These figures, male and female, all look young, have extraordinary temperament, full of breath and strong strength.

However, when they came over the prison boundary of the town and saw the bald man wearing a moon white robe below, they immediately restrained their breath and did not dare to fall directly. Instead, they politely hugged the bald man and stopped in the air.

The bald man looked at these people and said, "I like silence. Don't make noise here."

"When everyone has arrived, I will send you to the collection of the heavens again."

After leaving this sentence, the bald man turned around, walked into the small temple behind him, and ignored the people.

The people were not dissatisfied at all, so they fell to the ground one by one, closed their mouths firmly, spread out, found a place at will and sat down cross legged.

Naturally, they are the disciples and clansmen sent by various forces in the bitter region who want to go to the gathering region of the heavens to participate in the trial.

Although these people, among their respective forces, are not the top existence in the same level, they are also strong.

However, no matter who they are, they are very honest at the moment.

In addition to the fact that this small temple is the most detached existence in the bitter region, the bitter temple is also because of the man wearing the white robe of the moon just now.

Don't talk about them. Even if their elders came, they didn't dare to provoke each other.

It is said that the bald man was a great emperor. He didn't belong to the bitter temple before, and he was cruel and cruel. Finally, he somehow became a member of the bitter temple and stayed in the prison boundary of the town all year round.

Although they dare not speak, they are also looking at each other.

Most people look at others with a trace of provocation and vigilance.

This trial, for them, is a competition!

Anyone present may become his opponent when he enters the collection of the heavens.

In addition, the area of the bitter region is too large. Although everyone belongs to the bitter region, their families are distributed in all directions, so most of them, except a few who are a little famous, don't know each other at all.

However, it's not hard to see that everyone's cultivation level is basically the same.

The low point is the peak of the suspension, the high point is the quasi emperor, the first-order quasi emperor.

Different from Jiyu, kuyu is in the realm of suppression, so they rarely use the realm of cultivation to measure the strength of others.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a blood color suddenly appeared on everyone's head, which dyed the whole sky red, as if it had turned the sky into a sea of blood.

In the middle of the sea of blood, a pale man in a blood robe looked down at the people below.

Seeing this man, all the people on the earth, their faces changed.

Some people couldn't help whispering: "blood clan Danqing, take blood as ink, Danqing is a wonderful hand. How can he come to participate in this test."

"Doesn't it mean that this trial has no practical significance at all, so each family and sect won't send their strongest disciples at all?"

"Damn it, I wouldn't have come if I knew he was coming!"

There is also humanity: "blood Danqing is not the strongest among the young generation of the blood clan. Don't forget, his brother, blood is gone, that's the real horror!"

"Speaking of it, this blood elixir is really pathetic. With his qualifications and efforts, it is a rare evil in any other ethnic group, even among the six top forces, but he was born in the blood family."

"On top of him, there is a brother who has lost all his blood and has always stabilized his head!"

While everyone was talking, a faint voice suddenly came out from the small temple and said, "benefactor, the bloody gas is too heavy. It's not good!"

With the sound, I saw all the blood color on the sky disappear immediately.

The man named xuedanqing, whose face changed and his body suddenly stumbled, fell directly from the air onto the earth.

Obviously, in the small temple, the bald man shot at blood Danqing.

Looking at the blood painting, his face has recovered its calm. He even hugged the small temple and said, "be taught!"

After that, he ignored the crowd, walked aside, sat down cross legged and closed his eyes.

Until then, a touch of hostility flashed on his face.

The arrival of blood elixir made the already dull atmosphere in the prison community of the town more depressed, so that many people really wanted to quit the trial.

However, they can only think about it and dare not really put it into action.

If they leave now, their respective forces will lose their face after that.

In this way, everyone kept silent and continued to wait for the arrival of other monks participating in the trial. In Yulu, Jiang Yun is still in a dream. His body is covered with countless black magic patterns, just like living creatures. The magic body cultivation method of the demon family is to perfectly integrate the magic pattern with the flesh body. In the process of integration, all parts of the body, skin, flesh, muscles and bones, etc. will change. This change is not only invisible to the naked eye, but also difficult to find by using divine consciousness. Only when the divine consciousness is strong to a certain extent and checked carefully, can it be vaguely seen. In addition, those purple fog with amazing weight were constantly hidden into his body by Jiang Yun. Originally, Jiang Yun just wanted to use these purple fog to harden his flesh, but I don't know why. Those purple fog gradually integrated into his flesh, making his skin, flesh, muscles and bones more purple. In short, time is slowly passing in Jiang Yun's cultivation! When the reality passed ten days, the purple fog around Jiang Yun finally disappeared, not scattered, but disappeared into his flesh. Jiang Yun opened his eyes and stood up slowly. Suddenly, there was a crisp "crackling" sound in his body. When his palm gently clenched his fist, he could feel his whole body up and down, as if he was full of endless power. Naturally, this means that Jiang Yun's flesh becomes stronger again“ This purple fog is extraordinary! " Although Jiang Yun didn't know the purple fog, it took him more than three months to absorb and integrate the purple fog, so it's not difficult to judge. The voice of blood impermanence sounded: "your luck is really good. If you guessed correctly, it should be broken virtual purple Qi."“ Although it is not the noumenon, it should only be one of them, and it is left after people take away the essence, but it is just suitable for you to quench the body. "“ Broken virtual purple Qi? " Jiang Yun had never heard of this kind of gas before and asked, "what kind of gas is that?" Blood impermanence replied, "broken emptiness means breaking emptiness."“ The purple air is extremely heavy. Even the void will be crushed by it wherever it passes. It can only exist in some specific places, which is very rare. "“ If its noumenon is here, all your 108 collections will be directly crushed into pieces. " Jiang Yun was a little shocked and said, "how can there be here?" Blood impermanence was silent for a moment and said, "it should be the ghost made by the bitter region."“ This domain road was made by kuyu. In addition to preventing Jiyu friars from communicating with each other, it also has the function of suppressing nightmare beasts and dividing souls. Therefore, kuyu made some special things here. "“ Broken virtual purple Qi is one of them. As I told you before, you may have some unexpected gains in this domain road. That's what I mean. " Jiang Yun nodded. Although he still wanted to ask where kuyu got the broken virtual purple Qi, he still didn't speak after all. After all, blood impermanence has never been to the bitter region. However, Jiang Yun has another problem that has bothered him for too long. After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yun asked, "is this really a dream?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.