Chapter 1666 Don’t Want to Die

"If you tell me, you can die quickly, and you may even get the chance to be reincarnated on the thirty-third day..."

Wu Jizi, the first staff member of Zi Xuan Xian Shuai, smiled softly and looked at the group of captured Tianyuan monks. His words were also very calm, without any intention of forcing, but there was a sense of calmness in his words. The calm mentality of a superior, controlling everything!

"Don't waste your efforts, we... won't say anything!"

Among this group of captured Tianyuan monks, one monk who had a slightly stronger cultivation level and seemed to be more resistant at this time raised his head fiercely and shouted bitterly: "We are all just the best in the various schools. Ordinary disciples don’t know anything. We only know that you are so tyrannical and domineering. It is clear that we just went to this vast star field and the ownerless Duobao Immortal River to collect some resources, but in the end we were captured by Thirty-Three Heavens. The immortals found out that they expelled us. We were just dissatisfied, so we fought with them and killed them. Then your army came and wanted to kill us all. It was so tyrannical..."

When he said these words, he represented the sentiments of many Tianyuan monks. At this time, they all looked at them angrily!

In the Xuantie Hall, there were many immortal generals and staff who laughed after hearing this.

"It seems like you are really unconvinced!"

That Wu Jizi also smiled, looked at the Tianyuan monk with a look that looked like a fool, and said softly: "All the heavens and worlds, the boundless star field, my immortal clouds are everywhere, they are all for us, you guys If you steal my resources like a thief, of course you must be expelled..."

That day, Brother Yuan was scolding him for being overbearing, but when he explained this sentence, it became clear that he was even more overbearing!

"Why...why?"

That day, Brother Yuan's eyes were even red with anger, and he stared at him and shouted.

"Just because we are stronger than you!"

Wu Jizi smiled lightly and answered easily and neatly: "Your cultivation level is not high, but it is not low either. Don't you understand the principles of this world? Every race and every kind of creature must survive." , they all need to be cultivated, the tribe needs to be continued, and the creatures need to grow, and these things all require resources, but the resources are limited, so you can only use various methods to grab them. Whoever is more powerful will naturally get the resources. , we immortals are the most powerful in all the worlds, so we have everything..."

Having said this, he looked at Monk Tian Yuan steadily and smiled softly: "What else do you have to say?"

What he said was clearly the most unreasonable thing in the world, but Brother Yuan couldn't really answer that day...

His eyes were full of resentment, but after brewing for a long time, he could only yell with hatred: "You can't ask anything, I don't know anything! Don't you say that immortals are powerful? Then come and explore my sea of ​​consciousness. Search my soul and see what you can find..."

"Don't show off with this trick. We have long known that there are powerful restrictions in the depths of your souls. If the outside world detects your souls, your souls will explode. So there are some things that only you can tell yourself. Alas, I really don't know how to do it. I understand how a cultivator is willing to let his soul disappear and disappear between heaven and earth forever but also keep a secret, but it doesn’t matter..."

That Wu Jizi chuckled, pointed forward slightly, and said: "Put him into the alchemy furnace!"

With his finger, there was already an antique octagonal alchemy furnace in the main hall. It was more than ten feet high and filled with evil energy. It was extremely terrifying. After the alchemy furnace appeared in the main hall, the inside A flame appeared, and then it burned more and more fiercely. The people in the scene were all very skilled in cultivation. Just by sensing it, they suddenly discovered that what was burning in this alchemy furnace was actually the pure fire of samadhi, which could melt everything.

"Since you don't say anything, just go in!"

After receiving the order, the black prison immortal officials sneered and raised the strong monk up.

"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter if I die, I, the Tianyuan cultivator, am so strong and strong, how can I be afraid of you..."

The Tianyuan monk burst out laughing, almost making the hall tremble. But if you look closely, you will find that although he spoke powerfully, there was still a look of panic in his eyes that was hard to hide. He just gritted his teeth and held on. It’s just the Taoist heart...

The Black Prison Immortals ignored what he was thinking and just followed orders. They took off the chains on his body with great interest and filled the alchemy furnace directly without even giving him a chance to say anything else. No matter how hard-boned the Tianyuan cultivator was, he was burned by the Samadhi True Fire at this moment. He was shocked, frightened and in pain. He couldn't help but scream miserably. His screams echoed in the alchemy furnace, making him look a little dull. , when it spread outside, it hurt the hearts of other Tianyuan monks like a blunt knife cutting flesh...

"In my alchemy furnace, it is forbidden to burn everything, regardless of your body, soul, true spirit, fairy light, everything will be refined. Haha, not only from now on, there will be no one like you in the world, even after death. It needs to be turned into elixirs to feed the immortal beasts..."

Wu Isoko smiled softly and didn't know who he was explaining to.

At this time, the expressions of the Tianyuan prisoners in the field had become even more frightening.

No matter how fearless they are, thinking of this outcome, a deep chill can't help but feel in their hearts!

People who practice Buddhism live longer than ordinary people, and they are more afraid of death than ordinary people...

Although Tianyuan cultivators are not as afraid of death as the immortals of the Thirty-three Heavens, there are still some who are afraid of death...

"It's up to you to say what's next!"

Wujizi just smiled, then looked at the second Tianyuan monk and spoke softly.

"I...I won't say it either..."

Even though the Tianyuan monk's face had changed drastically, he still stiffened his neck and shouted in a weak voice.

But this time, Wujizi didn't ask any more questions. He just waved his palm lightly: "Throw him into the alchemy furnace too..."

The three Black Prison Immortal officials immediately laughed, and at the same time they took action to hold him up, tore off the iron chains, and threw him into the alchemy furnace.

There were horrible screams again, and a strange aura emerged in the hall.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Wu Jizi looked at the third Tianyuan monk again, and then seeing that the man was hesitant, he waved his hand directly: "Fill it in!"

Tianyuan prisoners were filled into the alchemy furnace one after another. The Samadhi True Fire in the alchemy furnace never disappeared. It kept burning, and screams kept coming from the alchemy furnace. An end. , and immediately followed the other one, and the more than ten prisoners in the hall were decreasing one by one at this time. At this speed, it seemed that it would be over soon, and they would all be filled into the alchemy furnace. But I don’t know why, this time seems to be very long, and there is an unspeakable feeling of suffering...

"Don't... don't... don't throw me into the alchemy furnace, I don't want to die, I don't want to lose my soul..."

When seven people were finally thrown into the alchemy furnace, the eighth person finally screamed. The whole person suddenly lost all his energy and spirit. If he hadn't been tied to the black pillar, he might not have been able to Shi had already collapsed directly to the ground!

"oh?"

Wujizi smiled and looked at him: "It's easy not to die, so just tell me what you know..."

The monk had already collapsed and shouted, almost crying: "I said, I said..."

He said "I said" several times in succession, but his eyes became more and more desperate: "But what did I say..."

Wujizi laughed softly and said: "Tell me everything you know, where you come from, how you practice, no one has ascended in Tianyuan for nearly ten thousand years, and even the immortal road was destroyed, how did you get here?" , in the past ten thousand years, who else came to Tianyuan, what arrangements were made, what impact did it have on your Tianyuan, and how did you cultivate to this level..."

"I...our Tianyuan, there are...immortals coming...bringing many resources..."

Tian Yuan cultivator opened his mouth in panic, his voice was weak and hesitant, as if he was too frightened to speak: "We relied on those resources to reach the level we are today... This time we came to Duobao Immortal River , I just want to find some resources... Yes, I admit, it was us who first attacked the immortal army stationed in Duobao Xianhe... Someone told us that there was chaos in the thirty-three days, and we can take the opportunity to counterattack... In the future ...In the future, it may even be possible to occupy the Thirty-Three Heavens, supreme..."

Hearing him say a lot of words intermittently, Wu Jizi frowned: "These are all things we already know. What else are you talking about? Tell us something we don't know. Those so-called What happened to the sub-dojo?”

"I've already said everything I should say. I really don't know anything about the Dojo."

But when he asked like this, the Tianyuan monk became even more desperate and shouted.

Wu Jizi immediately sighed speechlessly and said: "You are a waste, then just throw it into the alchemy furnace..."

"No...no..."

The monk screamed, but the Black Prison Immortal Official ignored him and had already stepped forward to hold him back.

"Help me...save me..."

Seeing that the monk had been sent to the furnace mouth, he screamed and struggled desperately. When he reached the last step, he was about to be thrown into the alchemy furnace, but he suddenly moved towards the direction as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw. Xing shouted: "Devil... ah no, fellow Taoist Tianyuan, please save me... please save me... I can die, but I don't want to be turned into a pill..."

"Shua..."

His loud shout immediately attracted countless eyes.

In the hall, countless immortal generals and staff all looked at Fang Xing's face at the same time.

There was surprise, confusion, shock, and even confusion in those eyes...

"Please...please..."

That day, the Yuan cultivator was crying in fear, looking straight at Fang Xing: "Please give me a good time!"