Chapter Ninety-Two: The Land of Trials in the Stone Gate
"Don't resist the force of traction, try to feel it. ”
Qingtong's immature voice carried an infinite sense of credibility, making everyone involuntarily give up Lin Kang at this moment.
Feel the mysterious power brought by the mysterious psychic traction method.
Everyone shone brightly, and the next moment they disappeared directly in place.
"They're gone! The people of the Sword Sect are gone!"
Someone noticed Wang Ren and the others rushed directly to the stone gate, but all they came into contact with was the cold stone gate.
"How could it be?
At this moment, some people regret a little, and now they have paid a huge price, and now they are the first to go, and they can't stand it on anyone.
"Liar! liar!"
The outrage of the protesters grew stronger, and they almost pressed the evil rou to the ground and rubbed it hard.
"Shut up! you can't get in without me, there are still organs in it, what are you worried about!"
Evil Rou was a little impatient, and the group of people around him seemed to him to be insatiable cannon fodder.
Seeing that many patterns had disappeared from the stone gate, Evil Rou understood that the Sword Sect and the others had indeed mastered the method of psychic traction.
All thoughts are useless at the moment, so it is better to hurry in, so as not to let others pick the fruit.
After casting the method of psychic traction, Evil Rou and her group of people entered the Zheng of Shimen
The people who entered the stone gate did not disperse, but were in the middle of a square.
Before everyone could react, a voice sounded in the void.
"Welcome to the Land of Trials. ”
Then a humanoid shadow appeared in the air in the square, the shadow looked like a Terran, but the long, pointed ears made it clear that the shadow was not a Terran.
"There are nine orders in the land of trials, and every time you pass the first order, you will have rewards and rewards, various martial arts, treasure spirit materials, defensive armor, and so on. ”
The voice of the figure continued, the voice was mechanical and flat, but everyone heard a great temptation.
"Who are you?"
Shao Haoyang looked at the phantom in the sky and asked.
"I am the rule of this land of trials, and I am in charge of the school that runs this land of trials
Next, the trial begins. ”
Immediately after that, the picture in front of everyone's eyes changed, and they found themselves on a street, with people coming and going around them, and their sudden appearance did not seem to attract the attention of the people.
"Where is this, and why are we like this?"
"What about my cultivation? I don't feel any power anymore!"
Someone suddenly shouted, and he didn't feel any cultivation all over his body.
Everyone was shocked and felt their cultivation.
"Mine is gone. ”
"Mine too!"
............
Everyone found that they had lost their cultivation.
"What's going on? We're not going to fall into a trap, are we?"
Some speculate, some frightened, and some at a loss.
In this ancient ruins, if there is no cultivation, isn't it just waiting for death!
"What should I do?"
"Sword Sect, you brought us in, it's you!"
After decades of hard cultivation, once they returned to the pre-liberation period, they would lose their lives if they didn't do it, and now they were directly defeated by this deep sense of powerlessness.
Wang Ren looked at these people with unkind eyes, these people were Shao Haoyang's people, and their appearance at the moment was really disgusting.
"Shut up, didn't you hear the spirit of the rules?
Although Shao Haoyang didn't know why his cultivation was lost, he was still calm and sober at the moment. Seeing that his own people are now like mad dogs and start to bite people, he is naturally very unhappy in his heart.
"No, I'm going to quit, quit!"
Even Shao Haoyang's scolding couldn't make these people calm down, and they were shouting into the air at the moment.
"Yes, you can quit at any time, but nothing in the Land of Trials will be yours. ”
The voice of the Spirit of Rules was heard in the void, and the man who spoke disappeared in place.
Immediately afterwards, there were several people who withdrew from the place of trial, and all of them were brought by Shao Haoyang.
Lu Jiudao actually wanted to quit, but under Wu Lao Liu's stern eyes, he still stayed in the cluster tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
Shao Haoyang, as the son of the Eastern Regions Zhenfu Division, has a noble status, but there are such people around him, which really makes Shao Haoyang feel very embarrassed, and he suddenly can't raise his head in front of the Sword Sect and the Sword Domain.
"Young Master Shao, everyone has their own ambitions, so you don't have to force it. ”
Wang Ren said lightly.
Now that he is gone, there are only four people left around Shao Haoyang.
Shao Haoyang turned to look at the four people who were still in the cluster, sighed, and said, "If you can get out alive, the four of you will definitely be added to the rank of knight, and I promise you as the son of the Suppression Division." ”
"Thank you for the favor of the son, and the subordinates will definitely bow down and die, and swear to protect the safety of the son. ”
The four went to their knees and said in unison.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, followed by a slightly hurried sound.
Everyone dodged in confusion, and a car drove quickly from the middle of the road.
As the car drove by, the crowd suddenly rioted, and people collided with each other. The sudden agitation of the crowd caused everyone to be directly dispersed, and no one could find anyone, and there was nothing to be done about the loss of cultivation.
After a long time, the crowd gradually calmed down, and at this moment Wang Ren found that he was alone around him, and the others were gone.
The feeling of crowding just now was extremely real, and the discussions of passers-by Wang Ren were very real in his ears, all of this did not seem to be like a trial, and the body temperature transmitted when he came into contact made Wang Ren have to feel that this was another world.
An ordinary world, a world of your own mediocrity.
Wang Ren shouted the names of Qingtong, Gu Liufeng, Liu Sheng, Lan Bing'er, Zhang Weijie and other Rao to the surroundings, but there was no response, some were just strange eyes and secret whispers from passers-by.
Wang Ren was looking for it on the street at the moment, seeking. Ask passers-by what the hell this is.
However, everyone looked at Wang Ren strangely, thinking that Wang Ren was a madman who had lost his mind, and they all stayed away from him.
The aimless Wang Ren was a little tired and a little desperate.
How did the world change all of a sudden?
What the hell is wrong with this world, what about people, where have people gone?
Walking on the street with his head down, Wang Ren suddenly noticed that he was empty-handed, but was he empty-handed?
Of course not!
but
What about the knife that you tricked yourself?
And what about the hemp bag that only gives the mission?
Wang Ren suddenly raised his head, and once again remembered that this was a trial, and these were the rules of this place of trial!
This world, this person, this is all the trials in front of us, although these seem to be true, but are they really true?
No matter how true it is, it is more true than the truth, but it is still not the inherent truth in the heart.