Where is the righteous fairy you promised me?

"He also said, 'The geniuses of the five major immortal sects are in the palace, if you have the guts, go in and fight!'"

"In that case, I will come in and learn from you all."

Hearing this, Cheng Li, who was still slightly conscious, suddenly began to tremble violently.

But because Jiang Ning had burned his throat, he couldn't speak at all.

Cheng Li was terrified and wanted to shake his head to signal to the geniuses of the immortal sects.

But his limbs were pinned down and he couldn't move at all.

When the geniuses from the immortal sects heard Jiang Ning’s explanation and saw Cheng Li’s speechless look, they were so angry that their lungs almost exploded!

Horse riding!

You bastard, just pretend to be dead!

He even dared to use their banner and provoke such a terrifying senior!

So much so that while they were fighting each other, they suddenly became prisoners of others!

Now others are the butchers and they are the meat!

This is simply unreasonable!

"Cheng Li!!"

The Tianjiao of the Methodist sect was so angry that they couldn't help but roared:

"Damn you!!"

"How could our Methodist Church, which has a great reputation throughout its life, have to suffer the fate of a bastard like you?"

"Did a pig demon chew your brain?!"

"Damn shit!"

"Hurry up and kowtow to apologize to the senior!"

The geniuses from the other four great sects also stared at Cheng Li below with gloomy expressions.

That look in his eyes seemed to want to cut Cheng Li into pieces immediately!

"Okay, stop acting."

Jiang Ning interrupted the performance of the Methodists and said calmly:

"Now, let me tell you the rules of the game...

I don't want this guy named 'Cheng Li' to die so easily.

Therefore, you must torture him to the best of your ability and not let him die..."

“Each of you has one and only one chance.

Each person's game time is thirty breaths (a little over one minute).

During this period, if someone accidentally kills Cheng Li..."

At this point, Jiang Ning, who had always been gentle, suddenly sneered twice.

"Haha, then you will be punished for these five people!"

As soon as the words fell, the geniuses of the immortal sects suddenly heard bursts of shrill screams coming from underground.

"no, do not want……"

"Do not touch me……"

“Please, don’t…”

"what!!"

In the eastern part of the hall, Zhen Shu’s screams made the Xundao Sect’s genius look horrified.

"please……"

"No...don't come here..."

"Help……"

"Well!!"

In the west of the hall, Yang Manrou’s experience made Fairy Yuqiong pale with fear.

"Spare...spare my life..."

"Do not kill me!"

"Senior, please forgive me..."

"Do not!!"

In the southern part of the hall, Wang Jing's shrill screams frightened everyone in Tianxin Pavilion.

"no……"

"Ah...what..."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

“Yay!!”

In the northern part of the hall, Su Qianqian's wailing made the Glazed Palace Fairy's delicate body tremble.

"my leg……"

"No, I...my hands too..."

"Help, help..."

"puff!!"

In the center of the hall, the sound of Zheng Yonghe's limbs being torn apart made the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace's geniuses tremble like a sieve.

"You are the proud descendants of the five great sects!"

Jiang Ning's voice spread throughout the entire Red Dust Ancient Palace, echoing like the arrival of a demon.

“I wish you all a good time and have fun!”

"Then, the next person to be punished..."

"Who is the one?"

119-The first meeting of the three girls (more)

in the coming time.

The geniuses from the immortal sects experienced the most terrifying game of their lives.

The screams of Zhen Shu, Su Qianqian and others continued to echo in the huge ancient palace.

It's just like the BGM of the damn game.

Everyone present was terrified and shocked when they heard it.

Fortunately, most of the geniuses in the immortal sects have one or two skills.

As for torturing Cheng Li to the best of their ability within thirty breaths but not letting him die in a short period of time, everyone has their own unique methods.

I have to say, compared to the ordinary disciples of the five major sects...

Jiang Ning really didn't wrongly accuse this group of geniuses from the immortal sect who held high status in the sect!

That method of torture cannot be used without some experience!

Jiang Ning looked at the scene indifferently.

He did not take action during the game.

Nor did they stop the immortal sect geniuses who had made it through the test from celebrating their survival in private.

From beginning to end, Jiang Ning just repeated one sentence:

"who is the next?"

……

at the same time.

In the airspace three thousand meters away from the Hongchen Ancient Palace.

Yang Wanyin and Chu Xinyue rode on a flying sword together and went to the Red Dust Ancient Palace.

Nearly a month has passed.

Perhaps it was because Chu Xinyue was by his side.

Yang Wanyin's appearance today is much better than the day the two sisters reunited.

Yang Wanyin was still wearing the eye-catching fiery red dress.

The long skirt is made of delicate gauze, revealing a graceful figure.

Three thousand strands of black hair moved in the wind, as if dancing in the sky.

A few strands of hair flew in front, making her look energetic.

On that white jade neck, there was a stream of bright red crystal.

This crystal is obviously not an ordinary item, it is more like a wearable magical instrument.

Corresponding to this is the light black gem bracelet on the wrist.

With the fluctuations of magic power emanating from Yang Wanyin from time to time.

The luminous crystal and gem bracelet emit a soft light of the same frequency.

It makes her skin look even whiter than snow and as smooth as jade.

The familiar pride returned to those bright and beautiful eyes.

It is like a proud plum blossom that is unafraid of the cold, giving people a feeling that it is out of reach.

"Sister Xinyue, do you think there is such a possibility?"

Yang Wanyin held Chu Xinyue's hand, a serious look appeared on her delicate face, and she said in a serious tone:

“The Nine Yang Ganoderma Lucidum at the Red Dust Ancient Palace has attracted a large number of people to fight for it.

Then all sides got really angry and ended up hurting both sides.

At this time, we suddenly appeared, forcefully suppressed the geniuses of the major immortal sects, and successfully seized the opportunity..."

Chu Xinyue looked at Yang Wanyin with helplessness and amusement.

She raised her jade hand and gently tapped Yang Wanyin's forehead.

Then he pinched her cute little nose and was about to say something to her.

But when the words came to his lips, he saw Yang Wanyin's serious look and couldn't help laughing:

"Are you so sure that we can find a bargain?"

Yang Wanyin raised her pretty face, with a cute expression of "I am amazing", and said proudly:

"Why, can't you?"

Chu Xinyue couldn't help but nodded when she saw Yang Wanyin's cute look.

"That does make sense. Anyway, in my impression, your luck has always been very good."

"Sister Xinyue, that's called being resourceful, not lucky."

"But I have a feeling..."

"What did Sister Xinyue foresee?"

Chu Xinyue looked towards the direction of the Red Dust Ancient Palace, her pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she said calmly:

"The fate there is strange, a mixture of good and bad, so you must be on guard."

Yang Wanyin was stunned when she heard this, and then a complex look appeared in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, before she met Jiang Ning...