Chapter 7: 7

A group of disciples in Gengchen Xianfu, with all kinds of confusion, waited under the Three Saints Mountain for most of the day. After waiting, Liao Tingyan’s initial panic had disappeared and returned to the salty fish.

Even if the principal shouted on the stage, “You will all die when the results come out this time!”

After the horror, she would feel indifferent. Anyway, everyone was in the same boat. There was nothing to be afraid of. She didn’t think about distant death anymore, but about the pain in her legs. She wanted to sit down and rest.

She probably was the only one in the audience who had the lowest cultivation level. Just now, the ancestor caused her nose to bleed. How could she be able to handle it? She changed her weight from left foot to right foot, and from right foot to left foot. Finally, the leader who had gone deep into the tiger’s den by himself came out of the main room.

He seemed to have been beaten, and looked very bad. The jade crown he wore on his head was broken and looked shaky. That pure, handsome face was red and white, which was very exciting. He was short of breath, and weakly commanded, “Shizu has already left the closed door cultivation. It’s not gratifying to disturb him, please leave.”

“You, go in, and serve your master well,” these words were said to the hundred women.

The leading female disciple was said to be a relative of the leader of the younger generation, and the predetermined leader of them. At this time, she regarded death as home, and had a long stare with the head of the master. With a posture like a revolutionary martyr, she resolutely led the group of sisters and stepped in. Everyone’s footsteps were heavy, and there was no excitement and expectation as they had at the beginning. During this period of time, they had calmed down, and they understood that this matter must be strange. So they were full of panic. Liao Tingyan’s footsteps were also very heavy, but her legs hurted, and the Three Saints Mountain was big. The jade-paved ground was beautiful, but it was really damn wide. People walked up like ants that couldn’t reach the finish line.

They walked to death, and there was a strange pressure in this place. She didn’t know what was going on. When the hundred women’s daring to die arrived under the huge central building complex, not only Liao Tingyan, but others with higher cultivation bases couldn’t stand it anymore.

“It seems that we can’t use spiritual power at will, what’s the matter?” Someone couldn’t help but whisper.

Others looked at the pitch-black iron pillars and chains towering above the clouds, feeling uneasy, “What’s the matter with these chains?”

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“These flowers seem to be the riyue.” After walking through the outermost blood-red high wall, another girl found something wrong. There was a flowerbed in front of them, which grew around the entire circular building.

Liao Tingyan looked at the flowers. The flowers were like peony. The flowers were white, the stamens were black, and the branches and leaves were dark. After all, she was not born and raised here, and she had little knowledge of this place. She didn’t know the origin of this flower named riyue (sun moon) which could scare a group of girls as if they saw a ghost.

She wanted to ask, but everyone’s faces were as white as flowers, and they looked strangely scared, so she shut up.

When they arrived, the surroundings were silent. There was no wind, and they didn’t know where to go.

“Should we continue to move forward?”

“Of course, I have to go to see the master,” the leader pretended to be calm.

“But where should we go?”

Liao Tingyan heard a strange sound, with hissing-like a snake vomiting. A cool breeze blew above her head. She looked up and saw a huge black snake coiled on the pillar, with red vertical pupils staring at them coldly.

This snake was too big, how big was it? Liao Tingyan inspected it visually. This snake would probably only need ten mouthfuls to eat them all, and he could swallow ten in one mouthful. After eating them all, he shouldn’t be able to hold on, after all, his waist was so thick.

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