Chapter 113: Nine Deaths and One Life

In Liang Tianxuan's opinion, Qin Yue's cultivation realm is the lowest, and it is only the realm of Xuanzong, so it is most suitable for her to be a pathfinder.

"You, come here!" Li Tianxuan looked at Qin Yue and said coldly.

Qin Yue was shocked, and cast a gaze at Shui Hua Zhenren for help.

"Senior, I don't know what you have to do with my apprentice!" Shui Hua Zhenren asked.

"Noise!" "Liang Tianxuan snorted coldly, stared at Shui Hua Zhenren coldly, and said, "I didn't ask you what you said, what do you think you are?"

"Then what are you?" The person who spoke was Yan Rufei.

"Could it be that the Fengyang Holy Palace thinks that its own strength is stronger than ours, so it wants to force our people to explore the way?" Liu Hanyan, another Xuan Emperor of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, said coldly.

Other powerful people also looked at Liang Tianxuan, and Liang Tianxuan's behavior just now was indeed a bit excessive.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, but I was reckless!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Liang Tianxuan hurriedly spoke.

"Hmph!" Yan Rufei snorted coldly, his face was frosty, the Dao Gu of Yan Dao Holy Sect gave people the feeling that she had always been cold and cold, but her strength was extremely good, and she was very difficult to mess with.

"What should we do next?" asked the red-robed Emperor Xuan of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"It's better for everyone to rush in together, if you mistakenly break through the door of death, you may still have a chance to exit!" said Aksailang of the Kulie Dynasty.

"No! Since Hanyue has arranged for nine deaths, those nine deaths will definitely die after entering! Do you think it's easy to kill us if you want to kill us?" Yao Chu Nan said.

"Then what do you say, or you go and make a throwing stone, and let Fence Tianxuan tie the rope to you!" Axy said impatiently.

Yao Chunan didn't have the same knowledge as this bearded man, so he fell silent and stood aside, as if he was contemplating and thinking.

"It's better to do this! For the sake of fairness, let's use the method of drawing lots, right? No matter who is selected, we have to escape for any reason!" said a Xuan Emperor of the Yanhua Dynasty named Murong Nan.

"How is the lottery method?" everyone looked at Murong Nan.

Murong Nan pulled out the Xuanjian in his hand, letting the Xuanjian levitate horizontally in the air, and then gently flicked the tip of the sword with one hand, and the Xuanjian rotated continuously with the central axis of the hilt.

"When this sword stops, whoever points it will enter the next door!" Murong Nan said.

"Okay, I agree with Murong Nan's suggestion!" a Xuan Emperor stood beside Xuanjian.

Now it seems that this is the only way. Hua Chaoyue also stood up.

Then several more Xuan Emperors stood next to the Xuanjian, and soon after, all the rest of the people came out, standing in a circle around the rapidly rotating Xuanjian.

The Xuanjian is still spinning, but the speed is gradually slowing down, and everyone's heart is beating violently, once the Xuanjian stops, it is the moment that determines the fate, and no one wants to be pointed at by the Xuanjian.

Eventually, Xuanjian stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed at a Xuanwang.

This is a Xuan King of Fengyang Holy Palace, following Liang Tianxuan and Hua Chaoyue, and seeing the Xuan King around him fall one by one, and now, the bad luck is finally on him.

The Xuan King didn't say much, not even the slightest panic, maybe he was a little numb, he had been on the verge of death for too long, and he didn't care so much about death.

Tian Xuan nodded at him and tied one end of the rope around his wrist.

This golden rope is made from a material called minaite, which can be extended extremely long, so you don't have to worry about the length at all.

The Xuan King then entered the second gate, and after a cup of tea, the rope trembled violently and stopped advancing.

I didn't hear any screams this time, but everyone knew that King Xuan was already more than lucky.

With a gesture of his hand, the golden rope suddenly flew back at an extremely fast speed, and the other end flew out of the door in an instant. The Xuan King was gone, and the golden rope was stained with blood and covered with a lot of flesh and blood.

Everyone took a deep breath, and the sadness of the dead fox swelled in their hearts.

Shui Hua Zhenren also frowned, and an extremely bad feeling suddenly surged in her heart, she was the only one left in the Xuan King who entered this Void Ancient Palace, and all the others died here, she didn't believe that she could be spared.

Subsequently, the next round of lottery was held again, and this time, the tip of the sword referred to a Xuan Emperor of the Ancient Xia Dynasty.

The Emperor Xuan of the Ancient Xia Dynasty shook his head helplessly, but he didn't say much, and said a few words with a smile with the people around him, and then walked to the third gate.

Liang Tianxuan wiped the blood stains from the golden rope and tied it to the wrist of this Xuan Emperor.

After doing all this, the Xuan Emperor smiled bitterly and flew into the door, and the others also listened more attentively to the sound inside the door. They wanted to know if a Xuan Emperor would have a chance to escape if he walked into the door of death.

This time, about half a pillar of incense had passed, and the golden rope stopped moving forward.

After waiting for a while, Liang Tianxuan pulled the golden rope back, and when the other end of the golden rope appeared in front of everyone, it was almost exactly the same as the result of the previous Xuan King.

It turned out to be dead!

It seems that even Emperor Xuan, when he entered the door of death, could not escape death, and there was almost no movement to resist at all, and he was killed in an instant.

Of course, no one can see clearly what happened inside the door and how that Xuan Emperor died, but if that Xuan Emperor had a chance to react before he died, he would definitely be able to create some small movements.

The fourth time, it was a Xuan Emperor of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, who was Liu Hanyan who helped Yan Rufei speak before.

As a result, Liu Hanyan died!

The fifth time, it was a Xuanzong. In addition to Qin Yue, the only one who survived was Xuanzong. Like the previous times, this Xuanzong did not enter the Shengmen. And it died faster than the previous ones.

There are still five gates left, and five people have died. Which door is the door of life, now everyone hopes that the next door is where the door of life is, watching the people around them die one after another, no one wants to be the next one.

"Let's go on!" said Fence Tianxuan.

The sixth round of the draw began again, and this time the tip of the sword referred to Yao Chunan of the Thunder Sacred Palace.

"Cold Moon Heavenly God, it's really torturous!" Yao Chu Nannai sighed.

This way of the Cold Moon Heavenly God is undoubtedly extremely torturous to people's minds and a challenge to the bottom line of stimulation in people's hearts.

Then, Yao Chunan walked in with a golden rope.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the door, could it be the real door of life this time? Will Yao Chunan die in the door like the previous people?