PS: This chapter is an update for EEE!

"This, this ......" The withered tree man has been for a long time, but he can't say a complete sentence.

What did he see? Where is this a place that the Immortal Pavilion can have, this place is clearly more terrifying than the Shura Hell.

I saw that behind the twelve gates, there is a huge space, here are like beehives like a small cave, each small cave has a stone bed, some stone beds have people, some stone beds have no people, but those stone beds are all dark crimson without exception, this is not the color that the bluestone stone bed should have, they are dyed by blood layer by layer, and left after drying up layer by layer.

In this space, there are waiters in white clothes, both men and women, but without exception, their faces are expressionless, and their eyes are full of indifference to everything.

"Bang"

Just when the dead tree man was stunned, an explosion with a strong smell of blood echoed in the cave.

The withered tree man's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he looked up, only to see a thick blood mist emanating from the cave only ten steps away from him, which was disgusting.

Immediately after, a cold voice resounded in the cave.

"The ninety-eighty-one test item, after injecting the third drop of Xuanwu essence blood, exploded and died! Fail! As soon as the words fell, a woman in white, stained red with blood, walked out of the small cave where the explosion was heard.

When the white-clothed woman saw Sinan, she was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly, and saluted: "Green Shadow has seen the sect master!" ”

"Can someone successfully inject five drops of Xuanwu essence blood?" Sinan asked.

Green Shadow hesitated for a moment and said, "No, the man who died in the explosion just now only succeeded in injecting two drops, and when the third drop was injected, his body couldn't bear to collapse!" ”

Si Nan's eyes were condensed, and he said, "What about the white tiger essence blood?" ”

Green Shadow replied very simply this time, "The White Tiger Essence Blood is much more domineering than the Xuanwu Essence Blood, so far only three people have successfully injected a drop, and the next stage needs to be observed again!" ”

"This ......" the withered tree man finally found his voice, "it turns out that it has been ...... for thousands of years"

"That's right!" Sinan cut off the withered tree man's words, and said lightly: "In the past 10 million years, Benjun has done experiments on hundreds of thousands of people, but only nearly 1,000 people have successfully injected the first drop of essence blood, only 981 people have successfully injected the second drop of essence blood, only more than 50 people have successfully injected three drops, and only thirteen people have successfully injected the fourth drop. Later, Benjun hesitated again and again, and injected her with five drops of Vermilion Bird essence blood at one time, which was already a desperate bet under Benjun's helplessness, but fortunately, Benjun won the bet, but now...... Injecting five drops of White Tiger Essence Blood and five drops of Xuanwu Essence Blood at one time, this risky monarch does not dare to take it, if it becomes a natural step away from the plan, if it does not work, how many thousands of years can the eldest brother wait? How much of the essence blood of the Four Ancient Divine Beasts do we still have to slowly try again? What decisions you can't make, can you do for you? ”

Rao is withered tree man is indifferent and stereotyped, and he can't help but be dripping with cold sweat by Sinan's words.

If the situation is known to the master now, what choice will the master make? Is it a step-by-step process, or a gamble?

"This ......" the Dead Tree Man lost his voice again.