Jiang Yantian smiled, raised his hand, and a short knife fell in front of Tang Wu.
"Pick it up!"
Tang Wu picked up the sharp blade without hesitation.
Jiang Yantian nodded. "What I practice is Indestructible Heavenly Art. Even if all the heavens are destroyed, I will live forever."
"But you are not Indestructible Demonic Physique, so to practice this kind of magic, you need to give up something!"
As soon as this was said, many people realized it.
Tang Wu didn't think too much, "Senior, what do you need to give up?"
He thought it was something like cutting flesh to express his will, so he wasn't afraid at all.
Jiang Yantian pointed. "You need to... lead the sword into the palace!"
After saying that, Jiang Yantian suppressed a smile and looked at him, waiting for him to really cut it, even if it was nothing.
"Yes, junior must..."
"Ah?" Tang Wu was immediately confused.
I didn't react for a moment.
Leading the sword from the palace?
Everyone who heard this sentence inside and outside couldn't help laughing.
Okay, no more envy.
Just know that there is no such thing as a happy ending.
Tang Wu also wants to take Devil Emperor as his teacher, haha, let's see if he is willing!
If you don't cut it, everything you promised before is equivalent to playing Devil Emperor.
If you cut it, there will be other tests. If you can't pass it, the chicken will be cut for nothing.
"Senior..." Tang Wu would never have imagined that this was the case.
Jiang Yantian smiled, "Do you really think that Indestructible Heavenly Art all Transcendence's exercises can be practiced by anyone?"
"You don't have Indestructible Demonic Physique, this kind of otherworldly physique. If you keep a male body, the death energy will conflict with the yang energy in your body. As soon as you practice, you will explode and die."
"Then... can I practice in a different way?" Tang Wu really doesn't want to.
If the happy glow stick is gone, then we are useless.
Even if he can repair it, his body will explode as soon as he repairs it.
This makes him have no love.
"You can change, but you have no chance because you failed the assessment and are not decisive enough."
"Since you are teasing me, I will repay you with my life today!"
Jiang Yantian The aura around his body suddenly changed.
An invisible but extremely oppressive pressure swept out of his body crazily like a raging black tide.
This pressure seemed to come from Nine Netherworlds Hell, with bone-chilling coldness and endless fear.
Everyone at the scene lowered their heads, full of awe.
Tang Wu even knelt down and kowtowed.
"Senior, it's junior's fault, please forgive me!"
Tang Wu This time I really felt the breath of death.
It's not the feeling of temptation before.
Jiang Yantian snorted coldly, "Since you made your vows, now you are going back on your word."
"You're really just trying to make fun of me, aren't you?"
"Now I'll give you a cup of tea. It's your choice whether to commit suicide or commit suicide!"
The scene was completely silent.
Jiang Yantian doesn't matter either.
Just lean on the chair and look at him.
He smoothly pulled Yingchun into his arms and sat on his lap.
Yingchun picked up the fruit and fed it to Jiang Yantian obediently.
Tang Wu's brain is about to explode.
Looking at the gleaming sharp blade in his hand, his legs swayed involuntarily.
His teeth couldn't stop chattering.
His eyes were full of fear and despair.
There is no retreat now.
Because I promised to be nice, but when I asked him to do it, he refused.
Isn't this just going back on one's word?
But now I want him to commit suicide!
"No, no, I don't want..."
Tang Wu murmured to himself, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
His hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.
With every breath he took, his chest heaved violently.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Every second feels like a century to Tang Wu.
In just one cup of tea, he was about to make a decision.
It's over!
"Why? Why is this happening?" Tang Wu shouted in his heart at the top of his lungs.
He thought that becoming a disciple was a sign of sincerity, so why did he commit suicide?
Isn't it okay if he doesn't want to practice Indestructible Heavenly Art?
Now he hates himself for speaking nonsense.
But fear was like an invisible mountain, weighing him down and suffocating him.
He was unable to make any other choice at all.
You can't commit suicide!
Soon, it was time for a cup of tea.
Tang Wu There is no choice but to make a decision.
"Have you made your choice?"
Tang Wu gritted his teeth and acted on his own.
He took out a piece of white cloth, rolled it up, and bit it in his mouth.
Holding the knife in his back hand, he raised his hand and opened his robe.
Everyone else felt their scalps were numb.
This shit hurts just looking at it.
He was covered with a towel.
Breathing extremely fast.
Women consciously turned their heads away from looking at that scene.
Others watched.
This is the choice of Tang Wu.
Tang Wu really needs to take action.
When the cold blade slowly approached, Tang Wu felt that all the blood in his body had solidified.
Every cold hair stood on end.
He closed his eyes tightly, his body kept shaking, and cold sweat soaked his back.
I even felt my heartbeat beating wildly in my chest, as if it was about to burst through my chest.
At this moment, he even wished that time could stop or that he could faint.
Then you don't have to face this cruel reality.
However, reality ruthlessly pulled him back to the predicament at hand.
Tang Wu gritted his teeth and continued to get closer, even feeling the coldness of the sharp blade.
His hands were like two leaves in the wind, trembling constantly.
The moment the blade touched his skin, he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
All the muscles in the body tensed up instantly.
Although Tang Wu struggled desperately in his heart, fear had completely taken over his heart.
"I'm sorry for coming Xiao Sang. From now on, Brother Tang can only use his tongue to fuck me."
"But don't worry, I will definitely practice my tongue more."
"If you can weave a flower with your tongue!"
After muttering in his heart, in the endless fear and despair, Tang Wu gritted his teeth, his heart pounded, and he closed his eyes.
The hand suddenly fell down!
"Tsk!"
"Ah!!!"
At that moment, he felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.
The eyes are blood red.
His veins popped out and he was trembling all over.
White towel stained red.
Everyone at the scene clamped their legs.
My Sao Gang!
Really weird.
Tang Wu was in so much pain that his forehead hit the ground.
"Good, decisive enough, very good!"
"After this level is passed, nothing will happen next!"
"This emperor will give you some motivation and give you a new name in front of everyone!"
The rest of the people no longer envy Tang Wu.
But they all want to laugh.
But I'm holding it all in.
"Tang Wu, Devil Emperor Your Majesty gave me the name. Why are you so stunned? Why don't you thank me quickly!"
Tang Wu trembled and turned pale. "Thank you, senior, for giving me the name..."
Jiang Yantian nodded and thought for a moment.
"Your current name is Tang Wu, but you are no longer humane, so this is inappropriate and too masculine."
"From now on, when people ask you what kind of martial arts you are, you should say: dancing dance!"
"Indestructible Heavenly Art is not a ruthless Daoist. You can still make Daoist companions, but you have become a fairy!"
"So, I have given you a name, Tang Wu, because you can make Daoist companions, so you can call it, "Tang Wutong"!"