Chapter 1824 Rain From Heaven
Once we find the location of the Dark Hell in the future, there will definitely be a battle between Xuankong Mountain and Tianhun Temple. If we are not strong enough, we may be at a disadvantage, so the people in the forbidden area will help out this time.
Some things involved things that were too intense, and Pei Junlin could feel that Patriarch Jin didn't seem to know what he knew. Unexamined, relatively low status.
The forbidden area has always been a mysterious existence, extremely mysterious, and few forces dare to contact the forbidden area, because that means seeking skin from a tiger
Pei Junlin had consulted some classics, and there were countless supreme teachings in the land of the Great Thousand World. They went astray and reached an agreement with the mysterious forbidden land, but in the end, these supreme teachings were destroyed overnight. once.
Countless years have passed, and I never thought that the same mistakes would be repeated in Hanging Mountain. To reach an agreement with the forbidden area for some benefits is undoubtedly equivalent to reaching a deal with the devil.
I, Pei Junlin, and Xuankongshan are neither close nor ancient, and my nose is naturally snotty. Xuankongshan is worried that if something happens, he will just pat his ass and leave. As for the rain that fell from the sky, Pei Junlin has a feeling that this thing is definitely not simple.
This thing has pure rule power, and ordinary practitioners can quickly improve their strength after absorbing it, but no one can fully confirm whether it has been tampered with.
"Next time, if the rain falls from the sky, you will never be able to absorb it into your body again. Those godfathers who have already been absorbed into your body will be completely vomited out for me, and you must not refine them." Pei Junlin looked at it with a serious face. Said the golden patriarch.
The golden patriarch was not a fool, and after hearing Pei Junlin's warning, his expression changed slightly.
The golden patriarch took a closer look at his body, and immediately his expression changed drastically.
Pei Junlin stretched out his hand to grab the golden patriarch, and his whole body was instantly lifted by Pei Junlin, entering the chaotic golden fight.
It's just that a huge alchemy furnace appeared in front of Pei Junlin and the golden patriarch. This alchemy furnace is overwhelming, and its appearance is extremely rough. Standing there seems to be bigger than the entire sky.
This pill furnace is not an ordinary furnace, but a sky furnace. There are many mysterious secrets in it. After Pei Junlin got the sky furnace, he also studied the secrets in it, so he couldn't tell them in detail.
Just to help the golden patriarch refine the mysterious liquid in his body, he didn't care much about his distribution ability, so he put the golden patriarch into the pill furnace, and immediately began to practice the alchemy furnace.
The violent mana gushed out from Pei Junlin's new tree of life, transmitted it to Pei Junlin's limbs, and then entered the furnace.
The golden patriarch was surrounded by a mysterious force, and the whole furnace began to continuously rotate with the power of the runes, tightly enveloping the golden patriarch.
It took a full three days and exhausted Pei Junlin's inexhaustible energy. In the end, three drops of light green liquid were sent out between the eyebrows of the golden patriarch. These liquids were exactly the rain that the golden patriarch swallowed.
At this time, the rain did not have a fragrant aroma like before. Instead, there was a foul smell coming from the three drops of green liquid, and after the three drops gathered together, they started to enter the cave.
"See? This is the rain you swallowed. You think it can nourish your body and improve your bones, but in fact, everyone will be fooled." Pei Junlin looked at the green slimy wriggling like a bug. Thick liquid, slightly wrinkled brows, and a disgusted expression on his whole face.
But at this moment, the viscous green liquid suddenly began to change, and finally turned into an evil figure. I have never seen such an ugly bug before, the bug opened its mouth wide and devoured Pei Junlin and the golden patriarch.
In an instant, there was a flame in your palm, it was the fire of the Great Desolation. After the flame shrouded it, the worm showed a fearful expression on its face.
When the worm was wrapped in the Great Desolation, the worm squeaked in pain, but was soon completely refined by the Great Desolation fire.
"This thing is not simple. It should be a conspiracy in the forbidden area. I'm afraid Xuankong Mountain will be in great trouble this time." Pei Junlin sighed.
Although he killed two saint-level powerhouses in Xuankong Mountain, Pei Junlin and the entire sect of Xuankong Mountain had no grudges. Pei Junlin really couldn't bear to see such a top-level supreme religion like Xuankong Mountain, which had been preached for hundreds of thousands of years, collapse like this.
The Golden Patriarch's face was pale. The weird worm just now seemed to have frightened her into a mental breakdown. The evil aura emanating from the worm can indeed make ordinary people uneasy.
Even Pei Junlin felt a little terrified when he recalled the scene just now. That thing looked so evil that ordinary people couldn't support that feeling at all.
Forbidden place Forbidden place, just the word you keep chanting, the expression on your face also shows a trace of fear.
For unknown things, people instinctively feel some positions, such as what is this forbidden place? Why do they exist in this world? Since ancient times, no one has ever solved this secret. Although this vast world has used infinite top-level powerhouses, these powerhouses have not solved the secret of the forbidden area.
As for how many treasures there are in the dark hell, it has attracted Xuankong Shan to put all his eggs in one basket and seek skins from tigers. Pei Junlin really can't figure it out. There are countless lessons with blood and tears in the past. How about reaching such an agreement?
Pei Junlin guessed that there must be many reasons, either because of the danger of national subjugation and extinction, which made some high-level officials of Hanging Mountain ignore the dignity and safety of the entire economic university, and had to take risks.
However, according to the narration of the golden patriarch, some top masters will not absorb this kind of rain from the sky. Only people like him will regard this kind of thing as a treasure.
The Golden Patriarch said that, in fact, Pei Junlin already understood it, and couldn't help but feel sad for the Golden Patriarch several times. I am afraid that people like the Golden Patriarch have already been regarded as abandoned by Xuankong Mountain.
The Golden Ancestor is now a saint-level powerhouse. Even a saint like him has been discarded. I am afraid that the entire outer gate will become cannon fodder for the entire Hanging Mountain. Only some core disciples will be protected and will not be This rain pollutes the body.
Half a month later, Pei Junlin came to the Xuankong Hall in Xuankong Mountain according to the requirements of Fu Zhao. You have already been crowded with people, and countless young disciples have sprung up. All of these young disciples are true kings.
Pei Junlin took a rough look. There were at least a thousand people. These people should all exist to participate in the trial. Among them, Pei Junlin saw many geniuses with excellent bones. These people's mental outlook is completely different from ordinary people. , standing among the crowd, standing out from the crowd, watching the wolf as the eagle.
"I must get a good ranking in this trial. If I can get the top ten rankings, then I will be rewarded with a Chaos Holy Artifact." Someone in the crowd talked loudly and set a goal.
Pei Junlin just looked around quietly and didn't speak. Compared with these disciples, he is a newcomer who is completely unfamiliar with this place.
"This time, we must go all out and beat up those bastards in the Temple of Heavenly Soul."
"You must not be merciful. If you can kill them, it is definitely not enough to keep them alive. Anyway, the rules this time are that there are no rules."
"If there are no rules, doesn't it mean that we are also in danger? We people can kill people in Tianhun Temple, and people in Tianhun Temple will also kill us."
"Why are you so worthless? Since you have participated in this trial, don't take life and death seriously, just do it if you don't accept life and death."
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd. These are the disciples who will participate in the trial this time, and they seem to belong to the rising stars of the younger generation of Hanging Mountain.
Although these people are all masters of the real king realm, they are generally very young, and some of them are not even over a hundred years old, which is very young compared to the masters of the real king realm.
"Have you heard? It is said that the location of this trial is near the dark hell. It is said that there is a real ruin of hell, and there are still some demons in hell." Someone said in a horrified tone.
But before the man finished speaking, there was a burst of ridicule from the surroundings. Obviously, the disciples of these Hanging Mountains were all arrogant and did not take this trial seriously.
"What ancient hell? Isn't it the dark hell created by the ancient man, and there is an area infested with demonic energy around it?" Some people didn't take it seriously, as if they didn't regard it as a Jedi at all.
Pei Junlin has been quietly observing the people around him, collecting some useful information for him from their high-spirited speech.
Based on all the information he has so far, Pei Junlin knows that the purpose of this trial should be to compete for the so-called Dark Hell between Xuankong Mountain and Tiantian Soul Palace.
Once the two Peerless Great Cults clash head-on, they will scream that they will be devastated, and even the entire Beiju Luzhou continent will be beaten to pieces.
This top-level supreme teaching has conflicts among them, and when disputes arise, they often use this method to resolve them and send some disciples to conduct trials.
The meaning is to let these young disciples compete on the same stage, but in fact these people are used as cannon fodder. They are like pointed sieves on the gambling table, their life and death are beyond their control.
Just like the slaves on the Colosseum, their life and death are only used to decide the outcome of the game between the big shots. What's ridiculous is that this Hanging Mountain has drawn a big pie and even created a scoreboard. Anyone who enters this trial with a high score will get some rewards.
But Pei Junlin knew that this list was just a radish pulled from a stick, and it was still unknown whether he would be able to survive the trial alive.