Five Immortals Gate

They are now at the intersection of the Yang Realm and the Netherworld. If the two sects want to leave here, the current news is that they can only enter Huangquan City.

But there are too many beings in the city who can kill them with just a wave of their hands!

Fortunately, those old monsters don’t appear on weekdays. These ghost cultivators are all from the Yang Realm Ghost Sect. They come here to practice wholeheartedly.

As long as there is nothing too serious, the old monsters basically stay in seclusion for a long time.

This is also the reason why the two sects’ Nascent Soul cultivators have temporarily escaped. Capturing some Nascent Soul cultivators, the Transformation cultivators who have gone out have completely crushed them.

Do they still have to use the Refining Void Combination? Then these ghost sects are too useless, so after they failed to succeed, they still haven’t reported this matter to the elders and ancestors.

That would not only lose the face of the sect, but also be punished by the higher-ups. If some Nascent Soul cultivators appear, they can use elder-level figures.

After the two sects' cultivators fled here today, another team of Nascent Soul cultivators with a Spiritual Transformation had already found the vicinity.

After careful discussion, the two sects' cultivators weighed the number of the other side's leaders who had reached the Spiritual Transformation stage, and decided to kill these people, but they must not fight a head-on battle.

They had to set up a large formation, spread all kinds of poisons in it, and not face the enemy directly, which was their strength.

"We may not be able to hold on for long, and the speed of consuming spirit stones here is also not small, and if we kill too many Ghost Sect cultivators, it may annoy the opponent's strong men."

A Nascent Soul late stage cultivator of the Miesheng Sect took another look at the surroundings, and quickly sent a message to Gong Chenying, Zhao Min and others. He was very worried about the consequences of killing these people.

"They are already chasing us very close. We have not been able to get rid of this enemy, and we also need to get spiritual stones and elixirs from them.

As for the factor of annoying the strong, it is not very meaningful to consider it now. The other party will definitely come.

Now we have a basic concept of this place. Even these ghost cultivators themselves are not very clear about the area outside Huangquan City.

Even if they go out of the city for training on weekdays, the deep area they can go is limited. Now we have to continue to go deep into the dangerous place.

It is best to find a hidden place inside and hide first. After escaping their search and surviving, we can consider the next things.

Otherwise, either we will die, or we will be captured alive by the other party and sent to the netherworld. It is not clear what we will do there, but what a good ending it will be?

These two results are here. I will only choose to kill people and rob treasures. I will try my best to let myself live one more day here. Li... Elder Li will definitely come!"

Gong Chenying also said in a voice transmission. Zhao Min doesn't like to talk too much, so some words have to be said by her.

Moreover, Zhao Min said that her Heart-Entangled Twins Gu has been stable so far, which made the few people feel relieved.

Li Yan should still be alive. As long as he is alive, he will try every means to find them.

What they have to do is to save themselves as much as possible and find a way out at the same time. In addition, the four people have a hope that Li Yan will escape from the endless black hole and fall into other places in Huangquan City.

After hearing this, several nearby cultivators from the Wuliang Sect and the Miesheng Sect fell into silence again.

Gong Chenying was right. They also knew that Elder Li was the cultivator of Xiaozhushen.

Many cultivators from the Wuliang Sect even found out that Gong Chenying and the other four were all cultivators who ascended from the lower realm. It seems that they ascended at the same time as Li Yan, and they may have a deep relationship.

Gong Chenying, Zhao Min, Zikun, and Bai Rou often get together. Gong Chenying can say this. Is there any way to confirm that Elder Li is not dead?

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't say such things in the future. The other party's goal is to capture us. In comparison, I would rather die than fall into the hands of others.

Besides, these people are ghost cultivators, and their methods are not much better than ours. So let's fight them here. Killing one more is a profit.

Everything is still going according to the original plan. Since we can't go to Huangquan City, we will try to break through from here to other directions. At the same time, we can stay away from danger. Prepare for battle!"

At this time, a big man from the Miesheng Sect suddenly said that they are the strongest cultivators here, and they are also the best among the elite disciples of the two sects.

As poison cultivators, they are all vicious people. This is not only to treat enemies, but also to themselves.

The big man was dissatisfied with Junior Brother Zhang, but he didn't dare to say it too harshly in front of others.

Just kidding, let these ghost cultivators follow them all the time, and fall into the hands of cultivators who come to capture them. Then they may regret and want to commit suicide, but they will not have the opportunity and ability.

At the same time, the other people from the Miesheng Sect also looked at Junior Brother Zhang deeply.

Junior Brother Zhang immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing under the gaze of everyone. Although he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything at this time.

At this time, he must not offend the public. No one can survive alone here, not to mention that his words just now will really shake the determination of others...

When Monk Fake came back, it was already half an hour later. At the moment of opening the stone door, Monk Fake did not come in immediately, but looked inside again and again.

After that, with the fierce ghost behind him shouting, he walked in carefully, but after he came in, he leaned against the stone wall on one side and pressed his body tightly there.

As the stone door rumbled shut, he looked warily at the darkness ahead, but until the stone door closed, there was no movement inside.

Just a few steps in front of him, the two practitioners were sitting in a corner, staring warily at somewhere in the darkness.

After Monk Fa Ke entered, his expression as he leaned against the stone wall on one side of the door caught the eyes of the two Fa cultivators, and they also felt a beat in their hearts.

The two of them could probably guess what Monk Fa Ke was going to do. In fact, that was what they wanted to do, but they didn't have that relationship, so they could only envy Fa Ke.

But Monk Fake did this and now he is back. What does this mean? Didn't he succeed?

But after more than ten breaths, what the three of them found strange was that Li Yan seemed to be asleep in the darkness.

Not only did the person not walk out of the shadow, but he didn't even say a word, which caused a mysterious silence to appear in the entire cell.

Li Yan remained silent, and the two cultivators did not dare to speak or even make a sound, for fear that the noise on their side would attract the attention of the demon.

Monk Fa Ke was even more funny. His back was pressed tightly against the stone wall, and he remained motionless. He didn't dare to breathe, and his two big eyes stared at the darkness.

At the same time, he kept repeating the words he had already thought of in his mind, for fear that he would forget something.

He must firmly remember what he wants to say, even if he is beaten into a coma by the other party, he must subconsciously only say what he wants to say, and he must be consistent from beginning to end.

At the same time, Monk Fa Ke kept scolding him in his heart. He gave him a great guarantee, and also revealed the private thoughts of several people. This was his trump card.

But this damn challenge, in the end, with his own assurance and pleading, he actually let himself come back here.

"When you were alive, you had to die a good death to become a ghost. Generations of your family must have been male thieves and female prostitutes..."

At this time, Monk Fake was constantly cursing and cursing, and none of his words were directed at Li Yan.

As time continued to pass, Monk Fa Ke kept maintaining that posture. He did not even dare to sit down along the wall. He stood upright against the wall...

In the dungeon where Li Yan had stayed, flesh and blood were everywhere, and screams were heard.

Fanan was questioning three people. They were actually planning how to escape. He didn't search for souls. He had plenty of means to make these three people tell the truth.

He was able to completely obtain each other's memories through soul searching, but as a result, these three people died directly because they could not bear their own death energy.

The monks here were hard-earned, which was why he did not torture in the square. He had to get sufficient evidence to intimidate others.

The three people on the opposite side were tortured to the point of dying, but they just couldn't die, which caused them to endure great pain...

After another half-quarter of an hour, Fanan said to the two hanged men in white.

"Now that they admit it, let them accept the pain of soul whipping in the square every day starting from tomorrow, and tell those living beings that this will be the fate of those who dare to have other minds.

Remember, don’t kill me, otherwise whoever tortures me will end up asking him to pick the flowers of the other side.

In one month, these three people, including their physical strength, will be completely sealed off, and others will take them and hold their hands to pick the 'Flowers of the Other Side'.

When did these three people lose their lifespan, then throw them into the "Minglun River", stop thinking about entering the avenue of reincarnation, and stay on the first level of Shura Prison forever! "

Fanan sat on a large stone chair, bending one of his thick thighs and stepping on it with his wide soles, his eyes flashing with ferocious light.

After hearing this, the two hanged men in white quickly responded, and then went to drag the three monks, who were almost nothing but a puddle of rotten flesh, into the air.

But just as he was leaving, Fa Nan's voice sounded again.

"Transfer that Li Yan into the cell of these three people. Without these three people, there is also a shortage of manpower there, so let Li Yan add it.

Also, transfer one person from each of the two cells where today's task is unfavorable to Fa Ke. The useless person does not deserve so many resources. "

Fanan thought for a while, these three people will be tortured for a month, and they will also be the living dead behind them. This just gives Monk Fa Ke a chance.

"yes!"

The two hanged men in white stopped and saluted again.

The two teams that did not complete the task this time were already short of manpower. If one person from each was removed, the pressure would be too great for the others to share.

But this has nothing to do with the two hanged ghosts. They just need to follow orders.

After the two hanged men in white took the three of them away, Fanan was still sitting there, but his eyes narrowed.

He did not pursue the consequences of Monk Fake not reporting what he knew and dared to use this as a condition. If that were the case, no one here might be alive.

Instead, he hopes that there will be more people like Monk Fa Ke who are self-righteous and scheming.

Otherwise, with his method, which is to open the cell and let all the monks here run out, these people will have no choice but to die in the Netherworld, and there will be no other consequences.

But that way, he would be too boring and lose too much fun.

Being able to gain a different kind of happiness from the intrigues of these monks gave him a sense of psychological satisfaction.

Monk Fa Ke not only told him his request, Fa Nan also asked about Li Yan, mainly about his various performances in this mission.

Finally, after learning about some of Li Yan's actions, Fa Nan didn't say anything. His thoughts were basically similar to those of Monk Fa Ke, who had lost his mental balance after losing his level of cultivation.

Monk Fa Ke said that during this mission, Li Yan actually picked two "flowers from the other side" himself. This made Fa Di difficult for a while and unable to tell whether Li Yan had any other thoughts.

If they don't really want to die, as long as the newcomers pick it once, they will never think about enduring the pain of being deprived of their longevity.

Fa Nan has seen too many monks with various thoughts, and some monks find it difficult to pretend anymore after a few times...

"Then let's take a look at your 'performance'. What do you mean? This is another very interesting thing! Hehehehe..."

Fa Nan's sharp voice echoed in the dungeon...

Monk Fa Ke felt that his mouth was getting dryer and drier. Li Yan's figure finally walked out of the darkness and was walking towards him step by step.

"Fellow Daoist Li...Fellow Daoist Li, I'm not doing you any harm. I'm just asking Master Chu Nan, if you can send more people here..."

Monk Fa Ke pressed his body against the wall desperately. He wished he could squeeze into the crack in the wall, and he was already explaining.

"It took so long, just this little thing? What else did you say?"

Li Yan had almost sorted his thoughts at this time, and had also thought about what he would do in the next three months.

Fa Ke's face froze, this man was really stuck in counting time.

"I...I just want you to be the corps commander here. I'll go...I'll go to another cell..."

"Crack!"

Monk Fa Ke felt that his still swollen face was suddenly covered with a strong force. As soon as the needle-like sting appeared, his whole body flew up against the wall.

"You don't want to stay here anymore? I'm not treating you well?"

Li Yan's devilish voice came over.

"Tum!"

Monk Fa Ke hit the ground hard, and burning pain spread from his face instantly.

"Woooooooo..."

He was about to scream in pain when a big foot stepped on his face, suppressing his screams into grunts.

Monk Fake's heart was full of grievances. He couldn't afford to offend him, so why couldn't he hide away?

He also hated Fa Nan even more, but he told some secrets to the evil ghost Fa Nan.

At the same time, he also promised that in the next two months of the mission, he would pick three more "flowers of the other side" that were more than 500 years old, but why did the other party let him come back?

"Pfft...pfft is..."

The heavy pressure on his face made Falco's words unclear. He tried desperately to explain, and his head was buzzing.

Li Yan's attack was too heavy, and he slapped him with the words he had thought of, and he was so confused that he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

In the darkness in the corner, two practitioners were trembling with fear.

I thought before that this demon never mentioned why Fa Ke stayed after he came back, and didn't seem to care about his late return.

But he... started to attack again. The two of them huddled together, hugging their knees, for fear that Li Yan would suddenly let them out.

All the darkness here was once the thing they hated the most, preventing them from seeing the light of day and making them feel depressed and almost crazy all day long.

But at this moment, they felt like they could be enveloped in the darkness deep inside the cell.

How lucky and safe that is, which can protect their hearts well and prevent the devil from seeing themselves...