Chapter 27 The Sorrow of the Demonic Saint (27)

He didn't need to raise his head to know that every brick and tile in the hall was moving.

And the shock on her expression just now couldn't be deceived.

she does not know.

However, he obeyed her wishes and pretended not to know.

Xie Yanqing raised his head calmly, his face as gentle and peaceful as ever, but there was some unknown darkness in his eyes.

He said calmly, "This was originally the amulet I gave you, but it's a bit crude after all."

"I will find a better one for you another day."

Li Xiao looked at him, his expression was obviously as gentle as jade, but for some reason he felt coldness rising around him.

She didn't react from that state until Xie Yanqing spoke up.

She nodded quickly and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master."

It was probably an illusion just now. How could such a gentle person like Master make people feel scary?

He won't find out.

She suppressed the slight uneasiness in her heart and comforted herself.

.........

He originally thought that she probably died in the disaster that year.

But he didn't expect that when he saw her again, he would be in this situation.

She turned out to be—his beloved girl!
Luo family, Luo Yao.

No wonder, even though it was his first meeting, it gave him a feeling of familiarity.

How stupid he is!

Xie Yanqing's eyes were full of deep pain, and his heart almost burst when he looked at the little girl in his arms.

He couldn't help but gasp for a few breaths, but the more he breathed, the more painful it became, and his fingertips were twitching uncontrollably.

What on earth had she experienced in the years when he was gone! -
Nanling, thousands of miles away.

According to legend, south of Nanling, a worldly master accidentally received a life-extending pill.

Ordinary people can live for hundreds of years by taking it.

Even people who are destined to die can live for another half a year after taking it.

It took Ying Sui ten days to find this master.

He knelt on the ground, his posture extremely low.

I begged him to sell him this life-extending pill.

However, the life-sustaining pill has a price but no market, and it is a rare treasure.

How could it be given to him so easily.

He knelt outside the door from day to night, and from night to day, for three whole days without using any of his spiritual power.

His legs became numb and stiff.

The master was finally willing to see him.

He said.

"If you can walk through this hellish road and let me see your sincerity, I may consider giving it to you."

Huangquan Road is not the real Huangquan.

Because most of the things inside are actually illusions, but they can only make people feel real pain.

However, from ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can truly complete this road to hell.

The real pain and fear drove countless people away.

Ying Sui agreed without hesitation.

Never stopped for a moment.

He lifted his steps slightly stiffly and stepped onto the road to hell.

The overwhelming flames instantly surrounded him.

This is the first pass.

sea ​​of ​​fire.

This fire is not an ordinary flame, but a netherworld fire from the underworld.

Netherfire brings more than just physical pain.

It can even burn a person's soul, making people feel the boundless pain of the whole soul being burned.

There are broken walls and ruins under your feet. If you take one step in vain, you will be doomed.

Ying Sui could only endure the pain of his body and soul being burned, while struggling to lift his steps and move forward slowly.

Such a short journey seems so long that no one can see any hope.

But he still walked over.

Then comes the second level.

ice.

The extremely cold storm covered the sky with frost and snow.

Countless ice blades flew towards Ying Sui endlessly.

A series of ice blades made cuts on Ying Sui's body, making the already shocking skin even more scarred.

... Immediately afterwards, there is the third level.

Knife Mountain.

In front of him is a road paved upward by countless blades.

Ying Sui slowly raised his feet and walked on the tip of the knife.

The knife edge was instantly stained with blood.

The flesh and blood were fragile and vulnerable. With every step, the blade penetrated the flesh completely and penetrated deeply into the bones.

Fine beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

The bone-chilling pain caused veins to pop out on his forehead, and he clenched his fists with numerous wounds.

Yaoyao, wait for me.

He walked forward firmly step by step.

However, a sudden change occurred.

Ying Sui suddenly stood on the tip of the knife and paused.

The contract is moved!

Did Chi Lian have another attack?
I remembered her painful appearance during the attack and the unbearable pain.

His eyes were red.

Without any hesitation, he silently recited Fan Jue and slowly transferred most of the pain.

Almost immediately after the transfer, he could no longer maintain his standing figure. He swayed slightly and fell down on the road made of the tip of a knife, which was as sharp as clay.

A voice came from mid-air.

"Boy, I advise you to go back now. The future will only be more dangerous than this!"

The expert stood outside Huangquan Road. Through the huge light curtain, he saw that he finally couldn't hold up and fell to the ground, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

The bone-piercing pain caused uncontrollable spasms all over his body, and the pain came in waves, like an endless abyss.

And on the tip of the knife, countless flesh and blood were turned out.

The arms, sides of the face, ankles, and knees were all deeply pierced by sharp knives. Every part of his body hurt. The blood mixed with sweat dyed the silver-white Shark's clothes blood red.

Hearing the words in the air, he raised his head with difficulty and looked into the void.

He suppressed the deep pain that almost made him faint, half-opened the corners of his trembling lips, and his voice was weak but obviously firm.

He said word by word, "I'm not afraid."

He said so.

He will do whatever it takes to save her.

Even if it's life.

After speaking, he raised his arms with difficulty and crawled forward little by little.

The sound of cracking bones was extremely clear in the silent and deserted Knife Mountain.

The road he walked along was filled with boundless blood.

The tip of the knife was still stained with flesh and blood.

Blood flowed silently down the tip of the knife.

How much blood does a person have?

Only then could the entire mountain of swords be dyed blood red.

He is still crawling.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and blood was dripping down his body, as if all the blood in his body was going to drain away.

……

It was only a few steps away, but it was extremely difficult for him to walk.

The expert looked at the man in the light curtain whose whole body was soaked in blood, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes.

Next is the fourth level.

Ladder.

The difficulty of the [-]-meter-high ladder is not the climb, but the heavy pressure of each step up.

Reaching the last step is a critical moment.

At the end, he could even hear the spinal column behind him being completely twisted and broken by the pressure.

……

Next is the fifth level.

thunderbolt.

The sixth pass.

……

The last level, the tenth level.

fantasy.

This is the clear mind.

All the scenes that appear in the fantasy will be what he fears, fears and worries the most.

 I’ve finally finished updating. I used to update two thousand a day, but now I update almost four thousand a day. I can’t help but brag about myself, haha.

  I may re-read the article later to correct typos and some unclear places, and if you find any, you can tell me. Thank you in advance for helping to catch bugs (*/ω\*)
  
 
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