The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

A group of people came to the foot of the holy mountain on the other side. Through the fog, they could see the hazy scenery inside, but it was fiery red.

There is no variegation in the whole body, it seems to be a fiery red world.

Meiji and the other three transformation gods in front stopped outside the fog, and Meiji said: "Meiji of the fox tribe, come to visit the Golden Crow Sacred Clan."

Her voice came into the mist with strange fluctuations.

Soon, an old voice came from the mist: "Welcome."

As the sound sounded, the fog in front fluctuated violently, gradually forming the shape of a portal.

The portal exudes spatial fluctuations, and the scene inside is somewhat distorted, revealing a fiery red forest faintly.

Mei Ji didn't enter immediately, but asked again: "Golden Crow Emperor, can you start the road of trials and let these juniors go on a journey?"

There was a slight silence, and the old voice sounded again: "It's easy to say."

After the voice fell, the mist beside the portal fluctuated, slowly forming a passage.

"The road to trial?" Su Le was a little puzzled.

"The road of trials was built by the ancient mighty people using mysterious methods based on the ancient holy mountain. It has incredible effects. There are three routes in total, and they are located among the three holy clans."

Tun Tianhuang opened his mouth to explain, although he was speaking to Su Le, but deliberately louder so that other people could hear him.

"The trial path of the Golden Crow Saint Race is fire refining, which mainly refines the body, the trial road of the Nightmare Saint Race mainly refines the gods, and the trial road of the Nine Escape Saint Race mainly refines Qi."

"Many years ago, the three great saint clans were at their peak, and the three paths of trials were fully opened, and all the monster clans had the opportunity to undergo trials. At that time, all kinds of Tianjiao and monsters emerged in endlessly. It was a golden age."

Emperor Tun sighed: "It's a pity that the Northern Plains monster clan is gradually becoming lonely, and even the three holy clans can't afford the price of often opening up the trial road, and the three trial roads are gradually abandoned."

Su Le asked suspiciously: "Why is this so? Could it be that starting the road of trials requires a high price?"

Emperor Tun said: "That's natural. There are many people who have experienced the road of trials before. After they grow up, they will all give feedback, so that they can continue to open the road of trials."

Su Le understood, thought for a while and asked again: "What are the benefits of participating in the trial?"

"The benefits are great."

Tun Tianhuang smiled and said: "Let me tell you this, almost all the deities of various races have participated in the trial."

"Take a road of trials casually, as long as you can climb to the top, you will almost certainly be promoted to God Transformation!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Xiaopeng Wang and the others brightened, staring at the passage in front of them, eager to try.

At this time, Mei Ji said: "Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, let's all go in."

"The consumption of starting a trial road is extremely high. Even I can't afford it. This time I have to become a favor of the fox clan."

Emperor Tuntian said in a deep voice: "So, you should cherish this opportunity, climb as high as you can, and don't disappoint Emperor Meiji's wishes."

King Xiaopeng and his group all turned to face Meiji, and bowed in salute: "Thank you, Emperor Meiji, for your success."

Mei Ji nodded slightly, and said coldly, "Go in."

King Xiaopeng and others looked towards the passage, with a strong fighting spirit in their eyes, and stepped in.

Even Hao Xing, who has always been lazy, is serious at this time, and attaches great importance to this hard-won opportunity.

When everyone went in, Emperor Tun looked at Su Le who was standing stupidly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going?"

"Why should I go, looking for guilt?" Su Le rolled his eyes, and snorted, "If the Nightmare Clan's road to refining gods is something I'd consider, this road of barbecue, let's forget about it."

"You guy..."

It's the first time I've seen Emperor Tun. He's obviously afraid of suffering, but he speaks in such a high-sounding way, it's shameless!
The Golden Crow Emperor seemed to have heard Su Le's choice, and controlled the fog to cover the passage.

Meiji and the others no longer hesitated, stepped into the portal one after another, and formally visited the Golden Crow Sacred Clan.

A slight dizziness came and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the eyes were filled with red.

Red ground, red flowers and plants, red buildings...

This is a red world.

The air is full of hot breath, it is extremely uncomfortable to breathe, and ordinary people cannot survive at all.

Fortunately, everyone is a monk, even the weakest Su Le can easily bear it.

There is a small pavilion in front of it, and an old man with white beard and hair is sitting in it, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he seems to be dozing off.

A wave of stagnation emanated from him, as if he was dying.

"I'm inconvenient, I can't welcome you, I hope you will be happy with me."

The old man raised his eyelids, barely revealing his cloudy eyes, and stared at several people.

"Don't dare."

Emperor Tuntian rarely showed his signature wretched smile, and said respectfully.

"sit."

The old man greeted them to sit down, and it didn't make any difference because Su Lexiu was weak.

"There is spiritual wine on the table, you can help yourself."

The old man lay on his back in the armchair from beginning to end, looking extremely weak.

"Are there no other members of the Jinwu clan who don't know how to respect the elderly?"

Su Le looked at the Golden Crow Emperor who seemed to be unable to move, thought secretly, then grabbed the flagon on the table, and was about to pour wine for himself.

Even if he sat at the same table with the ancestors of the great Huashen, he didn't show the slightest restraint.

Emperor Tuntian had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed it directly, and said, "Can't you drink this spiritual wine?"

Su Le glanced at Emperor Tun, curled his lips and said, "Brother, you already have a pot, are you willing to grab mine?"

Emperor Tun rolled his eyes: "Snatch it... It's not for you. The energy contained in this spirit wine is so strong that you can't bear it. If you drink it rashly, it will only make you explode and die."

"Oh."

Su Le nodded, thought for a while, took out the spirit wine and poured it.

Then he remembered something, and while Emperor Tun was pouring the wine, he reached out and grabbed the flagon he had taken away, and put it away directly.

Emperor Tuntian's movement of pouring the wine froze, and he glanced at him in disgust.

Su Leman didn't care, raised his wine glass, and signaled to the Golden Crow Emperor: "Old Senior, I respect you."

A smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the Golden Crow Emperor, and he said, "Little friend, I have difficulty moving..."

"clear."

Su Le got up suddenly, ran to the side of the Golden Crow Emperor, and put the wine glass to the mouth of the Golden Crow Emperor: "Old Senior, come, I will serve you."

As he spoke, he looked at the three stupefied people and said, "Come, let's toast together."

The three gods of transformation raised their wine glasses in a daze, the Golden Crow Emperor smiled, opened his mouth slightly, and the wine in the wine glass automatically flowed into his mouth.

"Old man, let me relax your shoulders."

Su Le put down the wine glass, came behind the Golden Crow Emperor, reached out and pressed it for him.

"Old man, how strong is it?"

The Golden Crow Emperor narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Not bad."

Su Le smiled and said: "Senior, to be honest, when I saw you, I had a kind feeling, just like seeing my grandfather..."

The three of Emperor Tuntian looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, and there was only one thought in their minds.

"So shameless..."