Offering Salted Fish To Master

Half a month later, the number of women's groups in the 100-member group has dropped sharply, and only half of them are left. The most active "being a master and little wife" group has only three or two kittens left. There are still more than a dozen people fighting staunchly in the head department of "becoming a master disciple who will get him when he has a chance". The largest number is to serve the master, but they don’t know what they are doing every day." I’m so confused, I can only spend my days casually.” There are still thirty people holding them in a panic all day long.

Most of the people who died in the first two factions came to the door to deliver food, because they were too active and turned into death. Some people accidentally triggered some death conditions and were killed by the master who wandered around every day. The Three Sacred Mountains is like a large-scale desperate survival scene, where a murderous demon confronts a hundred people.

The fifty people who are still left now look a little haggard and fearful as they watch the number of people around them dwindle every day, facing the huge death threat. None of them knew when and where they would encounter the bloodthirsty master who looked like a demon, and then died in his hands.

They can't use their spiritual power here, and they can't even protect themselves. What's more, they are facing the master, even if they have spiritual power, they are only ants in front of the master, which adds to their psychological pressure.

Sima Jiao is extremely sensitive to people’s emotions. He can easily perceive these negative emotions such as fear, disgust, jealousy, greed, and so on. Coupled with Sima’s unique ability-the oath of truth, almost everyone is in All in front of him is transparent.

"I dare not go to see Master, Master, please let me go!"

Mu Nisheng, as the person who first stepped up to lead everyone, had an ugly expression at this time, and said to the woman who was kneeling in front of him and crying: "What are you talking about, want to serve Master, isn't it that you asked for it in the first place? of?"

The woman was full of regret: "I don't want to, Shishu, I'm afraid. Shizu is already instigated? Otherwise, why would he kill the disciples in our sect? He can kill several masters and sisters, and also kills. mine!"

She watched her two senior sisters who tried to sneak away from the Three Sacred Mountain, exploded into two **** flowers on the wide and clean jade platform. Who can do this here, besides Master, he must have killed people at will before, and it must be him. Such a cruel Master is not the Master in her imagination.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Mu Nisheng flicked his sleeves darkly, "Since you are afraid, don't follow me. I have said long ago that I came for the master, and he is not willing to accept me every day. I won’t give up, you cowardly like rats, you can’t stand this test, how can you be qualified to be in the eyes of the Master’s Dharma!"

Mu Nisheng is a descendant of the head of the department, knowing more than others. Because of her talent, Mu Nisheng grew up under the seat of the head, and was taught by the head himself. Therefore, she often met the head looking at the Three Sacred Mountains with anxiety. She knew from birth that there was a teacher in the Three Sacred Mountains. Ancestor, his existence is related to the existence of Gengchen Immortal Mansion for hundreds of thousands of years, and she was raised specifically for this master.

The headmaster hopes that one day she can become Master's disciple, even if she can't become his disciple, even if she can serve by his side.

"If you can get the respect of your master, you can save Gengchen Immortal Mansion. If you can't, I'm afraid our Gengchen Immortal Mansion will be destroyed in his hands." The headmaster once told her.

From the head of the head, Mu Nisheng knew the blood of the Fengshan clan of Master Cizang, the taboo of his birth, the tragedy he caused at the beginning, and his character. She is more confident than anyone here. Understand the master.

In her opinion, she has indeed received a special treatment from her master. In these days, Master would often kill people by himself, and even Yun Xiyue, the biggest opponent, was killed. Only she was alive. She would go to the central tower every day, waiting for her master at the door that no longer opened.

She had met her master several times, but she was not in a hurry to flatter her, but used her sincerity to impress her, and wanted him to see her sincerity.

The headmaster once said that in front of this master, trying to hide herself is useless, she can only use the most pious and humble state to expose her mind to him. Mu Nisheng did it, and then she found that Shizu was not as bloodthirsty as other people thought. He would not kill people at will. If he wanted to kill, it must be that person did something, and she, did not With regard to their thoughts, even if Shizu saw her kneeling under the tower, he never did anything to her, he just liked to ignore everything.

Mu Nisheng became more and more convinced of her own ideas, as long as she continued to persevere, until the end, the master would definitely be touched by her.

The people who had persisted with her, are now reluctant to go to the center tower with her and wait day after day. Just because the master saw them, he seemed extremely impatient, and occasionally killed one or two people. This way, Who would dare to go again, only Mu Nisheng, still insisted every day.

On this day, she came to the center tower as usual, kneeling with her back straight in front of the closed door.

Liao Tingyan came to the center tower with the depressed social and animal spirit that went to work on Monday, and saw the eldest squad leader of the women's group of their 100 members kneeling there, and from time to time he shouted: "The disciples come to serve the master, please accept the master. Disciples."

Liao Tingyan: "..." She is really a warrior. She can't wait to hide her falsehood from a distance. This big man actually asked to face the moody ancestor. What a psychological quality, no wonder they can be the leader. Gangster, this ideological consciousness is really not covered.

It would be great if I could exchange with her, let her serve that ancestor.

However, she just thought about it, this is not her decision. The ancestor asked her to come, even if it was to die. This world is probably so fucking, you can't ask for what you want, and you just want it if you can't.

The sound of her footsteps attracted the attention of the big guy, and the big guy turned to look at her, his sincere eyes turned into indifferent disdain.

"You are not dead yet."

Liao Tingyan originally wanted to say hello, but now he doesn't want to. These people really didn't know what was going on, they all said this when they saw her. dead? If it doesn't exist, she can still go on for another day.

Seeing her walking straight to the gate of the central tower, Mu Nisheng's eyes showed some surprise, and even mockery. Even if this person can survive to the present, he would still have to die under the tower today. She did not stop Liao Tingyan, but waited coldly to see how she died.

All the people who rashly approached the central tower recently died, and she was the only one who could stay so close. Mu Nisheng was a little proud.

Liao Tingyan walked to the front door step by step, feeling a bit tricky. Although her ancestors let her take the job, she didn't give her a work card, and now the door cannot be entered.

She thought about the consequences if she turned her head and went to sleep now, she still raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Mu Nisheng's sneer came from behind. The central tower where the master is, can anyone knock on the door and open it?

The door opened.

Seeing Liao Tingyan enter the door calmly, Mu Nisheng's arrogant and disdainful smile froze suddenly.

what happened? She went in? Does that door open with a knock? Hasn't this door been opened randomly since Yun Xiyue went to see Master Annoyed Master! That little disciple just now, why could she go in?

Mu Nisheng thought about the people who died when she got close, and then think about Liao Tingyan, who had just entered under her nose, her eyes were cracked, she suddenly stood up and rushed forward.

She thought she was special, but she was suddenly broken. How could she stand it, and immediately wanted to follow along to see what Liao Tingyan did.

When she stepped into the door of the central tower, she let out a scream, which exploded into a **** mist.

Click.

Liao Tingyan turned his head and glanced horribly. Was the girl screaming outside just now? But the door was closed and she couldn't see outside.

Standing on the stairs was the ghostly expressionless ancestor. Seeing Liao Tingyan's expression, he smiled faintly, "The man outside is dead."

"Do you know why I killed her?" He turned and walked up the stairs. Liao Tingyan could only swallow, and struggled to let himself follow.

"Most of the other people I killed had greedy ambitions and stupid thoughts in their hearts. They looked obstructive, so they killed them. But the one just now was not. She didn't have anything... A specially trained puppet, of course, nothing. Compared to The greed that can be seen at a glance, I hate this kind of puppet that has lost his mind and soul. I can't even kill her. However, she is too noisy and annoys me."

He didn't know where he was interested in talking to Liao Tingyan, and he personally came down and took her upstairs, still very talkative.

When Liao Tingyan came here for the first time, she had no way to climb to the fifth floor, but this time following her ancestors, she kept going up and up, climbing the twelfth floor without stopping.

I'm so tired, I'm tired as a dog. Is this kind of body ashamed to be called a cultivator?

Faced with the fear of her ancestors and once again witnessed the nausea of ​​a dead person, after climbing ten flights of stairs, there was nothing left. She only felt very tired and was about to collapse. Staying in this building seems to be more uncomfortable than staying outside.

The ancestor ahead was still walking so leisurely, without even looking back, Liao Tingyan grasped the railing to learn tortoise crawling, and occasionally glanced at the back of his ancestor. His hair was draped, black and long, and his clothes were still the same.

Liao Tingyan suspected that he had never changed his clothes. If so, wouldn't the clothes that were dragged on the floor be dirty? The black clothes are really resistant to dirt.

Sima Jiao happened to turn his head and glanced at her at this moment.

Liao Tingyan's face tightened. Wait, he can buff the truth, maybe he can't read mind? She was as worried as she had just graduated and went to the first company for an interview.

"You are not as courageous today as you were yesterday, so scared."

Liao Tingyan wiped off his sweat, and his heart was okay. I was afraid that I was even more afraid of yesterday. I am not afraid of sweating so much today, it is mainly tired.

"Are you scared?"

Liao Tingyan felt that his mouth was self-conscious, and replied, "I'm not afraid, it's because climbing stairs is too tired."

This grandson comes to truth buff again! Does this truth buff have a setting for compulsory answer when you hear a question tone!

Sima Jiao's expression was a bit strange.

"Tired?" Is it just a few stairs? The people in Demon Realm are too empty.

Liao Tingyan clearly saw contempt in the eyes of his ancestors. It was the first time she saw such an obvious and easy-to-understand emotion.

Walking up another five floors, Liao Tingyan was paralyzed. She thought she was going to be killed by an impatient ancestor, but this ancestor seemed to be on the bar with her, waiting on the sidelines, seeming to be ready to see how much she could keep climbing.

Liao Tingyan slowly climbed the stairs, feeling that this ancestor was like a bored person watching the hamster climb the stairs to pass the time.

Finally climbed to the 22nd floor. Here is still an empty space, and it is closed. The most noticeable thing in the room is a red flame burning in the red lotus. The flame burned, illuminating the entire space.