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Chapter 309

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"Second round, game?"

"That's right. Do any of you want to participate?" Yan Shiyuan looked around the cages and asked with a faint smile. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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However, after witnessing the previous game, the people of the Dao Sect naturally kept quiet out of fear, and no one responded.

Seeing this, Yan Shiyuan pretended to sigh. "Forget it. Since there's no one else, I'll appoint someone myself." Yan Shiyuan stretched out his finger and scanned the imprisoned people from the Gate of Dao. Those who were pointed at by his finger shrank in unison, as though they were afraid of being called out by him. Yan Shiyuan seemed to be very satisfied with their reaction. He laughed and said, "Don't worry. Actually, I've already prepared the candidates!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shiyuan pointed his finger at the empty center of the arena. As his finger landed, the sound of a mechanism being activated rang out. The floor of the center of the arena opened up, and a cage floated up.

The cage was transparent, as if it was made of a special crystal. Even though he was on the high platform, he could still see the situation inside the cage clearly.

The cage was a hundred feet in circumference, and in the middle was a small platform. On it was an iron box with a small hole in it. It was unknown what was inside the box. Around it were weapon racks with sabers, spears, swords, and halberds. In addition, there were ten people trapped inside. They were all of different sizes, but they were all wearing the same style of white robes. Only the robes had different numbers written on them, from one to ten. Their faces were covered with a thick iron mask, as if their entire heads were locked in an iron box. Only their mouths, noses, and eyes were exposed. They could not take off their masks, so others could not identify them.

When the ten people saw the situation around them, their expressions changed greatly, and they all shouted, "Yan Shiyuan, what trick are you playing now?"

Yan Shiyuan smiled and said, "Although you were underground in the scene just now, you saw the entire scene through the reflection of the mirror. Now, it's the same as the previous game. I'm just giving you a chance to live, as long as you participate in my game."

"What chance of survival? It is nothing more than a method to oppress us, to force our friends and family to kill each other!" Several individuals shouted loudly.

Yan Shiyuan laughed and said, "I'm wrongly accused. In the last game, the four Daoists didn't follow my rules. That's why they killed each other. The reason was because they had put on the mask of hypocrisy given to them by the righteous path. But you guys are different. Although you are wearing a mask on your faces, you can throw away the mask in your hearts. No one has seen your true face under the mask, so you can make a choice that doesn't go against your conscience. Actually, the choices this time are much looser than the previous game. No matter which path you choose, you have a chance to live. "

"Of course, in order to prevent you from messing around again, the game will be limited to this cage. The crystal cage is made of ice from the bottom of the sea mixed with crystals from the foreign world, and it is also enchanted. If I don't let you out, you won't be able to escape!"

As Yan Shiyuan spoke, he made a demonstration. He flicked his finger, and two streams of Qi shot out, revealing his extraordinary cultivation. They knocked down the crystal wall, causing a "Bang!" Bam! With two muffled sounds, the wall trembled slightly. However, not a single mark was left on the seemingly fragile crystal wall. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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Although they didn't trust him, when they heard that there was a chance of survival, some of them started to relax. The person with the number "4" on his robe asked, "What do you want us to choose?"

Yan Shiyuan said, "If you want to live, you have to make a choice. In the box in the middle, there are two different types of pills. The pill on the east side will contaminate your Innate Spiritual Qi, cripple your cultivation, and turn you into a mortal. After you consume it, I will open the prison door and let you go."

Hearing that there was a chance of survival, the people in the cage did not look happy at all. Instead, they were angry and shocked. They trembled and said, "Cripple my cultivation? Scoundrel, what a vicious heart! "

Yan Shiyuan sneered, "Heh, you are greedy beyond measure. Letting you go is already a great favor to the Samsara. If I don't cripple your cultivation, wouldn't that be letting the tiger return to the mountain?"

Then he rested his chin on his hand and looked at them as if they were ants. "But it's no wonder. To a cultivator, cultivation is everything in life. It's natural that you don't want to leave it behind. How about this, I will give you another chance. The pill on the west side is the antidote to your poison. Its size, color, and smell are the same as the one on the east side. It can help you recover your cultivation. But if you want to leave, you have to do one more thing – kill the others in this prison!"

The person with the number 8 robe said angrily, "You want us to kill each other, how can we …"

"Stop —" Yan Shiyuan interrupted, "Brother, you don't have to say such pompous words. You are wearing masks right now. When we capture you, no one will know. After you kill them, go back and wash your hands. Those who are supposed to be Sect Masters will continue to be Sect Masters, and those who are supposed to be Elders will continue to be Elders. Dirty things that no one knows about aren't dirty things. It won't damage your glorious image. Oh, by the way, I swear on my soul that the others in the cage have nothing to do with you. After all, it's enough to see the act of killing one's own kin once. So you can kill without worry. "

"Alright, the two paths are here. Only you know what you want. You have the time it takes for a joss stick to burn to think. Be quick. There isn't much air in the crystal cage. If you drag this out, none of you will survive! "

As soon as he finished, the ten people frowned and pondered. Xie Lingyan's heart turned cold. She shouted, "You! What's there to think about? Losing your cultivation doesn't mean you're dead. But if you kill your fellow Daoists, even if you're alive, you're no different from a beast. Even if you're alive, you're still dead! "

Yan Shiyuan leisurely said, "Little girl, you're wrong. Ling Xiao Sword School is one of the top sects in Daoism. You're also from a family, so it's easy for you to get your cultivation. But they're different. It's already a great opportunity for them to enter a celestial sect. They've been working hard for decades and trampled on countless people. Everything they've done is for the sake of cultivation. Now that they're successful, status, wealth, and prestige are all within reach. It can be said that they can get whatever they want. Even the monarchs of some countries can't compare. At this time, you want them to give up their cultivation and the power, benefits, and status that cultivation brings. This is the same as falling from the lofty celestial beings to the ground and becoming mortals again. To them, this is a fate worse than death. "

Xie Lingyan snorted. "Power, interests, and status are all mere worldly possessions. Why should we be greedy for them? Cultivators are mortals in the first place. Even if we lose our cultivation, we will still be able to move our limbs and continue living!"

Yan Shiyuan sneered and said, "You say it lightly, but that's because it's not something you value. Hmm, it's just like girls your age. You cherish your beautiful face more than your life, and your appearance is just a worldly possession. Can you give it up so easily?"

As soon as Yan Shiyuan's voice fell, blood splattered!

Xie Lingyan picked up a sharp stone from the cell and slashed it hard on her delicate face. In an instant, there was a hideous wound on her face that turned her flesh inside out!

"Why can't I?" Xie Lingyan looked at Yan Shiyuan coldly from afar. Her red lips opened slightly as she said word by word. Compared to her beautiful face, the wound looked even more horrifying. It was as if this girl was declaring to everyone that in this world, there were things that could be given up and things that couldn't!

Beauty and ugliness, good and evil, it was a stark contrast that shocked everyone! The entire scene was silent. Regardless of whether it was the righteous or evil path, everyone was shocked by Xie Lingyan's staunch resolution. On the other hand, Yan Shiyuan's smile that indicated that everything was within his control couldn't help but stiffen, and a chill arose in his heart. Xue Wanlu of the Shura Path even slapped the armrest and praised loudly, "What a strong woman!"

The people of Taoism felt their blood boiling. After a moment of silence, the person wearing "Number Four" in the cage said loudly, "Don't let a little girl lose to you. All of us will take the medicine from the east side. Losing our cultivation is nothing. Let's all get out alive and bring the news back to the righteous path!"

"Number Eight" echoed, "That's right. We can cultivate again if we lose our cultivation. If we can't, we can teach others. After teaching our disciples for ten years, we can let our disciples kill evil for us!"

"Well said, let's all take the first medicine!" "Number Three" shouted loudly.

Xie Lingyan's act of destroying her own face was better than thousands of words of wisdom. The crowd was in an uproar as the people of Taoism cursed. The ten people who were locked up no longer hesitated and made a promise. They lined up in the back and took out the medicine from the iron box one by one and swallowed it together.

On top of the grandstand, the statue of the three-eyed malevolent spirit stood tall, looking coldly at the enraged crowd. Meanwhile, in the cell where the malevolent spirit's third eye was hidden, the dirty freak who had witnessed what had just happened was also slightly moved.

He said softly, "She is indeed an interesting girl. Are you angry because of this?"

What responded to him was the bubbling sound of blood bubbles. The blood in the blood pool was boiling with Ying Feiyang as the center, as if it was ignited by anger. It was more than ten times more intense than before.

"Unfortunately, you have already cultivated the technique. You can't stop before you recover from your injuries. That girl is still … too naive!"

After everyone had taken the medicine, "Number Four" raised his voice and said, "We have all taken the medicine. Can you let us go now?"

Yan Shiyuan exhaled to calm himself down and said, "We still need to wait a little longer."

"Wait for what …" Halfway through his words, he screamed in pain. A knife had pierced through his back. The one who held the knife was the impassioned "Number Eight".

"Wait for him!" Yan Shiyuan said coldly.

"You took the second medicine!" "Number Six's" eyes were filled with surprise. However, he was immediately cut in half by "Number Eight". Number Eight held the bloody knife and rushed towards "Number Three". Using his True Qi, dealing with these people was as easy as killing chickens and sheep. "Number Eight's knife swung down from high above. However, with a clang, a sword flew into" Number Three's "hand and blocked the knife.

"You've also recovered?" Number Eight said in surprise.

"One must always be vigilant. I was worried that there would be people like you. That's why I took the second medicine," Number Three said.

"Go f * ck yourself. Still pretending at a time like this. You're just a little slower than me," Number Eight said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, "Number Eight" was suddenly cut in half. A knife qi cut him in half from the back. Blood and internal organs splashed out and smashed onto the crystal wall. Number Three leaped backward and barely avoided the knife. Only then did he see that the one who held the knife was "Number Seven".

At this time, there was another thunder behind him. "There's still someone else!" Number Three thought. However, it was already too late for him to dodge. There was already a big burnt hole in his chest.

"So we're not stupid after all …" Number Three's body fell to the ground. Before he died, he saw Number Four holding a sword and roaring as he pounced towards Number Nine who was summoning the lightning. His greedy and bloodthirsty eyes were like a hungry beast pouncing on its prey.

"Or maybe, we're all stupid …" Number Three thought. He didn't know who's blood fell on his face. In front of his eyes, it gradually turned bright red. He couldn't see any other colors anymore …

The eyes of the dead were red. The eyes of the living were also red. Number Seven jumped towards "Number Nine". However, "Number Eight" had already appeared and chopped off "Number Nine"'s head. "Number One" s fire talisman was ignited and burned half of his body. "Number Nine," Number Nine continued to attack "Number Seven" with two more knife qi. It was unknown whether "Number Five" or "Number Ten" was attacking "Number Seven" at the same time.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. Everyone here is an enemy. Kill anyone you see!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. The road of life only allows one to walk alone. If you want to live, you have to keep killing!"

The sturdy and unbreakable crystal cage was like a jar for raising insects. After a messy killing spree, the entire crystal cage was covered with a layer of blood. No one could see what was happening inside.

After a long time, the prison door opened. A person walked out of the crystal cage. "Number Nine? Number Seven? Number Five? Number One? " Blood stained his white robe and blurred his insignia, making it impossible to distinguish his identity. However, this was no longer important. His lungs were gurgling with blood, and there was a saber wound on his back. As he walked, he left a trail of blood behind him. After a few steps, he fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

"They are all dead. It is more tragic than I thought!" Yan Shiyuan said with a pitiful look. Then he looked at the pale Xie Lingyan and said, "Little girl, do you understand? They wanted to live, so I gave them a way out. After giving them a way out, they wanted to keep their cultivation. Human greed is endless. Usually, they have to wear the mask of morality and justice. But as long as I can ensure that their evil deeds are not discovered, they will tear off the mask and become greedy ghosts. They will devour themselves and everyone around them. "

"How could this be …" Xie Lingyan's hair drooped down and covered her eyes. She could not understand why the person who was speaking righteously just a moment ago became a murderous ghost in the blink of an eye.

"Isn't it obvious? You can lead by example and ruin your appearance, but it does not mean that they will give up their cultivation. On the contrary, they want to take advantage of the atmosphere and pretend to be righteous to trick others into taking the medicine to destroy their cultivation. But what is interesting is that they think that they are the only one who thought of this. They do not know that there are others who are as greedy and despicable as them. In fact, your actions exceeded my expectations. Out of the ten of them, a total of three were persuaded by you. The number of people also exceeded my expectations. But so what? It was precisely because they listened to your words that they died the fastest. "

Xie Lingyan sat down powerlessly. Yan Shiyuan's heavy voice reached her ears.

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