From this, Yi Jue watched from the side. "Master Yu, Master Jue has informed you that no one is allowed to enter this place for the time being." The two gatekeeper monks who were at the peak of foundation building said so, with sad expressions on their faces. Of course they knew that they had been involved in a struggle, but they had no choice. They were just lucky enough to have cultivated to this point, and they had no relatives and ancestors to back them up. Whether it was Young Master Yu or Young Master Jue in front of them, they all had great backgrounds. of characters they can't afford to mess with. Humans, as long as they wallow in the world of mortals, they will inevitably be controlled by others. The two gatekeepers both have their own relatives. Once they die, the entire family will be swallowed up by the Yellow Spring Valley without mercy. The look of saying soft words and begging for mercy, although it is disgusting, is also a true portrayal of a low-level monk. Although Yi Yu was a little hesitant when he saw this scene, he thought of his father's secret expectations. "The sooner you get the Netherworld Spiritual Fire, the sooner you can speed up your cultivation." "You must know that no inch of time is taken lightly." That was the first time that his most beloved father, who had never had a good face towards him, told him so solemnly.

To him, this is like golden words and golden rules, firmly remembered in his mind and impossible to violate. "I have obtained the qualification to redeem the Netherworld Spirit Fire, and I want to go in now!" "I follow the clan's rules and exchange my resources now. Is there anything wrong with me?" "If there is any injustice, my father is the deacon of Qianji Palace. Don't blame the guards for coming!" Huangquan Valley is divided into three palaces and fifteen halls. Among them, the main ones facing the inside are the Hall of Merit, the Hall of Inspection and the Hall of Guests under the Yinming Palace. Among them, the Hall of Inspection is the most notorious, and the Criminal Hall inside it is even more impressive. The demon child in the valley stopped crying. At this moment, when I heard that the young master in front of me had moved out of the picket hall, I naturally had no choice but to put the young master Yi Yu in front of me. But what they didn't notice was that in the past, even if they reported it themselves, they had to hand over the sign first, but now there was no notification. And Yi Jue had already come out, hiding his traces on the side, but he didn't expect to see a good show. "Good thief, who gave Huo Huo all the ghost fire here?" As soon as Yi Yu came in and saw only a pillar of ghostly fire in the center, he became furious on the spot. The monks with their background all know that only the formed Manzhushahua-like Netherworld Spirit Fire can be absorbed, and originally these Netherworld Spirit Fires should be extremely abundant. After all, there has not been any Netherworld Spirit Fire for hundreds of years. A missing situation is born. When he thought that he was about to face his father's disappointed eyes, Yi Yu, who had finally accepted his father's summons, naturally couldn't bear it. On the one hand, he was angry, and the anger was also mixed with a bit of fear. At this moment, he was eager to put what was in front of him behind. A scapegoat was found in the situation. At this moment, Yi Jue also knew that the scene was almost over. His figure was immediately revealed. "It's me who absorbed all the ghostly fire." "How are you doing?" With that said, the pressure of the Pill Formation monks was revealed. In an instant, the three Foundation Establishment monks knelt straight down. As for the two Peak Establishment monks who were guarding the door, they were somewhat oppressed by Yi Jue. , it’s partly because his knees are soft because he’s used to kneeling, Yi Jue doesn’t know. "Spare your life, please forgive me!" "You are so young that you can't see Taishan, so just treat me like a fart." How could Yi Yu not have heard that there was a big man in seclusion in this small world who was preparing to break through the pill formation? However, according to rumors, this monk in seclusion was less than sixty years old. With my world view, I don’t think anyone can break through the pill formation at the age of sixty.

On the other hand, with the expectations from his father, he just convinced himself for a while. However, the current pressure from Master Jie Dan has profoundly told him of his naivety, his shallowness, and that he is in imminent disaster. If there was no breakthrough, he would still have a law to follow, and with the help of Jiedan's father, there would be a slight leeway. However, once Yi Jue breaks through the Jiedan, all the so-called reasons are just excuses for the weak. It was even unknown whether his father would intercede for him with a newly promoted young alchemy monk with great promise. At the moment, he could only lower his posture into the dust as much as possible, hoping that the pill-forming monk in front of him could show some sympathy for his fellow race. A blood shadow flashed and penetrated into Yi Yu's body in an instant. In less than a moment, the whole person shriveled up, and even only a skeleton remained. Then a blood shadow flew back. In Yi Jue's lower dantian, Yi Jue waved his hand, and the entire skeleton turned into fly ash and dissipated in this small world. Then, Yi Jue looked at the two peak foundation-building monks guarding the gate. "You two have worked diligently and never made any mistakes during my more than ten years of seclusion. This is merit, and I am ready to reward you." "However, this dereliction of duty is a mistake, and I want to punish you." "I have always made a clear distinction between merit and merit. This time, you two have a chance to survive. It depends on how you two choose." "Remember, you only have one chance." The two monks, who were brothers and sisters, had knelt on the ground without saying a word since Yi Jue appeared. But after Yi Jue spoke, their bodies could not help but tremble, but for a moment neither of them had any emotion. Move. Yi Jue watched this scene and observed the two people's actions with relish. "Brother, you have always allowed me to do everything since you were little. This time, please let me do it again." As he spoke, a monk on the right took out a dagger from his storage bag and swung it at the monk next to him. "My good brother, I have failed you so many times, it's time for you to pay me back." The elder brother was not to be outdone, and the two of them struggled together for a short time, but the elder brother did not take out the weapon after all. The two just struggled, and did not cast spells or use any more magic weapons. But Yi Jue knew that all this ,just began. Sure enough, after the elder brother was stabbed with a dagger and a large gash was cut in his abdomen, he took out a big knife and struck the younger brother's dagger with one blow, immediately breaking the dagger's defense and following the path. The younger brother's left shoulder was hit hard. The younger brother also showed no signs of weakness and struck out a talisman. A flash of fire flashed away, and the brother's left rib was completely scorched black. The two of them couldn't help but observe Yi Jue's movements. After discovering that Yi Jue didn't give any signal, the two of them used their own skills to press the box. In the end, not surprisingly, the elder brother won. This is this victory. Whether he wants it or not is hard to say. (End of chapter)