Chapter 2230

Although I easily passed through the triple array.

But Qin Huan didn't think it was easy to pass the triple array.

Most of the reason why I can pass is that I am extremely strong in all aspects.

It can be said that he is among the top demons in God's heaven.

Now, this man is faster than himself. It can be seen that this man is extremely terrible in all aspects.

Qin Huan looked at the man. He was more than six feet old. He was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with black hair and shawl. His face was chopping with a knife and axe. There was a sense of indifference between his eyes.

When Qin Huan looked at him, the man also looked at Qin Huan indifferently and took back his eyes. It seemed that he was not interested in Qin Huan.

Qin Huan smiled calmly and didn't say much. When he came under the stone tablet, he looked behind him and waited quietly.

He is the second to pass the triple array. He just needs to wait to participate in the internal disciple assessment.

After the hundred breath time, another monk came, and then more and more disciples passed over time.

In half a day.

There are less than ten thousand people who have passed the triple array, that is, only one person in a hundred can cross the triple array.

After all, an old man with four young monks emerged under the stone tablet.

"The first ten come with me." the old man looked at the crowd less and said expressionless. He lifted his right hand and disappeared with Qin Huan and others.

"Ah!"

Just when Qin Huan felt the change in front of him, he suddenly felt a strong death crisis rushing into his heart. The pain that pierced his heart and lungs made Qin Huan faint.

I don't know how long it took.

When Qin Huan woke up, he found himself in a desolate place with his hands and feet trapped in chains.

There was a force in Qin Huan's body, which sealed all the forces in Qin Huan's body

Qin Huan looked at his situation and was confused.

This is totally different from what he imagined. Didn't he take part in the internal disciple assessment?

Why are you imprisoned?

Qin Huan struggled hard to break free from the chains, but his internal strength was sealed.

The chain was made of unknown material. It was useless for Qin Huan to struggle.

"Roar!" Qin Huan let out a low roar and struggled hard. The strength was so strong that his hands and feet were bloodstained.

"What's going on? Where is this?" just then, there was a sound of panic.

Qin Huan looked around and found that the man was one of the ten.

"Aren't we going to take part in the internal disciple assessment? Why are we here?"

"Is this the assessment?"

"My whole body strength has been sealed. What kind of assessment is this?"

"Anyone?"

……

Then, several voices sounded almost at the same time, and all the other friars recovered.

Qin Huan took a deep breath. The sudden situation made him a little confused, but he soon calmed down.

He scanned the other nine prisoners and looked around. He found that the whole world was extremely dark and there were dense stone pillars in all directions.

There are many friars on these stone pillars. All these friars are imprisoned, with their heads down and covered with dried blood. They don't know whether they live or die.

And there are many skinny skeletons on the stone pillars in the distance. It seems that they have been dead for many years

Seeing this scene, Qin Huan was shocked. Even though he was in a high state of mind, he felt a sense of fear.

He was ready to sink into the stone tablet of the tomb of gods and demons or the small world of bronze mirrors, but found that he was no different from ordinary people and could not sink into the stone tablet space of the tomb of gods and demons.

"Look over there..." a monk also noticed around and shouted with trembling words.

All the people followed the monk's eyes. When they saw the situation in the distance, all the nine monks trembled and looked shocked.

"What the hell is going on? What kind of assessment is this? This is to let us die here?"

"This must be a fantasy, it must be a fantasy..."

"Is there anyone? I give up the internal disciple assessment..."

The monks roared wildly, especially when they saw the dried bodies. How can these monks keep calm?

One by one, they shouted wildly.

This is totally different from what they imagined. I thought that after participating in the examination of inner disciples, I could step across countless outer disciples and become inner disciples.

But I didn't expect such a scene waiting for them.

"What's the ghost's name? It's up to you when you arrive at the mass grave?" just then, a sneer sounded.

Qin Huan quickly turned his head and looked. Everyone else shut up and looked at the source of the sound.

Only a thin man in a gray Taoist robe was seen walking.

The man's face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. His cheekbones were high and his face was fleshy, with a condescending pride.

"Elder martial brother, is this the examination of inner disciples?" a friar asked with uncontrollable trembling.

"Assessment? Hehe, every once in a while, you'll meet wishful thinking people. When will yuhun sect need internal disciples? Yuhun sect has a heaven and earth cultivating Tianzu blood. Do you think you can compare with Tianzu blood?" the grey robed man sneered.

There was a sarcasm and mockery in his eyes.

"Since we don't want inner disciples, why should we be imprisoned here? If we don't need to, we don't participate." another monk said.

"Why? Where is the soul controlling sect? Come as soon as you want, and you can go if you want? Since it's delivered to the door, how can you go?" the grey robed man sneered.

"When will we be released?" a friar said in fear.

"Let go? When you get here, do you still want to leave? No, you can also leave. When you turn into a resentful soul, you can leave here, Jie Jie." the man in grey robe stopped talking and walked towards one side.

"If you become a resentful soul, you can leave?" a friar seemed to grasp the last straw.

"Leave? Don't you know? Complaining about the soul is a great tonic for the blood of the Tian family... Hahaha, still want to leave?" the space echoed with the ferocious smile of the man in gray robe, and the man gradually moved away and disappeared.

"Soul resentment? Tonic?" all the friars turned pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Although I don't know what is the soul of resentment, I can understand it literally.

In other words, the soul governing sect doesn't want any internal disciples to be tested at all, but wants to refine the soul? For the blood of Tianzu to devour?

Qin Huan's face was also very ferocious. He didn't expect that after thousands of hardships, he finally reached God's heaven. He finally got a foothold in God's heaven. He capsized in the gutter and got out of trouble here for some reason.

Qin Huan could not help feeling a touch of despair. There was no vitality here

If nothing happens, his fate will be the same as the friars who have turned into dead bones all around... Stay here forever until he dies!