Chapter 171: Half an Hour

Ye Xuan sneered, but an extremely old voice came from a distance: "Someone will definitely die today, but not in your hands." ”

"Who?"

When all of us looked over to one place, the gray-clothed old man who had intercepted and killed the sect's disciples on the way just now didn't know when he appeared not far from us.

The old man was obviously floating in the air, but he seemed to be standing on something, his body was straight, his face was slightly raised, and his eyes were squinting downward. The other party is thin, but it gives people the illusion of being like a god and looking down on the common people.

What's even more strange is that although the man is in my sight, I can't see the man's face clearly, only the gray clothes he wears.

The moment the old man appeared, as long as the person on the mountain bag had a gun in his hand, he pulled the trigger on the other party, and at least fifteen or sixteen flames pierced the sky at the same time and flew towards the other party, I stared at the figure of the old man.

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Just a moment later, my eyes widened.

I saw with my own eyes the bullets flying towards the old man retreat a few meters out of thin air, and one by one they fell to the ground.

Time Magic!

That old man has a higher level of temporal magic?

My heart sank, and everyone around me couldn't help but stir up.

The other party can even stop the bullet, who among us is still his opponent?

The old man said slowly: "The old man can forgive you for your rudeness, but only once. The next time you dare to do it, I'll stop you forever in the seconds before you die. Do you understand?"

The old man's voice was unusually calm, but it was chilling to listen to it.

What does it mean to stop in the few seconds before you die?

It's that people can never die, but they can't live either.

Legend has it that the most comfortable time for a person is at the moment after death. The most painful time is the few seconds when you feel death.

Once he imprisons people in that time, people will end up and suffer the pain of death endlessly. At that time, although people did not fall into hell, they were more miserable than in hell.

Everyone looked at the old man with a pale face, and the other party spoke again: "I can make you live and die, but I am not a god." It's the gatekeeper of the gods. When you pass the test of the gods, you can face the gods, carry on his legacy, become the new gods, and become my masters. ”

As soon as the gatekeeper's voice fell, Zhang Yuanlong and the others couldn't help but exchange glances with each other. They will definitely be thrilled, isn't the purpose of these people incognito to become gods?

Now the opportunity to become gods is in front of them, and they will not only desperately seize this opportunity, but they are more likely to kill others. Me and those sect monks are their prey.

I glanced at Ye Xuan through the crowd, and the latter took a few steps back with Xiao Qian and Jelly Beans, echoing me.

Those sect disciples saw that the two of us had moved, and they also quietly formed a circle and put on a defensive posture.

The gatekeeper said coldly: "I have already said that you are not allowed to attack and kill each other, don't you understand?"

The gatekeeper probably didn't want to hear if we would make any explanations, and just said, "The one who does it first, die!"

Zhang Yuanlong stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Senior, may I ask what is the test left by the gods?"

"Time Divine Power!" The gatekeeper said, "The three of you are all people who have practiced the Time Divine Power, you should know what the Time Divine Power can do?"

Zhang Yuanlong nodded slightly, and the gatekeeper raised his hand in the air and patted it lightly.

As soon as the other party's applause fell, the ground shook under our feet, and I quickly reached out and dragged the two unstable girls to my side, and the two of them just stood firm around my waist. The mountain bag collapsed before my eyes, and the rolling rubble fell like a torrent down the mountain, and the water at the foot of the mountain was filled by the gravel into a circular clearing. In an instant, the mountain bag we are in has become a quadripartite platform.

Before I could figure out what they were trying to do, a gap opened in each of the four corners of the platform, and four altars rose from the bottom of the gap into the air.

At the eastern altar near the monks of the sect, there is a large bronze bell full of patterns.

The southern altar where Ye Xuan is located is a white marble crown.

The western altar in front of Zhang Yuanlong stood a three-story water leak.

On the northern altar behind me, there is a large tripod that has been inserted with three sticks of incense.

Shi Xiang is also a tool used to keep time in ancient times, and the time often said in the novel "give you a stick of incense" does not mean that you can take out a stick of incense to time, but refers to the time that is specially used to keep time. The production of Shixiang is very particular, not only the material requirements are extremely high, but also the Shixiang must be uniform in thickness before it can be used for timing.

When ancient monks meditated, the timed incense burned for about half an hour, while others used the incense for about 30 minutes.

The incense in the incense ding behind me is slightly thicker than the yellow incense I usually see, and it should burn for an hour.

The gatekeeper said in a deep voice: "Everything behind you can be used to keep time, every hour, you can time it once." When the time comes, someone will die. If you can use the time magic power to bring yourself back to life, you will pass the assessment. Otherwise......"

The gatekeeper said this, turning his head to look at the woods in the distance: "There's one more corpse under the water over there." ”

The gatekeeper pointed in the direction of Zhang Yuanlong: "Start with you." ”

"Wait a minute!" I took a step forward and said, "They have practiced the time supernatural power, but we have never been in contact with it, let alone cultivated the supernatural power. Are we all going to die here?"

The gatekeeper muttered, "You're right, the gods should be fair. Take it!"

The gatekeeper suddenly raised his hand, and three identical scrolls flew towards the location of the three of us at the same time, and I raised my hand to grasp the scroll in my hand, and my eyes froze.

Isn't this the one I saw in the ancient temple?

Although I didn't memorize the words written in the secret words of the magic path according to the meaning of the white lantern, I also saw some of them, and compared them with the scroll, I soon realized that the scroll was written in the divine arts.

The gatekeeper said, "Learn now, I hope you can grasp the surface of the supernatural powers!"

Someone among the monks of the sect shouted, "This is not fair! Those few warlocks have been immersed in supernatural powers for many years, but we have to comprehend supernatural powers in just one hour, which is obviously unfair. ”

The gatekeeper looked at Changkong and said: "The way of heaven is unfair, but it balances the strength and weakness of the common people." Fate is unfair, but life has its own opportunities. The really strong people don't care about the so-called fairness, and those who can inherit the position of the gods don't care about the level of the starting point. You can't learn to blame yourself for being incompetent. ”

The man was about to say anything more, but the gatekeeper had already spoken, "I don't want to hear any more complaints." Otherwise, die!"

The man was stifled by the gatekeeper with a word, and followed a few people around him to study the contents of the scroll.

After the gatekeeper finished speaking, he no longer glanced at the sect monk, and turned to Zhang Yuanlong's direction and said, "You also have time to prepare for a stick of incense. Let's brush up on the arts!"

Zhang Yuanlong and the three of them sat down between nods, and began to wait calmly for the time to come.

This is clearly like an exam to test their cultivation, but no one is going to give them a grade, and once they fail the exam, all that awaits them is death. All they can do is try to keep themselves as calm as possible.

The gatekeeper turned his head to look in Ye Xuan's direction and said, "Don't you look?"

Ye Xuan spread his hands: "Anyway, I can't understand it, so don't read it!"

Little Jelly Bean said coldly: "I don't practice divine arts!"

The gatekeeper glanced at them: "Whatever you want!"

Ye Xuan shouted to me: "Old class, look good, we depend on you for life or death!"

I had the scroll in my hand, but my mind was not on how to cultivate the scroll.

Because, the content recorded on the scroll makes my heart chill.

Zhang Yuanlong: They were all wrong. What so-called gods and unrelated are bullshit!

The man who left behind this scroll of secret words also left behind a test that bordered on the extinction of humanity.

The magic was first completed, his wife and children were in distress, he had his first glimpse of the door, and he was able to save his children.

Divine magic is like a curse, and when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the cultivator's closest relatives will be on the verge of death, which is equivalent to forcing them to use the time magic power to push the time of death a few seconds before the time of death, so that their relatives can be rescued.

But Zhang Yuanlong and the others, they don't know how to understand this sentence as a god is ruthless, and he must kill his wife and children by himself in order to achieve the god position?

They don't know the secret language?

No, they know the secret language, but the secret language they master is not as complete as the secret language inheritance of our Chen family, and there are some words that they can only scrutinize.

They were wrong.

But they went down the wrong path.

I don't have time to guess what will happen if they find out the truth?

My whole mind was on how to break the game.

The gatekeeper's approach is clearly to push the test one step deeper, and change the rescue of loved ones to save oneself.

Perhaps, in their opinion, only when they are cornered will they burst out with amazing potential, and it is possible to comprehend supernatural powers in the shortest possible time.

I don't know what other people think?

Now I am being forced into a desperate situation, and I am tantamount to repeating what Zhang Yuanlong and their experience have experienced.

Ye Xuan couldn't understand the secret language, Xiao Qian'er didn't learn the secret language completely, and the little jelly bean could almost understand it, but she didn't read it.

If Zhang Yuanlong and the others miss, who will the gatekeeper choose? In case it is chosen on Ye Xuan's side, I don't dare to think about the consequences.

The chance of choosing two out of four, the possibility of either me and Ye Xuan being drawn is too great.

I only have half an hour, and after half an hour, I have to think about how to save Ye Xuan, or how to save myself!