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Chapter 613 The Demon Lord's Conspiracy (Big chapter for subscription)
"What are they going to do!"

In Fang Ding, everyone realized that something was wrong.The fear of imminent catastrophe caused the crowd to panic, screaming and cursing one after another.

Pei Jian woke up from her grief, staring in amazement at the approaching cauldron cover, the tiger's eyes blazed with anger.

"Ah—" He looked up to the sky and screamed, his voice was sad and helpless.

Because, whether it was roaring or trying to jump upwards in various ways, these prisoners with their feet bound could not climb over the seventy to eighty-foot-high barrier.

Besides, even if you have the ability to fly up, under the attention of Huashen, Yuanying and other powerful people, can you still escape?

No, among the nearly 400 disciples of the refining workshop, there are a few who have hidden flying swords. They broke free from the pull and obstruction of their fellow apprentices, and amidst their curses, they dangled the flying swords. Fly upwards.

In the end, it jumped less than ten feet high, and it seemed to hit an invisible screen, the flying sword lost control, and the whole person rolled and fell to the ground.

"We are apprentices in the refining workshop! We are not prisoners, let us out!" The disciples yelled loudly.

There was no response, and the cauldron was still falling slowly but firmly.

"We were fooled!" Someone finally woke up.

"Liar! What did you say about three thousand spirit stones a month? It turns out that they didn't even plan to give them to us. They lied to us! I'm so stupid, I actually believed the monster's nonsense, I deserve it, haha!"

There was someone who looked like a maniac and smirked foolishly, but what he shouted was the innermost thoughts of every apprentice.

Yes, there has never been such a good thing as a pie in the sky in this world.Even if it is a pie that requires your hard work, you have to see clearly who is sending the pie.

"Old ghost Zikui, you lied to us, you will die!" An apprentice called out Yaozun's name and cursed loudly.

However, in vain.

Just as the cauldron cover was about to close, a voice suddenly came from above:
"Only one of you can survive. Whoever stays last will live."

"Boom", the cauldron cover finally fell, covering the giant cauldron tightly, without a single ray of light coming out, the sound suddenly became ethereal and distant, as if it came from another world...

……

Despair instantly enveloped the hearts of countless people.

Crying, cursing, wild laughter, mourning, and yelling mixed together, as if the world had come to an end.

The dark night also gave some people the courage to do evil, and the selfishness of human nature was revealed at this moment.

"Ah!" A woman's stern scream suddenly came out of the hustle and bustle.

"Senior Sister Qin, what's wrong with you? Who, who killed Senior Sister Tan? Ah—"

Before the words were finished, this person also let out a scream, obviously also being murdered.

Several flames shot out, illuminating the source of the sound.

A man and a woman fell to the ground clinging to each other, blood was dripping on the skirts of their clothes, the man's body was still twitching, and he looked around angrily and powerlessly.

The monks next to him looked flustered, and they couldn't tell who the murderer was.

"Who did this?" Someone asked sharply.

silence.

"Only one of us can live, only one can live, hahaha..." Someone suddenly laughed wildly.

Everyone's face changed.

The monster clan not only imprisoned them together, but also used this place as a battlefield for raising Gu, and asked them to kill each other!

Such a vicious mind!
Someone immediately looked around nervously, moved quietly, and distanced himself from the people around him.

However, with tens of thousands of monks crowded into such a square inch, how much space can each person occupy?
There were also people with twitching faces, fierce eyes, and looked around maliciously.

Among the prisoners, there were originally many desperadoes who fought for life and death, and it was commonplace for these people.

"Damn! Die! I'm going to have a big fight. I'll die!" A big bearded man couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere, he waved his hands and yelled hysterically.

Of course, the vast majority of people are still standing still, not daring to act hastily.

On the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, only one can survive. Who has the confidence to be the only lucky one?

However, this situation obviously won't last long.In the powder keg, as long as there is a spark, it will trigger a bloody catastrophe!

At this critical moment, one person stepped forward!

"Brothers of Hongtan Society, don't act rashly, listen to me!"

……

tripod outside
The eighty-foot-long flying boat had disappeared without a trace. There were two tripod ears on the east and west, and one person was sitting on each of them.

It was Gu Zheng and Han Rui.These two human Nascent Soul cultivators had serene faces, slightly lowered eyes, and continuously typed out various formulas with both hands, faintly visible light patterns fluctuated around their bodies, floating into the giant cauldron below like ripples.

However, if there is a master who is proficient in the alchemy array here, it can be easily distinguished that the two methods are actually very different. One is playing a device formula, and is fully urging and controlling the operation of the giant cauldron.

The other is the alchemy formula, the refining power of the furnace of heaven and earth, which is being slowly induced in the way of alchemy.

Near the giant cauldron, the seven or eight thousand prisoners who were not selected did not know where they went at the moment.Among a large area of ​​dense grass, there are a few pieces of barren yellow land, which shows that there have been people staying here.

Directly below the belly of the tripod, there are two thin and short old men standing at the moment, one of them is dressed in black, and his appearance is older, he is Yaozun Zikui.

The other person was dressed in a purple robe, with a thin, ugly head, and a pair of round and small eyeballs staring at the top of his head without blinking, with an excited expression on his face.

Milky white dense mist is flowing out from an opening in the center of the tripod bottom, and under the constraints of the formation, it flows to a stone basin on the ground.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a crystal clear drop of water condensed out.

"It's coming out, it's so fast, haha, stupid human being!" The purple-robed old man laughed triumphantly, then twitched his nose a few times, showing ecstasy: "Master, what a powerful life force! It's a good thing!"

Yaozun's expression was indifferent: "Zidou, always be calm when facing important events. This is the first drop, what the old man wants is a thousand drops!"

"Hey, Master," the purple-robed man said with a smile, "Thousands of monks are already in the cauldron. With two masters, Gu Zheng and Han Rui, are you afraid that you won't be able to squeeze out a thousand drops of spiritual liquid?"

The Yaozun snorted lightly, but said nothing more.In the blink of his eyes, there was a hint of excitement faintly.

……

Fang Dingnei

The passionate voice of the man is echoing:

"Brothers of the Hongtan Society, I am Pei Jian, the sub-helm of the Luling Village of Nanqu Yaoguo, a disciple of Elder Hongyu!"

This Elder Hongyu should have a good reputation in the Hongtan Society. As soon as Pei Jian said this, there was a lot of response:

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Pei, Hong Guangming, the sub-director of Qiansong Village in Puting Demon Country, met Senior Brother Pei."

"Chen Bing'an in Guangyun Village, I met Senior Brother Pei."

"Liu Changjiu, I met Senior Brother Pei."

"...Brother Pei."

Among the [-] prisoners, the Hongtan Society accounted for half of them, and the continuous greetings immediately revealed the strength of the Hongtan Society.

Those who want to take advantage of the troubled waters no longer dare to act rashly.

Pei Jian bowed in all directions and said loudly:

"Brothers, let's save the reminiscence for later. The most urgent thing is that we need to find out what the Yaozun is going to do by keeping everyone here?"

"If you want the lives of us people, with the strength of Yaozun, you don't need to be so troublesome!"

"Yao Zun must have a plan for this move!"

As he narrated sentence by sentence, all kinds of noises in Fang Ding gradually extinguished, everyone's eyes widened, and they fell into thinking while listening:
That's right, Yao Zun did this, why?
"It has been 3000 years since our mountain domain fell into the hands of the demon venerable Zikui! But do you know that before this, Zikui, a monster, has lived for nearly [-] years!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.There are not many stupid people who have cultivated to build a foundation, so why can't they understand the meaning of these words?
The lifespan of a cultivator who transforms himself is only 5000 years. In other words, the current Yaozun is already dying, and his death is not far away!

"This giant cauldron has the miraculous effect of extracting the source. The demon venerable trapped us here just to absorb your life essence, so that he can prolong his life alone! Otherwise, what is it called a blessing and longevity cauldron!"

Pei Jian's words directly expressed the speculation in everyone's mind.

Someone immediately looked inside himself, and he really felt something was wrong!
"Not good! My body feels cold! It's like, like that time when I went to the cemetery and was caught by a ghost, I felt weak, and then I fell ill for a while!"

"That's right, I also feel chilly in my body!"

"I'm losing strength..."

"I'm a little sleepy..."

Amidst the yelling, everyone has no objection to Yaozun's plan!
However, there are still some puzzles:
"Then why did he let us kill each other? If we are all dead, can he still collect the lifespan of the dead?"

"This junior sister asked a good question!" Pei Jian replied unhurriedly: "The Fushou Ding is a world of its own. If you don't believe it, even if you use your spiritual sense to sense, who can sense the outside world?"

"I can't sense it!" Someone responded immediately.

"It seems that there is a barrier in front of it."

"That's right!"

There was another yell.

Standing beside Pei Jian, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

It was his persuasion that Pei Jian let go of her grief and stood up to make an impassioned statement.

As for why not come forward, the reason is also very simple.

He is not a member of the Hongtan Society, his cultivation level is not high, and he is soft-spoken, so why should everyone listen to you?
Pei Jian happened to meet both conditions, especially Hongtan's status as the leader of the club, which has great appeal in this Fang Ding.

The words that Pei Jian said next, the deduction of Yao Zun's purpose, etc., also came from his instructions.

Only Yao Zun's lifespan is his own nonsense.But at this time, as long as the attitude is firm and the tone is unquestionable, there will be almost no doubts.

Of course, it is more likely that his guess is itself a fact.

"Fang Ding has its own world," Pei Jian continued to explain: "Whether you die early or late, your life force will remain in this world for the Yao Zun to refine one by one."

"It's just that the faster you die, the sooner the power of life leaves your body's control, and the easier it is for these monsters to refine!"

"How can we take advantage of them? Even if we die, we must try our best to procrastinate, and we must not let them succeed easily!"

"Everyone said, isn't it!"

……

Fang Ding was silent.

All the monks sat on the ground, closed their eyes, focused on their dantian, and looked inside their internal organs...

If you want to resist Ju Ding's plundering of your vitality, the best way is to embrace Yuan Shou Yi, get rid of all distracting thoughts in your mind, and keep your mind calm.

Essence, qi, and spirit are not consumed internally or escaped externally, filling the body and embracing the body as one.

This is the method of prolonging life that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals is familiar with. It can greatly delay the loss of vitality when used here.

Sure enough, after adopting this method, although the cold feeling still exists, it has been relieved a lot.

This made everyone more convinced of Pei Jian.

However, even if they can resist for a while, can they still procrastinate forever?
Although the monks said nothing, they felt uneasy in their hearts.

……

Half an hour ago, the giant tripod was twenty feet underground, in a secret room

This is a stone room surrounded by formations, about one foot long and wide.In the middle is a small and exquisite circular altar, inside which are placed dozens of white and embellish top-grade spirit stones, and the traces of spiritual energy emanating from them are like a thin layer of veil, covering them as if they are real or illusory.

A pair of slender and soft jade hands took out new spirit stones from the ring from time to time and added them to the altar.It wasn't until they piled up into a triangular cone shape, and the number reached one hundred, that the owner of the jade hand let out a sigh of relief, and turned his beautiful eyes to the girl in the corner of the stone room.

Zhao Yueer sat cross-legged, her eyes closed tightly, her forehead pressed against the stone wall, and tiny beads of sweat ooze from Qiong's nose.

On the right hand, which is as white as jade, he is holding a wooden stick about a foot long.The middle of the wooden stick was surrounded by a cloud of dark green mist, and a slender light green branch grew out of the front.

The branch kept sprouting new tender stems from the wooden stick. It was still jade white at first, but soon the color gradually darkened to light green, deeply piercing into the stone wall in front, like an earthworm burrowing into the ground.

Zixue didn't dare to disturb her, she silently grabbed the small bluestone on the ground and prayed secretly.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yue'er's body suddenly trembled, her beautiful face was full of astonishment.

At the same time, the branch also stopped growing, and a thin voice came from the stick: "Sister Yaoyi, why don't you go forward?"

The figure swayed, and a little girl jumped out from Zhao Yue'er.

Xiao Xiancao's face was extremely solemn: "Sister Yue'er, she and brother Xiaoshitou have lost their senses."

"How could this be?" Zixue's pretty face froze.

At this time, Zhao Yueer also regained control over her spirit, she grabbed the little girl and said eagerly: "Yiyi, why can't I sense the little stone, why!"

"Little Stone, he, he..."

Speaking of this, the girl's face was full of fear, her eyes were full of tears, she was trembling and couldn't speak any more.

[Yin-Yang Lingxi Jue], if one party falls, no matter how the other party casts spells, it is impossible to have a reaction again.

Zhao Yueer did not dare to imagine such a result.

"Brother will never die!" Yiyi's tone was extremely firm.

"Why did you lose contact? Could it be..." Xiao Xiancao crumpled her eyebrows, thinking hard.

At this moment, Zixue suddenly heard shouting: "Look, the formation is starting to work!"

The two girls looked quickly, and saw that in the altar, the spiritual energy that had been escaping in the altar was now growing in large groups, and the dense white mist quickly enveloped the entire altar.

"I understand!" Yiyi yelled: "The Heaven and Earth Furnace has started ahead of time, little stone, he must be in the furnace!"

Zhao Yueer and Zixue's complexion changed suddenly!
In the Furnace of Creation, apart from being completely refined, there is almost no second possibility!

More bad luck than good luck, ten deaths but no life!
"What should we do?" Zhao Yue'er cried anxiously: "Let's go out quickly and save Xiao Shitou, woo woo!"

"We're stuck here now, and it won't be possible to get out for a while," Zixue shook her head with a miserable look on her face: "And, even if we go out, it's..."

With the strength of the few of them, even if they go out now, it is absolutely impossible to open the cauldron and rescue Xiaoshi.

Not to mention that there are Jindan, Yuanying, and even Huashen Yaozun outside!
"Little Shitou—" Zhao Yue'er fell limply on the ground as if all her strength had been exhausted, and muttered to herself: "Little Shitou, he won't die, he won't die! I'm going to save him, go save him……"

Zixue's eyes were red, she kept a straight face and said nothing.

"You two idiots!" Yiyi suddenly flew to the top of the altar, and looked at the second daughter with her hips akimbo:

"We have a way to save Xiao Shitou, we can do it now!"

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　　PS: I have been writing a lot these days, so let's postpone the new book for a few days.

　　
　
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