Transcendence, life and death, magical powers, three levels of battle, this is also a test of how deep the power behind Zhan Changfeng is.
Zhan Changfeng asked back, "You have taken a fancy to two things from me, and I have taken a fancy to two things from you. Do you dare to gamble with them?"
"What two?"
"We'll discuss it after you get out alive."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Luo Yemi shook her head and sighed. These two were more businessmen than her, and they actually talked about a deal at this juncture. Suddenly she found Qi Huan's eyes falling on her, and she was shocked and smiled with a rich smile.
, "My master is Luo Baigu, the president of Dahang Navigation Trading Company. I uphold my master's fine style and deal with things in the most fair manner. Do you two want me to be a notary for you?"
Given her quick reaction, Qi Huan almost called her on stage.
The Great Navigation Company is the overlord of maritime commerce. As a star realm with mountains and seas, the Shanhai Realm is the most prosperous in trade by water and sea, so its status is no worse than that of the major sects.
The Jingyao Dynasty also cooperates with the Great Navigation Trading Company from time to time.
Qi Huan glanced at her and looked at the wealthy gentleman, "Come up."
The wealthy gentleman thought he had escaped Jiang Chuan, but he didn't expect that he could not escape Qi Huan!
"No, no, let me go!" He hurriedly jumped into the crowd and ran out, but like the third master, he was dragged to the eight-sided platform by a force.
Over and over again, Zhan Changfeng finally identified the source of this power, which was the hand of the mysterious man in black robe.
She has confirmed that the people in the ancient building and the square are actually memories. They have no attack power and cannot have any attack power.
Then this mysterious man in black robe is a real life, and his strength is much higher than them.
In this way, the so-called birthday gift and the choice of inheritor are intriguing.
On that side, Qi Huan put on a mask. The moment he put on the mask, he seemed to have entered someone's body. There were crowds of people around him, cheering and shouting.
He has become that race that relies on devouring living beings to achieve its supreme power, and his chest is filled with the pride that makes all the ants under the great road.
What is the difference between this person, this demon, and vegetation and beasts? Demons and humans eat meat, fruits and vegetables, and absorb energy from spiritual beasts and spiritual plants. Why can't they feed on humans and demons!
Qi Huan suddenly changed into a different person. He held a dagger and dismembered Jiang Chuan and arranged it. He also dealt with the wealthy gentry Lu Zhang in the same way. His movements were as precise as if he was handling a piece of meat in preparation for a big dish.
When he finally recovered from the mask, his hands were bloody and there were three corpses on the ground that he had dissected.
The flames on the eight stone pillars have all been extinguished.
He was shocked and confused, and unexpectedly thought of the "past events" he saw in the mask. He knew that the third ritual was called the rite of slaughter.
In this ceremony, he, the "master", needs to personally test the inheritance and refine eight corpses in the realm of life and death into elixirs!
Qi Huan learned another way of cultivation from the mask, which did not require a breakthrough in the Tao realm or too much enlightenment. It was purely through swallowing to refine the body of gods and demons and achieve supreme honor!
No, how could he devour the cultivators to practice.
A struggle flashed through Qi Huan's heart. Instead of swallowing the ascetics, he could also swallow the spiritual beasts, spiritual plants and demons.
But if his strength increases, what if the spiritual beasts, spiritual plants and demons cannot satisfy his cultivation?
Everyone wants to pursue the road, but he can't convince himself to take this road.
Qi Huan licked his lips and stood there with blood on his hands, proudly saying, "I give up."
The crowd sighed, "Then who will host the next slaughter ceremony?"
"coward!"
"Oh, this generation is so degenerate, there is not a single decent one."
The mysterious black-robed man said in a dumb voice, "Are you really going to give up your inheritance qualification?"
Qi Huan nodded firmly, "Seriously."
"Hahaha, you passed the test, this cave is yours. As for this Mahayana inheritance." The mysterious man in black robe crushed the small tripod, "In fact, it does not exist, it is just a test."
Qi Huan was confused, "Why?"
Is this a big deal just to choose the master of this cave?
"I am the soul of a Taoist Yishu. I was an elder of Shennongmen during my lifetime. I came here by chance more than a thousand years ago and occupied this cave. Before I died, I made a will that the treasures and cave will only be given to those who are destined. The only one.
The requirement is that you must become my registered disciple and learn my alchemy skills, can you agree?"
Before Qi Huan spoke, Xu Yunzi said excitedly, "Are you really an elder? Shennongmen has been looking for the elder's remains since the loss of the elder. I hope to bring you back to the gate for burial. I am here to try my luck.
, I actually met you!”
"Are there any juniors from the sect here? How is everything going at Shennong Sect?"
Qi Huan looked between Xu Yunzi and the mysterious man in black robes for a few times. After they exchanged a few sentences, he decided in his heart, "I am willing to become your registered disciple."
There has been news for a long time that Shennongmen has regained its Taoist heritage. If Shennongmen can be brought to the side of the dynasty, it will definitely be a great thing.
The mysterious man in black robe shouted three good words, "You stay, everyone else should go out."
The crowds receded, the lanterns disappeared, and the dilapidated old mahogany building stood alone at the end of the square, cast in the dim afterglow by a layer of terminal color.
It's as if no one has ever set foot there.
The mysterious black-robed man waved his hand, and Zhan Changfeng, Hua Jianci, He Lao, Luo Yimi, and Xu Yunzi were driven out of this space and appeared in the vast wilderness.
"How could this happen?" Hua Jianci glanced at the people around him. There was no trace of the other eight people. They were indeed dead.
Which cunning sect would test people by killing people?
A doctor who puts saving people first would not do this. Didn't Qi Huan feel that this test was very wrong?
Or did he think the people he killed were hallucinations?
Zhan Changfeng felt that something was wrong. The mysterious man in black robe was definitely not a soul. As a soul cultivator, how could she not be able to distinguish between a soul and a living person?
What is his purpose in leading this "expedition"?
In order to tie the Jingyao Dynasty and Shennongmen together?
He Lao also noticed that this so-called test was a bit abnormal, and he stamped his feet anxiously. How could the young master be deceived and agree to become the registered disciple of Nashi Laozi without even thinking about it.
He frowned and walked towards Xu Yunzi, "I would like to ask this fellow Taoist, who is Elder Yishu and when did he die?"
"Huh?" Xu Yunzi replied politely, "Elder Yishu died a thousand years ago. He has a high reputation in our sect and left a lot of medical research for our sect. Our sect has never given up looking for his whereabouts.
It's a great blessing to be able to find traces of him today."
He said congratulations twice, and then asked hesitantly, "Are you sure that person is the soul of Elder Yishu?"
"It's no different. Who would pretend to be Elder Yishu for nothing? The location here is also consistent with the place where we finally judged Elder Yishu's death."
"So, what happened to those people who died? This is how your sect tests people!" He Lao said angrily.
Xu Yunzi frowned, "Fellow Taoist, I was joking. Maybe those people are not dead."
"How could he not be dead?" He Lao wanted to question again, but suddenly he saw eight people walking out of the space crack that had not yet disappeared.
It is the dismembered Third Master, Bato Shende, Wangu, Huangpao Taoist, Jiang Chuan and others!
They came out intact!
Zhan Changfeng also felt unbelievable. How could they be alive? Could it be that everything she had seen and deduced before was wrong? Was it really just an illusion?!
"What are you doing here?"
"Shit, I actually got killed once in an illusion. It's bad luck."
"At least I caught some treasures, it was worth my while."