reborn son

Chapter 912 Poisoning
Above the fish hole, representatives of the eight major forces are asking about their disciples' gains. Naturally, some people like this question and others hate it, and not everyone has good luck.

However, after careful calculation, the rewards of everyone who survived are quite high, which means that there are really good things in the secret environment. Unfortunately, the preparations for entering this time were not done well, and we must improve next time.

As for those who didn't come out, they would be wiped out, the elders of the eight major forces just frowned, even if their sect's most favored disciples died inside, it didn't change their color.

For the Eight Great Influences, dead geniuses are worse than shit, they don't need to spend time on those people, it's not worth it.

Only geniuses who survive are called geniuses, and they are worth their time and effort to cultivate.

Don't blame them for being ruthless, they have been doing this all the time, and everyone agrees with this management philosophy.

After listening to the report with his hands behind his back, Fengji hummed, not knowing what that meant.

"Elder, the disciples who entered this time suffered serious losses, not one out of ten." Mr. Feng's voice was a little fluttering when he said this, and he also felt that the secret realm was too dangerous.

Eight hundred disciples came in, and less than 80 came out. Thinking about the death rate, tsk tsk, Mr. Feng applauded his good luck again.

If he knew that those people died not at the hands of Secret Realm, but at the hands of Li Dongyang, I don't know if Mr. Feng would applaud, he would probably be scared to death, because he was only one step away from death.

At that time, if it wasn't too close to the exit, Li Dongyang might have left Mr. Feng and his party behind, so even if the Tianmeng was not destroyed by the regiment, there would not be many people left.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. After returning to the sect, the elders will take care of it. You should take a good rest." Fengji waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this heavy issue.

Looking back at the 48 people surrounded by the crowd, these people are all natives of this area. I didn't expect them to be lucky enough to survive.

But so what if he survived, it's not like delivering food to them!

Feijianmen is also asking about the situation of the disciples, smiling at the disciples' gains, but turning a blind eye to the disciples' losses. Anyway, no disciples will die someday.

The day they set foot on this road, they knew that it was either life or death. It was no surprise that the battle between monks was more cruel than kingship.

If you want to live for a long time, you must first cultivate a heart of stone, otherwise you will only be used by others, and you will die with regret in the end.

Relatively speaking, these Nascent Soul old monsters have all been baptized by the rain of blood, their hearts have been trained, and they only have living people in their eyes.

Jian Yun was reporting the situation inside to the elders, focusing on Li Dongyang, Li Dongyang's alias, and Li Dongyang's strength.

As soon as the elder heard it, he knew who Jian Yun was talking about. That person had already escaped from birth, and Drunken Sword and Hua Wuyu were still chasing him.

But hearing that there is an opportunity for people to enter the Nascent Soul, the elder's eyes lit up, and he was silently calculating the age of the grandson at home.

Ten years later, the little grandson will be exactly 30 years old, within the entry regulations, that is to say, the little grandson is expected to enter the Nascent Soul through the secret realm. If so, his family's strength will be further improved.

The improvement of strength means that the division of resources can get an extra point. Where can I find such benefits? I must bring my grandson here ten years later. This opportunity should not be missed.

When the representatives of the eight gates finished counting, their eyes fell on the 48 lucky people, each of them was smiling and shinning.

Li Dongyang got into the mountain headlong, and looked back at the three people who were chasing after him. The extremely angry Li Dongyang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he spread poison on the spot without saying a word.

Since they like to follow so much, let's taste the poison first, it's their fate if they don't die.

After doing this, Li Dongyang became invisible again.

The three of Zui Jian fell to the ground, and looked around with his divine sense. Zui Jian's face was so black that he could drip water. Looking at Hua Wuyu, he said: "This kid is really talented, he is even faster than the old man."

"Brother Zui can admit that his speed is not as good as him, which shows that that kid is really amazing. It's a pity that this person doesn't want to stop talking with us. In fact, it's not impossible to talk."

Hua Wuyu said loudly, twisting her waist and giggling, obviously wanting to tell Li Dongyang in the dark that everything can be discussed.

After Li Dongyang heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, what a fart, their arrogance has already been written on their foreheads, as long as they are caught by them, is there any other possibility besides being a dog?
Li Dongyang feels that he is not so cheap that his good prince should not be a dog to others.

After waiting for a while, the three of them didn't wait for Li Dongyang's response. The three of them snorted heavily in anger, and the black ghost said angrily: "Don't let me catch him, otherwise he will definitely have to live or die."

"Then wait until you catch him." Hua Wuyu said disdainfully, feeling very annoyed, after chasing him for a long time, he didn't catch him, and he didn't know what was going on at Nanshan.

The mission of their trip is to grab resources. Those who survived the secret environment are the resources, and they are the existence they are fighting for.

"Senior Brother Zui, shall we go back to get down to business first?" Hua Wuyu asked.

"Don't worry, I'm going to catch that kid. If he doesn't enter my Feijian Gate, he can only be a dead person." Zui Jian sneered, he liked Li Dongyang's sword control skills.

Even though he didn't fight, Drunk Sword still saw the superiority of sword control, which was definitely better than his cheats, and he could feel it just from the speed.

If he can get the sword control technique, it's the same thing if he can't hand it in, and his strength will definitely be greatly improved.

Hua Wuyu sighed, it seems that he can only stay, that kid is a Nascent Soul master at a young age, he is blessed with good luck, if he misses going back to the sect, he will be punished.

Li Dongyang watched in the dark for a while, then a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, his body turned into a streamer and flew into the sky, chase after him if you like, and see who falls first.

The moment Zui Jian saw Liu Guang, he laughed and stood up, chasing Li Dongyang closely, but he obviously laughed too early, and felt bad after only ten breaths, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The change of Drunken Sword startled Hua Wuyu and Hei Gui, and then the two hurriedly landed, meditating cross-legged to expel the poison.

Li Dongyang looked at the disappearing figure behind him, and the speed was faster. On the way, Li Dongyang entered Shanheding to recover, and he changed his face by the way.

He didn't want to show up as Yang Dong. Although Yang Dong was useful, he disappeared for a while, because there were too many people staring at him.

And according to Li Dongyang's understanding of Mr. Fang, that villain will definitely spare no effort to betray him. Fortunately, that villain doesn't know much, so he is not afraid of his betrayal.

This time Li Dongyang changed into Orion's attire, he was still a middle-aged Orion, even the scent on his body was treated, it can be seen that this kid has a lot of experience in disguise.

(End of this chapter)