As the monk Wushou jumped.

His body was like a kite with broken strings.

Drop directly towards the endless black abyss.

"Damn it."

The man with fairy spirit and Taoist traits was full of anger.

He didn't expect it.

The hopeless monk really dared to jump into the terrifying dark abyss.

"Sir, what should we do?"

A man walked up to the old man with fairy spirit and asked.

"Wait, wait here."

"Under the dark abyss, there is no place for people to stay."

"Even if they have some means, they can't last for a few days at most."

"And didn't that person just say he would come up in five days?"

"Then let's wait five days to see."

"Once they come up, they will kill them without mercy."

"Also, inform the Valley Lord."

"Tell the Valley Master about the matter here, and ask the Valley Master to see if the Valley Master can come out of the mountain in person."

"Otherwise, we may not be able to deal with those weird guys by relying on our strength alone."

"Only when the Valley Lord comes, we have a better chance of winning."

"We have lost one chance and we must not lose a second chance."

The old man with fairy style and Taoist sects a big call.

The complexion is even worse than the stinky ditch.

He never thought of it.

This action will fail.

"yes."

The rest immediately received the order.

... Continuously falling down into the endless black abyss.

It fell for an entire time.

During the process, I encountered various areas such as poisonous fog, miasma, and death breath.

If it is an ordinary person.

I guess I've been dead for a long time.

How can I withstand such torture?

But fortunately, the monk Wuying has an immortal body.

These areas didn't have much obstacles to him.

then.

It fell all the way down, and finally fell under the black abyss after an hour.

Endless darkness is like devouring the whole world.

It makes it so dark and dark here.

"The aura under the black abyss is not suitable for those of us who do not have an immortal body, so we cannot leave the Qiankun scroll for a long time.

But even if we don’t leave the Qiankun scroll, the aura in the Qiankun scroll will probably only last for a few days at most.”

"So in a few days, we have to leave here anyway."

Qin Yun pondered.

The others all looked bad when they heard Qin Yun's words.

"In just a few days, even if we go out, we may still be unable to escape death."

The Vulcan spoke.

Seeing the Fire God, Qin Yun couldn't help but ask: "Fire God, what kind of cultivation did you have before?

Since you are called a god, you should have a good strength, right?

Even if you are not a god, you should be at the level of the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor, right?

And you have been following my boss for so long, how can you recover so slowly in martial arts cultivation?"

"Is there any way to get you back faster?"

The realm of immortals is divided into immortals, immortal masters, immortal kings, immortal emperors and immortal emperors.

Qin Yun wanted to find various ways to overcome this crisis.

after all.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no way out.

It’s not that the trading system of all worlds is dead.

It is the demise of the God of Killing.

Depend on him?

That probably won't be a chance.

With his strength, he is no match for the immortal.

Moreover, the other party also has such a kind of binding magic weapon.

It can prevent Qin Yun from entering the trading system of the Ten Thousand Worlds to be a Gou Emperor.

So he could only pin his hopes on the rest of the people.

The hopeless monk is naturally one of them.

This is the second one.

Of course, it is the God of Fire.

The Fire God's strength is obviously far from recovering to its peak.

"This...is not that I don't want to recover, but I was left with only one residual soul, both soul and body were seriously damaged.

Although you helped me get the Fire Holy Order back and regained my life.

But some pains cannot be healed by rebirth.”

"It's already good that I can recover to this strength now."

"If I want to restore my previous peak state, I can restore my soul to tens of thousands of years of strength.

1" The Vulcan was serious and authentic.

Not like lying.

That is to say.

There is no chance to rely on the Vulcan.

There is no chance for the God of Vulcan.

Not to mention the rest of the people in the Qiankun scroll.

at last.

Qin Yun found that the only thing he could rely on was the hopeless monk.

"Monk, do you want to enter the realm of immortals?

Do you want to become an immortal master or even an immortal emperor?"

"As long as you want, then my Wanjie Trading System can help you do it."

Qin Yun suddenly said.

It's a routine opening remark at first glance.

"What's so rare about the realm of immortals?

To be honest, I used to be an immortal emperor.

But I was determined to die and didn’t want to make any achievements in martial arts. I also slept for many years, so my martial arts cultivation has just deteriorated over time.”

"So I really have no pursuit of martial arts cultivation?
To be continued...