Chapter 50 “You lead me to the door, and I will send you to the grave.
Chen Yuan led Fei Long along the mountain road to the gate of Chaotian Sect in front of him. Along the way, other monks who entered the secret realm looked at each other cautiously. Logically speaking, there is basically no need to “break into” the secret realm. Many lives are in danger.
Just feel free to pass through your barrier.
But I can’t stand someone who is mean.
I have to stab you.
When you step into the mountain gate, you will see a ruined and magnificent building. It is covered with moss and there is a smell of decay in the air. Behind the mountain gate, there is a bronze bell that is ten feet high.
And the bronze bell is engraved with several lines of large characters filled with the sword intention of looking down on the world.
“The first level is to kill the world.”
“After passing this level, you can become a handyman disciple of the ‘Chaotian Sect’. You can only start the journey of sword cultivation.”
There is not a trace of dust near this bronze bell, as if there is an invisible barrier blocking the dust from falling. It is obvious that as long as you step into this barrier, the first level should be successfully opened.
At this time, people also gathered in front of the bronze bell, looking at each other, hesitating that no one dared to be the first to step forward.
The first person to eat crabs often reaps the rewards.
But the first person to eat curare dolphin probably won’t gain much.
Chen Huan was not in a hurry. He and Fei Long stood quietly, looking around the bronze bell and looking at the ruins behind the bell. However, he did not see Zhao I’s footprints. It seemed that Zhao I had not advanced in this. level, but to search for treasures elsewhere.
At this time——
Many monks also reacted and ignored the first level. They went to other ruins and buildings to see if they could find any treasures. It seemed that they were the ruins of ancient sects. It was impossible that there were no treasures at all.
Just some hundred thousand year old spiritual herbs and the like would be enough.
“Walk!”
In addition to these monks who like to explore, there are still a large number of monks who think that the rewards they can get for completing the level are better. I saw a middle-aged man with a serious face and a windy and swaying posture striding towards the bronze bell.
Just stepped into the boundary range.
The whole person suddenly seemed to be knocked unconscious with a blow to the head, but after a breath, he regained consciousness again, but his eyes were red and his body was trembling violently. It was obvious that he had experienced something unknown in a place that no one could see.
The man didn’t say anything, but strode around the bronze bell towards the depths of the ruined building with red eyes.
“That’s it.”
Feilong nodded thoughtfully and said, “It seems like it’s just to create an illusion, and then let you kill your relatives in the illusion. Is it that simple?”
“Um.”
Chen Yuan said softly: “It was probably true before, but after the sect declined, it appeared again in the secret realm of heaven for some reason, so it must have become an illusion.”
After someone makes a sample.
The people behind didn’t bother anymore.
One by one, they strode into the barrier and cleared the level smoothly after one breath. However, everyone’s reaction was different. Some people’s eyes were red, some were trembling, some had ferocious faces, some were neither sad nor happy, and some were full of sadness. .
Thousands of people and thousands of faces are just like this.
“We’re leaving too.”
Chen Yuan didn’t hesitate anymore and immediately stepped into the boundary of the copper bell. He felt his heart tremble and his brain buzzing as he appeared in a white space, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it difficult to see the distance.
And standing in front of him was none other than Fat Dragon.
He was a little speechless. Could it be that he couldn’t find his relatives, wife and children, so he simply used the fat dragon who was closest to him as his inner demon?
The fat dragon standing in front of him looked innocent, looking at him pitifully, and said cautiously as usual: “Brother Yang, where should we go later?”
Just then——
Next to Fei Long, a panel wrapped in clouds and mist slowly emerged.
“These are your beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters.”
“You used to kill monsters, practice together, and fight side by side. He spent several days and nights with you. You can rest assured that your back will be entrusted to each other.”
“If you want to enter sword cultivation, you must first kill this person.”
“Are you willing to do it?”
“.”
Chen Yang sighed softly. He once again lost a little of his filter for this ancient sect, the “Mocking Heaven Sect”. No wonder it declined. It was not without reason. He shook his head and ignored the expression on Fei Long’s face. With an innocent expression on his face, he casually threw away three lightning strikes.
Under the flash of lightning.
The fat dragon had turned into a blackened human skeleton, and the air was filled with the scent of grease.
The surrounding clouds and fog gradually dissipated, and everything returned to normal, but just when he was about to turn around and go back to tell Fei Long something, he suddenly saw Fei Long standing outside the bronze bell with an expression of disbelief on his face and his body covered with blood. The wound caused his body to fall backward heavily.
“Fat dragon!”
He couldn’t help but exclaimed in surprise and strode away. At this moment, the hollow and ethereal voice from the sky appeared in his ears again.
“Zhanshi Nian, enter sword cultivation.”
“The inner demons you killed in this level were not illusions, but concrete images. You killed your beloved relatives and friends with your own hands. You are already qualified to become a swordsman.”
Chen Yuan was in disbelief and rushed to Fei Long’s side. He was about to take out some healing pills he had scraped from the corpse from the storage ring and feed them into Fei Long’s mouth. However, he found that Fei Long had already died and was not alive at all. .
The crowd around him only glanced at him, and without stopping at all, they strode into the Bronze Bell Barrier.
He finally understood why the faces of those who successfully broke through the barrier were full of sadness. They should also know that what they killed was not a fantasy, but a concrete one. Their relatives were really killed by their own hands.
What kind of bullshit sword cultivator is this? ! He was stunned on the spot with a confused face. He held Feilong’s body in his arms and sat on the ground. He raised his head and glanced around. He felt a little dazed for a moment. There was no sadness on his face, only a look of not knowing what to do next. at a loss.
The memory seems to return to a few days ago.
Fei Long called him and snatched his pig head meat, took him to the bamboo forest and gave him potion to make him a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. He awakened the first entry. It can be said that Fei Long was his guide. He has always been interested in him. The fat dragon is grateful.
In the first secret realm of Heavenly Dao, Fei Long helped him seriously injure many monsters and gave him his cultivation progress. It can be said that it was because of Fei Long that his initial cultivation progress improved so quickly.
Only now .
After a long time, Chen Yang, who was sitting on the ground, sighed softly. His dull eyes gradually regained their brightness. After being silent for a long time, he stood up and used the Thunder Jue to blast a big hole in the ground and removed Feilong’s body. Buried in.
Fill the hole again.
“You lead me in, and I’ll take you to the grave.”
“It’s pretty good too.”
(End of chapter)