So he continued.
He continued to be horrified and in pain.
Zheng Fei never cared about these things. He only cared about "fun" and "happiness".
But the old man asked Swallow to help, so he could only let Swallow help.
Because he couldn't be happy if he died.
He strode around the open space, casually picking up corpses one by one, and easily throwing them into the cauldron.
He was casual and natural, as if he was cooking and adding a few pieces of pork to the pot.
Simply throwing corpses was too boring.
So he began to throw them left, right, around, high … He changed all kinds of tricks. Of course, they would all fall into the cauldron in the end.
That cauldron … was never full.
The blood-colored flames burned fiercely, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell. It might be burnt, fishy, or some other pungent smell that was mixed together sinisterly.
But after sniffing carefully, that smell didn't exist. It seemed to only exist in fantasy, in fear.
The cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages looked at the big cauldron in fear and pleading, hoping that the so-called "Blood of Balance" would be refined immediately. So that they could be pulled out of the abyss of despair.
Even if it was their fellow disciples, blood relatives, or good friends … in short, hurry up!
Let this nightmare pass as soon as possible!
Skinny Li didn't speak, and Fang Heling was also silent.
This kind of night was suddenly a bit too quiet.
Swallow didn't like this kind of silence.
So she suddenly turned her head and looked at the other cultivators of the Azure Cloud Pavilion and Pool Lineages.
"You are safe, you are very happy! But happiness doesn't fall from the sky. It needs to be paid and protected. "
She said, "Now I'll give you a mission. Help me watch the cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages and don't let them escape. As long as one of them escapes, two of you will die. Very fair, right? "
She clapped her hands crisply. "It's decided!"
The cultivators of other surnames present were about four times more than the cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages. They were originally scattered around, throwing away their weapons and dispersing their Daoist techniques. They didn't dare to resist or escape. They were only waiting for this group of demonic humans to achieve their goal and let them go.
They had sympathy, sadness, and joy in their hearts. They sympathized with their fellow disciples who had to suffer this misfortune. They were also glad that they didn't have to.
But as soon as Swallow said this, the atmosphere immediately changed.
They were pulled back into the game from their temporary "outsider" status.
There was no discussion, no communication, but there was a silent tacit understanding. They naturally spread out and silently surrounded the cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages in the open space.
Many wild beasts, driven by their instinctive desire to survive … would eat their companions.
It wasn't that there weren't any brave cultivators in the Azure Cloud Pavilion, but those brave cultivators had already been killed and wouldn't have survived until now.
This demoness named Yan Zi seemed to have a kind of innate viciousness. She enjoyed the pain and ugliness of people in desperate situations.
This kind of "evil" was even more profound.
Jiang Wang held the sword, feeling the strong killing intent in his heart.
These people were not fit to be called humans. They had no bottom line at all. They were even more demonic than demons.
But reason firmly suppressed his impulse.
Even if his current strength had reached a new peak, facing these four Human Devils would only result in his death.
Regardless of whether it was Ten Thousand Evil, Cut Meat, or this swallow, he was not confident.
Within the Five Residence Seas, the green clouds beneath the Cloud Apex Immortal Palace gradually gathered …
Fate was always cruel. Or it could be said that there were always people creating cruel fates.
The corpses of the cultivators belonging to the Seal and Pool Lineages finally fell into the cauldron and were silently cooked. That so-called Blood of Balance still had no trace of taking shape.
It meant … that the hope of the cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages who were still alive was dashed.
They were going to be cooked alive.
Yan Zi looked at them coldly. She had already made a statement in advance. Everyone should have reached a consensus.
She used her cold gaze to emphasize to everyone — Don't challenge the agreement.
Fear spread in the hearts of all the cultivators of the Seal and Pool Lineages, but no one stood up to resist.
Resisting would definitely lead to death, but not resisting seemed possible to live.
There were no "fools". The "smart people" made the "smart" choice.
So Zheng Fei reached out and grabbed.
A female cultivator suddenly raised her arm, seemingly instinctively wanting to fight back. But before she could make a second move, her arm was grabbed and directly thrown into the cauldron.
There were no screams, no howls.
The living person who fell into the cauldron was silent.
Only the blood-colored flame under the cauldron seemed to be a bit brighter.
Zheng Fei tilted his head. "The diviner said today was a good opportunity. The dark clouds hid the moon, and the immortal palace lost its secret. So it was true! There really isn't anything strange that can stop us. "
"Hehehe." Skinny Li also laughed. "He's the strangest, so after he finished his divination, there was nothing strange!"
Zheng Fei laughed loudly. No one knew what he was laughing about.
Whether it was about the Azure Cloud Pavilion or that "diviner", these words did not seem funny at all.
In the past, the Azure Cloud Pavilion had always been able to survive due to various reasons. Those who were observant discovered that its inheritance was protected by a mysterious power.
And the mysterious "diviner" had divined that the power related to the Cloud Top Immortal Palace had dissipated today. The result was exactly the same. It was as expected.
The two of them always had their own happiness.
Yan Zi gently stroked Liang Nine's face. Her movements were gentle, and her voice was sorrowful. "The Azure Cloud Pavilion is destined to die today. My poor Little Nine carries a blood feud. He might not be able to love me properly."
"No." Liang Nine nervously swallowed his saliva and quickly denied it.
"I have never been treated fairly in the Azure Cloud Pavilion. As a disciple of another surname, I have been discriminated against. I hate this place!" He said.
"Sigh!" Yan Zi suddenly thought of something and said briskly, "Who has discriminated against you in the past? Find him now. Sister will help you vent your anger, okay? Let's cook him first! "
"This, I …" Liang Nine was stunned.
"Silly child." Yan Zi rubbed his head and laughed again.
Skinny Li looked at Zheng Fei, then at Yan Zi and Liang Nine. He seemed to be conflicted about which side was more interesting.
Zheng Fei took large strides and went to catch the next person. It was still very easy.
Catching people and throwing them into the cauldron.
The cauldron fire burned brightly, but there was no smell of meat.
The Immortal Palace lost its secrets … The Azure Cloud Pavilion was destined to die today …
Combining these theories.
Jiang Wang could not help but think. Was it because he had taken away the lost building that the mysterious power that allowed the Azure Cloud Pavilion to continue lost its effect? Otherwise, everything would not be so coincidental. That power, what was it?
Did that "diviner" predict that he would take away the Azure Cloud Pavilion today?
The clues in the unseen world, the mysterious and unpredictable fate, to him, was a completely foreign domain. He could not sense it, and he could not touch it.
He could only silently watch, silently suffer, and also wait.
The Azure Cloud Pavilion returned to the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, and brought him a celestial technique.
The people of the Immortal Palace might think that celestial techniques were above the times and above all techniques, and they did indeed preach this.
For example, this celestial technique opened with — "Suppressing all ages, the secret of the Immortal Palace."
But to Jiang Wang, the celestial technique system was still within the framework of the Daoist technique system. Of course, after all, the Nine Great Immortal Palaces had once dominated the world. The power of celestial techniques was generally stronger than most Daoist techniques.
It was different from Daoist techniques, which were mostly released with seals and formed from primordial Qi. There was an important prerequisite for the use of celestial techniques. It needed the "technique interface."
The "interface" was between the two. The "technique interface" was the bridge between the technique and the person.
At this moment, the green clouds below the Cloud Top Immortal Palace were the "technique interface" of the celestial technique that Jiang Wang had learned. It was brought to him by the Azure Cloud Pavilion after it returned to its original position.
In other words, the original purpose of the Azure Cloud Pavilion was to provide the "technique interface" for this celestial technique.
Just like how the Ethereal Hall absorbed primordial Qi from an unknown place, the Azure Cloud Pavilion was connected to a certain place that Jiang Wang did not know and could not pry into.
He could only wait, wait for the "technique interface" to take shape, wait for the "technique interface" to be enough to support the celestial technique.
Then, he might be able to create an opportunity, or he might not.
Everything was unknown.
He saw that the cultivators of the Azure Cloud Pavilion were divided into two groups. One group was lined up like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, while the other group was "supervising" their fellow disciples and watching them die as livestock.
In the past, they might have loved each other, but in desperate times, they could only kill each other.
It was ugly, sinister, and tragic.
He saw Feng Ming, whose hands and feet were restrained, trembling on the ground.
This rich young master who used to talk big in the past lost his father and destroyed his sect overnight. He went from not lacking anything to having nothing. He had also become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Jiang Wang did not want to think about it.
But that voice seemed to still ring in his ears —
"Songhai, take me with you and escape!"
Under the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, more and more green clouds gathered.
Jiang Wang remembered that he had lived here for more than half a month. Although he had other motives, most of the people here had unknowingly accepted him.
Perhaps the Azure Cloud Pavilion had never held back from him, but they had indeed accommodated him for a short period of time.
Here, some people were at odds with him, and some people were chatting happily with him. Some people fawned over him, some people made things difficult for him, some people bribed him, some people discussed swordsmanship with him, and some people wanted to adopt him as their son …
The cultivators of the Azure Cloud Pavilion were the same as most people in this world. Not many of them were evil to the point of oozing pus, and not many of them were pure and kind.
They were good and bad. There were times when they were kind, and there were also times when they were dominated by evil thoughts. They had also fought for power and profit, and they had also truly loved each other.
They … did not deserve to die.
The Azure Cloud Pavilion had also not done anything wrong that deserved to be exterminated.
If good and evil were not repaid, there would definitely be private interests in the universe.
Jiang Wang was wearing an invisibility cloak. He hid in the dark, motionless, and felt the formation of the "technique interface".
He could remain silent. He could continue to remain silent.
These Human Devils had not discovered him yet, and it would be difficult for them to discover him in the future.
As long as he remained silent.
He could completely wait for these Human Devils to leave before leaving safely.
He also had many reasons that made him need to be "safe".
He still had a great revenge to take, brothers and friends waiting for him, and the cute Jiang Anan to take care of …
He could find ten thousand reasons.
But no.
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