Chapter Seventy-Five: A Strange Corridor
Although the portal to the Holy Land had opened at this time, it was in front of Wen Qian'er, who had a kind face. None of these people in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info took the lead in moving half a step, but just looked at her indifferently.
Seeing that everyone had the same expression, Wen Qian'er couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter? The inheritance of the saint is in front of you, but do you still have to pass the buck? Or are you afraid that you will die?"
Hearing Wen Qian'er's words, Pang Yuan, who was the strongest, finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart on behalf of everyone: "Xiuzhen is not afraid of danger, but he is against the sky. It's just that we all yearn for the inheritance of the saints. But..."
After a pause, Pang Yuan squinted and continued to ask, "Who are you?"
Except for Wei Suo, the other few people in this Tianjiao small world can be promoted to the Jindan realm, but they are not fuel-efficient. Even if Wei Suo used Motu at the beginning, it was all about using N strategies to succeed.
But now the fairy-like woman in front of her has no spiritual power fluctuations, not to mention, not even flesh and blood breath, but people are moving the formation as if they are playing. What if we go in and turn into ashes like the monks who have just fallen for the magic of the evil arts?
Seeing that everyone wanted to know the answer, Wen Qian'er smiled and said, "Who am I?" So long that I almost forgot why I chose to stay here in the first place. However, you can rest assured. I'm just someone who shouldn't be there. If you don't want to go in, I can let you out. ”
Seeing Wen Qian'er talking, she stepped out of the way. Seeing that she was willing to let people go, everyone became entangled with their faces.
At this time, I saw that the guy who was originally drinking alone and had the right hand of the saint, with the corners of his mouth curled and a relaxed smile, he took the lead in striding into the portal.
Seeing that this person was the first to enter, Pang Yuan also loosened his brows, and followed in with a determined face.
When the other people looked at it, they weren't bothered. In the face of such a big opportunity, it would be a pity if you missed the time to get in.
Seeing that their figures dissipated together, only Wei Suo was left sitting in place with a leisurely face, sipping spiritual tea and eating peanuts that he didn't know where to go. And because my arm was broken, I was speechless in that position, and it was as easy and comfortable as sitting in my own backyard.
"Aren't you going in?" Seeing that Wei Suo was so strange, Wen Qian'er asked curiously.
After finally peeling the last peanut and swallowing it, Wei Suo stood up and stretched and said, "Beixuan Tianzun, Zhang Qiye, who are you?"
Although Wei Suo's expression was lazy, after these simple words came out, Wen Qian'er was like a lightning strike, and she was stunned and said in surprise: "You! How do you know the name of the Lord?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Qian'er covered her mouth, as if she had just said the wrong thing.
After Wei Suo said something, he smiled, and said lightly while walking leisurely towards the portal: "There is nothing that the master doesn't know." ”
After watching Wei Suo pass through the portal, the figure disappeared. Wen Qian'er still said with a blank face: "This kid doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, not even if he is practicing qi realm, how did he get the approval of the lord?" But just now Pang Yuan punched him, although this kid's arm was broken, but I could sense that the majestic vitality in his body was recovering rapidly. Is... It's interesting. ”
Although she couldn't figure out what this person's mysterious identity was, Wen Qian'er obviously didn't care too much. After all, she had waited for this day for too long, and the person who could get the inheritance of the Lord, whether it was evil or evil, even if it was a pig or a dog, she felt that it was a relief.
Swish!
After feeling down-to-earth, Wei Suo hurriedly leaned against the wall and retched. Seeing that this guy was so unbearable, Tianshengjun joked in his mind: "You said that you are a mortal, and you can't even stand the backlash of spatial teleportation, how can you compete for this great immortal fate." ”
Rolled up his sleeves and wiped the saliva from his mouth. Wei Suo is gasp and said, "Nima, do you blame me for the mission you posted?"
Raising his head, Wei Suo saw clearly that the place he was in was a closed corridor. This corridor is made of pitch-black black jade, yes, it is the common currency in the Tianjiao world. If ordinary people come here, they will be shocked. It's a pity that Wei Suo didn't even look at it directly, he has already reached the realm of the Earth - he treats money like dung.
Every few meters on the wall, an oil lamp hangs. As for where it leads, even Wei Suo, who has amazing eyesight, can't see the end at a glance. The smell of burning in the oil lamp also had a strange feeling, which made Wei Suo feel uncomfortable no matter how he smelled it.
At the same moment, Pang Yuan, who was the strongest, was walking in a purgatory-like passage at this time.
However, unlike the corridor composed of Wei Suo's black jade, the corridor that Pang Yuan was in at this time was even more terrifying. Because the walls here are not made of black jade, but by... Countless corpses, rotting flesh, and corpse fragments were piled up.
And the wall of this corpse is still burning with childlike lamp oil. These childlike things, even if you listen closely, you can hear their grumbling cries.
Looking up at the ceiling, Pang Yuan could even see it above, as if countless white bone hands had stretched out to grab him and drag him into the Infernal Purgatory.
See this creepy scene, and the corridor with no end in sight. Pang Yuan smiled disdainfully, and said to himself: "It's the same as the saint's approval, is it a place to torture the Dao heart? ”
With that, he took a relaxed step and walked quickly forward. And the other people, although the corridor they were in was not as frightened as Pang Yuan here, it was also dark and weird. Even the ceiling could seep blood dripping down, and there was a whispering sound of resentment coming from the inside of the walls.
"It's really boring here. ”
Walking in a completely enclosed corridor with exactly the same scenery, Wei Suo had only been walking for a few hours before he began to look irritable.
"Boy, you're lucky enough. The corridor here should be deployed according to its own realm. The one you are walking on now is obviously a low-profile version. ”
Talking about the situation of the other people, Wei Suo said excitedly: "Hey, system brother, steady." You can see what your competitors are doing. Let's combine the two and take a wave of saints' inheritance!"
Compared with Wei Suo's excitement, Tianshengjun said lightly: "This place is your experience, I won't interfere unless I have to, I don't want to pull out the seedlings to help grow." ”
Wei Suo looked helpless, but since the last time the saint confessed, Tianshengjun's personality has changed greatly, and he is obedient to himself. Moreover, from the fragments of the saint's soul, Wei Suo already knew some things about this place. So at this moment, Wei Suo doesn't care, just wait for the plug-in to open Tianshengjun in the future to abuse these civilian players!