crying so many wicked people, and never fighting with the officials, I will obey you for daring to stab the sky. 』

Yan San shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked again, "Tell me about the ruthless people in this fifth layer, and I can't say that I will have to meet in the future." 』

Lao Bai said, "If you don't think about the second-order monks, I'll tell you about the third-order monks. 』

"Our western district is dominated by Tang people, leading the three positions, Scar is the leader, and the two brothers below are the two just now, the coyote brothers, and the three of them came in and cried in the abyss, all of them are bandits, and there are no less than fifty lives on their hands. But in this fifth district, the strength is the weakest, and can only barely maintain the situation from being annexed, and life has become more and more difficult in recent days. 』

"The northern area is the world of the Yuan people, and the original leader is called Hook, but two months ago, a barbarian named Tuoba Ye suddenly landed, fighting all the way, madness, and smashed the heads of three third-order monks in the arena in a row, killing Hook and bowing down. Although three third-order people died in the northern district, there was one more Tuoba Ye, and his strength did not decrease but increased. But this person is also strange, he doesn't want to fight the North District, the affairs of the North District are still taken care of by the hook, and he is only behind the scenes. 』

Yan San's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Is there a Bailan bear tattooed on his chest?"

Lao Bai was surprised, "Do you know him?"

Yan San said: "Sort of, I haven't fought before. You continue. 』

Lao Bai glanced at Yan San strangely, he really couldn't understand how Yan San could have something to do with the beast in the Northern District that launched a frenzy to transform into a colorful giant bear that the six relatives did not recognize, and continued: "In the Eastern District, there are mostly monks from the Great Merchants, and the leader is an old man, nicknamed Old Immortal, and the miserable one is an old soul cultivator, whose strength is unfathomable, and it is said that he has broken through to the fourth order in recent months. However, the old immortal doesn't care much about the fifth-layer battle, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he never takes the initiative to provoke others, and he seems to be plotting something mysteriously all day long...... Oh, by the way, the three of the old immortal's subordinates, all of them are women, and their strength is not very good, but they are all stunning, and I think this old immortal is an old stick......

"As for the ...... in the Southern District," Lao Bai had a strange face, tangled in the words of the organization, and said: "The leader is a normal person, nicknamed the fire ghost, but a person came down half a year ago, crazy, claiming to be named Wang is not too late, and the arena has not been lowered, no one knows what his strength is, and the fire ghost is like seeing this king madman, and he kneels ten meters away......

"There are three bandits in the southern district who don't believe in evil, and secretly beat the madman, and the madman doesn't fight back, laughing so much that tears flow, one screams coolly, and then the three of them are tired, and the madman vomits blood and beckons the three of them: 'Still don't fight, don't beat me and leave!'...... The next day, all three of them hanged themselves at home, all smiling like flowers. Since then, no one has dared to provoke this madman. This madman...... He never beats anyone, but he is very good at causing trouble, and he is the kind of person who wants to beat him when he sees it, and it is said that he is a plague god in the southern district, and people and animals retreat wherever he passes......

Yan San was a little curious, such a strange character, it is really a miracle that he can still live in this crying abyss full of tigers and wolves, and he must have some special means.

Lao Bai introduced a lot, Yan San listened and thought about it, and asked a few words from time to time.

At night, the night of the wailing abyss is not much different from the day, the light is brighter, and some plants and even stones that do not shine during the day begin to fluoresce, illuminating this piece of abandoned land like a fairyland.

Send Lao Bai away, Yan San thought alone.

I don't know how big it is, but from the perspective of the fifth layer, it is really not smaller than the Xuanyuan Secret Realm, if you can find such a big mountain belly, Yan San will not believe it, that is to say, the Wailing Yuan is a secret realm at all, completely out of the Mangfu Continent.

Since the secret realm has not collapsed, one possibility is that the owner of the secret realm is still alive, and I am afraid that it is not a thousand years old. The other is Xuanyuan, who is similar to Murong Kuo, who separated the realm spirits when he died, and left his world as a legacy for future generations. The last possibility is like Nalan Zero's 'Overlord Palace', a celestial artifact, a celestial artifact with its own vast space......

Crying abyss, the water is very deep!

Yan San's heart was faintly moved, this crying abyss always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, he thought of a possibility, but there was no clue yet, and there was no way to verify it.

It's no good to think about it anymore, Yan San quietly settled, cultivating the Blood Clothes Sutra, everything is based on strength, the fists are not hard enough, and he won't be able to pass a single level tomorrow, let alone plan for the future.

Yan San is not a far-sighted person, he may think about the future, but he will definitely not stop because of this. Only when we stabilize today can we see tomorrow.