I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

He glanced behind him at the ominous dark green swaying soul fire that was gradually approaching here.

Shi Ji patted Bai Yu's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will tell you when it's time to take action. Just like fishing, all you have to do now is wait."

After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

Only the faint aroma of Chaos Meat remained in this small grotto for a long time.

"The only thing we can do is..."

Slowly raising his head to look at the frighteningly gloomy and false sky, Bai Yu clenched his fists and firmly made up his mind.

……

In the third prison.

Feiyu was sitting cross-legged, using his spiritual energy to slowly heal his injuries.

Like Bai Yu, he also made a similar decision.

Risking his life, he fought bloody battles with the cultivators in prison for the entertainment of his immortals.

Feiyu has now played three games and successfully won three consecutive victories.

It was easy at the beginning, but in the third game the opponent looked like a madman, risking his life to fight Feiyu.

In the end, he blew up his Nascent Soul and wanted to take Feiyu away with him.

Feiyu stood at the end, but also suffered some injuries.

He also showed enough respect for these opponents who tried their best.

"I wonder how Bai Yu and Tao Yao are doing?"

Slowly opening his eyes and looking at the gloomy sky, Feiyu felt a little irritable for no reason.

After swallowing the spirit-gathering pill he got, Feiyu didn't want to think too much.

After all, he still had a tough battle to fight today.

For every win, these jailers would give them a pill.

In this prison, which is empty and like a dead place, it is really generous.

Feiyu has played three games here and has not seen the Immortal yet.

According to what Duan Yibai said that day, the immortals would only come here every three months.

But the bloody fight in the prison will naturally not happen only once every three months.

If Feiyu can win today, it will be its fourth consecutive victory.

Still more than half way to the goal of nine times.

Just as he was thinking about it, a masked jailer came to Feiyu.

He said in a deep voice, "Feiyu, it's almost time, get out!"

Hearing this, Feiyu stood up and nodded to him, silently following behind him outside and walking towards the specially-made bloody arena in the prison.

As they were walking, the jailer in front suddenly said, "You have to win for me today, I have put a lot of spiritual stones on you!"

In addition to the immortals, these jailers are also very interested in bloody battles.

Only here can you see so many cultivators fighting among themselves.

Duan Yibai came here just to observe these pure fights.

In addition to her, there are also many students in the Academy who serve as jailers in the prison.

If nothing else, just the smell of blood here.

Just like the jailer in front of him, he was born in Mingxuan Academy and his talent was even more powerful than Duan Yibai's.

Feiyu didn't answer the other party's words, but just followed behind the other party silently.

The Blood Arena is not in the prison, but in the black tower where it came from.

At first, Feiyu was curious as to why there was such a big space above even though the prison was below.

Walking on the passage leading to the Blood Arena, listening to the noisy sounds outside, Feiyu seemed to be in a very calm mood.

"Don't lose to me, or I will destroy your body!"

After opening the shackles on Feiyu, the jailer pushed Feiyu hard and said harsh words behind his back.

Feiyu ignored it completely. He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the many cultivators sitting on it.

In addition to the jailers, many monks from Qingzhou in the Ming Dynasty will also come here to watch.

Such as Gongshu, Tian Mokai and others.

Of course they have to pay some price to get in.

Of course Gong Shu won't come. He has many things to do outside.

Da Kong and the others do not have enough status, so naturally they cannot come here.

Tian Mokai and Cheng Qian came here at the invitation of Duan Yibai.

The three of them participated in the Tianjiao Battle together, and they had some friendship.

Seeing the excited expressions of the cultivators above, Feiyu shook his head slightly.

Is this considered a way for immortals to make money?

Thinking about this, Feiyu cast his sights on the entire Blood Arena.

The entire site is extremely vast, with peaks and hills, enough for cultivators to toss around.

Cheng Qian watched Feiyu come out and asked Tian Mokai, "What do you think they are trying to do?"

He knew something about Bai Yu.

But Chengqian never thought that they would actually sacrifice their lives and go to jail, doing such a life-saving thing.

In Cheng Qian's eyes, it was too unbelievable.

Tian Mokai smiled slightly, "I don't know, but it's just not knowing that makes it worthwhile to explore, isn't it?"

After Tingtian Mokai said these incomprehensible words again, Cheng Qian shrugged and stopped talking.

Next door to them, Duan Yibai was sitting there, staring down silently, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, Feiyu's opponent today slowly walked out.

He was a middle-aged monk with long hair that made him scratch his head. He was even blind in one eye, and his face was covered with bloodstains. He looked shocking.

But there is one thing he has in common with Feiyu, and that is the calm gaze in his eyes.

Slowly walking to the opposite side of Feiyu, he said, "Life or death matters, fellow Taoist, you don't have to show mercy."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been cut with a knife.

Feiyu nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

The voice just fell.

The two of them shot at the same time, and their swords and spears collided instantly.

"boom!"

In an instant, hundreds of meters of earth and rocks surrounding the two people collapsed.

Just as Feiyu wanted to take advantage of the situation and retreat, he saw a thunder falling from the sky.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, his eyes turned cold. When the lightning fell, a chill suddenly aroused in his body, bringing out dots of ice crystals, instantly fixing the lightning in front of his eyes.

Like a column of lightning ice crystals, falling from the sky.

The monk took advantage of the moment when Feiyu was dealing with the thunder. He had already rushed behind Feiyu and raised his sword to chop off Feiyu's head.

"clang!"

Feiyu had already expected it, and the spear transformed from spiritual power in his hand suddenly escaped, and went behind him like lightning to block the fatal sword.

But at the moment of blocking, countless real fires burst out from the monk's sword, wrapping the flying fish in the blink of an eye.

"Humph."

The corner of Feiyu's mouth raised slightly, and a stream of mysterious water surged up in his hand, swallowing up his entire body before the true fire fully came in.

Like a big water ball, it extinguishes all nearby real fires.

Seeing this, the monk pointed his long sword at Fei Yu. In an instant, countless sword shadows appeared from behind him, stabbing at Fei Yu who was trapped in a cocoon.

But at this moment, the mysterious water ball that wrapped the flying fish suddenly exploded, and the countless water droplets turned into countless arrows, which also attacked the monk.

Just when the two were fighting back and forth.

At this time, outside the Supreme Realm, there were two more figures wearing white Taoist robes.

He was looking at everything below with cold eyes.

……