"That true legend of the Valley of Hundred Flowers is crazy?"

At this time, within the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, Fang Yuan woke up from a state of serious injury and coma.

It seems that the pill in the Hundred Flowers Valley is really effective, and the fire bead fruit he refined before is also very miraculous, which makes him, after swallowing the three-turn mad demon pill and casting that amazing sword with his body with dark wounds, the injury did not get out of control, and he woke up after only sleeping for three days.

It's just that even now that he has woken up, he also finds that he really has no power to fight now. Unlike before, he could still pretend to be casual on the surface, but now that this dark injury has developed into an open injury, it is difficult to even sit up!

Hearing the disciple of Xiao Zhufeng beside him tell everything that happened outside, he was also slightly stunned, and he understood a little.

"The disciple surnamed Yuan of the Hundred Flowers Valley is extremely terrifying, his cultivation is even stronger than Zhuji, I really don't know how he did it, what is even more terrifying is that now he really seems to be crazy, facing the disciples of the Immortal Sect, he actually kills mercilessly. And now in the outside world, the monsters have begun to gather again, and it seems that they are going to attack again, but those monsters actually turn a blind eye to him......"

"If it really comes to the time when the monsters attack again, the two will be added together, and the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms will definitely not be able to hold it, and all of us will ......"

“...... I'm afraid I'm going to die in this hellish place!"

Xiao Qiao's face was extremely pale, but even she felt speechless when she said it.

Die in this hellish place......

She had forgotten how many times she had said it......

Because this trial, especially for Xiao Zhufeng, was really dangerous......

It's just that she doesn't understand why this desperate situation is so headless......

Is this still a trial?

This should be a slaughter of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, right?

Because no matter from which point of view, the difficulty of this trial has far exceeded the level that the trial should be!

"If we were going to die, we'd probably be dead a long time ago!"

Fang Yuan listened, but was silent for a long time before he said softly, and then let out a long breath, after hearing the changes in Senior Brother Yuan, he faintly thought of a possibility, which was also where his previous worries were, originally deep in his heart, he was also praying that this worry would not come true, but it seemed to be fate, and the worst result still appeared......

"The Immortal Doll ......"

Four words flashed through his mind.

He remembered everything he had seen and heard in a dream, and all the memories he had heard were like a big dream, and when he woke up, the experience in the dream immediately became incomplete, and as time passed, it became more and more fragmented, until there was no trace, but until now, he still remembered the key points of the information he heard in the dream......

"The younger generations in the world are incompetent and powerless to fight against the catastrophe, and even you, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, are also sacrifices abandoned by them......"

"Dedicate you to the aftermath of the Great Tribulation in order to postpone the day of the Great Tribulation......"

"You are all lambs to be slaughtered on the case, and you will definitely die, and my master chooses you to give you another chance to live......

Those words that were about to be forgotten were turned out of the depths of the sea of knowledge by him.

Even, he didn't have to look at Senior Brother Yuan's appearance now to know what happened to him......

He also broke into that valley, and he also passed through the mental trial......

Then in the face of the temptation of the inheritance of the tribulation immortal puppet, he made a different choice from himself!

Both he and Luo Feiling knew that the inheritance of the clay puppet was not so simple, so they chose to refuse, and because of this, they left the valley safely, but Senior Brother Xiao Yuan accepted the inheritance, probably this is the reason why his strength suddenly skyrocketed, and it is also the reason why he suddenly became so crazy, the only thing that I don't understand is why this person must rush to the Eight Desolation Cloud Platform to kill himself personally?

Because according to the words of the immortal puppet, probably even if he doesn't come, all the immortal disciples will have no way out!

After all, the dark breath around is terrifying.

This is a demon land that breeds monsters from time to time, and if they stay here, they will definitely die.

The biggest difference is just earlier or later......

......

......

"That madman may be telling the truth......

And at this time, within the Eight Desolation Cloud Towers, the true legends of the Great Immortal Sect also looked out with some despair, and Mei Dazhi, the true legend of Shangqing Mountain, had a little more despair in his voice: "This trial, it may have been wrong from the beginning, we had no hope of going out from the beginning, it's ridiculous that we thought that only the Qingyang Sect was the one who fell down, thinking that we could leave easily, this is simply too naïve, if we hadn't come, probably now the disciples of the Five Great Immortal Sects have been slaughtered......"

"If we hadn't come, the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms of the Qingyang Sect would have been broken about four days ago, and then the strength of these monsters would skyrocket, and the dark demonic breath would also flock to the territory of other immortal sects...... Until all the immortal sects are slaughtered!"

Senior Sister Xiao of the Hundred Flowers Valley was obviously aware of this problem, in fact, not only them, but all the True Transmission disciples were not stupid, they realized this possibility, and the two of them were just the first to say this possibility......

But the question is, what if you find out?

How do they solve this problem?

Until now, they had only thought of some possibilities......

In terms of the major immortal sects, they are Tianjiao True Inheritance, but in the Great Cultivation True Realm, what are they?

Abandoned sons?

If they are said to be pawns, then the outcasts are abandoned, what are the complaints!

"Fang Yuan, if you come out, I will come for you, you should be proud......"

And at this time, outside the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, the crazy Senior Brother Yuan was still yelling, and now he seemed to be incarnated as a monster, roaring the heavens and the earth, a red lotus sword light flew around his body, and he collided with the large array of Xianmen disciples, saying that he looked like a monster, or even that he was now like a combination of a monster and a Xianmen disciple, which also made his strength more terrifying, and gave people an illusion, his strength was still increasing, increasing from time to time, and in a blink of an eye, it was much deeper!

"Are you really going to fight me to the end?"

He looked at those Immortal Sect disciples with contempt, and while he was angry, he gave birth to a touch of mockery: "Maybe you haven't realized the situation in front of you, right? If you hand over Fang Yuan, I can still give you a chance to make you my puppet slaves, like her, ......" Saying that, Senior Brother Xiao Yuan pointed to Lu Xinyao behind him, and his smile became even more hideous: "After all, you can continue to live, but if you refuse to hand over Fang Yuan, hehe, do you really think that you can escape from this vast net?"

"Puppet slave?"

All the Xianmen disciples were taken aback at this time,

They all stared blankly at Lu Xinyao, who was like a marionette and had an expressionless face behind Senior Brother Yuan.

Only then did I understand that she had become a puppet slave......

It is a kind of evil method in the cultivation world, which can refine people into their own slaves, and become a kind of puppet-like existence for others, saying that they are slaves, but rather marionettes, and even their own divine consciousness has disappeared......

"Senior brothers, what should we do?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect have been killed in a series of battles.

The Eight Desolations Cloud Terrace could not be opened, and they completely lost hope of survival.

If the battle continues, I'm afraid that all of them will die in the hands of Senior Brother Xiao Yuan, that person is already crazy, even the fellow disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, he did not hesitate to kill many of them, not to mention the disciples of these other immortal sects?

And in the end, listening to Senior Brother Yuan's words, they were also a little hesitant......

Naturally, no one wants to become a puppet slave, because this is one of the worst results for people in the cultivation world, second only to death!

But in any case, it's better than death......

"What to do...... What to do......"

Senior Sister Xiao of Baihua Valley was surrounded by more and more people, and the pressure on her body was getting bigger and bigger, wiping away the blood gushing out of the corners of her mouth, she had a little despair on her face, and smiled bitterly: "You ask me...... Who should I ask?"

Hearing this, there was silence in the Eight Desolations Cloud Platform.

Every True Transmission was surrounded by Immortal Sect disciples, and they were waiting for these people to show them.

Even including the Qingyang Sect, there were many people who were stunned and stunned, surrounding Meng Huanzhen, Wu Qing, Yan Ji, and even Ling Hongbo, all of whom had some frightened and helpless eyes, stupidly waiting for these true disciples to give orders......

And at this time, these true legends, their eyes naturally subconsciously looked towards the depths of the Eight Desolations Cloud Terrace.

That's where Fang Yuan's healing lies!

"Do you really want to hand over Senior Brother Fang Yuan to that madman, just to be a marionette?"

In this awkward and worried silence, Luo Feiling stood in front of everyone's eyes and shouted coldly.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the Immortal Sect disciples became extremely embarrassed.

Especially in the face of Luo Feiling's bright and secretly angry eyes, no one dared to look at them directly......

One breath ......

Two Interest......

Three-interest ......

This silence lasted for three breaths!

After three breaths, a true inheritor of the Xuanjian Sect finally sighed, his expression resolute, and he was about to speak.

"Thank you!"

But just when he was about to speak, but before he could speak, Fang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in the depths of the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms, at this time he looked very weak, even when he walked, it was Senior Sister Xiao Qiao who was supporting him, but seeing him appear, within the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms, the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed, and the eyes of all the Immortal Sect disciples all looked at him!

“...... Senior Brother Fang Yuan, what are you thanking us?"

When the true legend of the Xuanjian Sect saw Fang Yuan come out, he didn't say that word.

It was Senior Sister Xiao of Hundred Flowers Valley who asked with a wry smile.

"I thank you for not having three breaths to make your decision!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, waved his hand at the angry Luo Feiling, and said, "If you didn't make a decision immediately, it means that you are hesitating in your hearts, and it means that you don't want to hand me over, and that's enough, so I thank you!"

Hearing his words, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned, and their eyes were complicated.

After all, not long ago, Fang Yuan had just fought to the death with a sword and slashed the Demon Eagle, and they were all beneficiaries of the battle.

And it was only now that they realized that the bombing of the Eight Desolations Cloud Terrace was not necessarily a bad thing.

Therefore, at this time, if they handed over Fang Yuan, they would be cold-blooded and ruthless, and hard-hearted......

But they were silent for three breaths!

No one knows what the result will be after this silence, but after all, they have been silent for three breaths!

The silence of these three breaths is the inherent goodness of human nature!

Therefore, Fang Yuan interrupted the words of the Xuanjian Sect disciple and didn't let him say it!

If that sentence is not spoken, no one knows whether he wants to say or not, and there is only these three breaths of silence!

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, we really ......"

The true inheritor of the Qingyang Sect, Meng Huanzhen, let out a long sigh and opened his mouth in a deep voice, looking desperate.

"It's time for us to get out!"

Fang Yuan coughed, shook his head, and said in a low voice.

"What?"

The True Sect and the Immortal Sect disciples were all startled, looking at Fang Yuan in disbelief.

For a moment, they thought they had misheard.

"I mean, it's time for us to get out, this trial is over, isn't it?"

Fang Yuan exhaled deeply, kept his voice calm, and said in a low voice.

"Could it be...... Can you repair the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace?"

After I don't know how long, Ziyun Peak really passed on Wu Qing and asked in a trembling voice.

The others also looked at Fang Yuan with wide eyes, although repairing the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms sounded very unreliable.

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "The formation of the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms is too complicated, how can I cultivate it well?"

The eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Sect suddenly felt a little desperate.

Listening to Yuan Ya's resentful shouting outside the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, Fang Yuan came out of his mind, and then reacted, saying: "What he said is right, we may have fallen into a trap from the beginning, in this trap, all of us are going to die, to be sacrificed to a certain existence in the underworld, only by accepting that inheritance can we survive, but ......"

He paused slightly, and his eyes became a little fierce: "This trap may not be able to kill our ......."

"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"

Countless eyes looked at Fang Yuan, both puzzled and hopeful.

"Do you have any ......?"

I don't know how many people opened their mouths and asked anxious questions.

But Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's too late to explain so much at this time!"

He paused, stabilized his qi, and said with a solemn expression: "Fellow Immortal Sect Brothers, you protect my original kindness, I will never forget, now I am trapped in the realm of death, sitting and waiting to die, it seems that we are too useless, Fang Yuan has a method in his heart, maybe he can take me and others to escape, if you believe me, please gather the power of all immortal sects and escort me to a place......

His words made the true legends of the Immortal Sect nervous, surprised, and hesitant.

They were all helpless now, but Fang Yuan said that he had a way?

And if you want to give up this Eight Desolation Cloud Platform, you can only go out and face the madman surnamed Yuan, and face the endless monsters......

Moreover, when Fang Yuan himself said that, he didn't seem very confident......

Therefore, they only hesitated for less than three breaths, and they all made a decision at the same time!

"Gather the disciples of the Qingyang Sect and prepare to kill the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms!"

The three true legends of the Qingyang Sect spoke, Wu Qing, Meng Huanzhen, and Yan Ji!

"Disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, there is another good fight!"

The one who spoke was the third true lineage of the Beast Spirit Sect, and now he was the most senior person in the Beast Spirit Sect.

"My Xuanjian Sect has always admired the strong, you are the first true inheritance of the Five Great Immortal Sects, it is worth our bet on you!"

It was the second true legend of the Xuanjian Sect that spoke.

"If you want to escort you out, gather the disciples of the major immortal sects and set up a golden light floating armor array, this array is the most mysterious and complicated ......"

It was Mei Dazhi, the first true legend of Shangqing Mountain, who spoke, and he smiled slightly: "...... But I happen to be good at it!"

Hearing the voices of these great immortal sects, Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and said again: "Thank you!"