Author: Ming Weiwei

There was a silence in the hall. They did not dare to see Cheng Lao's expression, nor did they dare to see what Wen Yi was like now.

I dare not think about the state of those meritorious people with Wen Yi.

As for the words Shu Nong said, her heart was obviously biased towards Cheng Yunniang.

Wen Yi's voice became more and more interfering: "We have to do it as a last resort. If we don't have her, the world will be the best."

He didn't finish his words, but no one in the audience knew what he didn't finish his words later.

It was a last resort.

Shu Nong sneered.

"It means that if Cheng Yunniang doesn't die, you can't save the world." She said bluntly.

Wen Yi lowered her head in shame and couldn't say a little rebuttal.

It’s not that I can’t save the world, Wen Yi thought, but more people are destined to be bleeding and injured and die here.

Shu Nong didn't know what he was thinking. He sneered and did not hide the disdain in his eyes: "Save one person or more people, this is a difficult topic."

"You gave me a good inspiration." Shu Nong smiled.

Since they are willing to give up that person, and they are unwilling to ask about the person who is abandoned, why not die with them, not only save the world they want to save, but also calm the resentment of the person who is abandoned.

Good to both sides.

Shu Nong didn't want to waste any more and said aloud: "Whether Mr. Cheng or Wen Yi, do you need me to read the murderer's name?"

After her words fell, the scenes around her suddenly began to collapse. Yan Changan quickly got up and ran towards her, but the moment he was about to grab her wrist, he was teleported to another level of the trial tower.

"Shunong!"

Shu Nong didn't care about the fact that she and Yan Changan were about to be teleported to two different levels.

She was planned to pass the next level and was with Yan Chang'an.

She blinked, and before the illusion collapsed completely, she looked at Wen Yi sideways.

He seemed in great pain, his eyes were red, as if he was crazy, as if he was regretful and helpless, and repeated over and over again the apology that had long been useless to a dead person.

Shu Nong raised his eyebrows.

As soon as the question came to my mind, my eyes suddenly became dark.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already entered another floor.

The Trial Tower has a total of thirty-six floors.

This place is thirty-five floors.

The inner demons who are imprisoned by countless people in the Immortal Sect.

As soon as Shu Nong was in it, there were constant demons coming to her.

"resentment--"

There was a demon who laughed and his tone was sarcastic, "The spiritual power was pure and rich, and I had never seen such a good seedling."

"What a pity!" Her laughter suddenly grew, as if it was surrounding this entire layer. "It's a pity that such a good seedling is full of resentment-" She floated in front of Shu Nong, revealing Shu Nong in the black fog.

The faces that I don't know come out, "It's comparable to your spiritual power."

"You said." A voice came from Shu Nong's back, with a strong sense of instigation, "Will you become an immortal or a demon in the future?"

"Like you." Another voice took his words, "Even if you enter the immortal path and make great contributions, you will be afraid and abandoned by the Immortal Sect, right? After all, which Immortal Sect can accommodate

What about disciples who have such a heavy resentment?"

This place is dim, with only a little light ahead.

Shu Nong hesitated for a moment, then strode towards the light, reaching out to brush away the inner demon floating in front of him.

"Everyone said it wrong." Her tone was cold, her face was hidden in the darkness, and she could not hear or see her emotions. "I am not a disciple of the Immortal Sect."
Chapter completed!