Tong Hu lay quietly in the secret room all night.

Someone drugged him and left him alone. A few buns of vegetables and meat were piled up in a bowl, forming a small mountain, and were thrown on the side of the bed along with a bowl of gruel, and no one said a word to him. There must be no such thing as a beautiful little nurse in this world, and no one in this place of Wujimen probably cares about his life or death.

A voice sounded, without warning, without the slightest emotion, neither male nor female, and no figure in sight: "I am the messenger of this door, and my name is impermanence." Dou Tong who enters the Wuji Jingtianmen has two paths to choose from, become a slave, or undergo a cruel trial and get the opportunity to become a disciple of the Wuji Jingtianmen?"

Tong Hu asked almost without thinking: "Which one is high-paying?"

Tong Hu's question made the other party happy.

What does this kid think? The voice laughed angrily in the darkness that no one could see, and said, "The treatment, naturally, is that the slave will be higher." If you are active and willing to work, you will have meat to eat, and there is not much danger. ”

"Oh, then I'll be a disciple. Tong Hu replied lightly.

"There are many kinds of disciples. Some disciples are similar to servants, starting with followers. Some disciples are more formal, but there are different types of formal disciples. Generally speaking, there is always a suitable one, but for you, it seems that your qualifications are more special. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Are you trying to say that I have fewer options and that it is more difficult to go to graduate school?"

Impermanence's voice said ethereally: "Nine deaths and one life are not enough to describe. ”

"Rory is talking so much about what he does, like a. Tong Hu said coldly, "As long as it's not embroidery, don't let me compose poems, I don't care." ”

Impermanence shook his head secretly, another person who risked his life to gamble that less than a thousandth chance. Sighing, Impermanence still persuaded, "You will be thrown into the Yaksha Palace." An existence like you, who has no qualifications and has nothing, has a chance of surviving less than one in a thousand if you enter the Yaksha Palace. Perhaps, this is not a wise choice. Even if you become a disciple of the Heavenly Gate of the Infinite Passage, you may not be able to live until the next year with your bones. If you know the Heavenly Gate of the Infinite Sutra, you should know that the Dao of the Heavens is the Dao of Shura, and it will be easier to live as a slave. ”

Tong Hu was a little excited.

Tong Hu asked rhetorically, "However, I heard that the disciples of the Wuji Heavenly Gate can run rampant in the world, this can't be just a rumor, right?"

Impermanence said: "Naturally not. This sect is one of the three holy places of martial cultivation, and its disciples are rampant in the Three Realms, not to mention the world, it is above the nine heavens, and it is also good under the nine earths. Not afraid of catastrophes, not afraid of ghosts and gods. At least in Zhu Ziguo, no one dared to trouble his disciples. But, only if you survive. ”

"That's it. Tong Hu endured the pain in his ribs and got up, grabbed the bun, devoured it, and drank half of the big bowl of porridge in one bite.

The voice was still waiting: "Say, which one do you choose?" ”

"You see that I have such a good appetite, and you still let me choose?" Tong Hu drank the porridge in one breath and said happily, "I think the life of Wujimen is exactly what I yearn for?"

"Then, when the day dawns, you will be put to the test of life and death. You still have a few hours to heal. ”

A pill flew into Tong Hu's mouth with a whoosh.

Tong Hu chewed twice without hesitation and swallowed. A sweet smell came, and all the wounds suddenly hurt, but only for a short while, the pain subsided. Tong Hu used the method of healing his heart, and felt that his bones were healing at an alarming rate, and the bruises from his internal injuries were dissipating at a much faster rate than usual, and the injuries that needed to be recuperated for at least a month were recovered in half an hour.

Tong Hu breathed a sigh of relief and lay down to recuperate. The benefits of this pill to him were far more than just healing, he felt full of qi and blood, even if it was a waste wood physique like him, this pill had also made his true qi and spiritual wisdom have reached their peak. Even in extremely harsh environments, he believes he can last longer than usual.

In a place where he couldn't see, a tall giant figure held his hand and said, "Impermanence, you actually used the Grass Spirit Pill for him, what a waste." The old man's meaning is to give him an intermittent pill, right? When I was injured, I didn't see you give the grass spirit pill, it was very ruthless. As soon as he entered the Yaksha Palace in the morning, he might die in half an hour, and this pill would be a waste. ”

The messenger said in a cold and merciless voice: "I have my preferences. When I'm happy, even if he dies the next moment, I'll give him the best of this moment. ”

"Your preference standard, I really want to know Lu Dao. Shaking his head helplessly, the tall giant stepped on the moon and left.

Tong Hu opened his eyes.

There was a clatter of chains outside the window, and it seemed that Susu was wandering outside, looking for an opportunity to kill him.

Tong Hu took a deep breath and shouted, "My name is Tong Hu——! what is your name?"

The entire Wuji Heavenly Sect was awakened, and someone shouted, "Damn, I have to show that kid some color." ”

"Sleep. Someone immediately turned around and said, "Most of the newcomers who don't know the height of the road will die immediately." ”

"That's right. ”

"If he survives the test, we'll just fix him. ”

Tong Hu didn't know anything about his situation, but he stopped listening to the sound of Su Su's chains outside, and gradually moved away. It seems that Susu was also shocked by his rampant and decided to let him go.

There was a subtle noisy scolding sound from a distance, Tong Hu smiled, and a refreshing feeling appeared in his heart, hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't sleep, you don't want to sleep. If you have to die tomorrow, it is natural and righteous to harm others and yourself today, otherwise no one will know your name when you die, how sad is that?

Now I believe that many people will remember the name Tong Hu, and there is at least a beautiful girl among them, and she is not wronged when she dies.

Impermanence ponders in the dark, as if curious about Tong Hu. He had seen countless lives and deaths and had never been so interested in a person.

The elixir dispelled all fatigue, and the injury was miraculously healed. Tong Hu got up and meditated, and the pranayama of the gods could keep him in the best state all the time, and he could also make his mind a little clearer about the current situation.

At dawn, someone opened the door and threw a backpack at him: "Get up." Sending you on your way. ”

Tong Hu saw the thin figure, with an iron mask, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, and he couldn't distinguish between men, women, and children, but he just picked him up, turned around and flew to the top of a palace.

And to send it on the road, you really just need to let go of your hand.

With a howl, Tong Hu was thrown from a ten-zhang high patio into a dark underground palace, unable to see his fingers, filled with a disgusting and disgusting smell.

Tong Hu is very familiar with this smell, it is a corpse smell!

The last rays of light overhead turned off.

The dark voice seemed to be whispering to him, "This place is called the Yaksha Palace." There is everything you need in the backpack. The trial was simple, the gate was on the other side of the dungeon, but the dungeon collapsed, and below it was a labyrinthine mine. If you can find the gate alive and come out, you can become a disciple of the Infinite Heavenly Gate. ”

The torches on the wall suddenly lit up, and Tong Hu was terrified for a moment, and the ground was densely packed with corpses, many of which had turned into white bones, but some were rotting, and many poisonous snakes and poisonous insects were burrowing around in the corpses. Something flickered in the shadows, and it was obvious that it was a monster attracted by the torches.

"Weapons!, give me weapons!" shouted Tong Hu, thumping against the wall of the well. Your sister is so simple, how many people haven't lived for five minutes!

"You don't need weapons. The voice had turned away, and the voice was fading away, "There are weapons everywhere inside......

Tong Hu looked closely, picked up a knife from among the corpses on the ground, and cut off a poisonous snake that was about to spew venom at him. The serpent's scales sparked on the blade, and it barely snapped. Tong Hu's heart moved, and he picked up the corpse of the snake casually, and fled into the darkness with a torch.

Around them, some monsters with hideous faces like lizards, with dark blue scales, but their movements were agile and nimble like tigers and leopards, hissing at the child tiger, spitting out their green tongues, and sniffing at his scent. They were attracted by the light, but they did not dare to approach the torches.

Tong Hu hurriedly pointed torches at them and forced them back, and suddenly saw some tattered weapons scattered around the corpses that had been eaten to tattered clothes in the corner of the corridor. It seems that the closer you go, the cleaner the corpse is eaten. Even the people inside don't even have bones left. He suddenly thought, why are some people eaten to the point that there are no bones left, and some people still have flesh and blood?