Chapter Seventy-Four: Breaking the Illusion
"The first level of the Yincheng Small Club has ended. ”
In the center of the city, the cultivators only felt a soft force coming, and they were involuntarily sent to a place eight hundred meters away from the stone monument.
Immediately, there was a bright light around the stele, and one figure after another appeared, and when the last figure appeared, the ink on the stele suddenly rolled up, and in the end, there were only a thousand left.
An old man with white bones and beard, I don't know when, stood on the stone tablet, he saw that the white light no longer appeared, and with a wave of his sleeves, a large number of people appeared five hundred meters away.
These people were different from the monks who appeared at the beginning, their eyes were blank, obviously they didn't understand what was happening, and some of them still had the red in their eyes that had not faded, and when they saw that they were out of the secret realm, they couldn't help but look around looking for familiar faces, and the whispers became louder and louder, lingering in everyone's ears.
And those who came out first all stood in place with their eyes closed, as if they were unaware of all this.
"Everybody has come out. As soon as the old man spoke, everyone quieted down and listened to him carefully.
"Except for the 1,000 people on the monument, the rest were eliminated. Everyone looked at the situation, only to see that a large number of names disappeared, the stone tablet seemed a little empty, the ink flowed, and there was a bit of mystery between the strokes.
Many minifigures carefully search for their names, but no matter how many times they look for them, all they get is disappointment.
Don't......
Someone's eyes flashed, looking at those who stood with their eyes closed, thoughtful.
Stroking his beard, the old man said slowly: "The second level of the Yancheng Xiaohui - Breaking the Illusion! The first three hundred can enter the third level, and the rest will be eliminated." With a wave of his sleeves, a white jade tablet smaller than the stone tablet appeared beside him, and the white jade tablet was empty.
After doing all this, the old man turned around, stepped out, and disappeared.
What, Broken Illusion?
The cultivators were in an uproar, pointing at the center of the crowd, if they didn't understand the meaning of the old man wrongly, the person who appeared from the white light was the first thousand.
And these people, without knowing anything about the second level, were pulled into the illusion unprepared.
Someone tried to take a few steps forward, but was blocked by a transparent barrier, presumably for fear that the person who entered the second level would be disturbed when breaking the illusion, and laid a prohibition.
Many monks who observed the small meeting in Yancheng for the first time were shocked, no wonder they had to talk about where they came from, the geniuses of the world were willing to come to participate in this small meeting, such an assessment method, even if these thousand people could not enter the third round, they would receive favors from all parties after the meeting.
Even......
"Congratulations to Zhou Daoyou. ”
"Hey, hey, hey. A big man touched his head and grinned, looking extremely happy.
"Although Daoyou didn't make it to the second round, he must have a lot of points. ”
"It's easy to say," the big man rubbed his hands, looked around, and lowered his voice, "I'm only 40,000 points less than the thousandth." ”
He vaguely clicked on the stele, and then laughed a few more times. "After the meeting, it should be no problem to enter the Cangyi Sect as an outer disciple. Although the Cangyi Sect is gradually declining, it is one of the seven sects, which is much better than doing loose cultivation, maybe if you are lucky, you can also get an inner disciple.
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Similar conversations occur in the crowd from time to time, this is the Yincheng Meeting, as long as it is good enough, it can rise to prominence!
No one leaves, the time required to break the illusion can be long or short, it may be indulged in the illusion until it goes crazy, but it is also possible that the illusion can be broken in an instant, but I don't know, this thousand people ......
At this moment, the aura beside a person in the field suddenly fluctuated, and slowly, the aura catered to a certain rhythm, tightening and releasing it, and suddenly a fierce intention centered on her, and quickly pressed outward, as if to break through all obstacles......
The old man reappeared, a little surprised, so soon, it seems that this little girl's heart is far beyond others. With a flick of his hand, a gentle force drifted away, trying to stop it before it hurt the others.
But before the two could touch, the fierce intent suddenly softened, gently brushing away the strength in front of him like a spring breeze, and brushing past the other monks, but it didn't hurt them for half a point.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl again, only to see that the aura around her body was becoming softer, and the ups and downs seemed to be secretly combined.
I don't know which family it is, but I can have a good fate. Thinking like this, the old man pointed his index finger and re-imposed a ban to separate her from others and prevent others from disturbing her by the unconscious traction of the aura.
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Black and red are intertwined, converging into a sea of fire, Bai Xin stepped on the tongue of fire, walked past the charred Zhang Zhu, walked past the plaque of the Bai family that became powder, walked through the wreckage of large and small houses, and walked to the place where the ancestral hall was located in the past-
The high walls of the Zhumen, the beams and the eaves, the ancestral hall are intact in this fire.
"Squeak-", she pushed the door open, the flame remained behind, but the firelight illuminated the hall, she walked to the tablet, pulled out the safety buckle, and put her fingers together, and the fine powder fell from between her fingers.
"Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs," she sighed slowly, "Since Heaven and Earth will not deliberately arrange anyone's fate,"
"Why should I be afraid of the so-called rebellion against the sky?"
Isn't fate all spelled out by yourself?
It's time to wrap it up.
The tablet in front of me blurred, incense, incense, and walls...... Slowly disappearing, she looked up, and the roof was long gone, leaving only a few faint beams.
Above the beams, the light gray sky began to crumble, and the fragments of the sky were swallowed up by the darkness behind it, and the world quickly faded in color, leaving only black and white.
As soon as his hand was raised, a sword qi broke through the scenery in front of him, and after the narrow opening, it was pitch black.
She slowly stepped into the darkness.
Suddenly, in front of everyone's eyes, the aura around the female cultivator who caused the abnormal movement was shocked, and then slowly dispersed, she was obviously there, but everyone felt that her figure was in a trance, as if she had merged into heaven and earth, and after a few breaths, the figure was clear again.
She slowly opened her eyes, and the sharpness in her eyes made many monks embarrassed, not daring to look at her, and at this moment, the first line of words appeared on the white jade tablet-
Lingxiao Sword Sect: Gu Xizhan
"Congratulations to Xiaoyou, you have successfully entered the third level. ”
Gu Xizhan looked around, and when she saw the additional prohibition beside her, she quickly understood, and Shi Li said, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”
The old man stroked his beard, but he didn't mention the happy event, but he could quickly find these details that were easy to be ignored, and thank himself.
Feeling more and more satisfied with this good fate, he smiled and said softly: "Little friends are not more polite, a trivial matter, you can rest for a while, and wait for three hundred names to appear on the white jade tablet, and this second level will be over." ”
When he came down, Gu Xizhan didn't find the figure of the master, so he concentrated on observing everyone in the field, especially the red-clothed male cultivator.
She glanced at the white jade tablet again, if one person is cleared, will one person's name appear, then it just so happens that when the man in red clears the customs, she will be able to know who he is.
Calculate her, but there is a price to pay.