Chapter 232: The Trial Begins
Risking our lives?
At this moment, not only the monks of the Purple Spiritual Domain felt a chill down their spines because of Nan Sikong's words, but even some of the monks of the Xuanyin Spiritual Domain were unhappy.
In any case, having your life at risk by others felt worse than being forced to participate in some trial in the Two Realms Mountain.
Jiang Chen glanced at Nan Sikong, as if he understood the other party's thoughts, his expression was calm, and he was bold.
Tian Meng raised his eyebrows, his gaze slowly swept over Jiang Chen and the others, and said with a smile in a yin and yang tone: "Sect Master Nan, the trial of the Two Realms Mountain is a game of nine deaths and one life, and you are going to make matters worse now, and you are determined to take the lives of these people who are desperate for you?"
Nan Sikong: "Hmph, it's not certain who wins and who loses. ”
Everyone knows that Tian Meng's words have the intention of provoking, but everyone knows that he is right.
The trial of the Two Realms Mountain is a life of nine deaths, and as a reference to the past examples, after each trial of the Two Realms Mountain, the total number of monks who can survive in the Purple Mind Domain and the Xuanyin Spirit Domain is less than one slap.
was made by Nan Sikong like this, but the monks who originally survived lost the trial and also faced the situation of being killed.
Nan Sikong ignored everyone's expressions, he did this simply so that Jiang Chen could do his best under the premise of death and win this trial for himself.
The losing party has to lose his life, in this way, it is impossible for any transaction to impress Jiang Chen, because there are not many things in this world that can compare to his own life, after all, people die like lights going out, under this premise, it is useless for you to move a few treasure mountains.
"Why, don't you dare?" Nan Sikong looked at Tian Meng with a sneer.
"What do you dare to do, what do I dare not do, Tian Meng, bet!"
While speaking, Nan Sikong looked at Wei Wuyi, the covenant keeper on the side: "Then please ask the lord to add this bet to the contract, and at the same time, I ask that you complete this bet after the trial is over, and kill the remaining monks of the losing side, after all, the lord is a monk of the Yuan Fetal Realm, and there will be no mistakes if you do it." ”
Wei Wu nodded: "Yes." ”
Yuan Fetal Realm Monk!
Except for Jiang Chen and a few others, the other monks were all shocked, and they never thought that this Wei Wuyi would actually be a Yuan Fetal Realm monk.
As Nan Sikong said, if Wei Wuyi of the Yuan Fetal Realm wanted to kill them, it was really easy.
I saw that Wei Wuyi, the keeper of the covenant, used his hand as the pen and the qi as the ink, and put his fingers together on the floating spirit paper to write all the things that the two sides had made a bet on.
After finishing the writing, Wei Wuyi swept his hand casually, pushed the spirit paper in front of Nan Sikong and Tian Meng, and said, "Two of you to see if there is any problem." ”
Covenant keeper, covenant keeper, the most important quality is impartiality, Nan Sikong and Tian Meng both know it in their hearts, but at the moment this bet is not a small amount, it is because they are still carefully reading one by one silently, to ensure that it is correct, only then nodded to Wei Wu and said that it was no problem.
Wei Wuyi: "Since there is no problem, please ask the two of you to attach a drop of your own essence blood as a proof of voluntary contract." ”
This kind of thing Nan Sikong and Tian Meng have not done it once or twice, and they are familiar with the road.
The two of them lifted up at the same time, and in a few moments, a drop of blood flew out from the fingertips of the two of them and landed on the spirit paper.
At this time, Wei Wuyi raised his finger again and pointed a little towards the spirit paper, only to see Nan Sikong and Tian slamming the essence and blood on the spirit paper blending with each other, and finally formed a circular lock pattern, which was printed at the bottom.
"It's done, let's do it for ourselves. ”
Wei Wuyi took the contract into his own hands, said a word to Nan Sikong and the two, and then walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, he needed to stay here until the end of the trial, and supervise the losing party to fulfill the gambling contract.
At this time, Nan Sikong and Tian Meng walked side by side towards Jiang Chen and the others.
"Everyone from the Purple Mind Domain is here. ”
"The people from the Xuanyin Spirit Realm are also here. ”
When Jiang Chen and the others heard this, they walked towards Nan Sikong and the others.
"Tell me about the six-headed monsters that were hunted in this trial. Nan Sikong glanced at Tian Meng and said, "Did you say it or did I say it?"
"Hehe, let's say it to Sect Master Nan. ”
Nan Sikong was not polite, raised his hand and flipped out a book, this book floated in the air, turning the pages quickly, and a monster was painted on the page when he stopped.
"Pray for the moon and white jade rhino. ”
For the monks present, just by showing them the pattern of the monster, they will basically not forget, after all, it is difficult for mortals to forget, but for monks it is a basic skill.
Yes, the pages of the book quickly turned, and a second monster appeared.
"Wing Python. ”
Turn the page again.
"The ink lion and the blue-eyed lion. ”
Turn the page again.
"Eight-armed praying mantis. ”
Turn the page again.
"White Bone Xuanhu. ”
"Human-faced demon spiders. ”
"The above six monsters can get one point for cutting them, and the proof of the score is the demon pill of the monster. ”
"There are two ways to win, one, the one with the highest score wins. Speaking of this, Nan Sikong looked at the monks of the Xuanyin Spirit Domain and said, "The second way to win is to kill them!"
Jiang Chen and the others were silent.
At this time, Nan Sikong suddenly threw out a strange black bead the size of a grinding plate, which fell in the center of everyone, and the light was restrained.
"Everyone come over and drop a drop of essence blood containing divine thoughts into the Breath Seeking Bead. ”
Everyone did the same, and every drop of essence blood dripped in, there would be an extra red dot in the black bead, and if you felt the red dot with your divine thoughts, you could judge who the red dot belonged to according to the unique breath.
"This treasure can monitor your location, if you die, the red dot will disappear, the sensing range of this treasure is 10,000 li, enough for you to move, the six monsters are also within this range, you can't leave the range of 10,000 li, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
Tian Meng also looked at his own people: "Sect Master Nan's words are what I want to say, go ahead." ”
In an instant, the twelve monks who belonged to the Xuanyin Spirit Domain and participated in this trial turned into twelve streamers of various colors, scattered and rushed into the Two Realms Mountain.
"The stakes have been made, and whether you live or die is up to you. ”
Nan Sikong looked at Jiang Chen when he said this, and his meaning was self-evident.
"Whoever can win this trial for this seat will be rewarded!"
After a while, Jiang Chen and the others also turned into streamers and rushed into the Two Realms Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, causing the sky-high streamer to stop suddenly, and one after another figures were suspended in mid-air, and their divine thoughts swept away, locking the direction from which the scream came from.
A black-purple poisonous mist burst out in midair, and a Lingyun Sect's Pregnant Third Realm cultivator let out a scream of pain in the poisonous mist.
In the poisonous mist, his physical body began to decay at a visible rate, and he used his True Yuan Force to resist desperately, but he was unable to reverse the situation of his physical body decaying and collapsing.
He sacrificed another treasure, but it was still difficult to suppress the toxins that eroded his body.
Eventually, he turned into a pool of dark purple blood in the eyes of everyone and fell below
Divine Mind sensed something, Jiang Chen's gaze scanned down for a moment, and caught a figure that disappeared into the mountain mist, and it was the poison cultivator in the Xuanyin Spirit Domain whose skin was dark purple.
This guy actually killed a horse gun, and directly killed a monk in the Purple Mind Domain.
Nice dismount.
Chen Zong and Wu Tong glanced at each other, and each left with the Bronze Demon and the Black Bear.
"Haha, die before you get out of the school, Nan Sikong, it seems that this victory will belong to my Yin Demon Hall again~" Tian Meng saw that the trial had just begun, and his own monk killed one of the other party, and the spring breeze was proud.
Nan Sikong had a calm face and didn't say anything, looking at the twenty-three moving red dots in the black beads.