The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Almost all the warriors closed their eyes at this moment and stabilized their minds.

Some people who are rich in means even sacrifice second-grade talisman seals such as "Condensing Talismans" and "Shouyi Talismans" to help them unite their minds.

Yuluo was confused, and couldn't help but say: "Fan Yu, why doesn't the emperor even talk about the rules? What is this questioning long step, why have I never heard of it?"

Before Fan Yu could speak, Situ Nanfeng had already come over and explained with a smile:

"The so-called Conscience Long Rank is a trial treasure land that our sixth-generation ancestor of the Situ clan has spent countless manpower and material resources and forty-two years to build. ”

Yuluo glanced at him and said, "Little Laipi, then you can tell me, what is this trial of the heart like, and how to define the ranking and points?"

Situ Nanfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and when he remembered that at the auction that day, he was almost brazen, and he could only pinch his nose and recognize the title of "Little Laipi".

Fan Yu nodded at Situ Nanfeng and motioned for him to continue.

After all, he was a Martial Dao Saint Ancestor who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he had completely regained his composure at the moment, and he even had a smile of encouragement on his face.

It's just that deep in Fan Yu's heart, it is unknown what kind of terrifying killing machine is hidden.

Situ Nanfeng said with a hippie smile: "Actually, this long level of inquiry, to put it bluntly, is specially used to test the martial artist's Dao heart. ”

He pointed to the staircase that led to the heavens, spreading like a ridge of roof.

He said with a smile: "As long as the martial artist steps on this ladder, he will feel a kind of pressure on his mood. This kind of pressure is fine at first, but as you climb higher, it will become stronger and stronger. ”

"Those who are not strong in their hearts and are insincere in their intentions will soon be unable to continue, and can only choose to retreat, otherwise their minds will be damaged at least and their minds will be broken at worst. ”

Yuluo blinked and said, "Then this is too simple, right?"

Zhao Wuyi, who had not spoken, shook his head and said in a condensed voice: "No, it is by no means simple. ”

Situ Nanfeng also put away his laughter, and his face became extremely dignified.

There was even a strong sense of awe in his eyes.

He said solemnly: "The six generations of ancestors who cast the long level of conscience are the most amazing and brilliant emperors in our Situ royal family, if it weren't for the trap of love, I am afraid that he would have already stepped into the Mixed Yuan Realm and led the Canghai Empire into the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, and the long level of conscience he left behind is not so simple." ”

Fan Yu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "The end of this long step of asking the heart contains his martial will?"

Hearing this, Situ Nanfeng glanced at Fan Yu with some surprise.

Then he continued: "That's right! After the fall of the Ancestor, he was buried at the end of this long step, and his own will was completely integrated with this long step of conscience. ”

He once said that if it weren't for having a firm and powerful Dao heart that was destined to reach the top of the martial arts, there would be absolutely no possibility that he would climb to the end of this long staircase under his coercion. ”

Yu Luomei's eyes flickered, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she finally understood the horror of this long level of inquiry.

A peerless powerhouse who was only one step away from stepping into the Mixed Yuan Realm, if he wanted to resist the pressure of his will, how terrifying would it be to have a Dao heart?

She couldn't help but say, "Little Laipi, has no one ever been able to reach the top for so many years?"

Situ Nanfeng smiled bitterly: "Don't say that you have reached the top, and you can't finish half of it!"

"Over the years, in addition to the martial artists of the past dynasties, even within our Situ clan, there are often people who come here to try, but the most one is only more than 1,900 steps, and it is difficult to advance an inch. ”

Hearing this, Yuluo was no longer shocked, and his mood became a little solemn.

She already understood that the further she went, the greater the pressure on her conscience.

With the difference of 1,000 points between Fan Yu and "Silent Voice", doesn't that mean that you have to go a thousand more steps and bear several times more pressure?

What Yuluo can think of, Fan Yu can naturally think of.

However, his face remained indifferent, and he did not seem to be worried in the slightest.

Even in his eyes, there was a compelling edge emerging.

Fan Yu suddenly said: "In addition, ask if there is another mystery in the heart elder level?"

"Brother Fan guessed well, he has a long conscience, and there is indeed another mystery. ”

Situ Nanfeng nodded and said, "Every two hundred steps, the trial martial artist will fall into a state of mind test illusion under the influence of the ancestor's will. ”

"The content of the illusion is different, but it is all generated by the obsession in the heart of the warrior, or the most fearful thing, so this is another difficult place for the trial of the heart in addition to the emotional pressure accident. ”

Fan Yu nodded slightly, and everyone was already aware.

This kind of trial place used to test the Dao heart and will of the younger generations is thought to have one in the Yuan Ji Dao Fu Sect at the beginning, and it was also laid by Fan Yu himself.

It's just that compared to the conscience level of this Canghai Empire, it is simply many grades higher.

At this moment, Situ Zhan suddenly opened his eyes.

"The hour has come, quickly ascend to the long step and accept the test! Eight hours later, the long step of conscience is officially closed, I hope you can all take this opportunity to sharpen your Dao heart and go further!"

Before the words fell, half of the hundreds of participating martial artists present had already stepped on the steps impatiently.

Fan Yu was not in a hurry, his eyes were deep, and he began to observe everyone's reactions.

With Fan Yu's keen soul power, which was almost demonic, he immediately clearly felt that every martial artist was immediately enveloped by a strange power the moment he stepped on this long step of inquiry.

Even his eyes were confused, as if he was witnessing a magnificent spectacle.

At the same time, the coercion permeated by the stairs was also intense to the extreme, and at the end of the stairs at the end of the sight, there was a strong wind howling, like a wave sweeping, terrifying.

"Youwuyin" looked cold, glanced at Fan Yu with some sarcasm, stepped up, walked steadily, and stepped onto the stage.

"A few people, take a step down first, and see you at the top later!" Situ Nanfeng laughed, flicked his robe, and strode into the long steps.

In the blink of an eye, only Fan Yu and three people were left on the field.

Yuluo glanced at Fan Yu with some concern and said, "Let's go up too." ”

Fan Yu took a deep breath, and in his calm and deep eyes, there was a sudden surge of brilliance!

"See you at the end!"

After saying this, Fan Yu pointed to the ground on his toes, and the person stepped on the first step like a flying hong.

Yuluo and Zhao Wuyi also followed.

From a distance, the bottom of the entire Inquiry Staircase has been filled with dense figures.

The fastest one has already climbed more than 20 steps under waves of mood pressure.

And the slowest is the same as Fan Yu, but he has just stepped on the steps.

However, this long level of conscience does not seem to have much pressure at the beginning, and it can be seen that everyone is not very difficult to walk.

At least for a short time, it is impossible to see the difference in mood and will.

On the city wall in the distance, martial arts giants from all over the country were sitting in the viewing platform carefully prepared by the Canghai Empire, watching this scene from afar.

On a white jade tower with the highest position and the best line of sight, Situ Zhan and Situ Mad stood side by side, their eyes as deep as well water.

A sea-blue light curtain bloomed from Situ Zhan's palm, cutting off all the qi in this place and around it.

Situ Zhan said in a deep voice: "Father, this Fan Yu, could it be that the old monster of the Bathing Tribulation Realm himself, not the so-called disciple he claims to be the heir?"

A meaningful expression appeared on Situ Mad's old face.

He said meaningfully: "This is just some of my speculations, maybe yes, maybe not, no matter what, you can see it after this long step of conscience." ”

Situ Zhan said: "If he is not okay, if he is really an old monster in the Bath Tribulation Realm, this will be a little difficult to do." ”

Situ said slowly: "Are you worried that our previous temptations and actions have annoyed each other?"

Without waiting for Situ Zhan to speak, Situ Mad sighed and said: "This is also a matter of no way, before his opponent, there was only one Yanyulou, but now he has simply formed a big enmity with the four major sects, alas, ......"

"Even if it is our Situ royal family, we have to re-weigh whether this Fan Yu is worth it or not, let us pay so much for him. ”

Situ Zhan said helplessly: "I just think that we are a little unkind to be false and wronged again and again." ”

Situ Mad patted him on the shoulder and said, "The way of the emperor is like this, you have been an emperor for so long, don't you understand?"

"If he is really an old monster in the bathing realm, his mood and vision are high, and he will not care about these things. It's a big deal, but you can't be friends, but allies can still do it. ”

Situ Zhan wanted to speak and stopped, his face was cloudy, and he hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't say a word after all.

The other side.

Fan Yu was still standing on the first step, not even moving.

His expression was misty, and his eyes looked leisurely at the zenith, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the scene in Fan Yu's eyes has been completely turned upside down-

The moment he stepped on the long staircase of inquiry, the people around him had disappeared, and the originally solemn and simple staircase suddenly turned into a corridor in the clouds hanging in the sky.

Around the corridor, the white cranes are flying, the immortals are volleying, and the rainbows are interspersed, just like a fairyland on earth, magnificent and magnificent!

And at the height of the long steps, the mountain that originally stood in the sky has also turned into a golden and brilliant Qionglou Yuyu.

A majestic figure with a vague face stood in this temple, and thousands of golden rays of light bloomed on its body, pouring out like a rising tide, sprinkling the entire heaven and earth.

Solemn, ancient, sacred, magnificent!

This is the word that every martial artist who steps on the Conscience Elder Rank will think of after seeing the scene in front of him!

And almost everyone will be deeply shocked by such a scene and can't extricate themselves.

But with Fan Yu's state of mind and vision, it shouldn't be like this.

In his life, in the heavens and on the earth, in the heavens and in all the worlds, he has already seen countless magnificent and magnificent scenery, how could he be shocked by such a scene?

In fact, Fan Yu was not shocked at all.

The reason why he stood still as if he had lost his soul was because he found that after being wrapped by the invisible force in the Question Heart Elder Rank, the originally broken martial arts state of mind actually had a tendency to re-heal!

——Although with the help of the power of the ancestral dragon's scales, Fan Yu came back to life in the underworld, but the martial arts heart that he used to be a generation of Fu Ancestors was actually still in a broken state.

This can be seen from the extent of the damage to the Sage Avenue Light Wheel that erupted behind him when he was in the Heart Lake Mirror at that time, when he wiped out the remnant spirit in the Linyuan Sword.

After all, the last battle in his previous life not only hit Fan Yu's soul too deeply, but also hit his heart too hard.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, Fan Yu never dreamed that Wujizi, who was regarded as his sibling, would unite with Feng Linwan and attack him when he was seriously injured!

This kind of blow and pain, even though he has been reborn once after a thousand years, he still can't let go of the sorrow in his heart.

Therefore, his martial arts heart has long been shattered.

But at this moment, Fan Yu found that under the pressure of the long-level state of mind, his Dao heart was recondensed!