"I have to find a chance to try it." Lu Sheng put away the golden feathers, his strength has obviously improved this time, but he doesn't know how much he has improved.
He got up and looked at the robes on his body. They were all tattered and ragged. He laughed, walked to the door of the secret room, and knocked on the secret compartment on the door.
"Come here, bring me a robe."
"yes!"
Soon a disciple brought a white robe with gold trim, Lu Sheng simply put it on and opened the stone door.
Outside the door, only the female disciple from before stood guard quietly. At a glance, the main road of the Simiandao Palace was empty and quiet. Obviously, the evil disaster broke out, and most people went to the front line to resist the evil disaster.
"I have seen Fuzong." The female disciple saluted respectfully.
"Where are the others?" Lu Sheng asked casually.
"Huifuzong, most of the people have gone to clear the remaining monsters in the surrounding towns. The magic army suddenly retreated and stood firmly in one place, neither advancing nor retreating. I don't know what plan it has." The female disciple answered truthfully.
Lu Sheng nodded, and told her to prepare some food, and feast on it in the secret room. Qianyang Sect deserves to be the richest sect among the three sects. All kinds of great tonic diets are open to eat. Lu Sheng probably estimated that he would At least he ate precious ingredients worth dozens of magic gold to make up for all the consumption caused by the previous transformation of the body, and then he slowly stopped.
After letting the female disciple clean up, Lu Sheng closed the stone door and sat cross-legged in the middle of the secret room again. Open the palm, revealing the eye-catching evil character on the palm.
Disguised as a golden Yang Yuan, imitating the Chijin Qi of Qianyangzong, slowly injecting evil characters.
hiss! !
In an instant, with Xiezi as the center, the surroundings of the secret room slowly changed to gray. All the colors faded away one after another, and even the walls burned and shattered like pieces of ignited paper, turning into black ash and disappearing.
When Lu Sheng came back to his senses, he realized that he was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a black pool.
Surrounded by big dilapidated deep palaces, the pool is similar to the pool used for royal bathing. In the rectangular pool, jet-black water is tumbling. From time to time, some corpses and hair can be seen floating up by the water, looming.
Standing up, Lu Sheng looked around, a familiar inexplicable force flowed in the air, letting him know that he had indeed entered a world of pain.
"Where is this place?" Lu Sheng frowned slightly, stood up and looked around, the surroundings were full of gloomy and deep black palace stone pillars.
There is a hint of danger in the air, obviously this is not a good place.
"It's better to leave first." He walked cautiously along the pool, and soon walked away from the black pool and walked out of the palace gate.
The moment he left the gate, Lu Sheng skillfully manipulated the Yang Yuan in his body, pulled his internal organs, and caused pain.
There was a sudden blur in front of my eyes, as if a layer of window paper was torn off, everything seemed much clearer.
He looked back at the palace, in the black pool, a figure with long black hair, who couldn't tell the difference between male and female, was slowly standing up from the pool, as if looking towards him.
With a shudder in his heart, Lu Sheng quickly left the palace. Outside the palace was the main street of the previous town. He followed the street and quickly found the four-story building similar to the teaching building he had visited last time.
The small building was still silent, the door was wide open, shaking and creaking as the wind blew.
Lu Sheng paused, and walked quickly to the iron gate. Suddenly, the money was spent in front of him, and Xiao Zizhu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Let's go, I'll wait for you for a while. For this sacrifice, you and a few new members also need to make a promise." Xiao Zizhu obviously had a hidden cross in his body, and his voice was still a hoarse woman's voice.
"Guarantee?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes.
"Go in, you'll know soon." Xiao Zizhu smiled, but the skin on his face was a little stiff, looking a little secretive.
He turned around and walked slowly towards the small building, followed by Lu Sheng.
The two of them walked to the second floor step by step from the stone stairs on the first floor of the small building. In front of the third room on the second floor, Doji stopped and gently opened the door.
Squeak.
The door slowly opened, revealing the empty environment inside.
This is a spacious hall with many densely packed seats. Countless gray and black seats form a ring shape, surrounding a small podium in the center.
There were a dozen or so sparse figures sitting on the seats, all of them were dressed in black robes and had different shapes.
But as soon as Lu Sheng entered, his attention was not on the figures on the seats, but quickly fell on the small podium in the center.
The gray-white podium was round, and on it stood a thin man wearing a goat mask. This man was holding an iron rod, and slowly pierced a naked blonde woman from the mouth to the lower body, all the way Nailed to the ground and became a human stake, the goat mask slowly retreated.
"This is the fate of betraying us. Do you see it? Everyone." The goat mask opened his arms with a smile and said loudly.
"A betrayer does not need redemption, the world will blind her vision, and pain will make her lose the courage to live." A stooped old man with a blue light pendant on his chest spoke slowly.
"Wei Lao is right. Betrayers should live a life worse than death!"
"Her head should be cut off, her body should be thrown into the filthy swamp, and she will be reborn as an idiot forever and ever!"
"Throw the soul into the ashes and burn her to death! Burn to death!!"
The sitting figures made noise one after another, shouting nervously.
At this time, Xiao Zizhu led Lu Sheng into the door slowly, and was also seen by the goat mask. He suddenly raised his finger to Xiao Zizhu.
"Just in time, today's newcomer has arrived again. The previous newcomer was disobedient and was captured by Lord Doji as a container. Today he brought another strange newcomer, plus the previous two, there are three of them!
Wonder if they can pass the gaze of the mother of pain? "
"That's enough Sev, my time is limited, I need to start the sacrifice right away!" Xiao Zizhu, also known as the cross star, interrupted the goat mask's words without any politeness.
"Okay, so, which wizard will host today?" The goat mask raised his hand.
"Let me do it." The old man with the blue light pendant on his chest slowly got up, walked down, and stood on the circular podium.
"Invite the three newcomers to come on stage." He raised his hand and waved lightly.
Lu Sheng suddenly felt a cloud of gray air around his body, wrapping him up and pulling him down quickly.
He didn't resist, and followed the gray air towards the podium below.
Like him, there were two other people, a man and a woman. The man wore a tiger mask, and the woman opened her face like Lu Sheng. She looked cold and had pretty features.
The three walked to the podium, occupying one side respectively, keeping a safe distance.
"To the great mother of suffering, I offer the praise of life." Seeing that the three of them had come to the stage, the old man immediately raised his hands and stretched them upwards.
"The earth weeps, the sky mourns, the sea is no longer agitated, like a dead river, the seasons no longer flow, like a ruined lake, the wings of birds become desire and will, hope leaps from meditation everything, courage, pain, sorrow, pity... . . . ”
While the old man was chanting the inexplicable eulogy, the goat mask slowly pointed at the three of Lu Sheng.
A short message immediately entered Lu Sheng's mind. His heart trembled, and he closed his eyes to carefully understand the message.
'Eltina, a small outside world ruled by the mother clan of the dryad clan. There are about 560,000 forest dryads living in it.
Because of the light, because of hope and peace, they live in a deformed world without pain all the time. They forget the sins of their birth, and only know to greedily enjoy everything that nature and the world bestow on them, but they never know how to give and return. .
Some of the dryad believers who yearned for the Mother of Pain decided to sacrifice everything for the redemption after a sudden enlightenment.
Under the leadership of a painful believer, through blood sacrifices, they recited the ancient covenant and asked for help from our black alliance.
What you have to do is to fulfill their wish and destroy Eltina's 560,000 natural parasites. Let the world return to the right track. At the same time, the successful materials of the previous Nether are recovered. '
After reading this message, Lu Sheng probably understands what his mission is... .
He looked up at the other two. The woman with delicate and cold face had an ugly complexion. Even in the gray and colorless world of pain, one could see the entanglement in her heart.
"Now, let's start." The old man finally finished his eulogy, and he pointed at the female corpse among the three.
The entire female corpse, together with the iron rod, melted quickly, turning into a puddle of gray-black sticky, fishy-smelling mud.
"Jump in." The old man whispered.
The man in the tiger mask was the first to jump into the mud without hesitation.
Pooh.
The man sank straight into it, as if there was a bottomless quagmire beneath the mud, and he sank into it with ease.
The woman was second and jumped into the mud.
Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that all eyes were on him. Also followed jump.
Pooh.
His eyes suddenly became gray. The body fell straight down as if falling into an empty deep hole.
I don't know how long it took, the gray in front of my eyes gradually faded. It was replaced by a pale yellow flame.
Lu Sheng blinked, and found that he was standing alone on a three-story gray altar. There were many painful and twisted heads piled up on the edge of the altar, both men and women.
The altar is located in an underground cave. In the dark cave, torches are lit everywhere. The light yellow fire is emitted by these torches.
"Messenger! Messenger!!" Dozens of men and women wearing dark green rattan armor were kneeling in front of the altar, praying loudly to him.
"Destroy all living things in this city? And recycled materials." Lu Sheng recalled his mission. Although he got a Yinhuo breakthrough, he was not sure if he really wanted to turn against Doji.
Doji can easily kill Xiao Zizhu, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest. Obviously, his strength is extremely strange and powerful. Before he understands the power system in the world of pain, Lu Sheng does not intend to turn his face completely. After all, even if his strength has improved now, he doesn't think he can be stronger than Xiao Zizhu.
Since you don't turn your face, you can only complete the task... .
Lu Sheng glanced at the dozens of tree demon cultists in front of him. These people had lost all energy and seemed to be dying.
"Accept eternal salvation!!"
Suddenly, the entire cave was shaken, and an angry roar was transmitted from layers above the surface.
The language is shocking through the soul, and it can make people understand the meaning without words at all.
boom! !
A thick and emerald green giant three-pronged fork pierced through the top of the cave and rushed down towards the altar.
The three-pronged fork was only five or six meters thick in diameter, and behind it was a huge white centaur wearing a white crown.
The centaur old man looked old, with a slender white beard on his chin, blood-red eyes staring round, and his muscles were as hard and strong as steel.
He swung the three-pronged fork, forcibly smashed all the stones and stalagmites from his body, and rushed towards the altar with a roar.
"Divine Weapon??!!" Lu Sheng was about to stop it, but suddenly found that the three-pronged fork held by the centaur old man also emitted strong fluctuations of divine weapons.
"Stop it, King of Green!" One of the painful believers stood up, a muscular bald man, who was holding a petite and delicate girl tightly in his hand.
"The next dryad princess is in my hands, if I don't want her to die...."