Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 88 Enter
After explaining all the conventional rules, Li Huayuan turned around and looked at Ye Xiaotian, Han Li and other Huangfeng Valley disciples, and said:
"I know you feel that it seems disrespectful for us to bet on your life and death."

"If it were someone else, they might find many excuses to comfort themselves, but I, Li, have always been upright and honest, and I would never bother with this!"

"I will tell you clearly the true face of the world of immortal cultivation and its cruelty. This is also some advice from me."

"Listen carefully, in the world of immortal cultivation, no matter if it is a famous and upright sect or an evil and evil sect, they all pursue the goal of going against the will of heaven and the survival of the fittest."

"It's just that the upright ones emphasize slow progress and letting things come naturally. Their skills are relatively gentle, but they often use the banner of fighting demons and defending morality to do some mean things. Most of them are hypocritical and are like hypocrites."

"The evil sects strive to increase their magic power by leaps and bounds, and blindly pursue powerful skills. The practice process is too sinister and vicious, and there is suspicion of opportunism. Although they claim to do whatever they want and show their true nature, in fact, as their skills improve, they will gradually become extreme in behavior, lose their human nature, and even become extremely bloodthirsty and cruel."

"But no matter what the good and evil sides and other immortal cultivation sects say, in reality they all practice the law of the jungle."

"We cultivators are not ordinary people in this world! Cultivators with high cultivation levels regard low-level cultivators as ants. If they disagree with us, they will kill us with one blow. This is a common occurrence."

When these words were spoken, all the disciples, including Ye Xiaotian and Han Li, were stunned.

Although everyone has entered the world of cultivating immortals, as time goes by, they all understand how cruel this world is.

However, when Grandmaster Li, one of the Jindan cultivators in the valley, warned them so openly, it still shocked everyone.

Because they all understood these words in their hearts, but they couldn't say them openly.

But Master Li did the opposite.

"Okay, you guys should understand what I said for yourselves."

"The time has come. I hope that after you enter the Bloody Realm, you will find more rare herbs. What the Yellow Maple Valley promised you is the matter of the Yellow Maple Valley. If you can help me win the bet, there will also be rewards."

After saying this, Li Huayuan began to break the restrictions together with other Jindan cultivators.

The Jindan cultivator from the Giant Sword Sect took the lead in attacking. He held the sword in both hands, leaned his body, shouted loudly, and threw the stone sword out as fast as a meteor, shooting straight into the air in front of him.

Then a shocking scene appeared, Shi Jian only flew dozens of steps away, as if touching something, after a sudden shock, it turned into powder.

Then a large amount of green light emerged from the void, covering the sky and the earth, turning everyone's skin green.

The green light suddenly surged violently for no reason, whistling into countless wind blades that blew wildly everywhere, forming a wall of wind blades that was impenetrable to wind and rain.

Looking along the wind wall to both sides, it seemed endless, and there was no telling where it extended to. The sound of the whistling wind was filled everywhere.

I believe that if anyone enters the wall, he will immediately taste the death of Ling Chi and be cut to pieces with thousands of knives.

Upon seeing this, the other six Jindan stage cultivators flew out at the same time and stood shoulder to shoulder.

As Master Li stretched out his hand, a ruler-like object slowly emerged from his palm, and then a silver light shot out. The Taoist slapped the back of his head and opened his mouth, and a green light about an inch long spurted out of his mouth, growing against the wind and turning into a flying sword several feet long.

The other five people also each had a dazzling item flying out of their bodies: a pink ribbon, a dragon-shaped cane, a black giant sword, a long knife emitting red light, and a seal emitting yellow light. Seven people and seven items complemented each other, forming a circle and rushing directly towards the wind blade formation.

They are the magic weapons that these people obtained after entering the Jindan stage and undergoing long years of hard practice and tempering.

Grandmaster Li's ruler kept spinning, and the silver light on it became larger and smaller, as if it were a spirit, smashing countless wind blades into pieces.

The green flying sword transformed into a dragon that was more than ten feet long. Every time the sword was slashed, it was accompanied by a strange sound that was shocking.

The other five magic weapons also showed their magical powers. Especially the yellow seal of the master of Tianque Fort, which was the most powerful. Every time it was smashed down, it grew as big as a hill and burst out with the sound of wind and thunder, but it shrank back to its original shape when it flew back. However, it seemed a little clumsy and slow when it flew.

After fighting for three or four hours, the seven men were sweating profusely, but the magic weapons they drove finally gained the upper hand and forcibly created a circular passage about ten feet high on the wind wall. The passage was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Hurry up, we can't hold on for much longer!" The Taoist priest shouted first, because he had the weakest magic power among the seven and sweated the most.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the seven sects did not dare to delay, and all of them interspersed with each other and flew into the passage in batches.

The passage was not long, only about twenty feet in distance, and it was passed in a flash.

Han Li and Ye Xiaotian looked at each other and flew over together. Both of them hoped to see their lover's situation clearly, but unfortunately they failed. They felt dizzy and their eyes blurred. Then they disappeared from the exit without a trace.

The gray-black rotten ground, the murky puddles with bubbles constantly rising, the strangely shaped twisted trees, the unknown blood-red grass underfoot, and the pungent strange smell in the air.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the surrounding environment and remained vigilant at all times.

He breathed a sigh of relief only after he realized there was no danger within a radius of several dozen feet.

"This formation teleports randomly. I was not teleported together with Han Li, but it's okay this way."

"After all, people who go on dungeons with Han Li usually don't end up well."

"Although we are not familiar with each other, if our lives are in danger, I'm afraid Han Li will run faster than him."

Ye Xiaotian still remembered the last time, he had dodged very quickly, but was still protected by Han Li.

It really makes people's hair stand on end and is extremely terrifying.

Ye Xiaotian immediately took out several talismans and stuck them all over his body. At the same time, he pinched a few capture talismans on his left hand and took the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand. Only after he was sure that everything was safe did he dare to move forward slowly.

"Based on the environment here, it should be Wulongtan."

"I remember that when Han Li first came in, it was also Wulongtan."

"In that case, we should avoid it."

(End of this chapter)