You can't kill people casually here, which makes Xue Wushu subject to a lot of restrictions. Let's take this secret place, for example. According to his original habit, anyway, if he was sure that it was an ownerless thing, he would just grab it, so why follow these people and talk nonsense. But the problem is that he snatched things, and others may not be able to do anything about him, but he can embarrass the people he has to take care of like Wang Deyi before, such as Zhou Huiru.

It's not okay to kill people and kill people. The last time he killed Wang Deyi, he had already alerted the underworld in this direction, and if he did it again, it was estimated that the trouble would no longer be under control. Therefore, Xue Wushu could only patiently carry the bamboo pole and knock it little by little.

It's a good time to rip off money. Life and death are at stake, and there is no feasible way to change, whether to close your eyes and wait for death or to grasp the life-saving straw to save your life?

The person who was the first to grit his teeth and agree to take out eighty percent of the proceeds this time to hire Xue Wushu to buy his life appeared. It was the two remaining monks of the mountain gate who had asked Xue Wushu why he didn't save him when he saw death. And once someone starts, then it's easy to do. In the shouts of gnashing his teeth, all of them ate the bamboo poles handed over by Xue Wusuan. But it did not include the nine people of the two mountain gates of Shushan and Kunlun.

It was too late, and the two monks who had reached their limit finally lost the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform in front of the illusion.

In the state of the art of reciting the stack, the two people who completely fell into the illusion became the biggest-stirring stick, and they directly began to be manipulated by the illusion hysterically, and they raised their hands and beat them out indiscriminately. Immediately, the people in front of and behind him flew out of the range of chains.

"Don't be afraid. If you pay the money, that's the customer, and if you promise that you can't die, you won't die. As he spoke, Xue Wushu gathered mana and condensed a huge ball of mana light above, and those who were lifted out of the chain were all sucked into the ball of light by him.

The panicked Daomen monk was shocked and completely relieved when he saw that the terrifying lava fire snake swept from below could not shake this fragile ball of light. The little fate was saved.

On the other hand, the two factions of Shushan and Kunlun, who have not opened their mouths to ask for help, have also come out with means. One sacrificed two short swords, one green and one red, the short sword could actually fly autonomously, and the five people who dragged Shushan were speeding on the iron chain at a very fast speed, but they stopped when they were about four or five zhang away from the opposite platform, and the five people continued to rely on the technique of reading and stacking, gritting their teeth, and grinding forward little by little.

Xue Wusuan pursed his lips and said secretly: "It turns out that there are still life-saving means." However, those two swords are not something that they can do with this kind of cultivation, and it is absolutely difficult to sustain the consumption if they are forced to do so. No wonder they will invite their colleagues to come, it is estimated that the idea of the fight is to rely on the joint efforts of everyone to carry half the distance in front of them first, and finally if there is a change, they will use those two swords, just like now, the probability of success is naturally much higher. ”

On the other hand, the Kunlun faction sacrificed a big bell. The bell is very magical, after the sacrifice rises in the wind, it actually becomes quite huge, covering the heads of the four people of the Kunlun faction, and all the illusions on their bodies are crushed at once, and the four of them also hurriedly took advantage of the protection of the bell to run on the chain with all their might, and after a while, they even caught up with the five people of the Shushan faction in front, jumped up directly, overtook it, and stepped on the opposite platform.

However, it seems that the bell of the Kunlun faction is not easy to control. At least the four of them vomited blood as soon as they reached the platform, then each swallowed the pill and meditated in unison.

Xue Wusuan hugged Zhou Huiru, while manipulating the mana light ball, he finished the chain without hurrying and then released the people in the light ball. There were twenty people in total. Even two people who were eroded by illusions were rescued, one no less.

Xue Wusuan continued to appease Zhou Huiru with a smile, but in his perception, he found that the five people from Shushan looked at him with complicated expressions. It is estimated that Xue Wushu is not very satisfied with the fact that he has saved so many people this time, right?

After all, the more people there are, the less each share will be when the profit is shared in the end. The appearance of Xue Wushu has disrupted Shushan's expectations.

While all the Daomen monks were seizing the time to meditate and recuperate their minds. Xue Wushu hugged Zhou Huiru and came to the edge of the platform.

"No, what do you want to do?"

"It's rare to come once, how about walking without some souvenirs. ”

"Souvenirs?"

"Hmm. Xue Wusuan nodded, his mind moved, and his mana was drummed, and the huge black palm appeared in front of him, and then in Zhou Huiru's surprised eyes, the giant hand pinched the chain that was used as a passage and pulled it up violently!

I heard two thuds, and the ends of the chains were torn off by the giant hands. Then the chain, which grew more than a thousand meters long, was stirred by the power transmitted by the giant hand and began to circle rapidly, and after a few breaths, it coiled into a huge ball more than ten feet in front of the platform, and then disappeared out of thin air with a whoosh.

When he stepped on the chain before, Xue Wushu heard the prompt from the system, saying that this chain was a rare refining material: Nightmare Iron. The price is expensive, and such a chain alone is worth millions of revenant points.

With such a big windfall, Xue Wuxuan naturally couldn't let it go. Bring this thing back to the underworld and give it to the souls below, maybe you can make something else useful.

However, Xue Wushu's practice of "bringing some souvenirs" scared more than Zhou Huiru. The monks who had been meditating and recovering were all frightened. They also knew that the chain was not mortal. But there is nothing they can do if they take such a long and heavy thing. And the chains are a way to and fro, so they're taken away, so how can they go back later?

Xue Wushu shrugged and didn't care. It is said that since this is a place for selecting inheritors, there must not be only one exit. Let's explore it clearly first, it's really not good, this is not a death row, isn't it okay to blast a hole up, what a big deal.

Although everyone scolded in their hearts, they really didn't dare to say anything to this person. Along the way, no one has guessed the strength of this Mr. Xue, it is too much higher to guess. Even a natural fear began to grow in the hearts of men. No matter how arrogant or unreasonable this person is, he will never dare to offend.

After the break, continue walking. Passing through the hidden stone door, there was a large open space behind it. In the center of the space stands a stone tablet with a method engraved in ancient script. And at the end of the Dharma, there is a sentence left: Those who use it well can enter our court, and those who are stupid will definitely die.

And after everyone cautiously walked to the stele to see what was on it, flames suddenly ignited around it, illuminating the entire space.

"Ahh The sight around her still frightened her.

Dried corpses stood around the space like a military formation. As the flames around him rose, they actually began to move.

(End of chapter)