"Don't dream, no one has ever succeeded from beginning to end, this is just a tempting pretense. Just as Zhang Zhen was excited, a little boy next to him said coldly.

"No, no one succeeds, just because I haven't waited for someone who can succeed, I believe that I, Zhang Zhen, am the one who can successfully pass the training, don't believe it, you wait and see! I must practice peerless magic skills, kill the Bright Mansion, and find my enemy for revenge!" Zhang Zhen said through gritted teeth.

"What's your name? Don't you want to practice peerless magic skills? Why are you so pessimistic?" Ren Han turned his head and asked.

"My name is Chen Feng, a person who came earlier than him, of course, will die earlier, I also have hatred, even deeper resentment than him, I am the eldest son in the family, originally to inherit the family business, but my twin brother pushed me into the cliff during a play and frolic, and since then the lower half of my body has been paralyzed, seeing that your situation is similar to mine, after being paralyzed, although my father severely punished him, but I am abolished after all, and he has become the only heir in the family, don't I want to take revenge, don't I want to take back everything that originally belonged to meHowever, miracles usually exist only in stories, but rarely in the living world, and I don't think I can be luckier than those who have died, and perhaps for me, death is also a relief. Chen Feng said self-deprecatingly.

Thundered.

There was a dull sound from the exit of the dungeon, followed by the sound of slow footsteps, and the children in the dungeon became nervous.

"Death is coming. Chen Feng said expressionlessly.

"I hope I can be selected this time, but it's a pity that I can't recommend myself, otherwise, I will completely lose the opportunity for revenge. "Contrary to Chen Feng, Zhang Zhen is probably the only one among all who is eager to take over this experience.

Compared with Chen Feng, Ren Han does appreciate Zhang Zhen more, since he knows that he can't hide, it is better to face it bravely, even if he knows that there is no return, he must be full of longing and hope, it is better than waiting for death without life.

Appearing in Wang Xian's field of vision, Chen Feng's so-called god of death was the obese old man who had rescued Ren Han from Eugene River earlier, and the old man was followed by five strong men.

"This, this, this, and this, this, take them all. The fat old man's gaze stayed on Ren Han for a moment, and finally began to shift, volleying empty fingers, pointing at a few people, the strong man behind him silently broke into the crowd, and the five children who were pointed by the obese old man rudely mentioned, it is also a coincidence, this time the obese old man pointed to the people Zhang Zhen, at this time, he waved his fist at Ren Han with a red face, expressing his excitement, but he never spoke.

Ren Han expected that there should be an unwritten rule in this dungeon, and everyone could only remain silent, and those who spoke without permission died.

"Whew, one more day. After the obese old man left, Chen Feng, like most others, let out a sigh of relief and said.

"What's the point of living one more day?" Ren Han asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a fear of death, I'm not ready for death. Chen Feng said blankly.

"Do you know what the hell this place is, and who is the fat old man you call the Grim Reaper?" Ren Han nodded, as if he understood Chen Feng's thoughts a little, and continued to ask.

"This is Xiaoyao Palace, I don't know what kind of sect Xiaoyao Palace is, I have never heard of it before, that fat old man is the deacon of Xiaoyao Palace, who is responsible for catching disabled children like us everywhere, and then arranging people to participate in the so-called experience, as for why he did this, and who caused it, I don't know. Chen Feng said truthfully.

"So, I was also brought here by this fat old man?" Ren Han asked a very stupid question.

"It's natural, you came in a coma. Chen Feng said.

It seems that there is nothing valuable to ask from Chen Feng, since God likes to toss, let him toss, the right person is under the eaves, he has to bow his head, Ren Han sighed secretly, closed his eyes, and fell into boundless silence like everyone else here.

After a long time, Chen Feng, who was originally lying on the ground sleeping, suddenly sat up and said, "It's been two days, and the god of death hasn't come yet, isn't the person who went there last time really passed that experience?"

"It's only been two days, what's the panic, I used to hold on to the fifth day, but this experience is said to last until the tenth day. In the corner, a child muttered, adjusted himself, and went back to sleep, the cruel environment creating the children's strong nerves, accustomed to being indifferent to what was happening.

Chen Feng still tells everyone on time every day that it is the first few days, and he seems to have a very special method of calculating time, and everyone is convinced, but on the fifth day, the atmosphere in the dungeon is a little weird.

"Someone broke the record, won't they really succeed?" Chen Feng said with an incredulous expression.

After another two days, everyone began to fidget, sometimes excited, wanting to see that a miracle really happened, someone could accomplish such a feat, sometimes worried, once someone completed it, then the task was over, and the rest of the people no longer had a chance, and with it, there was a fate more uncertain than waiting for death in the dungeon, of course, there were also people who were not angry, if it were me, I would have been able to hold on until now, I could have broken the record, and even succeeded, everyone's nerves were tense, and even breathing became short.

On the eighth day, a long-awaited dull sound was heard at the entrance of the dungeon, a call from the Grim Reaper.

Whew! Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell to the ground, regret and joy. Only Ren Han was sad in his heart, and the death came again, which proved that Zhang Zhen had died in that so-called mission, and this was the only person he could call a friend in this dungeon.

This time, the Grim Reaper took ten people, far more than usual, but none of these people could last a day, like a stone dropped on the surface of a calm lake, which rippled a little, and then returned to calm.

For several days, a large number of people went and never returned, and the face of death was always the same indifference, and the loss of these lives was very common, and he was not disappointed that no one had passed this experience.

"Come on. The obese old man glanced around the dungeon, and did not stretch out his hand to point at people as usual, until he stopped his gaze on Ren Han, and then said in a deep voice.

"What are you waiting for, do it. The fat old man glared at the strong man behind him and urged.

"Tong Lao, is there no one else?" the strong man was stunned for a moment and asked.

"No, just order this one today. The obese old man, known as Tong Lao, nodded.

The strong man didn't say anything more, strode into the crowd, and picked Ren Han up, and Ren Han held Xiao Ao tightly in his hands.

The strong man glanced at Xiao Ao, then at Tong Lao, and silently followed Tong Lao towards the exit.

"Death turns out to be able to speak!"

"Who the hell is this kid? He was able to make the Grim Reaper speak, and why was he the only one today?"

Ren Han was held in the hands of the strong man, his legs drooped stiffly, and there was a faint child's discussion behind him, but these were no longer related to him.

Turn the corner, climb the high steps, and pass through the long corridor, where torches are lit at intervals on both sides of the corridor, illuminating the space.

At the end of the road, there is a heavy bronze giant door, carving these talismans that Ren Han can't understand, Tong Lao groped on the wall for a while, and then there was a sound of squirming, and the bronze giant door rose in response.

The outside of the dungeon was even darker than the inside, which made Ren Han a little uncomfortable, and when he looked up, he realized that it was the first night, and a crescent moon was hanging high in the air, and it was cold all around.

Ren Han looked around, surrounded by a lush, vast forest that covered the sky and the sun, countless towering trees stood up, people were mixed in it, it was too small, the dense forest was boundless, only a narrow path extended under his feet, and the appearance of a high mountain was faintly visible at the opposite sway.

"Your name is Ren Han?" Walking on the narrow path, Tong Lao suddenly asked.

"Yes, how do you know my name?" Ren Han asked rhetorically.

"I rescued you from the tiger's mouth, naturally you have to know your details, and the name of Ren Xijue, the god of war of the mad gate, is also well-known, but it's a pity that a talent, if he can grow up smoothly, it is unknown whether he can become a giant. Tong Lao sighed.

"What kind of place is Xiaoyao Palace?Who are you?Why did you save me?Why did you bring me here?What about my sister?How is my sister?" Ren Han had too many doubts in his heart and needed someone to answer them.

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer? Xiaoyao Palace is Xiaoyao Palace, you will always know when you should know, and you don't have to know if you shouldn't. My name is Tong Guan, and I am the deacon of Xiaoyao Palace, well, I am responsible for catching children like you and sending you to participate in the experience. Save you because you just meet the conditions of our Xiaoyao Palace, and bringing you here is to let you participate in the experience, as for your sister, she was caught by You Lao Dog in Half an Inch Mountain. Tong Guan replied one by one.

"I only ask you, since you saved me, why didn't you save my sister?" Ren Lengsheng asked, his pupils were burning with rage, he was more worried about his sister than about himself.

"I don't have that ability, and I don't have that responsibility and obligation, if you want to save your sister, you have to go by yourself. Tong Guan was not angry, and said lightly.

"Am I just going to cripple a pair of legs? I can't even control my own fate, so how can I go to half an inch of mountain to rescue my sister. Ren Han said gloomily.

"What if I told you that I had a way to get you back on your feet?" asked Tong Guan to himself.

"It's easier said than done, are you a miracle doctor or a miracle stick? Ren Han said sarcastically unceremoniously.

"Why don't you wait until you have undergone the experience before saying such a thing? I promise with my old face that if you can pass this experience, you can not only stand up, but also cultivate and practice peerless divine skills. With a wave of his hand, Tong Guan revealed his unruly spirit of pointing at the country and contemptuous of the sky, which made Ren Han feel uplifted.

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