The old man on the gate had a slightly distorted face.

He stared at Qin Yan, with a hint of ridicule in his words, and said unceremoniously: "It's up to you, you also want to control the Immortal Mansion, hum, I think it's a pipe dream." "

Qin Yan's expression was indifferent, and he was not angry at all.

He took two steps back, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said lightly, "The purpose of my coming here is to occupy this Immortal Mansion. "

When the old man heard this, an angry expression appeared.

There was a tremor in his voice. He reprimanded: "Good courage, the master of this immortal mansion is the ancient evil monarch Chu Wuyan, you are a little Xuan Immortal, and you are not qualified to inherit it at all." "

The voice fell.

Qin Yan stopped speaking and fell into a long silence.

As for the gluttony outside the palace, he was a little anxious, and said to the puppeteer: "Brother puppet, do you think he can succeed?"

The puppeteer stared inside, shook his head and said, "I don't know, in these hundreds of thousands of years, he is the first outsider to come here." As for the probability of success, it is unknown, as long as he passes the test, not to mention whether he can become the new generation master of the Immortal Mansion, at least the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Tribulation Furnace and the Great Dao Xuandan will be enough to make him rise. "

Mention the trials within. The gluttonous expression is solemn.

He sighed and said in despair: "Hey, it's just a scam, I hope the master can get through." "

Meanwhile!

Qin Yan sat cross-legged, keeping the old man's gaze at each other.

The two seemed to be competing, neither of them spoke first, and even the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the old man spoke: "How did you find out?"

He asked an inexplicable word, if it was someone else, he would definitely not know how to answer, but Qin Yan laughed and said lightly: "I feel, since I came here, the first few words you asked were all inconsequential things, and if you want me to relax my vigilance, you are actually giving me a constant set, following your rhythm step by step, and then I am fascinated and inattentive, and I may be controlled by you, and when I leave the palace, I will lose the opportunity." "

All of this is Qin Yan's speculation.

In fact, although there are some discrepancies, they are almost the same as the truth.

Anyone who comes here is some powerful and strong people, and when they meet this eccentric old man, they must answer with their hearts, for fear of missing the opportunity.

The more so. The easier it is to fall into the trap.

Qin Yan was once trapped in a forbidden place in the fairy world for hundreds of years, and he saw all kinds of strange mechanisms, among which there was such a way in front of him, called "Xuanji Old Man".

The old man of Xuanji, a kind of Qimen Dunjia, has been improved and can have various versions.

This thing lacks attack power, but it can be used to confuse the strong.

The voice fell.

The old man at the gate showed a frightened face.

He couldn't have imagined that this black-robed young man would have such a powerful mind and understand some insights so thoroughly.

"Hmph, even if you're right, it's not that easy to get in. "

The old man was angry, his words changed, and he said to Qin Yan: "If you want to pass, you still need to answer a few questions from me, Xiu Xian asked, what kind of immortal is you cultivating, what kind of Tao is you asking?"

Qin Yan was stunned, playing yin.

He can choose not to answer, because if he controls his composure, he will definitely be able to clear the level in the end.

However, since this guy asked, he simply had a good time.

Qin Yan stood up, walked slowly in front of the gate with his hands behind his back, and said bluntly: "Cultivating immortals." It is not the immortal who cultivates, but his own physique, and when he asks, he does not ask about the Tao, but about his own state of mind. "

His explanation seems rather general.

But in fact, the other party's question has been answered perfectly.

True cultivation, that is, cultivating immortals, is nothing more than making one's body stronger, one can transcend life and death, crisscrossing heaven and earth, and making one's state of mind invincible and unaffected by the outside world.

The old man frowned, feeling that he had met an opponent.

He gritted his teeth and continued: "You are just a Xuan Immortal, if you want to become the master of this Immortal Mansion, I'm afraid it's impossible, so let's go back." "

Qin Yan sneered again and again, and the other party was already a little unsettled.

"There are many things in time, and heroes are judged by success or failure, and when I was in the mortal world, there was a kingdom of China there with a short fable. It's called 'do your best, obey the destiny of heaven', as long as you fight for it, even if you don't succeed, you have no regrets, not to mention that I have come this far. Let me go, huh, when I'm a fool?"

When Qin Yan said this, he took out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

He didn't hesitate at all, took two steps, came to the front of the gate, and slashed through it with a sword.

Bang!

The gate shattered instantly, and the old man on it also dissipated.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, it was about the same as he expected, the difficulty of this third level was dangerous for others, but for him. It's a piece of cake.

Competing for souls, he was not afraid at all.

The first three levels of the Ancient Immortal Mansion, the first is a stone step guarded by gluttony, and the second is a puppet warrior guarded by a puppet master, these two require strong force, and the third one tests a person's soul and mind, as long as he remains sober, he can pass the level in any way.

Outside the palace!

The puppeteer's body shook and exclaimed, "He, he actually passed." "

Hearing this, the gluttony breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He said with palpitations: "Damn, Lao Tzu has picked up another life." "

He also couldn't imagine that Qin Yan was so powerful.