Yan Qing was stunned, and after reacting, he immediately took out a large pile of rune paper and began to explain the use of various rune papers for Fang Mu.

In these runes, there are those that need to be driven by mana, and there are also those that don't need to be driven by mana, and to Fang Mu's surprise, there is actually a transformation talisman in it.

Fang Mu separated the rune papers, putting those that needed mana in one pocket and those that didn't need mana in the other.

Mana, he doesn't have it, he doesn't have these strange abilities, it's just that he can fight.

Rune paper with mana is useless, but rune paper without mana can be kept.

After doing all this, Fang Mu looked at the long stone staircase.

The stone staircase continues to reach the top of the mountain.

The fog on the mountain was hazy, and it was difficult to see the scene from the top of the mountain.

In the eyes of the executive congregation, Fang Mu stepped on the stone stairs with a bloody spear.

The connection between the stone ladder and the ground was like a transparent film, and when Fang Mu stepped on the stone staircase, the person suddenly disappeared.

Li Yi and the others glanced at each other, and the scene in front of them was very bizarre and confusing.

Yan Qing said: "Everyone hurry up and recover, and strive to be able to help the seniors." ”

Everyone nodded, and immediately concentrated on recovering from their injuries.

......

The moment Fang Mu stepped on the stone staircase, the scenery in front of him changed.

Behind the stone staircase and inside the stone staircase, it seems like two different worlds.

Fang Mu looked back, there was nothing behind him, where was there any figure of the executive meeting.

On the stone staircase, there are all traces of dark red.

Fang Mu squatted down and lightly touched it with his hand, and the dark red trace surface peeled off.

"The smell of blood, it's dried blood, and it can be peeled off, it's a bit thick. ”

Fang Mu thought to himself, raised his feet and walked towards the top of the stone staircase.

There were dark red blood stains everywhere on the stone staircase, and the further you went up, the more there were, and something else appeared.

After he had walked a short distance, piles of corpses appeared on both sides of the road.

The corpses were dressed in a variety of ways, but none of them were modern clothing.

Their deaths are also very strange, some have weapons stuck in their chests, some have broken heads, and some even die with each other holding on to their weapons.

The blood that dried up on the road came from them.

Fang Mu didn't take a closer look, but slowly walked up.

The higher you go, the heavier the smell of blood, and the more corpses there are on both sides of the stone staircase.

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Uh...... Ah......h

In the pile of corpses in front of him, a man suddenly came out, covered in blood and trying to climb up.

"That's it, it's almost that......"

As soon as he finished saying this, this person fell directly to the ground and died.

Even though he fell to the ground and died, the man pointed to the end of the stone staircase, as if he had some long-cherished wish.

Fang Mu came to this person's side and crossed over directly.

The higher you go, the more corpses there are, some with half of their heads cut off, and some with their hands and feet cut off.

But this group of corpses has one characteristic, they all killed each other.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Mu came to the end of the stone staircase.

At the end of the stone staircase, there is a vast platform.

The platform is inlaid with marble slabs and neatly laid.

At the end of the platform, there is a mountain gate, and below the mountain gate, there is a long stone staircase running through.

Fang Mu's attention was not on the stone staircase leading to the mountain gate, but in the center of the platform.

In the center of the platform, a group of people in different clothes are sitting cross-legged.

They were covered in dark red blood, far away from each other, and they all had wary looks on their faces.

And directly above this group of people was an old man dressed in a Taoist robe and immortal wind bones.

The old man was dressed in a navy blue robe, which was set off like an immortal, but behind him, there were wisps of black qi entangled.

Such a comparison has an eerie feeling.

The old man's eyes looked over, just landed on Fang Mu, and then pointed to a location on the ground.

Fang Mu came to an empty seat and sat down.

The people next to him showed a vigilant look, compared to them, Fang Mu's body was really too clean.

"Everybody......

At this time, the old man spoke, and his tone was solemn: "You have actually passed the promotion road, that is, you have passed the first level of my Qingyue Immortal Gate, but if you want to become a disciple of my Immortal Gate, there is still a second level." ”

When Fang Mu heard this, there was a strange look in his eyes.

What kind of play is this, Xianmen?

Why does this fantasy reveal a strong smell of dog blood, I'm tired of watching this plot, okay?

"Now...... You've got to beat the second level. The old man continued, he pointed to everyone, and said, "Thirty people, I only need ten in Qingyue Immortal Gate, you can watch it!"

Fang Mu looked up and found that the gaze of the person sitting had changed.

They looked at each other with intense ferocity.

One of them suddenly moved, grabbed the person next to him, opened his mouth and bit his neck.

This movement immediately caused other people to move, and the people on the platform began to fight each other for the ten places in the old man's mouth.

Fang Mu was also affected, and two people rushed towards him.

The bloody gun was shot, and the thunder appeared.

With Fang Mu as the center, everyone was reduced to ashes.

After doing all this, Fang Mu looked at this old man with a fairy wind and demon appearance, and his eyes under the bronze mask were teasing.

"Bold! Dare to destroy the immortal gate to recruit new ones. The old man shouted, pointed his finger at Fang Mu, and said, "Destroy and recruit new, die!"

A pale cyan light flickered on his fingertips, and he rushed directly towards Fang Mu.

"The jade pendant is very hot......"

Fang Mu smiled and stuck the bloody spear on the ground.

The pale cyan light enveloped Fang Mu, and a scorching sensation came.

It hurts, it hurts, and his whole body trembles uncontrollably, but Fang Mu's expression doesn't change.

But it was only temporary, because the next moment, a pain that touched the soul came.

"I don't feel like this in a long time......"

His brows jumped, cold sweat gargled and fell, Fang Mu couldn't help but hold his head, but he didn't scream.

A real man is never afraid of pain!

At this moment, the expected voice sounded.

"Ding, under attack by the Wraith, Fire +1. ”

"Firepower +1+1+1......"

One after another, the pain on Fang Mu's body was rapidly decreasing, and he also raised his head with a puzzled expression.

What is a phantom, and why does it bring it the power of fire?

In the days when there was a supermarket, he flipped through the book given by Lao Liu, but there was no introduction to the phantom.

Now it's a bit strange that a phantom suddenly appears with a fire bonus.

The prompt sound continued to sound, and then Fang Mu suddenly felt a relief from his body, and the pain disappeared without a trace.

The tone in my ears has changed......