On the deck of the Dilong, twelve rising stars who were about to enter the 18th floor stood solemnly. Du Wu was wearing a smart cape, unusual short ear-length hair, a straight figure, red lips and white teeth, and a very heroic spirit.
"All magic weapons, spirit stones... anything that can emit spiritual pressure fluctuations cannot pass through the Netherworld Barrier. The only one who can enter the eighteenth floor is you. Apart from your own cultivation, you have nothing to rely on!" Du Wu said calmly. Authentic: "From this moment on, put away your arrogance. What you need is humility, prudence, unity and cooperation. If you still want to pass the eighteenth floor alive, then you must keep this in mind. From this moment on, we We are an inseparable team, and anyone who dares to kill each other, be duplicitous, seek personal gain, or murder his companions...will be killed without mercy!"
Everyone could not help but stand in awe!
Du Wu glanced at the faces of the twelve people one by one, and continued: "Each of you has a safe space in your room. Put all the magic weapons and spiritual crystals you have in it, and you can get them back after you return successfully. If you can’t get out of the 18th floor within two years, these things will be sent back to their respective sects intact!”
As soon as these words came out, many people couldn't help but feel heavy. If you can't come out of the eighteenth floor within two years, it means that you have spent two hundred years in the eighteenth floor. Based on the 300-year-old age of Jindan cultivators, everyone present was already over 200 years old at that time. Even people who are well-maintained in the outside world cannot live to be 300 years old, let alone the 18th level. In such a harsh environment, as long as one does not advance to the Nascent Soul stage, it is very likely that one will die of old age.
Chu Jun and Zhao Yu lived in the same room. When the two returned to the room, they only put some insignificant things into the safe space and put everything else into the small world.
"Chu Jun, can these things really be brought to the eighteenth level if they are put into the small world?" Zhao Yu asked worriedly.
Chu Jun was unsure, he spread his hands and said: "I don't know, let's try it. If you can't even bring it into the small world, then you have to give up!"
In order to enter the eighteen-layer peeling off small world, it is indeed not worth it. Chu Jun would rather give up!
Chu Jun and Zhao Yu followed Du Wu nervously and got off the Dilong No. and came to the east of the Netherworld Gate. There was a platform of nearly 100 square meters. The seams between the stone slabs were covered with moss and other ferns, and the weather of time was everywhere. The carvings tell at a glance that they have existed for a very long time.
At this time, there were already eight teams standing on the platform, all of which were young elites from other continents. Everyone was a genius under the age of thirty and at the Golden Core level. There were nearly a hundred people on one platform.
As soon as everyone in Chongmingzhou came on stage, more than a hundred eyes looked at him, some curious, some scrutinizing, some solemn... just to name a few. The most eye-catching member of the team was undoubtedly Zhao Yu, whose stunning face and gentle jade-like temperament instantly overshadowed many beauties on the stage.
As soon as everyone in Chongming Continent stood up, a handsome male cultivator in the team next to him couldn't wait to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm Bao Dayin from Bingyun Continent. May I ask the girl her name!"
Chu Jun almost fell down and glanced at the smooth-skinned "Master Bao" with a strange expression, almost wanting to ask him if the person next to him was Yuan Fang.
"Hello, Mr. Bao, the weather is nice today, don't you need to go to court to hear the case?"
Bao Dayin was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Chu Jun's words, but when he saw Chu Jun's friendly smile, he cupped his hands and said, "Who are you?"
Chu Jun said with a smile: "I am Chu Jun of Chongmingzhou!" After saying that, he affectionately pulled one of Zhao Yu's catkins and said, "This is my wife, Zhao Yu!"
Bao Dayin couldn't help but blush, chatting up someone else's daughter-in-law in front of her husband, it was very humiliating, and he said hurriedly: "Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu, I'm rude!"
"Haha, there, I'll treat you to tea when you have time!" Chu Jun said with a smile.
"Uh... Fellow Taoist, you're welcome!"
Zhen Yan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Bao Dayin couldn't help but feel angry, but when he saw the petite and exquisite Zhen Yan, his expression immediately softened.
Zhao Yu rolled her eyes at Chu Jun in a funny way. She was not disgusted with Chu Jun's behavior of declaring sovereignty. Instead, she felt a touch of happiness and joy. The more Chu Jun acted like this, the more he cared about her.
Everyone was extremely disappointed when they heard that this beautiful lady was already married to a famous woman. Most of them put away their thoughts of being a gentleman. Of course, some wife addicts were even more excited, sharpening their knives and preparing to wield two hoes.
More than a hundred people sat cross-legged on the stage, waiting for the eighteenth floor of the Netherworld Gate to open once every ten years. Chu Jun did some statistics and found that there were as many as thirty-six cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan, and there were even two perverts in the late stage of Jindan. It really matched the saying: The strong have their own strong hands, and every mountain is higher than the other. . In the eyes of a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky, the sky is always only as big as the mouth of the well, and the local snake who plays tricks on his one-third of an acre of land will never become a dragon crossing the river.
Everyone sat in silence for more than two hours, and the whirlpool of blue light mist quietly changed.
"The Gate to the Netherworld is about to open!" someone shouted loudly.
Everyone was nervous and excited, and they all watched intently. I saw two different colors suddenly appearing in the center of the faint blue aperture, and the two colors slowly enlarged, just like the two yin and yang eyes of the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram.
Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened, staring at the changes in the aperture. At this time, the two "yin and yang eyes" are spinning bigger and bigger, one is golden like the scorching sun, and the other is soft and holy like the bright moon.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yu noticed Chu Jun's unusual reaction and couldn't help asking through a voice message.
Chu Jun's eyebrows were furrowed, and his heart was fluctuating. The two powers were surprisingly similar to his own blazing sun power and cold moon power.
"Nothing!" Chu Jun shook his head and whispered. He was still not sure of his guess.
Zhao Yu thought he was worried about not being able to bring him into the small world, so he comforted him softly: "Don't worry, the worst thing is that you won't be able to go in!"
Chu Jun hummed in disbelief, but his attention was entirely focused on the changes in the Netherworld Gate.
I saw the two "yin and yang eyes" turning bigger and bigger, gradually eating away at the peripheral blue light, and those blue lights seemed to be fighting unyieldingly, but in the end they were still defeated, and the entire aperture finally changed. It has two colors: gold and silver, but if you look carefully, there seems to be a thin layer of blue color inside. It is precisely the existence of this layer of blue color that anything with fluctuations in spiritual pressure cannot pass through the Netherworld Gate. . That layer of blue power seems to be a natural rival to the two powers of gold and silver!
"The gate to the Netherworld has been opened, let's go in!" Du Wu stood up first and flew toward the circle of light. Chu Jun and the other twelve people hurriedly followed.
Teams from other eight continents also took action, entering the aperture from different directions!
Zhao Yu held Chu Jun's hand nervously, and the latter whispered: "Don't be nervous, I'm here!"
Zhao Yu felt warm in his heart, smiled tenderly, and leaned closer!
As soon as Chu Jun came into contact with the aperture, he was pulled in by a strong pulling force before he could feel the two energies carefully. Then he felt a chill all over his body, and a feeling of extreme darkness, anxiety, loss and depression arose in his heart. Emotion, but this feeling is fleeting.
When everyone opened their eyes, they found that they were already in a gray space, a desolate place. There was no blue sky and white clouds, no bright sun, only the whining strange wind, endless wasteland, and low barren mountains. , strange plants that I have never seen before, disgusting long worms entangled on the rocks.
The twelve people were stunned by the sight before them!
"Damn it, what the hell is this place? I can't feel any spiritual energy!" Han Li cursed in a low voice.
The air here is filled with a disgusting rotten smell, as devoid of aura as the sea of dead trees, and the gray sky is so oppressive that the heart beats slower.
At this time, the trialists from other continents began to move forward under the leadership of the team leader!
"A bunch of idiots, there is no spiritual energy here at all. We have neither magic weapon nor medicine to restore spiritual energy. If we advance rashly like this, we are not seeking death!" Liu Zhen said in a low voice.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Only then did they realize that they were "single" now. They had neither magic weapons nor elixirs and crystals. A feeling of guilty conscience arose spontaneously, like a fierce tiger. He broke into the pack of wolves, and then he realized that all his teeth and claws had been removed.
"Let's go!" Du Wu ordered calmly and took the lead in flying into the air.
Chu Jun, Zhao Yu, Wei An, Zhen Yan, Ye Zhong, and Liu Zhen pursued them without hesitation, but Fan Changhe, Sun Shuangshuang, Han Li, Luo Heng, Miao Kai, and Zhou Gongyu hesitated.
"If you don't want to stay here waiting to die, follow me!" Du Wu shouted coldly.
Luo Heng took the lead in chasing after them. Fan Changhe and others glanced around and found that people from other continents were all walking away, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.
The thirteen people flew forward rapidly in the air, and various strange plants appeared one after another in their sights, which had never been seen or heard in the outside world.
"Wow!" A fleshy strange thing suddenly jumped out of a cave below, opened its chrysanthemum-like blood-red mouth and howled loudly. In an instant, hundreds of long worm monsters crawled out of the ground, raising their heads and flying overhead. The cultivators who passed by screamed loudly, and their huge blood-red mouths were like hundreds of disgusting chrysanthemums, and they sprayed out shit-yellow stains.
Everyone was so sick that they almost wanted to vomit. Even Chu Jun felt like he was relieved and his stomach was churning.
"Damn, what rubbish!" Miao Kai raised his hand, and a fireball went down, immediately burning several "chrysanthemum insects".
"Vulnerable!" Miao Kai shook his head disdainfully.
Du Wu said coldly: "This kind of rock-eating monster is the lowest existence in the food chain and has no attack power at all. Also, don't waste your spiritual power on unnecessary places, otherwise you will die quickly. From now on Come on, if it’s not necessary, no one is allowed to take action without permission, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!”
"Ah!" A scream came from not far away.