The monks were shocked and retreated to the rear, while there were still several red figures standing there.

They were skinned monks, their flesh and blood were exposed to the air, emitting a faint smell of blood, and they remained motionless like wax figures.

It was as if their souls had been taken into the wall along with the human skin!

The elders in the monks' homes were shocked and quickly looked at the four powerful Nascent Souls.

"Sir, what's going on? Are they still going to save?"

The four Nascent Souls looked at each other with a serious expression, then shook their heads gently, all of which said they didn't know what method this was.

"Taoist methods are indeed strange..."

Chai Shun looked a little scared and followed Fang Chen closely. He suddenly didn't want to go further.

Although the gate of the Immortal Tomb is open, I encounter such a situation when I only come to the first palace, and I am afraid there will be more dangers behind it!

This is not something that qi-refining cultivators like them can participate, and even... he glanced at the Nascent Souls.

Even these Nascent Souls don’t know what method this is. There is a high probability that even Nascent Souls is not qualified to participate in this matter!

Fang Chen frowned slightly, slowly opened the immortal eyes of Wuchu, and all the scenes around him were imprinted in front of him in a line shape.

The spiritual power in the air, the Taoist palace, the skinless bodies, and the Taoist carvings on the wall all turned into lines.

The lines of the Taoist boy who was asking for help at this moment had a slow fluctuation, indicating that they were living things, and the lines of dead things were motionless.

That's what those physical bodies are like.

They were indeed dead, and their souls were imprisoned in this wall.

Then, Fang Chen looked into the hall and could vaguely see a ball-like line floating gently inside.

This ball of lines gave him a very dangerous feeling, and as expected, it was the source of the green light!

"Since you have come here, don't be afraid of these dangers. If you want to gain the fate of immortality, how can you look forward to it? Go to the temple and take a look."

The old woman spoke slowly.

Is there a look in the palace?

The group of Qi Refining suddenly showed fear and looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

They don't want to be skinned and then their souls are imprisoned in the walls.

Isn’t this just a burial?

"Senior, I have a guess below. Let's see that there are twenty Taoist children carvings on this stone wall. It may take twenty human skins to pass this level."

Chi Chong slowly clasped his fists and rushed to the four Nascent Souls.

Everyone quickly looked at it. As expected, there were indeed twenty Taoist boys holding whisks on the stone walls on both sides of the hall.

If the guess is correct, at least fifteen skinned Qi Refining Cultivators are needed now.

The four Nascent Souls looked at each other, their eyes faintly swept over the Qi Refining present, and everyone who was within their eyes was frightened.

"Old ancestor, I, I don't ask for this immortal fate anymore, let's go out now..."

A Qi refining finally couldn't help it, and said to his ancestor and was about to leave here.

"Since you've come in, don't go out again. If you go out and talk nonsense, you will inevitably cause trouble for me."

The old woman whispered.

The Qi-refining body slightly stiffened, and he looked at his ancestor as if he wanted help. It was a golden elixir.

The Jindan smiled awkwardly on his face and clasped his fists at the old woman:

"Senior, he won't talk nonsense. Since he doesn't want to seek immortality, let him go out."

The old woman glanced at him and said nothing, but the indifference in her eyes said everything.

The golden elixir's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at his junior and shook his head gently.

The Qi Refining stood there at a loss, his face as if it were earth.

"Everything needs to be sacrificed, and this sacrifice may not be rewarded. When I get the immortal fate here, I will naturally find a way to save you.

It’s just skinning, and your body will be placed here intact. As long as you can bring your soul back to your position, it will be fine if you recover this skin trauma for ten days and half a month.”

The old woman's eyes were like lightning, slowly sweeping over the group of qi cultivation in front of her:

"Fifteen people with the lowest cultivation level, stand up."

As soon as these words were said, some people's expression suddenly changed and some people breathed a sigh of relief.

The twelfth level of Qi Refining will never have the lowest cultivation level.

Chai Shun only felt his scalp numb. He was at the sixth level of Qi Refining and his cultivation level was the one at the bottom!

He subconsciously looked at the Chai family ancestor, but saw that the other party just sighed softly and said nothing, knowing that the ancestor would not speak for him.

Chai Shun had to look at Fang Chen, but saw Fang Chen motionless and looked at somewhere, thinking that Fang Chen was just using this to express his tactfulness, and felt despair in his heart.

"If I had known this, I would have given this opportunity to Chai Long."

Chai Shun smiled bitterly on her face.

At the same time, Fang Chen stared at a figure without a trace.

It was a 9th level of Qi Refining, and was obviously among the lowest level of cultivation. At this moment, he was secretly taking out something and trying to put it into his mouth.

"Brother, it's Tianxie Fruit."

Tianxie Fruit.

Fang Chen had almost no hesitation and flashed to the other party and snatched the Tianxie Fruit from his hands, and then threw it into the storage ring.

The other party looked at Fang Chen in amazement, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Fang Chen's actions also aroused everyone's suspicion, and a foundation-building stared at him:

"What are you doing? Why do you rob the things of our disciples?"

The Qi Refining also reacted and pointed at Fang Chen in shock:

"Give me the spirit fruit back!"

"What spiritual fruit?"

Fang Chen asked back.

The face of the Qi Qi Qi refiner was red. If the other party had not built the foundation, he would have taken action long ago. This was his immortal fate!

"Your Excellency will snatch away the spiritual fruit of a junior. Isn't you taking us seriously?"

The backer of Qi refining the foundation was angrily angry.

"Yes, how could I steal a junior's spiritual fruit? What spiritual fruit is worth my attack?"

Fang Chen asked back: "Ask your junior, what spiritual fruit did I snatch him?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then looked at his junior and said in a deep voice: "Say, what kind of spiritual fruit is it? If the ancestor decides for you, and there are four seniors present, you won't let such a madman get away with it!"

The Chai family ancestor, Chi Chong and others looked a little strange, and Chai Shun was stunned for a while, with a look of shock.

But the four Nascent Souls frowned and looked at Fang Chen lightly.

"this……"

The Qi Refining Man's face was entangled and could not speak a name for a long time. Gradually, everyone felt that this matter was a bit strange.

"Four seniors, today we are not in an ordinary place, but in an immortal tomb. If someone acts rashly without authorization, it may involve us and others."

Fang Chen looked at the four Nascent Souls.

The four Nascent Souls nodded gently: "Yes, today's situation, you can only watch, listen, and hear, and not have any other abnormal movements."

Then, the old woman looked at the Qi Refiner and sternly said, "What spiritual fruit are you just going to swallow?"

The Qi Refining Master dared not say that he was ascending the Immortal Fruit. In order to save his life, he slowly lowered his head:

"It's just a low-grade ordinary spiritual fruit of yellow grade. The younger generation is afraid of this place and wants to eat one to suppress the shock."

"Since it's an ordinary spiritual fruit, are these ten low-grade spiritual stones enough?"

Fang Chen threw ten low-grade spirit stones to the other party.

The other party nodded slowly, "Enough..."

Everyone always feels something is wrong, but it is not easy to investigate in detail at the moment. At present, it is serious to select fifteen candidates who sacrifice voluntarily.

Seeing that everyone no longer paid attention to this matter, Fang Chen couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Now, no matter whether there are any cultivators of the Blood Spirit Cult today, they are still lurking, and the Tianxie Fruit has been obtained, and there is no possibility that the other party will borrow this thing to add fuel to the fire.
Chapter completed!