The old man pushed open the door behind him and motioned for the group of talented young and young girls who were carefully selected by the Azure Dragon Empire to follow.
After the door was opened, it was only wide enough for one person to pass through, so everyone lined up to enter at once.
Su Luo and Di Shao walked at the back of the team.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt someone holding her hand, she looked back and found that it was the Emperor.
"you-"
Before Su Luo could speak, she felt a pain in her palm, but was stabbed by someone.
With the help of the weak light, Su Luo found out that he was actually stabbed with a needle in the palm of his hand, and that needle made a drop of bright red blood.
In the next second, the drop of blood had already rolled down into the small white jade porcelain bottle in the palm of Emperor Shao's hand.
Su Luo looked at Emperor Shao in surprise: "What are you doing?"
There was a mysterious look in the eyes of Young Master Emperor, and he simply told Su Luo: "You will know when you go in."
Su Luo: "Pretend to be mysterious! You shouldn't use my blood to do bad things, right?"
Di Shao: "What's wrong?"
Su Luo: "...such as controlling puppets, killing people and setting fires?"
The emperor was speechless and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from the front!
"My God!"
"No!"
"How does this keep us alive?!"
…
Su Luo frowned slightly, what happened?
Soon, she and the emperor came out of the dark corridor, and the first prince, who was in the first place, was stunned on the spot as if he had been hacked!
Su Luo looked at the eldest prince. Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong with him.
After taking a closer look, Su Luo suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, your cultivation level..."
Yes, Qingchi's star-studded cultivation base seems to be gone at this moment, just like an ordinary teenager.
The eldest prince glanced at Su Luo and sighed: "Yun'er, it's too late for you to regret it now."
Su Luo: "Ah? Big Brother, what happened?"
The eldest prince glared at the white-bearded grandpa, his eyes filled with resentment: "The first thing to do when starting the mission is to suppress the cultivation."
Su Luo: "Huh?"
The eldest prince nodded: "Yes! Did you see that weird box? When you go in for a cup of tea, your cultivation will be completely suppressed, as if you have not cultivated at all. Only in this way can you integrate into the local people's culture. Life."
Su Luo: "...This is equivalent to that all the strengths we cultivated have been cultivated in vain?"
First Prince: "Yes!"
Su Luo: "..."
Not only were Su Luo and the eldest prince discussing this matter, but everyone else also had complex expressions on their faces, and they were talking a lot.
The white-bearded grandfather stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You enter with white bodies, and you are no different from ordinary people. You are hungry, you will be in pain, you will be bullied, you will be insulted... and you have not yet had the strength to fight back. "
Everyone's faces turned pale.
But the white-bearded grandpa continued: "You still have a high mortality rate, in addition to the immediate death rate, every time the task is completed, there will be a final elimination system, and the person who ranks last will be eliminated. The rules of death in the secret realm are naturally crushed, you have to remember that if you die in the secret realm, you are really dead."
Everyone's face became paler and paler.
The white-bearded old man looked like the old man was still there, "It's too late for you to regret it now. If you really regret it, now, do you see that row of cold benches?"