"How did I find out that you have so many questions? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Tu Shanxian quickly said: "No, no, we are just curious, not everyone has to know the Yaozu very well."

"It's just the captain, isn't the task of assassinating Huangdi a bit too difficult for us?"

Tu Shanxian was working hard, trying to change tasks.

This is so hard!

Emperor Huang is reborn, although he is rejuvenated, he is still an emperor!

A trace of the emperor's breath can crush them into powder.

The big man sighed: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Once this battle is lost, it will be very difficult for us to have a chance to stand up."

"However, don't worry too much. Our purpose is not to assassinate the Emperor Huang, but to create a threat to bring the Demon Emperor back..."

In other words, they still have to die.

There is only one way to die.

The demon emperor is back, can they escape?

impossible.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a suicide mission.

An Ran asked: "Threat power? With a few of us, can we pose a threat to Emperor Huang?"

The emperor's breath carried can kill them.

The big man said: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

"Are you ready?"

"anymore question?"

A member of the Yuncheng family raised his hand and asked, "I, can I quit?"

The big man jumped into a rage: "The arrow is on the string, how can we allow you to mess around?"

"If you don't go, you will violate military discipline. Those who violate military discipline will be executed!"

Li Xiaoru immediately said: "Captain, he was just confused for a moment, we are ready."

The big man is the pinnacle of the saint realm.

Kill them, that is casual.

The big man's face softened a little: "I understand your feelings, who would want to die, but time waits for no one, the situation waits for no one, let's go."

"We have to create pressure on Emperor Huang for the front line, so as to ease the fighting situation."

An Otherwise, a group of people followed behind the nagging captain of the death squad.

While seeing more traces of battle, the demon cultivators were also discussing secretly through sound transmission.

"What should we do? Are we really going to die?"

"We escape? But this is a trial, if we escape, we may be eliminated?"

"However, I heard that I was asking about the death of a participant..."

So the demon cultivators looked at An Buan and Tu Shanxian one after another, wanting to hear the answers of these two geniuses.

Tu Shanxian said: "It's very difficult. This may be the most difficult question in the history of selection trials."

"However, there are no absolutes. There is absolutely no end to death. Since it is a trial, there is definitely a way to break the situation."

An Ran nodded: "I think she's right."

Not to mention the rule that if you refuse a mission, you must die.

Even if you exit the mission and escape successfully, you may not be able to leave here, right?

The only direction is to follow the mission.

All the demon cultivators believed in An Buan, so they all followed An Buan's choice.

As for the participants of the Yuncheng family, there was internal strife.

Some of the participants in the royal family proposed to leave the mission.

"This is impossible, that is an emperor!"

"Besides, how do we enter Huangdi's parasol forest?"

"There must be a lot of guards there."

"In ancient times, every captain had the Saint Realm, and the Monster Race must be even more terrifying. Are we going to give away the head with this little strength?"

Wang Dagui's face was cloudy and uncertain.

The city lord position, which he thought was a sure thing, turned out to be so difficult.

The easiest question to ask about care has turned into a nightmare of being almost eliminated.

"Hmph, it is impossible to be qualified to compete for the position of city lord if you escape from the trial."

"I must get the position of city lord!"

"If anyone wants to give up halfway and escape, I will definitely not let him go."

After Wang Dagui put down his threat, the participants of the Wang family finally calmed down a bit.

And Li Xiaoru knew that she was weak, so she moved closer to the demon cultivators.

However, the Yaoxiu has always had a bad impression of the Yuncheng family, and rarely talked to Li Xiaoru.

Only Tu Shanxian and Li Xiaoru could chat a little bit.

Otherwise, An knew the reason. After all, Tu Shanxian was also from Tianji Pavilion.

"I heard that Ms. Li was once a candidate for the Saintess of Tianji Pavilion?"

Tu Shanxian and Li Xiaoru walked together.

Li Xiaoru smiled wryly: "No, I'm just qualified to be a candidate."

Tu Shanxian smiled and said, "That's pretty good, after all, Tianji Pavilion has always had high standards for selecting disciples."

Li Xiaoru was noncommittal: "The one who can become a saint is a genius among geniuses."

Tu Shanxian was even happier: "The girl is also very good."

"However, is the Saintess of Tianji Pavilion really that powerful?"

Li Xiaoru: "Naturally, there are seven saintesses in our Tianji Pavilion."

"Each of them is a rare beauty in the world, and each of them has the best talent in the world."

"Mysterious Saintess, who is proficient in formations, can cast thousands of formations in an instant, Tianxuan Saintess, is a genius in the way of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is superb, and swords have countless meanings..."

In order to build a good relationship between Tu Shanxian and the demon cultivators, Li Xiaoru tried to answer every question.

Tu Shanxian happily asked: "I heard that there is a saint in Tianji Pavilion, named Tianji, how about this saint?"

Li Xiaoru thought for a while and said, "I have never seen the Holy Maiden Tianji, but I have heard many legends about her."

Tu Shanxian couldn't hide the corners of his mouth from rising: "How?"

Li Xiaoru said: "It is said that he is a genius of illusion, with the magical ability to make illusions real, true and false and sometimes false."

"Moreover, it is said that her charm is so great that even the disciples dare not take a second look for fear of being charmed."

Tu Shanxian nodded and agreed: "Wow, the saint of Tianji is so powerful, not bad..."

Knowing that Tu Shanxian was the saint of Tianji Pavilion, An was speechless.

Now I know that Tu Shanxian is the saint of Tianji.

Turning a corner and letting others praise him, he is worthy of being the saint of Tianji Pavilion.

Before I knew it, I had been sneaking for half an hour.

came to a certain river.

The big river is wide and the water is black.

"This is the real water of the demon clan. After crossing this river, you will enter the demon realm."

The captain of the death squad took out a paper boat and put it on the river. The paper boat instantly became larger and was not melted by the water.

"Go, come up."

The captain went up first, and then hurriedly called the others to come up.

"What an amazing paper boat!"

"It can resist real water."

"This must be a baby!"

The paper boat went quickly to the other side of the river.

Everyone is admiring.

The big man said: "The paper boat is made by the power of the emperor. It belongs to the resource of war preparation, but it can only be used once."

Participant: "Huh? When we come back, don't we... still have paper boats?"

The big man looked at him strangely: "You still want to come back?"

"No more, only this paper boat."

This wave is desperate.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

"For righteousness!"

The big man encouraged.

But there was almost no response.

After a while, we reached the shore.

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