Chapter 279 The Nineteenth Level of Hell
After pouring down a few words of ecstasy, it really made Yan Shuo doubt himself.
Coupled with the support from Yandu and Zhou Huaian, Yan Shuo almost started to reflect on whether he was a bit too old-fashioned.
But soon, his brows wrinkled again,
“It’s impossible to get out. This is Senluo Hell, the holy land of demons. Unless you transform into a demon, it’s impossible to get out. .”
Ruan Qiao was a little surprised when he heard this,
“As long as you transform into a demon, you can get out?”
Is it that simple?
Yan Shuo listened and sneered,
"Do you think it is so easy to transform into a demon? If you are not careful, you will become a demon and become a demon puppet, wandering in this demon cave forever. in!”
Ruan Qiao looked at Qu Shaoling,
"It seems...it's not that difficult."
Isn't there a successful one?
Yan Shuo choked, wouldn't it make him look stupid if she said that?
But then I thought about it, why was he stupid? He didn’t want to turn into a demon!
"There are a few monks who can transform into demons as shamelessly and smoothly as he does!"
Human monks, especially human geniuses, all have a bottom line and a sense of style, okay? !
I would rather die in battle and be a martyr than become a demon!
Even if you choose to become a demon, there is a high probability that you will directly become a demon puppet due to the attack of inner demons.
How many people can be as shameless as him to say the words "my way is my way, my heart is my way"? !
Ruan Qiao thought about it for a moment, then said,
"Actually, it doesn't necessarily mean turning into a demon. If it is contaminated with the devil's breath, can it be deceived?"
"How?"
Yan Shuo asked. Ruan Qiao opened her palms, and a drop of blue demon blood floated on her palms,
"Use the blood refining method to hide the demon blood on your body and gather the demon breath."
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A drop of demonic blood cannot stir up a storm. Once it is released, the demonic aura on the body will dissipate quickly.
After hearing this method, Yan Shuo nodded.
Tang Yanchu glanced at Yan Shuo, not wanting to accept this sentiment, but compared to turning into a demon, it seemed better to use this method to get out.
The upper seven sects have a very low tolerance for demonic blood, and he does not want to embarrass his master.
With Qu Shaoling in front and Jiang Hanye helping, it was not that difficult for the others to contaminate the devil's breath by carrying the devil's blood.
Zhou Huai'an looked at Yan Shuo,
"So, senior, can you tell us where the formation is to rush out?"
He stayed here for a while. In a thousand years, I must have touched more situations than they did.
For a moment, everyone’s eyes were on Yan Shuo.
Yandu looked at him and said,
"Dad, no matter what you want to do, we have to go out first before talking about it. Killing each other here doesn't just suit the wishes of the demons?"
This sentence touched Yan Shuo's heart. He took out a scroll and handed it to Ruan Qiao's hand, and then told several people what he had gained in Senluo Hell over the years,
"Senluo Hell is an infinite cycle of demonic palaces, divided into nineteen levels. We are currently on the tenth level, which is the thinnest part of the entire Senluo Hell."
< br>"The exit is on the first floor, which is also the nineteenth floor."
"On the way there, the Demon Puppet's cultivation will increase, and there may even be unknown dangers."
"Of course, there is also the inheritance of the Demon Emperor here."
Speaking of When he said this, Yan Shuo glanced at Qu Shaoling and Jiang Hanye.
Jiang Hanye raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened. He was originally a demon. If he had the inheritance of the Demon King, it would be a good thing for him.
(End of this chapter)