"Boy, are you here again?" A white tiger looked at Zhou Xuan impatiently.

That white tiger is extraordinary, it is the Demon Emperor of the Six Tribulations. It was not the first time it had seen Zhou Xuan come to the seventh floor, and it had seriously injured Zhou Xuan five times.

It's just that what it didn't expect was that Zhou Xuan, a **** emperor of the Three Tribulations, hadn't died yet, but had become stronger and stronger.

"Yes, I'm here again." Zhou Xuan came to the seventh floor, his face was not red and his heart was beating, and his breathing was normal.

He is already used to the coercion of the seventh floor, and he has become familiar with the demon emperor here.

Zhou Xuan looked at Baihu and said, "It's still the same set meal as before. If you hit me, I will never fight back."

Bai Hu frowned: "I've never seen someone who likes to torture himself like you, you are really a masochist."

Zhou Xuan smiled: "I am happy to do so."

Of course, he is not a masochist, it's just that the way of cultivation is a bit special.

After Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he entered the cage and began to enjoy the white tiger's punching and kicking package.

Outside, several hundred years have passed since Ma Mengqi from Earth met Zhou Xuan in Yin Yang Valley.

Once, he also thought about going to Yaochi Holy Land to find Zhou Xuan. But due to various reasons, he still didn't go to Yaochi Holy Land.

He did not join any other forces, and has been doing casual cultivation, all by himself.

To cultivate by yourself, you need to obtain resources by yourself, but it is also more free.

He is a person who likes freedom, likes to be unrestrained, free to come and go, without any worries and fetters, but lives more easily.

Because his star soul is a koi with the physique of a European emperor, his luck has always been good.

Every time he went to **** resources and encountered danger, he was often able to save the day, and basically gained a lot.

Now, he is attacking the God Emperor of Tribulation. It's just that the God Emperor of Tribulation is more difficult to achieve than imagined.

He prepared the resources, found a misty high mountain, dug another hole, and attacked the God Emperor with all his strength in it.

It's just that within a few months of his cultivation, the cave was suddenly blasted away by a violent force, and then a big hand fell from the sky and took him away.

"What the hell?" Ma Mengqi was taken away and turned pale with fright.

When he came back to his senses, he had come to an unknown mountain peak. Only then did he realize that he was not the only one who was arrested, but there were nearly a hundred other people.

They were caught by an evil cultivator and were to be trained into great medicine.

That evil cultivator is not ordinary, he is a God Emperor of One Tribulation.

Among the people who were captured, there were those in the Real God Realm, some in the God King Realm, and even the One Tribulation God Emperor.

In the evil cultivator's cave, there is a huge medicine stove, in which big medicine is boiled.

Ma Mengqi saw with his own eyes one by one monks being thrown into the medicine furnace and turned into medicinal materials.

"You ants can become the medicine training materials for my Wudu Sanren. That is a blessing from my previous life." The evil cultivator looked at the people who were still alive, showing a cruel smile.

Those who were captured looked at Wudu Sanren full of fear and despair.

Even Ma Mengqi, who was always lucky, was panicking at the moment. He was thinking, is it really necessary to explain here?

Not to mention that he has not yet reached the level of the God Emperor of One Tribulation, even those captured God Emperors of One Calamity have no ability to resist in front of Wudu Sanren.

They were all desperate and were thrown into the medicine stove. The screams were heart-piercing, and those who heard it were really sad and wept.

However, Wudu Sanren laughed even brighter when he heard the miserable cry.

It is a big taboo to use living people to refine medicine. Most people can't do it. The key is that there is no prescription.

Wudu Sanren is an evil cultivator. He is extremely evil and does a lot of evil. He is the target of many people.

It's just that he has been harming the star field for tens of thousands of years, is good at using poison, and has excellent methods, so he is still alive.

This time he used living people to refine medicine, in fact, he wanted to challenge the Second Tribulation God Emperor and improve his cultivation.

As each living person was thrown into the medicine furnace, the great medicine inside was about to be refined, and his goal was getting closer and closer.

Ma Mengqi was the last one to be captured. After being captured, he was thrown aside.

He became a spare tire. If there were enough living people, he would not be thrown into the medicine furnace. If there are not enough living people, he will be thrown into the medicine furnace.

No matter whether he will be thrown into the medicine furnace or not, he cannot escape death anyway.

Watching monks being tortured one by one is actually the most tormenting.

The so-called early death and premature birth, Ma Mengqi who had been a spare tire could only endure this unspeakable suffering.

In ten days, he saw ninety-nine living people being sacrificed with medicine, and there was already a smell of medicine in the medicine furnace.

Not to mention, the medicinal smell is quite fragrant.

He couldn't help but smacked his lips, but his heart was infinitely desolate. He was the hundredth and the last.

Wudu Sanren smelled the fragrance of the medicine, with a smug smile on his mouth, the smell is really delicious.

Suddenly, he looked at Ma Mengqi: "It's still the last bit, wait until you are refined, and a great medicine will be made!"

When Ma Mengqi heard this, his face turned pale. In the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of being sacrificed by medicine.

"Ah I'm going to **** you, I curse you to die!" Ma Mengqi's spirit broke down, and he cursed at Wudu Sanren.

He was going to be sacrificed by medicine, and he was willing to go all out, regardless of it.

When Wudu Sanren was scolded, not only did he not get angry, but he smiled sinisterly: "Curse it, scold it, I have seen many people like you. If you don't scold me, you will have no chance."

He even gave Ma Mengqi time to scold Ma Mengqi for a full two minutes.

"Have you finished cursing? If you're done cursing, then go in." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand without hesitation, threw Ma Mengqi into the medicine furnace, and then closed the lid again.

Ma Mengqi was thrown into the medicine furnace, and suddenly a sense of suffocation came to his face. He can't get out at all, and if nothing else happens, he will eventually be refined into a big medicine and become a part of the yellow medicine in front.

"Fuck, I've confessed in my life." He closed his eyes unwillingly.

However, just when he was desperate, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside.

"Wudu Sanren, you evil cultivator, you have harmed countless people for tens of thousands of years, today is your death day!"

A group of people surrounded Wudu Sanren, but Wudu Sanren did not sit still and began to resist.

During the fight, the medicine stove was overturned, and the yellow pill suddenly fell into Ma Mengqi's mouth.

Caught off guard, Ma Mengqi ate the yellow elixir, and a powerful force surged from his body.

"Ah!" Terrible power filled his body, he was extremely uncomfortable, and burst into a loud cry.

With a bang, he shattered the medicine furnace and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone just suppressed Wudu Sanren, and when they saw Ma Mengqi coming out of the medicine stove, they were all taken aback.

Wudu Sanren's attack was broken up and he became a disabled person. He lay limp on the ground, looked at Ma Mengqi, with red eyes, full of unwillingness: "My great medicine."