cross the villain

Chapter 282 Saint's Tomb

Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the figures of Qin Jiuge and others quietly appeared.

"This is the place of Supreme Trial!" Chen Ziliang and the others looked up and looked around.

Obviously, this place is a small world, which is different from the five domains outside, and the token taken out by the Emperor of Heaven is obviously the key to open this small world.

"This place is weird!"

In an instant, Chen Ziliang and the others fixed their gazes and discovered the strangeness here.

The whole land was blood red, as if boundless blood flowed, and even a faint smell of blood could be smelled on the ground.

However, the ground is very dry, and even has an ancient atmosphere. It is not that war broke out not long ago as they guessed at the beginning, but it seems that it has been like this since ancient times!

With such an appearance, it is said that this place is a demonic land, bloody and cruel, but to everyone's surprise, the sky here is a blue sky, peaceful and quiet.

Even the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy is quite frightening, exuding a fresh and peaceful atmosphere, like a fairy world!
Such a small world, whether it is like a magic land or a fairy world, can be said to be normal.

But here, the sky is a fairy and the earth is a demon. They are so distinct, and they are so strangely matched together that they don't even look abrupt, which is extremely weird.

"Where is this place, why is it so weird?" Chen Ziliang and the others frowned in confusion.

Qin Jiuge naturally knew about this, and said lightly, "The saint's tomb."

"Saint's Tomb?!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ziliang and the others were stunned, and a storm surged in their hearts!

They were waiting to ask again, but when they saw Qin Jiuge's unwillingness to say anything, they had no choice but to shut up, but the waves in their hearts became more and more turbulent.

Saint's Tomb!
Those three simple words, when you think about it carefully, have endless meanings!
When everyone was horrified, Qin Jiuge had already recovered, his mind fell on the Supreme Trial, he looked around, and considered their current situation.

This place is a small city.

To say it is small is only relatively speaking. In fact, it is still hundreds of miles across, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But what is very strange is that such a city has no trace of people, it seems like an empty city.

"This place should be specially made for the Supreme Trial, serving as a teleportation point!"

Qin Jiuge spoke lightly, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality.

"Specially made for the Supreme Trial? If this is the case, everyone is here, and it is impossible for there to be no movement at all. Obviously, there are not a few such teleportation points... What a big handwriting!"

Chen Ziliang was amazed when he took the words.

"But that means, besides our team, there must be other teams here!"

They are all the arrogance of the Holy Land, and their minds are not weak. Everyone thought of this in an instant.

"Senior Brother Chu is right!" Qin Jiuge glanced at Chu Shan approvingly, the words just now came from his mouth.

Hearing this, everyone was refreshed, abandoned all kinds of thoughts, and focused on the supreme trial in front of them.

"Holy Son!" said a Tianjiao, "What should we do now?"

Hearing that, as the vice-captain, Chen Ziliang pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Holy Son, the Supreme Trial has just started, and everyone can't calm down. For the sake of points, they will obviously fight and fall into a melee!"

Hearing Chen Ziliang's words, everyone nodded and listened attentively.

I have to say that his analysis makes sense.

Seeing this, Chen Ziliang was also certain, and continued: "We are the Holy Land team, and we are led by the Holy Son himself. Although our strength is slightly weaker, it is obviously different from those casual cultivator teams. language!"

"Under this situation, I think we can wait for work and save our strength, and wait until the other teams have almost finished playing, and then we will slaughter the fat sheep!"

"In this way, our efficiency in obtaining points can be greatly improved!"

He said in a deep voice, although the time was quite short, it was obviously after careful consideration. It has to be said that Chen Ziliang did not rely solely on his talent in martial arts to get to this point.

Hearing this, many people nodded and agreed with this method.

Zhang Jing, who was the youngest and weakest, frowned slightly at this moment: "Senior Brother Chen, but you must know that you can only get half of the points each time. If this is the case, we will get points from those fat sheep, Even if you change hands, or even turn a few hands, the points you can get will be correspondingly reduced!"

Hearing Zhang Jing's words, several people looked at each other, and they all saw the wry smile on the other's face.

Chen Ziliang didn't say anything, and it was Chu Shan who finally spoke up, laughing at himself: "We naturally know what Junior Brother Zhang said, but we also need to know that although the Holy Son is strong, our team's strength is not too strong to suppress others. The casual repair team is not a problem, but that kind of advantage is not as big as imagined!"

"One or two teams is not a problem. If you pay a little price, you can take three or four teams..." He said, shaking his head, "But in this way, our strength will definitely be greatly weakened, so... ...Maybe the follow-up will be very difficult!"

It has to be said that Chu Shan's analysis hits the nail on the head.

Over the past few days in the God Capital of the Great Zhou, they have also evaluated the strength of these casual cultivators, which should be said to be exactly as Chu Shan's analysis said.

"Junior Chu's words are correct..." Chen Ziliang shook his head and muttered, with a wry smile on his lips, "Speaking of which, I was the one who held back the Holy Son!"

As soon as this statement came out, even Zhang Jing, who had objections at first, could only nod bitterly: "What you brothers said is reasonable, after all, it's true that I'm waiting...not strong enough..."

"So Holy Son!" Chen Ziliang looked at Qin Jiuge who had been silent all the time, "In my opinion, it's better for us to keep a low profile!"

The others also nodded and looked at Qin Jiuge.

Generally speaking, all ten members of the team hold such opinions, and even if the young man who leads the team disagrees, he has no choice but to nod.

But Qin Jiuge's team is different. When the candidates were first selected, it was determined that in the Supreme Trial, everyone must listen to Qin Jiuge's orders unconditionally, and take Qin Jiuge as the respect!
So, no matter what, they only have the right to make suggestions, and the real decision still depends on Qin Jiuge!

When everyone was discussing just now, Qin Jiuge never said a word, and stood calmly, neither happy nor sad.

Now hearing the words, Qin Jiuge's expression finally became turbulent, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he said softly, "Low-key?"

As he spoke, he smiled lightly and shook his head slowly!

"What does the Holy Son mean?" Chen Ziliang and the others changed their expressions.

Qin Jiuge didn't answer, his expression gradually became indifferent and stern: "Give me the order!"

"Yes!" Seeing Qin Jiuge's appearance, no one dared to neglect him.

"Sweep the city!"

He said softly, seemingly plain, but the vigor and iron blood that swept everything came rushing towards his face, like an undefeated general in white on the battlefield!

After the words fell, Qin Jiuge took the lead and rushed forward, implying extreme fierceness!
Qin Jiuge at this moment... Even the ghosts and gods have to change!

(End of this chapter)