Nine suns stepping on the sky

The middle-aged monk said with a smile: "This man was accidentally captured by our brother on the road, and he was brought to Beiya Star on purpose."

"What does the guest mean to sell him to us?" Shopkeeper Zhang frowned slightly, his eyes gloomy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk waved his hand, "Let shopkeeper Zhang see his strength."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk nodded, "Don't look at his sickly appearance, this man is extremely tyrannical in his physical body."

While speaking, he kicked out suddenly, without any reservations about his cultivation in the divine realm, even if it was a small mountain, it would be directly smashed to pieces.

But just when this kick was about to hit, a big iron-like hand pinched his calf, and the figure in black robe slowly raised his head, his dark eyes were icy cold, "I said, if there is another Once, I will make you pay the price." He clenched his palms tightly, and there was a crisp "click", and the calf of the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly showed a strange angle, and the bones had been crushed.

With a casual throw, he was thrown far away.

"Ah! My leg! You broke my leg!" The monkey-cheeked monk suddenly howled, "Boss, kill him, kill him quickly!"

The eyes of the middle-aged monk trembled. When the monk first woke up, he had no strength to resist at all, but he had such strength in a few days.

Could it be that this person is actually a strong man?

Thinking of this, he felt a slight chill in his heart, and suddenly had a murderous intent.

But before he could open his mouth, the chubby monk clapped his hands, "Not bad, sure enough, I am very satisfied with this person's strength, Shifang Shenjing."

"This..." The middle-aged monk hesitated.

The chubby monk's face was dark, but his tone was still flat, "Why, if the guest feels that it is low, then add the five-party god crystal."

This statement has already shown that he is determined to win this monk.

The middle-aged monk froze, hesitated, and finally nodded.

Thinking about making a living in the arena, even if this person is bought in, he probably won't be able to escape a violent death, so he calmed down.

The chubby monk smiled with satisfaction, "All the goods total fifty crystals. The customer can take them directly, or exchange them for gemstones of equivalent value."

"Shenjing will do."

"Okay. This is the Fifty Fang Divine Crystal Exchange Voucher, which can be withdrawn at any exchange point on Beiya Star, please take it away."

The middle-aged monk took it and checked carefully that there was nothing wrong with it. A smile appeared on his face, "That's right, it's really a pleasure to cooperate with your arena."

"If the customer still has qualified goods, feel free to come and look for me. I will definitely give you the highest price in the Beiya Arena." The chubby monk slightly cupped his hands, "If there is nothing else, I will leave."

"Guard Zhang, go slowly."

The chubby monk took out a high-level empty stone, glanced at it lightly, and said: "No matter who you were before, from now on, you are all slaves of my Beiya Arena. Come to think of it, most of you should know where this is , so it’s best not to do anything regrettable. Now, let’s all enter Kongshi.”

Although he spoke to everyone, his gaze remained on the black-robed figure.

The pretty faces of a dozen or so female cultivators were pale, and despair welled up in their eyes.

Beiya Star Arena, the reputation of this place of purgatory, they naturally knew that they had already given up the thought of getting out.Don't say that the forces behind them couldn't find them, even if they knew that they were trafficked here, they wouldn't dare to express it at all.

Trembling one by one, they approached obediently and were sucked into the empty stone.

Looking at the black-robed figure at the end of the line, the chubby monk suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Mo Yu."

"The name is good. I hope you can live longer. Don't let me waste the fifteen divine crystals."

……

The heavy prison built deep in the ground, every inch of the ground as far as the eye can see, presents a dark metallic light color, which is obviously specially refined and has extremely strong defensive power.There are neat bronze torches inlaid on both sides. I don't know what kind of oil is burning. The flames have a faint scarlet color and emit a faint fragrance.

A series of unfriendly eyes, seen through the black fence, exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.Surrounded by these beast-like gazes, if he can't bear it psychologically, his legs may be weak.

The monk who led the way turned around suddenly, with no expression on his cold face, "I will give you a piece of advice, it is best not to cause trouble when I am on duty, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

After speaking, he took out a token, pressed it against a depression in the fence, and embedded it perfectly.

Numerous runes poured out from the black fence, flowing rapidly, gradually blurring to reveal a gap for one person to enter and exit.

"go in."

Mo Yu glanced at the frightened monk in the prison who pushed away far away, his expression didn't change at all, and he stepped directly into it.

Seeing this scene, the leading monk's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at his back, but didn't say much.Retrieving the token, the fence quickly returned to its original state, and the man turned and strode away.

After he left, the monks in the prison surrounded him one after another, and one of the scar-faced monks gave a smirk, but before he could speak, Mo Yu said coldly, "I don't want to cause trouble, so it's best for you to stay away from me. "Yu Luo, he walked directly to a corner.

Seeing his cold gaze, the cultivator blocking the way felt a chill in his heart, and retreated unconsciously, revealing a passage.

The scar-faced cultivator's face changed. He was able to become the boss of this cell because of his own strength. If he was humiliated by this newcomer, what prestige would he have in the future.

"you wanna die!"

While roaring, the figure of this person rushed forward, and his big hand like a cattail fan went straight to pat Mo Yu's head.The attack was so vicious that he planned to take his life directly.

Mo Yu's face turned cold, but he had a clear understanding of the situation here. Since this person dared to make such a move, he didn't have to have too many scruples.

Without looking back, the palm of his hand directly grabbed Scarface's wrist, and with a sudden force, he was lifted up and hit the ground heavily.

There was a deep and loud "bang", the whole ground shook, and there was a "crack" in Scarface's body, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Footsteps could be heard outside the prison, and the three arena monks looked gloomy. The leader was the monk who sent Mo Yu here just now.

His eyes fell on the shallow depression under the scarred face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when they fell on Mo Yu, he became a little more dignified.

After a pause, he said: "It seems that Manager Zhang has made a very good deal this time, but when I was on duty, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

Mo Yu glanced at him, "As long as no one provokes me, I won't cause trouble." After the words fell, he withdrew his arms and continued to walk towards the corner.

A group of monks retreated in a hurry, and it seemed that there was deep fear in their eyes.

The ability to cripple Scarface with a flick of the hand is something they can't provoke at all.

The monk outside the prison took out the token and opened the fence, waved and said, "Take him out."

Two arena monks walked in quickly, lifted their scarred faces, but their expressions changed slightly, and they glanced at Mo Yu's figure from the corner of their eyes, and they became a little more afraid.

Based on their rich experience, they could tell with a single touch that half of the bones on Scarface's body were shattered. Even if they could save their lives, their physical bodies would have been useless.

When the three arena monks left with their scars, the monks in the prison dispersed cautiously, but deliberately kept a certain distance from the figure in the corner.

Mo Yu sensed this clearly, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He restrained his mind and sensed the physical injury, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

When he killed the God Emperor Xuansha's projection, he unsealed all the power in his body, causing serious injuries to his body, and then he barely suppressed it.

There was nothing wrong with fighting the God Emperor Xuansha himself, but the summoned black cauldron phantom collided with the black flame with one finger, and the aftermath of the shock made him exhausted and unable to resist the situation. The body was wounded again.

The superimposition of the two injuries made Mo Yu's physical condition even more unfavorable. Now he barely maintains a balance and dare not use any power at all. Otherwise, once the balance is broken, his physical body is likely to collapse directly.

Of course, it can still be done by carefully using some physical strength. As long as you don't suffer heavy blows, there will be no accidents.

Because of this, Mo Yu managed to retain some self-preservation power.

Now, the only way is to carefully warm and nourish the injury of the physical body. When the situation improves a little, the strength in the body can be mobilized, and then some strength can be recovered, so there is no need to be so cautious and forbearing like now.

If it is combined with the elixir, it is nothing to recuperate the physical injury. Unfortunately, the storage ring has been taken away by the middle-aged monks. Thinking of this, Mo Yu suddenly felt murderous in his heart.

He has many important things, which are all stored in the storage ring, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

Fortunately, with the soul seal, even if they got the storage ring, they couldn't open it at all. He would naturally take it back when his cultivation recovered.

Repairing physical injuries is the most important thing right now.

Turning this thought around, he sensed it, and the Heavenly Demon King, who was still in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.His eyes swept away and fell on a tall monk, "You, come here."

The cultivator shuddered when he was favored, but he didn't dare to refuse, and walked cautiously with a mournful face, "Boss...boss, what do you want?"

Not paying attention to his address, Mo Yu said directly, "Where is this place? Tell me everything you know."

The tall monk took a careful look at him, making sure that he didn't intend to do anything to him for the time being. He couldn't help but relax, and respectfully said: "My lord, this is Beiya Star, which is the edge star field of the evil land. Where you are now, is The largest arena on Beiya Star..."

Perhaps out of fear, this person narrated in great detail. Through his narration, Mo Yu gradually understood his current situation.

The so-called battle field is just a place controlled by powerful forces, where monks and giant beasts, or monks and monks fight for fun.

There is no winning or losing here, failure means death, and the victor can get corresponding rewards, even an enviable life.

But as long as they don't leave, most of them will die in the arena in the end.

Mo Yu asked a few words, and probably figured out the information he needed. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "What place do you mean by the place of evil?"

The tall monk trembled, and fear appeared in his eyes, "My lord...this matter is taboo, you should not ask more questions?"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Say."

Enveloped by his gaze, the tall monk's face became paler and sweat poured down his face, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Carefully glanced around, he lowered his voice extremely low, "My lord, there is a vast star field about tens of thousands of miles deeper in the Beiya star. According to rumors, this is the vicious Emperor Xuanhuang." Clan territory..."

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed indiscernibly, and he glanced at the tall monk who was at a standstill, his voice became extremely low, "Continue talking."

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, perhaps he has broken a taboo, this person's tone became calmer then, "A long time ago, the Xuanhuang clan was extremely powerful and ruled countless planes, but they also offended several other powerful forces because of this. They were jointly wiped out in one day, and all the members of the entire ethnic group died. In the star field where they lived, all the stars were extinguished in one day, and they fell into eternal darkness. The seal is blocked, and the monks of the patrol department are all over the star field, constantly chasing and killing any monks who try to enter the sinful place."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the man's heart relaxed, and fear gushed out from the bottom of his heart. He gasped heavily, and his body trembled.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, showing no signs of abnormality, but endless turmoil had already set off in his heart.He did not expect that Xuanhuang Palace would bring him here.Thinking of Yan once said that some things need to be seen with his own eyes, a strong thought came to Mo Yu's heart.

He must enter the land of evil, because there is very likely to be a clue to unravel the confusion in his heart.

After a long time, Mo Yu breathed out lightly, suppressed this thought, and glanced coldly at the surroundings, "You have all heard what happened just now, if it is leaked out, you will be severely punished. So, I hope you , it's best to forget about these, you know?"

"Yes, boss." A group of monks said respectfully,

In fact, even if Mo Yu didn't say anything, they wouldn't mention this to anyone at all, unless they were getting impatient.

After waving his hand, signaling the tall monk to step back, Mo Yu's thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly came to a conclusion.It seems that if he wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible, he can only start from the arena. After all, every time he wins a game, he will get corresponding rewards.

According to the usual practice, as a "new product" in the arena, he will have a chance to appear soon.

……

Three days later, the first battle Mo Yu was looking forward to finally arrived.

After being released from the cell, he followed a monk in the arena and walked out along the long passage.

"Boy, today your opponent is the Violent Earth Dragon!"

"The biggest pleasure of this big guy is to bite people into two pieces, and then swallow them one by one."

"If it likes muscles today, maybe you can see your thighs being chewed up by it!"

"Go to hell, boy, enjoy the painful death journey you are about to embark on!"

Excited roars resounded crazily in the cells on both sides, and those eyes were full of madness and bloodlust.

Mo Yu looked calm, and every step he took was extremely steady, and he didn't want to look either side.

The faint sound of footsteps seemed to have a strange rhythm, echoing in the passage, becoming more and more clear, passing into the ears of the monks in the cell, making their chests heavy, and gradually they felt hard to breathe, the madness The voice slowly subsided.

Soon, the passage was peaceful, only the sound of footsteps continued to resound.

Pairs of crazy eyes in the cell looked at the black-robed figure walking calmly again, and couldn't help feeling a little more fearful.

The monk who was escorting the arena was a god general. He looked up, and he couldn't help but a trace of surprise and shock flashed across his face.

At this time, there was already a faint roar and cheers, faintly coming from the end of the passage, mixed with the bloodthirsty excitement and desire.