Fourteen layers merge into the same layer.

Regardless of the deep mountains, grasslands, or deserts, from time to time in the void, there will be palm-sized magic circles that twist and rotate slightly, like dark purple strange eyes, and they will be dragged into the broken portal if they are not checked at all.

Hearing the mirror's jade face, it was like sinking into water, and he accurately found an "eye" of teleportation in the water, and stepped in without blinking. There was a gust of wind whistling in my ears.

As soon as he stepped into the fifteenth layer of the secret realm, even his breathing seemed to carry a compelling coercion. As far as the eye could see, it was dark.

Unlike the other fourteen floors, which are as vast as the other fourteen floors, the fifteenth floor is just a narrow Sumeru mustard.

The two candles flickered slightly, illuminating the pitch-black cave mansion with a "snort".

As the light shone around, I realized that it was not a candle flame at all, but a skull several feet tall with a monster skull and a huge mouth, and two soul fires flashing in the holes in the eyes.

Neither the way of heaven nor the law exists. Standing under the giant mouth, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree, an ant mole eating the embankment, boundless loneliness and fear climbing up from the feet.

Wen Jingyu was as cold as frost, the wide sleeves turned slightly, and the green jade Buddha beads appeared in an instant and hung on the wrist.

There was a sound of chains clattering in his ears: "Where did the World-Honored One come from to come here to visit me?" Wen Jingyu looked sideways.

Under the head of the evil beast, there was a faint shadow on the position of the lips and tongue, and as the two soul flames became more and more victorious, they finally illuminated completely. Someone was there.

The body of the beast seemed to be buried deep in the ground, and the chains of snow-white bones were slanted into the mossy stone walls from all directions, like spider silk webs, disorganized.

The end of dozens of chains bound the man in the middle, and even his fingers were intertwined with five thin chains, depriving him of all freedom.

Wen Jingyu looked down the chain.

A strange chain of blood condensed fell vertically, clasping the man's slender neck like an evil butterfly bound by a spider's web.

The unlucky "butterfly" was dressed in tattered black, and he didn't know how many years he had been locked up here, and he wore a curtain made of thirteen tiny chains hanging down on his face, vaguely covering half of his face.

"Butterfly" squinted at the strange amber eyes, and suddenly grinned, revealing fangs like fierce beasts, and he could be seen to have a menacing smile even if he was half of his face blocked by the curtain.

He seems to have been locked up here for a long time, speaking in a tone with a thousand-year-old alien accent, and the end is hooked, strange and inexplicable. "Xuanlin, why don't you see him?"

Wen Jingyu ...... Chongjue climbed the stairs, dragged the ground in his robe, and brought up inches of sand on the ground. Just a few steps, the young man's figure slowly rose up

, immature eyebrows and eyes take off childishness, sharp indifference with seemingly innate compassion.

By the time he reached the man, he had completely regained his tall form.

Qiang.

With the shock of Chongjue's wide sleeves, a demon-slaying pestle suddenly jumped into his palm, with a suffocating killing intent.

Chongjue held the demon pestle in his hand and looked at him indifferently. "Within three moments, if the Rotten Ke Realm is not restored, I will obey the order of Heaven and kill the Rotten Kepu on the spot."

The man in the chains had a smile in his strange eyes: "Are you sure you can kill me?" As soon as the words fell, one end of the vajra silently pierced the man's heart, bringing out a scarlet blood mark.

Chongjue's eyes have always been compassionate and cold, and there is indifference to killing intent. "Two moments."

The man's breath was barely breathing, but a pair of narrow and evil eyes stared straight at Chongjue, blood overflowed from his mouth but he was still laughing lowly, the restrained five fingers moved with difficulty, and the scarlet fly's small words quietly swirled around the fingertips.

"The unattainable Buddha of Mount Meru, the respected world-honored one, still has murderous intentions?"

Chongjue didn't say anything.

The man chuckled: "The vain demon pestle can't kill me, the one who broke the oath." As soon as the words fell, the demon slaying pestle that pierced deep into the heart suddenly flashed a speckled magic pattern, and it shattered the spot with a bang.

Chongjue just watched quietly.

"If you want me to restore the rotten Ke realm, you can." The man said lightly, "Take the holy relics in exchange."

Butterflies that fall into cobwebs have no leverage to negotiate a deal.

But this person had no fear, Amber eyes stared at Chongjue's eyes, and said lightly: "...... A quarter of an hour, otherwise hundreds of students in the Rotten Ke Secret Realm will have no way to live. "

Chongjue lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Those who have broken their oaths, the Fuer clan who gave birth to the demon heart are not protected by the laws of heaven." The man's face darkened.

The green jade Buddha beads in Chongjue's hand rose with the wind, scattered into hundreds and went away from all directions. The man said coldly: "Even if there is no Heavenly Dao Law in the secret realm, once you create a killing, after leaving the Rotten Ke Realm, the Heavenly Dao will be reprimanded......"

Chongjue walked slowly in front of him, looking condescendingly at the ants entangled in cobwebs.

He lowered his five fingers and poked towards the man's eyebrows, with the spiritual power that could wipe people out, but when he really wanted to kill, there was no trace of fierce killing intent between his handsome facial features and eyebrows.

…… Rather, it is accompanied by compassion and compassion.

/> "Life and death are illusory, and life is determined by the sky." "

Chongjue spoke lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a majestic spiritual power swept away from Chongjue's body.

The chains all made a crisp sound of jade colliding, and the entire Sumeru mustard rolled upside down like a roller, pulling the countless chains on the man's body to shake.

"Zheng!" The sound of the golden stone shattering resounded in my ears, and I could only hear the ninety-nine bone chains that had struggled for several years without losing a single inch in the air.

★ Greatly ★

Fourteen layers are one, and there are dangers everywhere.

The rune carved on the back of Qi Fu Zhao's hand exploded violently, blocking the blow to his heart.

In less than half a moment of fighting, the three of them were already covered in blood, but there was still a steady stream of evil beasts of the Whisk Clan. Su Hansheng struggled to poke his head out of his pocket, and when he sensed that Qi Fu Zhao wanted to poke him back again, he said angrily: "You dare to move your claws again."

Child! I'll just ......"

That's it......

"Just let you translate eight books a day for me!"

Qi Fu Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes poked back the cold sound without blinking. Eight translations a day, as long as they are translated for Shaojun, it is not impossible.

The cold voice was so angry that my heart hurt.

Even if he has no heart or lungs, he will realize that something must have happened outside, and eighty percent of the three of them are in danger, otherwise Qi Fu Zhao's temper will definitely not be so domineering.

Crawling out of his coat pocket again, this time he was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, and he didn't have the energy to poke him, so that the cold sound rolled directly from his sleeve to the ground, and he fell face to the ground.

"Phew."

Su Hansheng spat out a few mouthfuls of mud, and when he looked up, he saw a behemoth smashing a heavy knife at Qi Fu Zhao.

Begging Fu Zhao is just building a foundation, I don't know if it was the evil beast that released the water or he really had a life-saving hole card, and he had survived for so long under Yuan Ying.

Seeing that the heavy knife was about to be cut down, Su Hansheng subconsciously wanted to urge the companion tree to block the attack. But as soon as his mind moved, he realized that this was the second layer, and the taproot of the associated tree was still in the first layer.

The pupils of the amber eyes suddenly dilated, and in the next moment, a thick tree root suddenly rose from the ground, swept directly over, and directly swept out the primordial infant beast.

It fell straight down to a few feet away.

Su was stunned.

Associated trees?

"Less...... Ahem, Shaojun. &#

34; Qi Fu Zhao struggled to stretch out his hand to him, held the little man in the palm of his hand, and said while vomiting blood, "The fourteenth layer of the secret realm has been fused into one, don't, don't come out." ”

Su Hansheng was caught off guard, but seeing his miserable situation, he was still shaking his paws and stuffing himself into his pocket, and immediately reached out and slapped Qi Fuzhao's hand.

"Let go, I can ......"

The companion tree was only controlled by the chilling sound for a moment, and after sweeping through the beast, it reverted to its unconscious form, slowly taking root in all directions. The Yuanying Evil Beast volleyed out of the air again, slashing at Qi Fu Zhao with a cold face.

Qi Fu Zhao's spiritual power has been exhausted, but he threw it in his subconsciously and held the cold sound in his hand, protecting his whole body. Su Hansheng: "Begging Zhao!"

Qiang –

The rusty knife struck through the air, and just an inch in front of the neck of Qi Fu Zhao, a green jade Buddha bead struck out of nowhere and slammed into the blade.

With just a slight touch, the Buddha beads actually smashed the knife made of dark iron into crumbs and fell suddenly.

In the next moment, the companion tree felt that he hooked the waist of Qi Fu Zhao, and dragged the person straight away, out of the shroud of Yuan Ying's killing intent. Beggar Zhao was seriously injured and rolled to the side in shock.

A green jade Buddha bead seems to carry the sword intent of spiritual power, striking

The momentum of the shattered heavy knife continued unabated, leaving a cyan tail mark in the air, and it rushed towards the heart of the evil beast.

Bang.

The primordial beast's eyes widened in disbelief. The demon heart in his chest was broken, and his huge body slammed to the ground.

Su Hansheng looked at the bead blankly, and always felt familiar. Buddha beads?

The green jade Buddha bead rescued the experienced students from the hands of countless evil beasts, and the scales of Yuan Qian were all gone, and he was covered in blood and turned into his original form, lying on the ground dying.

He tugged at the hem of Wu Baili's clothes, and said while vomiting blood: "Baili, after I die, all the points on the disciple's seal will be left to you, and you can squander it to your heart's content, so it should be remembered for me."

Ubari: ......

Wu Baili was also injured a lot, but he didn't know where he got the perseverance, so he stood straight on the top of the sky, not lying on the ground like Yuan Qian, a cartilaginous snake, and talking nonsense.

"You've run out of points." He said coldly, I can't remember you.

Yuan Qian: You hard-hearted lover, have you forgotten us...... Vomit! Ubaili broke away from his hand, frowned, and said, "Seriously vomit blood." Don't talk.

Yuan Qian obediently continued to vomit blood.

Beggar Zhao struggled

Sit down, covered in blood, but still holding the cold sound to check if he is injured.

For the first time, Su Hansheng felt the kindness of being protected from his peers and Chongjue, pursed his lips and looked at this little fool with a complicated face, wanting to scold him a few words and see him in such a miserable state, so he had to hold back his words and said dryly: "Are you okay?"

No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with this, but Qi Fu Zhao showed a gentle smile: "It's okay." It's just that a few ribs are broken, and the inner house is damaged. Chill: ...... What a ruthless person.

Seeing that Su Hansheng's face seemed to be stained with a drop of blood, Qi Fu Zhao raised a finger to wipe his face, and when he poked his fingertips, there was a hole in his cheek, which looked very soft.

Chill: ......

The cold sound was poked so that he almost fell on his back, and he subconsciously wanted to prick him. Begging Zhao Dao: Shaojun's face is dirty.

Su Hansheng looked at him faintly, and he no longer believed this black sesame-stuffed rice ball. Seeing that people and animals are harmless and innocent, in fact, they are all bad water in their hearts.

But the sound of the cold has drawn this person into the realm of his own people, and when he saw that he was still injured, he forcibly let him "wipe the blood".

Seeing this, Yuan Qian also crawled over and said with a dying breath: "Shaojun, it seems that your hair is dirty...... I'll wipe it for you.

Su Han Sheng: .... One by one, what is the serious illness?!

Su Hansheng couldn't understand it, so after scolding the two of them equally, he jumped into the hands of normal Wu Baili and finally stopped. Ubaili didn't like to talk to him, and he didn't always like to touch him like the other two quirky people. Su Hansheng was satisfied.

Wu Baili lowered his eyes and looked at the villain in his palm, and his fingers moved slightly. He seemed to want to move, but forcibly held back.

This place is extremely dangerous, the three of them cultivated and breathed, and after barely saving some spiritual power, they followed the amber mustard in Su Hansheng's hand to find Xu Nan. Xu Nan's group of senior brothers and sisters were all Yuanying cultivators, and it was much safer to stay by their side.

The fourteen layers of secret realms are combined into one layer, and I don't know if the Dao Priests from the outside world know it, and it is the limit that they can save their lives in the hands of evil beasts who don't know the details, and they don't have the leisure to think about scoring points for the time being.

The four of them cautiously walked through the dense forest.

Probably all restrained by the green jade Buddha beads, there was no danger along the way, dodging countless void teleportation arrays, stepping through the endless sea of sand, and finally arriving at a body of water.

On the amber mustard, Xu Nanzhi is on the other side of the water.

Yuan Qian took out a spirit boat from Yulian and put it on the shore, and was about to beckon the people behind him to get on the boat, when the tip of his nose keenly smelled a stream

The smell of blood. There seems to be something in the water?

The three of them tentatively walked to the shore, looked down at the water, and the first thing they saw was a dazzling blood.

Qi Fu Zhao frowned slightly.

In the shallows on the shore, there was a corpse lying in the water, the blood had stained the water and soil on the shore red, and the smell of blood mixed with the salty dampness of the soil came to the face, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

That seems to be the robe of the Jian Liang School Palace? Yuan Qian twisted his eyebrows, his skull ......

Su Hansheng, who was sitting on Wu Baili's shoulders lazily swinging his legs, was stunned when he heard this, and said blankly: "What?" Seeing that he was interested, Ubaili walked a few steps to the shore.

Looking beyond the clumps of reeds, the cold sound finally saw the miserable state of the shallows.

The surroundings seemed to be slowed down countless times, and their eyes looked at the corpse inch by inch from the blood-soaked water. The wet shoes, the corners of the Taoist robe of the Jian Liang School Palace, and the waist seal jade pendant that is surrounded by fish and eaten......

When his gaze stayed on his chest, Su Hansheng was caught off guard as if he was being gathered from all around by a circle of blood, slowly stealing his sight.

Until the eyes fall above the neck... Suddenly, Shaojun.

Su Hansheng shuddered violently and looked up blankly. Under the scorching sun, the spirit banner moves with the wind.

In his previous life, above the mourning hall of the Ying Xu Sect, countless disciples of the Ying Xu Sect were dressed in white and looked at him with tears on their faces.

The smell of burning incense threads was pungent and alarming, and the snow-white candles burned overnight, and wax tears dripped down the table, like snow-white tree roots.

Changkong stood in front of him, his face was full of tears: Shaojun, it's time to seal the coffin, you ...... first

The cold sound fluttered under his feet, as if he was in a nightmare that he could never wake up again, and looked over the shoulders of the sky in a daze.

- It was a coffin.

Xu Nan's coffin.

The thin body shook suddenly, the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and the sun poured down from behind him, shining a hideous blood mark on the back of his neck.

The disciple next to him hurriedly propped up the umbrella to block the sunlight for him.

Shaojun ......

Su Hansheng didn't know the pain for a long time, and staggered forward. It was as if someone was standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Su Hansheng looked at them blankly, not understanding why he wanted to see his senior brother but was stopped by so many people.

He couldn't understand the words of "enter the earth for peace" and "seal the coffin quickly, don't let the young gentleman see it", and watched

Someone tried to close the lid of the coffin, and a lock of blood wafted into the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, an overwhelming array of associated trees burst out of the cracks in the bluestone slabs, and the lush green leaves swept away all those who stood in their way, making way for a straight path ahead.

The cold sound was muddy, and he walked over step by step. In just a few steps, it seems like walking half a life.

The two layers of secret realms seemed to slowly coincide, and someone stood behind him, pinching his chin and forcing him to look forward. Loud and obedient, I'll let you see it. If you don't get rid of the demons, you will be killed by 'it' sooner or later.

Chongjue forced him to see the headless ghost with fangs and claws; In the mourning hall of the previous life, Su Hansheng slowly stepped forward step by step to see the coffin.

The chill crept from the soles of the feet to the heart inch by inch, spreading all over the body.

Finally, the coffin, full of the smell of blood, came into view.

The first thing you see is your shoes, robes, waist bands, and chests...... It's the same as when Chongjue forced him to see a headless ghost.

Dreams, past lives, and reality blended inch by inch at the same time, and finally the gaze finally stayed on the neck full of blood dance. Xu Nanzhi in the coffin, the imaginary ghost, the unknown corpse in the shallows....

All of them have no heads.

In an instant, the headless ghost from the previous life to the present life once again lingered around Su Hansheng, and the anger around his body was dispersed with a bang, revealing his original appearance.

"Fourth Senior Brother died miserably, how could you live so long with peace of mind? Come, let's die together. ”

"What kind of culprit are you pretending to be looking for, what kind of sage of the Fuer clan, what Weng Lindao, isn't it you who killed the senior brother?" Can you find Xu Nan's missing body?

The headless ghost, who had always been indistinguishable between male and female, faded from the strange tone little by little after a few words of scolding, and twisted back into a voice that made Su Hansheng familiar to the point of horror.

The pupils of the cold sound were dilated, and he looked at the countless headless ghosts in confusion.

Each of the headless ghosts was wearing Ying Xuzong's black magpie pattern robes, and they all invariably looked towards the inside of the wrist stretched out by Su Hansheng, revealing a scar that had been burned by the fire.

…… It was the scar left by the phoenix bone burn in order to hug him in order to hold him.

The headless ghost obviously had no head, but Su Hansheng felt that all of them were looking at him.

Xu Nanzhi's voice invariably spit out from their "mouths", converging into a sentence that was extremely familiar to the cold voice.

.... Senior brother doesn't care about you. ”