Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Final Round of Selections Begins

Hearing Chiyang Zhenren's words, Shenwu Fuwei's guard changed his eyes, and his face was as usual.

"Since I have been a guard, I have long been ready to sacrifice my life for the six emperors and grandchildren. ”

Hearing his words, Shenwu Fuwei spoke.

"Lei Wu, you go back to your seat and sit down first, and sit back as you please. ”

Hearing Shenwu Fuwei's order, Lei Wu didn't want to say anything more, and walked to his seat beside Hui Yue.

Lei Wu sat down, Shenwu Fuwei's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

The number of people passing through the second level is increasing, but the seats in the main hall are as if they are not running out, and the space of the main hall is not crowded at all.

Time is gradually slipping away, the sun and moon are not seen, the date is not seen, Pan Lei Miao has already read half of the gossip technique in his hand twice, and sighed in his heart, the wisdom of the ancients, cover and rule.

Breaking the sea technique, I don't know who the creator is, Shuyun: "The one who breaks the sea, breaks the sea to the sky." All swords, guns and axes can be learned. To Xiaocheng, open the mountain and destroy the mountain, intercept the river and cut off the sea. To Zhongcheng, cut the river and split the sea, the sky becomes a line, and it cannot be reopened for a moment. To the end, with the help of heaven and earth, all soldiers and plants can be soldiers. If you are more advanced in Dacheng, one thought can break the mountains and destroy the rivers and seas. ”

Slowly digesting the information in his mind, Pan Lei Miao slowly thought about the gains of the first battle.

"It seems that Li Luo hasn't even entered the entrance, otherwise, it is really unknown who will kill him. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Pan Lei Miao secretly became vigilant in his heart. In the future, you must not rely on the big cross-border to fight, if you really meet far stronger yourself, it will be a tragedy.

"For billions of years in the Kunxu Continent, there have been many ancient powers, and we must be cautious in the future. At that time, if he had fought with Li Yi, who had mastered the gossip technique, he might have lost his life. ”

Thinking of this, Pan Lei Miao has already made up his mind that when he walks in the future, he must be a low-key person. The pride of standing as a bone forging master because of two border crossings subsided silently. The whole person's state of mind changed quietly.

Chiyang Zhenren, who was sitting on the main seat, felt the changes in Pan Lei Miao, and his divine sense quietly observed him.

After Pan Lei Miao's breath stabilized, Chiyang Zhenren opened his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, and swept towards the people sitting in the main hall. Those who have not yet passed the second level suddenly find that the power of the streamer sword shadow in the level has increased suddenly. Dodging and resisting, people kept falling.

"It's almost the same number, so let's rest for the night and recharge our energy to participate in the third level selection. ”

After glancing at the people in the main hall, Chiyang Zhenren got up and said. With a wave of his hand, jade doors appeared behind everyone.

"Bang!"

As soon as the jade door appeared, a bloody person rushed out at the side door of the hall, and the flesh and blood flew all over his body, and the blood flowed endlessly. As soon as he broke in, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Chiyang Zhenren frowned, but he didn't expect someone to rush out of the second level. With a wave of his hand, the brilliance flashed, and the bloody man who fell to the ground disappeared.

Glancing at the people who disappeared on the spot, no one in the hall said anything, and walked into the light gate behind him very tacitly.

As soon as one foot entered the light gate, the hall was instantly empty.

Coming out of the light gate, Pan Lei Miao found that it was very simple in front of him. A stone bed, two stone poufs, a stone table, and two futons. I didn't even have a quilt.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, the door opened, and a graceful figure dressed in green clothes walked in. He was carrying a girl of 15 or 6 years old in his arms.

"Sister Huiyue!"

The people who came in were very surprised when they saw Pan Lei Miao's eyes widen.

"Woo, woo. ”

Huiyue, who was under the forbidden spell by Chiyang Zhenren, wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound. Lei Miao was anxious to see it. took out a pot of spirit wine that had been put away in the main hall, put it on the stone table, and motioned for Hui Yue to dip the wine and write down what he wanted to say.

Gently put Ruotong, who was asleep in his arms, on the stone bed, dipped his finger in a drop of wine and wrote on the stone table:

"Why are you in my room?"

"Your room, this is my room, I'm here when I came out of the door. ”

Hearing Pan Lei Miao's words, Hui Yue dipped in wine and wrote:

"I came out of the light door to this room. Shouldn't there be one room for one person?"

When Pan Lei Miao saw this, he also thought about it. "There is a Daoguang Gate behind everyone, it is said that it should be one set for one person, but what is the situation going on?"

"I'll go out and take a look, you can't speak now, protect Ruotong." ”

After saying a few words to Huiyue, Pan Lei Miao touched the patrol axe on his back, felt a little relieved, pushed open the door and walked out.

Pushing the door out, there was a vastness, and the space that was originally like day seemed to lose its light source at this moment.

"Who?"

In the darkness, there seemed to be a figure flashing, and Pan Lei Miao said vigilantly. After speaking, there was no reaction, and the smear advanced to the place where there was an abnormal movement just now, and found nothing.

"Dazzled?"

Pan Lei Miao said to himself, his hand never took off the patrol axe, and stepped back step by step. When he arrived at the door, Pan Lei Miao did not hesitate, turned around and opened the door and retreated.

"Huh?"

Huiyue saw Pan Lei Miao coming back, her mouth sounded, and her fingers were dipped in wine and she wrote on the stone table.

"Why did you come back so soon? Do you know what's going on?"

Pan Lei Miao wiped the cold sweat on his head, and recalled the throbbing feeling at that time. It was like a sharp knife against the throat, and the sense of crisis was stronger than when he first entered the Abyss Mountain Range and encountered the ink leopard. It seemed like he was going to die on the spot in the next second.

"It's a bit sinister out there, let's just spend the night, and when the third tryout is over tomorrow, we can go out. So, tonight I'll sleep on a futon, and you can sleep on the bed. ”

To put it simply, Pan Lei Miao sat on the futon, took a deep breath, and gradually entered the realm of meditation, the whole person's brain was empty, and the content of the first part of the gossip technique was constantly rehearsed in his mind.

"Dry heaven and earth, Xunfeng thunder, Genshan to Ze, away from the fire and water. Dry three even, Kun six broken, Zhen Yang Yu, Gen covered bowl, away from the void, full of Kanzhong, with the lack of the top, Xun down the break.

Qianyuan Henry Zhen, the hero of the ······"

My mind is constantly facing the directions, footwork, and gestures mentioned in the Bagua Technique Book. I don't know how to select the third level, if it is a battle, the realm of the eighth stage of the hammer skin is undoubtedly not enough to see. Pan Lei Miao can only try his best to increase his hole cards.

"Everyone, are you okay with your rest last night? Please open the door and enter, the third level of the Mixed Yuan Sect Descendant Selection Contest is about to begin. ”

The voice of Chiyang Zhenren resounded throughout the ruins, and everyone who was originally resting, meditating, or cultivating was awakened by Chiyang Zhenren's voice, and was suddenly awakened, but no one suffered a backlash.