"As a divine realm force, even if the Night Temple has been suppressed by the Temple of Light over the years, the background is not as good as before, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse."

"The Night Temple now wants to take root in the underworld, and if this war letter can't be received by the Styx Holy Land, I'm afraid that life in the underworld will become more and more difficult from now on."

"That Styx Holy Son was born in the Netherworld, and he has only joined the Styx Holy Land for more than ten years, so it stands to reason that he doesn't need to take this risk, but he still withstood the pressure of the entire Night Temple and took the battle letter, he is a man!"

Among the monks, some made no secret of their admiration for Zheliang.

The Holy Land of Styx had a reason to have to engage in battle.

Zhi Liang took the battle book, and the courage and responsibility in it are admirable.

Hearing the praise of the underworld cultivators, Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu were proud in their hearts, but they couldn't help but worry.

Just as the two were about to step forward to ask, someone said the location of the battle between the two.

"Now, the Holy Son of the Styx Holy Land and the Young Hall Master of the Night Temple have stepped into the Mandala Trial Land to compete in the most brutal trial in the underworld."

"In this Mandala Trial Ground, the two sides have arranged a full hundred extremely vicious Saint-rank monk prisoners, each of whom has blood on their hands, and they also have countless secret techniques."

"The trial lasts for ten days, and only one who kills the other person participating in the trial, or the one who hunts the most prisoners in the final hunt round, wins."

Someone told about the cruelty of the Mandala Trial, and the rules involved.

This is a trial method similar to Gu cultivation.

Only the top underworld forces can open the Mandala Trial.

In the trial, the participants not only face their opponents, but also fight to the death against the most vicious prisoners.

Those prisoners have been promised that if they kill the trialists, they will be free and establish themselves in the underworld in a new identity.

Therefore, danger is everywhere in the trial.

Even if he survives in the end, if the hunting points are not as good as the opponent's, he will also be wiped out by the laws of the Mandala Trial Land.

The winner of the trial will get a great opportunity.

Hearing the end, Gu Xiaoqi had already understood the rules of this trial.

At the same time, she also has confidence in Zheliang, after all, the other party has also received the true inheritance of the master.

"Don't mention other aspects for the time being, in terms of body method and retreat technique, it is absolutely impossible for Zhiliang to lose to a monk of the same level."

Thinking like this, Gu Xiaoqi was also a little relieved.

But this matter is too big, and she is still a little worried.

On the one hand, the inspection task assigned to her by the master, and on the other hand, the safety of Zheliang.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Xiaoqi still decided to take Xiao Simu to the Mandala Trial Ground to have a look.

The inspection task assigned by the master not only includes checking whether there are traces of the invasion of extraterritorial evil objects in the underworld, but also includes inspecting the progress of Zhiliang's cultivation in the underworld.

Her decision was not against her master's explanation.

Gu Simu also nodded in agreement, she was also a little worried about her Uncle Zhiliang.

She still remembers that when she was a child, Uncle Zheliang didn't like to talk, but he also hugged herself.

Therefore, she packed up all the unfinished food.

After leaving the hotel, she pulled out an oversized wine gourd.

The wine gourd is good in the wind and has become a super flying magic weapon.

Looking at this shape, Gu Xiaoqi instantly understood that this was the work of the master of the Dwarf Demon Clan.

Produced by the dwarf demon clan, it must be a high-quality product, but the side effects are also unbearable.

Gu Xiaoqi hesitated.

In order to hurry, she felt that nothing good would happen to her by sitting on the flying magic weapon refined by the dwarf demon clan.

Instead of this, she might as well expose her true identity and fly directly to the Mandala Trial Ground.

But thinking of the master's special explanation before parting, she couldn't easily expose her true identity until the last resort, so she hesitated again.

After coming to the underworld, even Xiao Fox did not reveal her true body, and she didn't want to be compared to Xiao Fox.

"Seventy-seven! Do not worry! ”

"The side effects of this gourd will only make people drunk to death, nothing serious."

Seeing Gu Xiaoqi so hesitant, Gu Simu sat up directly.

It's all drunk and dead, and it's not a big deal?

Gu Xiaoqi had two black lines on his head, and he didn't want to sit on it anymore.

She knew that Xiao Simu and her master both had super luck, and even as a user, she could avoid those side effects.

But she didn't, she didn't want to be that unlucky guy who was drunk.

"It smells so good!"

"What a fragrant wine!"

"Huh! I haven't drunk yet, so why am I drunk...... It's a good feeling to be drunk! ”

At this time, a monk of the underworld passed by, and his eyes suddenly became confused.

He was an old drunkard who was about to go to Wanxianglou to drink, but as soon as he walked past the wine gourd, he felt drunk.

So, he skillfully poured into a bush of grass, giving off an astonishing smell of wine.

"It's okay, there's an unlucky one!"

"I hope the next bad guy isn't me."

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoqi's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly sat down on the wine gourd.

The puppet also sat in the back, and the little fox behind him popped out his little head and looked around.

Suddenly, it smelled a strange smell.

Immediately afterward, a smell of wine rose on its head, its eyes began to spin, and it slid into the little book again.

"Let's go!"

At the front, Gu Simu didn't care about these details at all.

Anyway, no matter how she uses the works of these dwarf demon masters, there will be no side effects.

She gently patted the wine gourd under her, and instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

……

The underworld, the place of mandala trials.

The group of people in the Styx Sanctuary stood outside the trial ground, and at the forefront stood a tall figure.

Around the trial ground, the yin wind was gusting, and a ghost rat was gnawing on the white bones on the ground, gnawing vigorously, a gust of yin wind blew, directly turning into a blurred piece of flesh and blood.

In this trial ground, it was originally an ancient battlefield, and there were many ancient prohibitions left, which contained various dangers.

If ordinary people fall into the ancient prohibition and want to come out alive, it is not easy.

Not to mention, this trial will also release a hundred terrifying Saint-Order prisoners.

The people of the entire Styx Holy Land, except for Orira, everyone's faces were full of worry.

Hei Ying has now been promoted to the elder of the Styx Holy Land, and he has personally come to protect the Dharma for Zheliang, and he is also a little nervous at this time.

Although he believed in Zhiliang's strength very much, the young hall master of the Night Temple was not an unknown person, and he was also a strong person among the younger generation.

"Young Hall Master!"

"You see, the people in the Holy Land of Styx seem to be afraid."

"It seems that they don't have much confidence in their Holy Son, Young Hall Master, when you start in a while, you must not be too cruel, I'm afraid that those guys in the Styx Holy Land will be scared!"

"Hahaha!"

Unlike the Holy Land of Styx, the Night Temple was not only calm, but some even laughed in unison.