Fortunately, there is another Sheng Yiming in Zhan Tiandu. Now that Su Chen is blocked in the secret realm of the election, the younger generation of the three major forces will be led by Sheng Yiming again.
This result is quite gratifying to Zhan Tiandu.
Only Xuan Su, pale and dejected, had not yet recovered from the shock of Hu Xinyan's death.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, stay."
The Supreme Elder of the Nine Immortals Platform, Old Monster Lang, suddenly shouted to the Supreme Elder of Zhan Tiandu, Old Monster Lu.
"how?" ??
Old Monster Lu sneered and stopped.
"Then Su Chen is trapped. If he can't get out within a short period of time, he will definitely die. Do you think Fellow Daoist Lu will die without saving him?"
Old Monster Lang hesitated for a moment and said.
"Hahahaha, what happened to me that I refused to save you?"
Old Monster Lu laughed as if he had heard a big joke, "Do you think I should spare no effort to invest and lend a helping hand to Su Chen?"
Old Monster Lang also guessed that the other party would have such an attitude, but he still held back his anger and said with a smile: "You don't need to contribute money. In terms of resources, we Jiuxiantai have already shouldered the responsibility. We only need the efforts of you Zhantiandu people."
, start the formation together. As for the reward for your efforts, you can ask, as long as we can get it, we will definitely not hesitate."
If the situation had not forced him to do so, there would have been no way that Old Monster Lang would have begged Old Monster Lu in such a low voice.
However, if you want to reopen this secret realm of the general election, you will not only need a lot of resources, but also many strong people will need to work together to activate the formation. It is absolutely impossible for the Jiuxiantai family alone to do it.
"Can't you see that you are still interested in this cheap disciple?"
Old Monster Lu sneered, "Do you think I will care about your little reward?"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be so cruel. Isn't it just to select geniuses when we hold a genius election? This Su Chen is the number one genius among our three major forces. The three major forces in Halloween City are a community of destiny, and they all will be prosperous. Are you thinking of this?
Do you care about personal grudges and ignore the overall situation?"
Old Lang said strangely.
The Supreme Elder of Fengling Palace on the side also nodded: "If Fellow Daoist Lang opens his mouth, we at Fengling Palace will be willing to do our best."
"Big picture? Small power? Hahahaha, it seems you really don't understand me, Mr. Lu."
Mr. Lu laughed loudly, "Do you think I will be the kind of person who repays evil with kindness? This Su Chen, the person who killed me and Zhan Tiandu, I didn't kill him myself. He was already very restrained. If he asked me to save him,
What a joke!”
At this moment, Mr. Lu felt indescribably happy. He had tried to kill Su Chen before but failed, and now Su Chen was trapped. God was helping him, so how could he save Su Chen.
Seeing him like this, Old Monster Lang was helpless for a moment.
…
There is a wasteland somewhere in the world.
This is a completely dead place, without any breath of life, and it is so vast that it is completely silent.
In one of them, the wind was howling, countless black ghosts were wandering in the void, and ghosts were crying and wolves howling continuously. The most terrifying hell that most people can imagine is nothing more than this.
Lines of black energy are connected in the void, eventually leading to the same place.
There, there is a black sphere suspended in mid-air. The black sphere has no entity and is more like an energy body. Energy from all sources continues to enter the black sphere, causing the black sphere to maintain a weak light.
Suddenly, the black ball shook slightly as if it had encountered some stimulus out of thin air, and the light on it suddenly dimmed a lot.
Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the black ball. This voice was very strange. It sounded neither male nor female, neither old nor young. It was not a voice that could be made by humans at all.
"Damn it, one more parasitic soul is missing. What's going on?"
The voice was filled with anger, as if he was gnashing his teeth. He cursed for a while before calming down.
"They should be dead. It seems that I have to hurry up. These parasitic souls are too weak after all. There will be mistakes. It is not surprising that they are killed."
"Every time something happens to a parasitic soul, it's a blow to my body. I have to recover my soul as soon as possible and then look for a real parasitic body."
The black ball muttered in a low voice for a while, then fell into silence again.
…
In the secret realm of the general election, Su Chen was helpless as he watched the exit close before his eyes.
He turned around and looked at Zhang Quan, who was also looking at him with wide eyes and confusion.
"Is it really impossible to get out?"
Su Chen looked at the formation seal at the exit. Although the seal had just been closed, he could see that it would be impossible to open it without a lot of manpower and material resources.
He checked around again and finally determined that it was really impossible to get out.
As soon as this exit was closed, the aura of the secret realm of the general election suddenly weakened a lot, and it continued to weaken.
Fortunately, Su Chen is not that kind of boy who is just starting out. Although he is depressed in this situation, he can still keep a calm mind.
"You must find a way to get out. If you are locked in like this, even if you can support it temporarily, the spiritual energy will definitely not be able to hold it for a few months. Even if you enter the Mustard Seed Space, there is no source of external spiritual energy in the Mustard Seed Space, and it will not be able to support it for long."
Su Chen knew very well that staying here would only lead to death.
However, with his current strength, it is simply impossible to get out.
"If the top leaders of the three major forces are willing to try to activate the formation outside, there may be a way out."
Su Chen was not a person who would place his hopes on others, but at this moment, he had no choice but to do so.
At that moment, Su Chen talked to Zhang Quan, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the spot to stabilize their minds and reduce the consumption of spiritual energy.
However, there are not only them here, but also those contestants in the T-shaped area who have not escaped. With so many people, the spiritual energy in the secret realm will be consumed very quickly.
Just like that, three days passed without any fluctuations in the seal of the exit.
Obviously, no one outside has tried to activate the formation in these three days.
On the fifth day, Su Chen finally felt that the seal began to fluctuate slightly. Although this power was far from enough to break the seal, there were signs.
"It seems they haven't given up on me yet."
Although Su Chen had a strong Taoist heart, he was slightly touched at this moment. It could be seen that at least the people outside were working hard.
The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day...for the whole five days, the seal kept fluctuating, but it was still far from being broken.
On the tenth day, the fluctuations finally stopped completely.
"It seems that they have tried everything they can and now there is nothing they can do."
Su Chen gave a bitter smile and shook his head. Fortunately, there is still Sheng Yiming in Zhan Tiandu. Now that Su Chen is sealed in the secret realm of the election, the younger generation of the three major forces will be led by Sheng Yiming again.
This result is quite gratifying to Zhan Tiandu.
Only Xuan Su, pale and dejected, had not yet recovered from the shock of Hu Xinyan's death.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, stay."
The Supreme Elder of the Nine Immortals Platform, Old Monster Lang, suddenly shouted to the Supreme Elder of Zhan Tiandu, Old Monster Lu.
"how?"
Old Monster Lu sneered and stopped.
"Then Su Chen is trapped. If he can't get out within a short period of time, he will definitely die. Do you think Fellow Daoist Lu will die without saving him?"
Old Monster Lang hesitated for a moment and said.
"Hahahaha, what happened to me that I refused to save you?" .??.
Old Monster Lu laughed as if he had heard a big joke, "Do you think I should spare no effort to invest and lend a helping hand to Su Chen?"
Old Monster Lang also guessed that the other party would have such an attitude, but he still held back his anger and said with a smile: "You don't need to contribute money. In terms of resources, we Jiuxiantai have already shouldered the responsibility. We only need the efforts of you Zhantiandu people."
, start the formation together. As for the reward for your efforts, you can ask, as long as we can get it, we will definitely not hesitate."
If the situation had not forced him to do so, there would have been no way that Old Monster Lang would have begged Old Monster Lu in such a low voice.
However, if you want to reopen this secret realm of the general election, you will not only need a lot of resources, but also many strong people will need to work together to activate the formation. It is absolutely impossible for the Jiuxiantai family alone to do it.
"Can't you see that you are still interested in this cheap disciple?"
Old Monster Lu sneered, "Do you think I will care about your little reward?"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be so cruel. Isn't it just to select geniuses when we hold a genius election? This Su Chen is the number one genius among our three major forces. The three major forces in Halloween City are a community of destiny, and they all will be prosperous. Are you thinking of this?
Do you care about personal grudges and ignore the overall situation?"
Old Lang said strangely.
The Supreme Elder of Fengling Palace on the side also nodded: "If Fellow Daoist Lang opens his mouth, we at Fengling Palace will be willing to do our best."
"Big picture? Small power? Hahahaha, it seems you really don't understand me, Mr. Lu."
Mr. Lu laughed loudly, "Do you think I will be the kind of person who repays evil with kindness? This Su Chen, the person who killed me and Zhan Tiandu, I didn't kill him myself. He was already very restrained. If he asked me to save him,
What a joke!”
At this moment, Mr. Lu felt indescribably happy. He had tried to kill Su Chen before but failed, and now Su Chen was trapped. God was helping him, so how could he save Su Chen.
Seeing him like this, Old Monster Lang was helpless for a moment.
…
There is a wasteland somewhere in the world.
This is a completely dead place, without any breath of life, and it is so vast that it is completely silent.
In one of them, the wind was howling, countless black ghosts were wandering in the void, and ghosts were crying and wolves howling continuously. The most terrifying hell that most people can imagine is nothing more than this.
Lines of black energy are connected in the void, eventually leading to the same place.
There, there is a black sphere suspended in mid-air. The black sphere has no entity and is more like an energy body. Energy from all sources continues to enter the black sphere, causing the black sphere to maintain a weak light.
Suddenly, the black ball shook slightly as if it had encountered some stimulus out of thin air, and the light on it suddenly dimmed a lot.
Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the black ball. This voice was very strange. It sounded neither male nor female, neither old nor young. It was not a voice that could be made by humans at all.
"Damn it, one more parasitic soul is missing. What's going on?"
The voice was filled with anger, as if he was gnashing his teeth. He cursed for a while before calming down.
"They should be dead. It seems that I have to hurry up. These parasitic souls are too weak after all. There will be mistakes. It is not surprising that they are killed."
"Every time something happens to a parasitic soul, it's a blow to my body. I have to recover my soul as soon as possible and then look for a real parasitic body."
The black ball muttered in a low voice for a while, then fell into silence again.
…
In the secret realm of the general election, Su Chen was helpless as he watched the exit close before his eyes.
He turned around and looked at Zhang Quan, who was also looking at him with wide eyes and confusion.
"Is it really impossible to get out?"
Su Chen looked at the formation seal at the exit. Although the seal had just been closed, he could see that it would be impossible to open it without a lot of manpower and material resources.
He checked around again and finally determined that it was really impossible to get out.
As soon as this exit was closed, the aura of the secret realm of the general election suddenly weakened a lot, and it continued to weaken.
Fortunately, Su Chen is not that kind of boy who is just starting out. Although he is depressed in this situation, he can still keep a calm mind.
"You must find a way to get out. If you are locked in like this, even if you can support it temporarily, the spiritual energy will definitely not be able to hold it for a few months. Even if you enter the Mustard Seed Space, there is no source of external spiritual energy in the Mustard Seed Space, and it will not be able to support it for long."
Su Chen knew very well that staying here would only lead to death.
However, with his current strength, it is simply impossible to get out.
"If the top leaders of the three major forces are willing to try to activate the formation outside, there may be a way out."
Su Chen was not a person who would place his hopes on others, but at this moment, he had no choice but to do so.
At that moment, Su Chen talked to Zhang Quan, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the spot to stabilize their minds and reduce the consumption of spiritual energy.
However, there are not only them here, but also those contestants in the T-shaped area who have not escaped. With so many people, the spiritual energy in the secret realm will be consumed very quickly.
Just like that, three days passed without any fluctuations in the seal of the exit.
Obviously, no one outside has tried to activate the formation in these three days.
On the fifth day, Su Chen finally felt that the seal began to fluctuate slightly. Although this power was far from enough to break the seal, there were signs.
"It seems they haven't given up on me yet."
Although Su Chen had a strong Taoist heart, he was slightly touched at this moment. It could be seen that at least the people outside were working hard.
The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day...for the whole five days, the seal kept fluctuating, but it was still far from being broken.
On the tenth day, the fluctuations finally stopped completely.
"It seems that they have tried everything they can and now there is nothing they can do."
Chapter completed!