"This guy is really rich and powerful. He gives over twenty third-level elixirs whenever he wants..."

This scene fell in the eyes of He Bicheng's trio, and they were immediately stunned. They looked at Yu Changsheng with a hint of envy and surprise.

Third-level elixirs are also valuable to ordinary golden elixir monks, and Yu Changsheng's straightforward behavior naturally moved the Wanxiang Sect disciples inexplicably. Some disciples even took the initiative to take out the spirit stones. He wanted to give it to Yu Changsheng, but Yu Changsheng waved it down.

"We are all members of the same sect. We should take care of each other in this abyss. It's just a few pills, nothing worth mentioning."

Yu Changsheng said with a smile.

More than twenty third-level elixirs were given to him on demand. Although it made him feel a little painful, it was not unacceptable, especially since he was now very good at refining third-level elixirs, which was nothing.

After all, everyone's shouting about the young master still planted some bonds in Yu Changsheng's heart, and he unconsciously fulfilled some corresponding responsibilities.

.........

"His Yu Changsheng's wealth has nothing to do with us." He Bicheng said quietly, looking at Qiu Xing and Yan Mo, and sighed softly.

"Don't forget, he is also a famous alchemist of Wanxiang Sect. It is normal for people to be able to come up with these elixirs."

"........."

After He Bicheng's words fell, Yan Mo and Qiu Xing were immediately speechless. They looked at each other with complicated thoughts. Of course, they would not be shameless enough to ask Yu Changsheng to give them pills. With their strength, these body refining pills were basically useless to them. What a big deal.

At Yu Changsheng's request, all the disciples no longer hesitated. After swallowing the pills one after another, their complexions suddenly changed. Flush spread all over their bodies. Their bodies were like fire shaking and burning. Qi and blood began to surge, and drops of sweat dripped from them. It dripped from his forehead.

"It may be a little painful at first, just bear with it and let's move forward slowly."

Yu Changsheng warned, his spiritual consciousness covering everyone, observing their situation, and his steps slowed down a bit.

The efficacy of the Tempering Body Refining Pill is not overbearing. Even if it is taken alone, although it will improve the physical body, it is not significant.

This is not because the elixir is not good, but because it is difficult for the ordinary human body to bring out the effects of the medicine and can only attract a small part of it.

But if it cooperates with this environment, under the simultaneous action of internal and external pressure, then the medicinal effect will be exerted to its extreme, filling the monk's body and turning into tempering power to enhance the physical body. This process cannot be said to be gentle, but it is also It's not particularly painful.

As long as you take it step by step, there is basically no big problem. Therefore, under this situation, the bodies of the disciples who swallowed the elixir one by one seemed to be turned into ovens, being tempered crazily, and The external pressure turns into an external forging hammer, urging the forging of limbs and bones.

Under this situation, the physical strength of almost all disciples is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The speed of the group of people also slowed down, and the spiritual energy around them began to gather towards the group. As they moved forward, the air became increasingly steamy and sultry. Even with Yu Changsheng's physical body, he needed to mobilize some magic power. Only then can the feeling of dryness and heat be eliminated.

"The fire element here is quite lush and active. My Red Purgatory Dragon should have some home field advantage here. On the contrary, the Black Turtle may not like it a little. No wonder it returned to the interior scene like this..."

Feeling the heat around him, Yu Changsheng quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered in his heart.

"But having said that, in this environment, if these disciples are not given a physical upgrade, I am afraid they will not be able to adapt to it and will be unable to move forward."

Yu Changsheng shook his head and thought thoughtfully about the Tempering Body Refining Pill. Since there is a word for fire in the pill, it is natural that taking it can greatly enhance immunity to the fire element.

In this situation and environment, even if I don't deliberately fight against it, I will feel some discomfort, let alone this group of disciples. With their cultivation, in this situation, I am afraid that the spiritual energy will not be able to circulate. All will be controlled.

In the world of cultivation, what is important is the balance of the five elements. In places like this where the fire element clearly outweighs other elements, except for some special needs and physiques, for ordinary cultivators, staying here for a long time does not count. What a good thing.

This is also the important reason why Yu Changsheng gave these disciples the Tempering Body Refining Pill.

Time passes, and the group of people does not move very fast. However, here, the earth is still an endless background. Lava and lava are rolling and flowing. The sky and earth are dark red. Occasionally, there are towering volcanoes, and even volcanic eruptions occur from time to time. .

The whole scene was like purgatory.

"However, the spiritual energy here is indeed much richer than above. Moreover, although the blood evil energy here seems to be absent, it is actually extremely rich..."

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, leaned over and placed his palms on the dark red ground to feel it. A warm feeling came along Yu Changsheng's palms, and Yu Changsheng's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"There's something wrong with the landscape here. I originally thought that the Blood Evil Qi should be gone here. Indeed, I didn't feel it subjectively. However, the activity of the Heavenly Dao Qi... tells me that it is not simple."

Yu Changsheng pondered, pursed his lips slightly, looked brightly, grabbed a handful of soil, and rubbed it carefully with his palms. The soil was dark red, as if infected by blood.

"This place is not without the blood evil aura, but the blood evil aura is so strong that it has changed its form and blended into everything in the world... This is why I didn't notice it at first."

Yu Changsheng frowned and took a deep breath. He continued to speculate in his heart, and a look of solemnity slowly appeared on his face.

"The earth, the sky, and the molten magma everywhere are all part of this bloody evil spirit. They are indistinguishable from each other and merge into the origin. It can be said that this place is indeed purgatory. I don't know how many people died... As time goes by, That’s what caused this situation…”

The aura of blood evil can be cultivated by nature or formed the day after tomorrow. However, under normal circumstances, only an astonishing amount of killings and deaths can darken the dark and rich blood evil field. The blood evil field here has reached a point where Yu Changsheng is frightened and even unprepared.

"That's it. I don't want to think about this anymore." After a long time, Yu Changsheng shook his head, suppressing the speculation in his heart, his expression returned to calm, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Not to mention anything else, as for the current situation, it is not a bad thing for me. With the influence of the Qi of Heaven, this environment is like a fish in water for me, while others will be more or less suppressed. …”

"But I'm different. I can even control the blood evil energy for my own use. Such a strong blood evil energy has blessed my cultivation to the extreme..."

Feeling the unusually active Heavenly Dao Qi in his body, and his cultivation that was once again blessed to the late stage of the golden elixir or even the peak, Yu Changsheng pursed his lips and smiled, looking back at the other disciples around him who were still refining the elixir, with a bright light in his eyes. A flash.

Qiu Xing, on the other hand, glanced at Yu Changsheng suspiciously and muttered to himself: "Why does this guy's aura feel more terrifying to me..."

Although the abyss of Five Thousand Meters is a scene of purgatory, it is not a deserted land. There are also some plants and trees, and the spiritual grass that can grow freely in this environment are special things and can be considered rare. Panacea.

In addition, the spirit beasts that can survive here are all third-level spirit beasts. The degree of danger is indeed exponentially higher than the above. Fortunately, the group of people is not very fast and is cautious, so they have not encountered anything for the time being. Danger.

…………

At the same time, somewhere thousands of miles away from Yu Changsheng and others.

A piece of red lava flows into a river, slowly flowing around the charred island in the center. The steaming heat wave distorts the air, blurring the existence of the island, adding a bit of hazy feeling.

The island is not large in area and is pitch-black in color. It is composed of pitch-black stones. The rocks are rugged and strange. There are dark red lines on the ground that are strangely carved. It exudes an ominous aura, and there is a vague and shocking blood evil. The Qi blurs the perception and covers the secret of heaven.

At this moment, in the very center of the island, a group of scattered figures stood densely, silently, and the atmosphere was solemn. However, they saw Qingzhou monks waiting in formation, looking down with cold eyes, and each of them was detaining Wuzhou monks.

These Wuzhou monks have strong and weak cultivations, there are men and women, and they come from various sects. At a rough look, there are nearly forty in number. Each of them is considered a prominent figure in his own sect. They are aloof and arrogant. Therefore, after entering the abyss, he did not choose to follow his own team, but chose to go alone.

The result is that at this moment, all of them are disheveled, their eyes are red, their figures are in a mess, their faces are pale and a little numb, their bodies are bound by layers of special magic weapon chains, they are kneeling on the ground, their eyes are frightened and reveal despair.

The person who detained them was the Qingzhou monks. However, these Qingzhou monks were not as usual. Instead, they all had solemn expressions. They had the lowest cultivation level of golden elixir, and at the same time, there was strong blood rising all over their bodies, and they were killing them. Their intentions were obvious, their stance was strong, and they had a thick evil spirit faintly exuding. They were obviously people who had been on the battlefield for many years.

And these people, connected with each other's aura, constantly converge into an illusory shadow of a bloody black bird, covering the world and suppressing all directions. They are united to protect in one direction, and the fanatical worship in their eyes is self-evident.

Among the three people they were looking at, one of them was familiar to Yu Changsheng, and it was Huang Pu Dongming who had a body of his being beheaded by Yu Changsheng.

The other person was wearing a white robe that was fluttering in the wind. His long hair was scattered on his shoulders, flowing freely. He was fanning gently with a folding fan in his hand. On the fan surface, the word Wushuang was written with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Fold the folding fan and look up, revealing the elegant face of this young man. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes are as soft as water, shining with wisdom, making people feel like a breeze, his eyebrows are soft, and his lips are like jade. The whole person is different. The other princes were so domineering, but he was like a handsome young man from the book, with an elegant and unparalleled temperament.

This person was someone Yu Changsheng had never met before. He was a low-key person among the Qingzhou royal family. He was the seventh prince and Huang Pu Wushuang.

The Seventh Prince Huangpu Wushuang, as the youngest son of the Qing Emperor, there is not much information about him from the outside world. Even during this trip to the Abyss, the introduction to him was just that he was proficient in formations. As for his combat power, there was no information about him. No detailed description.

But at this moment, both Huang Pu Dongming and Huang Pu Wushuang consciously took a step back, looking at the last person in the center of the two with a hint of awe in their eyes.

This man is also a young man, tall and tall, wearing a purple and gold robe with lifelike dragon and phoenix carvings on it, which highlights his noble and sacred status. He has a pale face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Without any emotion, thousands of stars seemed to be disillusioned in the depths, and his expression was indifferent. Just standing here, he was naturally the focus of the crowd, and his noble power was difficult to conceal.

He is also the eldest prince of the Qingzhou royal family, and the current crown prince, Huangpu Yuanji!

"According to what my father said, one of the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower accidentally fell into the abyss here. After that, every three hundred years, nourished by the spiritual energy of the two states' earth veins, a shadow of the Enlightenment Tower would be cast, and the true form of the Enlightenment Tower would appear. The body makes people realize. And according to the time, in three days, the Enlightenment Tower should emerge. "

Huang Pu Wushuang chuckled and whispered between the two of them. He looked back at the empty void behind him, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Three days is not a long time or a short time. Just in case, the group of Wuzhou disciples we captured along the way can be put to good use and sacrificed with their lives. We should go and let them go." This Enlightenment Tower appeared in advance.”

Huang Pu Wushuang smiled softly and spoke. He casually glanced at the Wuzhou disciples who were being detained behind him as he spoke. There was a hint of smile in his tone, but the meaning of his words made people shudder. When the detained Wuzhou monks heard this, their already desperate faces suddenly turned pale, with obvious signs of panic.

"Sacrifice? So they captured us and sacrificed us alive?"

Someone looked desperate and muttered to himself almost absentmindedly,

"No, it can't be like this. I am the genius of the Crimson Fire Sect. If you sacrifice me, the Crimson Fire Sect will not let you go. It will definitely make you cramp and peel off your bones, and your life will be worse than death..."

There are also people who look like crazy demons, with disheveled hair and red eyes, roaring and losing their minds.

"Woooooo, I was wrong. I shouldn't have come here to join in the fun. As long as you let me go, I will do anything for you. I'll do whatever it takes to beg you to spare my life..."

Some people were crying and crying. Their bodies were shaking and they knelt down to beg for mercy. Yellow urine flowed all over the floor.
There were also people with unyielding expressions, although there was fear in their eyes but they kept roaring, struggling hard, looking at the angry eyes among the three people, at this moment, the various expressions of all living beings, before rebirth and death, were vividly displayed. (End of chapter)

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