Wang Luo stared ahead, revealing an unprecedented contemplation.

"Qian Shu、、、 be the boss of this level to pass for you. ”

Zhao Qianshu raised his head suddenly, this is his own boss, the first time he has called himself like this.

"Is it difficult?" Zhao Qianshu asked in a hoarse voice.

Wang Luo nodded: "It's difficult! It's not difficult, and you have to get through it." ”

Then there was a brief silence. The red cliff of the sea of fire on the right, the waves are continuous, and the heat on it rises and falls, as if it wants to devour everything.

It is in stark contrast to the flat water on the left.

One red and one blue,

One strong and one soft.

One day and one place,

One degree of one-dimensionality.

The king fell to the ground, picked up a pebble, and threw it into the lake on his left side, without any ripples, and froze there the moment it touched the surface of the lake.

From the original dark black to crystal clear ice crystals.

This lake, like a pure land on earth, has no waves.

Then the little ice crystals began to sink slowly, but they were quiet and terrifying, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Boss, there are ghosts 、、、 this lake. ”

Wang Luo nodded: "I know!"

"No, there really is such a thing in this world. Zhao Qianshu jumped three feet high, but he didn't have his legs hanging on Wang Luo's body leisurely.

"You haven't seen a demon before, there are ghosts, it's not normal. ”

Zhao Qianshu lowered his head and trembled with fright on the side.

"Stand still, don't move!"

Wang Luo said suddenly.

But he jumped out of thin air and flew directly to the surface of the lake.

"Boss 、、、"

In the Lotus Mountain Hall of Tai'an Sect, Nalan Ming stared at the mirror image at this time, stood up suddenly, and the coffee table in front of him fell in response.

"Tomorrow?" asked the little senior sister beside her suspiciously.

Nalan stared at the mirror image tomorrow, and his whole person fell into a stupor.

He looked up suddenly, stared at the mirror image again, and bit his sleeve to face the mirror.

On the Lotus Mountain, if any cultivator above the Divine Realm saw it at this moment, he could see that inside the main hall, there was an endless stream of Hongluan spiritual power ready to move, as if it was about to overturn the entire Lotus Mountain.

The little senior sister beside her also saw the clue, stared at Nalan Mingri, and then looked in the mirror.

Wang Luo in the mirror, after entering the lake, did not disappear out of thin air without any waves as before.

Instead, he fell into the lake, and at first there were no waves, but after he took two steps forward, a burst of spiritual power spread out invisibly from the entire lake.

And then it began to rewind rapidly.

The spirit is scattered and the spirit is gathered.

What's even more strange is that above the lake, it began to boil, and layers of thick fog appeared.

The fog was not as invisible as before, but like a thin veil, shrouded and enveloped.

What's even stranger is that the surface of the lake is a crystal clear white lake. At this moment, it became colorful, and the spiritual power traced back, and it continued to pour into Wang Luo's body.

It's just that Wang Luo didn't react at all.

The little senior sister in the Lotus Mountain Hall suddenly looked at Nalan Mingri: "He is not above the Vientiane realm?"

Full of doubts, but it is a self-answering affirmation.

Nalan didn't look back tomorrow, his clothes were all broken, his cloak was scattered, and there was still a little bit of the immortal aura of the owner of Lotus Mountain.

He looked back at the little senior sister, his eyes were red: "Yes!"

The little senior sister repeatedly supported Nalan Tomorrow: "No wonder you want to block this heavenly opportunity, and even lock the body!"

Nalan looked at the little senior sister tomorrow, his face was full of joy, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

Wang Luo, who was in the lake, although his body was fine, he had an indescribable feeling, as if he could feel the whole obstacle at this moment.

Even the person who was in the trial of the rest of the small world, Wang Luo closed his eyes, as if he could feel a thing or two.

If this kind of feeling exists, Wang Luo can only carefully experience and ponder it.

At this moment, Zhao Qianshu, who was on the shore, shouted, "Boss, can I come down?"

Wang Luo turned around and shouted: "Don't move, just stay where you are, wait for me!"

Wang Luo walked forward alone, farther and farther.

This lake is very large, so big that Wang Luo waded to the end, and Zhao Qianshu on the shore could only see one point.

Wang Luo got closer and closer to the gray whirlwind circle. And on the right side of the sea of fire, no matter how high the waves of fire rolled up, no matter how fierce they were, even if they smashed on the thorny path, there would not be the slightest splash on the Dao Pingxin Lake.

At the moment when Wang Luo was only a hundred paces away from the whirlwind circle.

In the king's mind, pictures emerged.

It's all pictures of the past、、、

There are pictures of Wang Luo being chased and beaten by Wang Beichen when he was a child, and finally caught and whipped on his body; there are also playmates on the street, laughing at himself and saying that he is a fool; there are also pictures of Wang Luo squatting alone in a dark corner, sobbing without listening, and constantly shouting for his mother's mother.

Wang Luo stood in place, looking at the images that flew through his mind little by little.

It's just that in the end, Wang Luo moved forward resolutely.

There is no trace of expression, if there is one, it is perseverance, that is meticulous, and indomitable.

The little senior sister in the lotus mountain stared at Nalan Mingri, who had just been cleaned up, with a complicated expression: "This person is not simple. It should be the person who has broken the heart demon the fastest in history, and there is no trace of touch, this kind of person, how powerful the soul should be. ”

Nalan thought for a while on the side: "Back then, Senior Sister passed this level, it seemed that it took half a day, and I heard that she almost fell into the Valley of Fire Waves. ”

The little senior sister looked at Nalan Mingri with all kinds of charm: "Besides, I will throw you out of the Tai'an Sect, and I don't know who cried outside my house back then, what did the little senior sister say to save me, I am afraid, is it ashamed or not、、、?"

The little sister stuck out her tongue、、、

Nalan Tomorrow just smiled and didn't speak.

is waving his hand casually, but at this moment, the mirror image has been replaced by a mirror image of a small world elsewhere.

But it's a different world.

The trial of thousands of people was divided into more than two hundred groups.

Nalan will turn over one by one tomorrow、、、

There are those who fall into the cliffs of the sea of fire, and there are those who break through the dense fog and jump directly towards Pingxin Lake. There are those who go all the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, and they are entangled by vines, and there are those who are finally about to reach the end, but they are drowned by the waves of fire that come from the sky.

What's even more ridiculous is that, the method that I finally came up with, when I arrived in the whirlwind circle, there was one of them, because of the demons in his heart, he was furious, and dragged the whole group alive.

What else did you break through, and simply killed your teammates.

Let Nalan and the little senior sister tomorrow have a burst of fun.

This first level is completely two extremes. People from **** were originally tested by a strain at the beginning.

It is already unfair to practice the union of the strong and the strong, and the union of the weak and the weak can only be to warm each other. But there are always moments to make matters worse, and one carelessness is that the sect has no chance.

This is the practice, the strong will never care about the cowardice of the weak.

In this first level, half of the people didn't even open the fog. There are thousands of ways to open the fog.

The largest number were the same path that Wang Luo had taken, and the wind dispersed them, but unfortunately a quarter of them were burned by the waves of fire behind them.

And some of them, because of the different directions, even the flat lake rolled up and turned into showers.

falls, and freezes into ice crystals.

There are also some leaders who are much smarter when they join forces. Use your own weapons to explore the way, and bury all kinds of hidden weapons along the way to leave a way back for yourself.

And in the midst of this vast fog, there are three people who are worth mentioning.

There is one person, walking alone with a sword, no matter what sea of fire, no matter what kind of peaceful lake, they are all cut with a sword, and the road is very wild. This man's name is Shirano.

Another person, after being trapped in the thick fog, tore off a broken step from his body and put it directly on his eyes. Listening to all directions, he seemed to be able to judge where this thorn came from, and he could discern all things, and walked straight over. Qiming Mountain outside the mirror image, several peak masters were stunned, this is the first person in history to use this way, it is strange.

The last person is even more amazing, with a hand through the sky swordsmanship, simply lead all the organs to touch, just stand in place, God to kill God, Buddha to **.

Leave no room for the enemy, but also for yourself.

In the hall of Qiming Mountain, a person with a bone in the back of his head, thinking about the vision just now, slowly moved his head, stared at the side of Lotus Mountain, and fell into deep thought.