Record of Chaos

When 　　 looked at this person, he couldn't help but brighten up. Because this person is exactly a monk in the early stage of foundation building that he had been thinking about.

　　 He has used the bloodstained monument to raise his realm to the Seventh Level Consummation of Foundation Building. But how to advance to build eightfold is a difficult problem. He has a monument to keep him in hand, so he doesn't need a lot of pure Yang Pill. However, there must be at least one cultivator who is eightfold or higher in the staying monument, otherwise he will not have the opportunity to defeat the opponent and improve his realm.

　　 Although he met many monks in this water realm, most of them were in the realm below the seventh level of foundation construction. A monk like Zhao Chong who builds eight layers of foundations is really something you can meet and not ask for.

　　 is just a face-to-face, and Gouji clearly feels that the retention monument has taken the other person's figure into the monument. This intake also fluctuates wisely. It's just that the psychic fluctuations are extremely weak, almost imperceptible. This gave Gou Zhu a hint of excitement in his heart.

　　 But he immediately fell down again. Now that he has been here for three years in a muddle-headed manner, the situation is really not optimistic, even if he can upgrade to the eighth layer of foundation construction, what is the point?

　　 The only hope may be that as the realm improves, the spiritual consciousness will also increase. If there is a certain chance of divine consciousness breaking through, maybe a clue can be glimpsed into this big water prison-like array.

　　 But the only blood spirit stone has been exhausted, although he has the monument and the figure of Zhao Chong in his hand, it is meaningless.

Although he was in a bad mood, his expression did not show any clues. He just replied and said coldly: "Family Daoist is really a good friend Yaxing. But we don't know how long we can live in this ghost place. I really don't know. What to learn from each other."

　　 But he said in his heart, I want to learn from you, it is safer to learn from the monument, and it can improve the realm. Fighting with you here, the sword has no eyes, what should I do if I really hurt.

Zhao Chong did not use the sword on his back, but took out a pair of red scimitars from his waist in his hands, and said: "This pair of knives are called Scarlet Scarlet Moon, and they are treasures from the Palace of Lihuo. The poor Dao wished to use this. The knife is a bet, and you can bet four bigu Dans with your fellow Daoists. As for the method of gambling, you can use a single word from the fellow Daoists. But if the fellow Daoists don’t want to bet on the fight, they only need to give up and leave four bigu Dans. You can leave freely."

　　As soon as he said this, everyone here changed their faces. It seems that this person is not here to learn, but to grab the pill!

　　 "Oh, I said it earlier, you are here to rob!" Goujiu got angry, and drew his sword in his hand. The wood also drew the copper axe out. And behind Zhao Chong, several figures gathered around. A black-faced man, a black-clothed woman, and a tall and thin young man, everyone looked like a sword.

Zhao Chong was embarrassed on his face, but he did not give in. He just smiled reluctantly: "The bet is here, not a robbery. If we lose to you, we will naturally leave this bet. If we win, we will only take four. It's just bigudan."

After speaking, he threw the pair of scimitars into the air, and the pair of scimitars revolved in the air like a pair of fire wheels. The flames shot out from the fire wheels and shone on the cheeky face, making him face. There was a burning sensation unexpectedly.

　　 This pair of steamers is similar in momentum, but the color of the fire is slightly different. The blood color is dark red and the light is restrained. Chiyue is bright red and bright, with red light shining in his eyes.

　　 This pair of scimitars was indeed one of the treasures of Lihuo Temple. Master Shuoyang personally gave a lover to use. It's a pity that the disciple was slapped to death by the demon tiger in their battle with the three-color demon tiger, so Zhao Chong used them to bet on bigudan in desperation. Now their bigu Dan has long been exhausted, if they can't get supplies, I'm afraid the four of them will have to starve to death in this water prison.

　　 Zhao Chong drew his long sword from his back. With a shot of zhenqi, the entire long sword that was originally cold and bright burned. With a long sword in his hand, coupled with the two steaming wheels on either side of him that are constantly turning in the air, the momentum of this fighting state makes the seven-fold deception of Zhuji also shocked.

　　 "Let me fight with you!" The wood rushed up with the big axe in his hand, but he turned his eyes and caught him.

　　 Goujiu has guessed that these people are really hungry. Nothing else is important in this dungeon, only Bigu Dan has become a priceless treasure. After all, if you can live an extra day, you have more hope of going out. One bigu pill can live an extra month, but without this pill, I'm afraid it will be a few days to live well.

　　 The body of the monk is much stronger than that of a mortal, and it can be slightly maintained by breathing out aura, but it is definitely not a source of water. If you don't have bigu pill and don't eat anything, you can't live anyway, unless you cultivate to the mortal state, you can survive by simply breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

　　 But even if there is a mortal mortal here, you will die if you don't go out. Because there is almost no aura in this water prison.

　　 Hooked up his eyes, but instead he took the Dark Fire Sword away. Then he opened his hand, exposing a total of six yellow-orange-orange bigu pills in his palm, and said: "You must have no bigu pills anymore. I have only six left here. You and I are for these few pills. How about working hard, how about us forming an alliance?"

　　 "Alliance?" Zhao Chong seemed to be interested too. He took the two treasures of Scarlet and Scarlet Moon, and sheathed his own long sword, "How is an alliance method?"

　　 looked around, people flashed in the empty water world from time to time, and everyone seemed to gather at the water column. In the past three years, everyone who was looking for a way out in all directions returned disappointedly. They all wandered around the water column and looked for a way out. There were also some spiritual fluctuations in the dark space. Obviously some cultivators had already handed in, and the reason was not difficult to guess.

　　 So many people gather together to find a way out, and everyone will slowly starve to death. In the end, if you want to live, the only way is to **** the bigudan from others. Zhao Chong was just the first to do it.

　　 He estimated that there will be more and more similar battles. Even if he won Zhao Chong this time, he would not get anything. And there must be teams running out of bigudan coming up to **** it. Instead of this, it's better to go with Zhao Chong, a rare foundation-building eight-fold cultivator alliance, to take the initiative to rob someone else's Bigu Dan.

Gouzhu raised his palm up and said, "These six bigu Dans are shared by our two groups. Anyone who is hungry first to the point where there is a deficiency of qi and blood, and the realm is not supported, can take half. As for how long we can last. , It’s up to God’s will. I don’t ask for anything else, you and I must worship brothers according to the rules of the way, blessings and hardships!"

　　 At this moment, he glanced at a figure in the gray mist in the distance, as if to say, wait until you and I run out of bigu Dan, then go to gang to rob others.

　　 The monk is extremely hungry. Deficiency of qi and blood will cause the breath to be unstable and the cultivation base will drop sharply. This is not a fake. The distribution of the rules stated by the gossip is completely feasible. It's just that he didn't have much Bigu Dan in his hand, and he suddenly took it out and shared it with these four people, but Zhao Chong and the others didn't get rid of them.

　　 But Goujiu stayed on Bluestone Street since he was a child. It was a real long-running rivers and lakes, and everyone had seen it. There is such a kind of person in this world, a meal must be paid, and a grievance must be repaid ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you give him a bite of food at a critical moment, he can really die for you. If he read it right, this Zhao Chong is such a person!

　　 "Okay, that's it. Brother Dao is indeed loyal!" Zhao Chong was excited. After leaving the mountain, he has always felt that the human heart is sinister, and it is indeed a long time since he has seen a brother who speaks loyalty like Gou Zhu. Although he watched Gou Zhu put the six bigu pills into the immortal lotus again, he didn't care at all.

　　 For him, the other party is willing to promise to share half of his food with them, which is already a great blessing. He also promised to treat them as brothers, and to have blessings and difficulties. This is simply a shame.

　　 Just when the two groups were busy beating their brothers, waves of sound transmission came over like waves.

　　 There is no inspiration in this water world, so the spirit wave carries the divine consciousness to transmit the sound, but it spreads very far. These transmissions are not being made by the same person, and they are not directed at anyone. But many monks are constantly spreading words, seeming to want to inform everyone urgently.

"It is said that someone has mastered the way to leave this world, but more people must work together to succeed. Therefore, he is willing to share it and let all the people trapped here get out of trouble together. Together, we will send more people to come over, and we will go to the water column. Gather!"

　　 Almost all the people who have been tortured by this water world for three years felt energetic when they heard the news, and they were even more excited to transmit the information, trying to let more people hear it. As a result, more and more people spread the sound, and it soon spread to all the people trapped here.

　　 Even some monks who were still fighting fiercely just stopped. Everyone suddenly realized that instead of working hard here for a few days of rations, how can everyone unite and create a way to escape?