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Chapter 212

Although Xie Feihong and his group stopped and stopped due to the planting of strange beasts in the wasteland. However, under the quick knife of Xie Feihong, who had already exposed some things and had let go of his hands and feet, everyone still rushed to the foot of the seemingly heavenly Blood Peak Mountain before dark.

"It's finally here," Looking at the towering Tongtian Blood Peak, Xie Jiudi couldn't help but wipe the fine sweat from his forehead and sighed.

As we walked along the way, as we got closer to the Blood Peak, the more dense the alien beasts in the wasteland were. If it weren't for the fact that the few people were not weak-handed and walked together, I'm afraid that except for Xie Feihong and Yu Churan, who couldn't see the depth, others would have been drowned in these alien beasts!

It’s no wonder that when Xie Jiudi saw that he had arrived at his destination, he showed a hint of relief.

However, after relaxing slightly, everyone was nervous. Because the blood peak even means that they are about to start their third level and the most important level journey!

It seemed that he had noticed the arrival of Xie Feihong and others, so just as everyone rushed to the foot of the mountain and stopped, a ripples appeared in the air. Then a slightly blurred face appeared and he commented on everyone: "Well, let's look, I look, there were actually nine people coming at once, and there were quite a few."

Everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly at the seemingly praiseful words of this weapon spirit, including Xie Feihong. Xie Jiudi, who was not very good at concealing his emotions, couldn't help but feel anger and sadness appeared on his face.

There were nine people, you should know that there were 68 people entering the Marquis’ Mansion at that time! Among them, the children of Zhenjiang Hou, eight came in! All of them were elites!

Now, Zhenjiang Hou’s children were directly sold out, with only four people left, including Xie Feihong. Among the remaining five, Yu Churan also occupied one place, which means that only four of the sixty people selected from the 3,000 Jinghe Blood Guards survived!

Such a tragic battle loss ratio is not something that makes people happy.

It seems that considering the tight time, although this evil spirit likes to see the bitter expressions of everyone, he still goes directly to the topic: "Okay, although you guys arrived early, it doesn't take much time in the third level. Therefore, Lord Qianqiu is very compassionate and does not waste your time, and goes directly to the topic.

I listened carefully. The third level is strictly divided into two parts: the path of refining the heart and the battlefield of death.”

With the words of the weapon spirit, the thick fog that had been shrouded in the foot of the Blood-colored Mountain suddenly opened up a corridor, and the corridor was a high staircase that reached the sky.

After the ladder appears, the spirit of the artifact continued: "The road to refining the heart is limited to every ten levels, and there will be a deadly fighting arena. There may be beasts, puppets, or other things in the deadly fighting arena, and all you have to do is defeat it! Only this song of death in the deadly fighting arena can you move to the next ladder.

Like the first level, when you conquer a dead arena, you will receive the rewards in the dead arena. However, each dead arena has only five reward items, which means that if you are the sixth one entering the dead arena, you will get nothing.

In addition, I would like to remind you two points: First, the path of refining the heart in Yu Realm is different from the path of refining the heart outside. It will kill people. If you lack strength, don’t force yourself!

2. Fighting is prohibited on the road of refining the heart, but there is no requirement for the deadly fighting arena. So you should not only be careful about the road of refining the heart and the deadly fighting arena, but also be careful of the people in it!

The third is the time limit. The road of refining the heart and the dead arena will only last until the Yu Realm is closed, so I hope you cherish every minute of time!

OK, is there any other problem? If not, let’s go! Use your wonderful performance to bring a little fun to Lord Qianqiu’s boring life!”

"Sir Qianqiu, there is something wrong with the little girl," Xie Qimei saw that the spirit of the weapon finally finished telling, and hurried forward to walk forward.

"Oh?" Qi Ling couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he heard this: "What? Is there anything else that Lord Qianqiu didn't say carefully enough?"

"That's right, Lord Qianqiu, we want to know how we are going to get the key to open the God of Emperor Yu!" Xie Qimei said respectfully.

"Interesting, why do you all have such unrealistic luxury?" Qi Ling said in awe: "To be honest, although many of you are barely able to catch the eyes of Lord Qianqiu, Lord Qianqiu still doesn't like your abilities."

"I hope Lord Qianqiu will say it clearly," Xie Qimei frowned.

"It seems that if you don't tell you, you won't give up. It's okay, just tell you," the weapon spirit said directly: "The fifty-level heart-refining path, that is to say, only after you have passed through five dead arenas can you be able to obtain the God of Emperor Yu!

If more than two people have passed the fifty-level mental refining path, then the staircase you have stepped into is the standard. If there are many stairs, this will be the last key that Emperor Yu Shenzang will belong to him. So take out all your potential and climb to a high place!"

After saying that, the ripples appeared again, and then the blurry face slowly disappeared.

"I heard it all," Xie Qimei stared at the blood-colored stair head at the end of the corridor and said in a deep voice: "Can you get what your father has told me? Let's go here! Let's go!"

After saying that, Xie Qimei didn't wait for Xie Feihong and others to say something, so she took the lead and rushed towards the blood-colored ladder. Just as the weapon spirit said, every minute and every second in this situation is precious, so naturally there is no time to waste it here.

As Xie Qimei left, the others also took action, including Xie Feihong, galloped towards the blood-colored stairs. After a while, they rushed to the place where the blood-colored stairs were, looked at each other, and then stepped up directly.

This is...gravity increases!

As Xie Feihong stepped on the red stairs, he felt as if he was carrying dozens of kilograms of heavy objects. Although this increase in gravity was nothing to Xie Feihong, don’t forget that this is the first stairs!

According to the meaning expressed by the spirit of the weapon, the difficulty of the ladder of the heart refining path has gradually increased. The first level is still like this. How difficult is it to obtain the minimum fifty-level ladder of the key in the Yu Realm!

It’s no wonder that the weapon spirit is not optimistic about most of the people in the Yu Realm.

Since Xie Feihong could think of this, the others naturally wanted it too. Therefore, except for Yu Churan, whom Xie Feihong could not see through, the faces of the few people were condensed, and then they stepped onto the second ladder one after another.

This is...pain!

The pain like a needle piercing has spread from the soles of her feet since Xie Feihong stepped onto the second stairs. Suddenly, even Yu Churan, whose expression had always remained calm, could not help but frowned slightly, and Xie Feihong's face felt a hint of gravity that seemed to have a heavier weight, and a hint of solemnity once again floated on!

The worst case happened, and gravity seemed to be as Xie Feihong expected, with each step increasing!
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