"What are you doing in this life?" Just as his life was approaching, a demon suddenly appeared and asked him with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Yichen was silent, just quietly looking at the demons. The demon secretly smug and asked, "What's the point of your life?"

Zhuang Yichen was silent again, and his whole heart seemed to be dead.

"Since your life is meaningless, why do you want to survive in this world?"

In terms of the situation in the phantom array at this time, Zhuang Yichen is indeed loveless and meaningless. Everything is fleeting, even if it is a half-saint, it is about to return to the spirit.

But contrary to the expectations of the demons, Zhuang Yichen suddenly smiled at this time, and he smiled extremely happily.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" The unbridled laughter echoed through the quiet room, as if he despised everything and seemed to careless.

"What are you laughing at?" the heart demon scolded angrily, and a black mist like thick ink drifted towards Zhuang Yichen.

"Bang bang bang!" At this time, outside the maze of literary courage, about two dozen Wenju people were ejected, and everyone's face appeared with an extremely sad death.

This kind of face can be said to be very dangerous, and it is easy to fall into a situation of going crazy.

"The Illusory Array of Mourning is really powerful!" Wen Ru, who was presiding over the Wen Courage Competition, sighed secretly, and an emerald green Wen Bao flew out suddenly.

This treasure is composed of nine willow branches, each with nine leaves, and each leaf has nine drops of crystal clear dew.

This Wenbao trembled slightly, and the dew on the leaves fell, falling very accurately on the eyebrows of these Wenju people.

Everyone's soul was shaken by the power of this dewdrop, and the damage of the phantom array quickly began to recover.

"It's worthy of spring breeze and rain, and it's wonderful for repairing the soul!" Zong Wuxing praised on the side, and at this time, the people who were popped up by the Mourning Illusion Array all woke up one after another.

This Confucian treasure is called Spring Breeze and Rain, and it is an extremely famous treasure of doctors! Its most powerful effect is not even inferior to that of an ordinary holy treasure.

"It's only been three phantom arrays, and more than forty people have already been eliminated!" At this time, the scholars and Confucians all realized that this year's literary gall maze was eliminated faster than in previous years, and they couldn't help but look shocked.

"This is also a very normal thing!After all, it took at least three hours before the original Gall Labyrinth reached the Mourning Illusion Array, but now it's only been less than an hour!" said a Wen Ru inhaling, and the sound of inhalation immediately sounded around him.

Even if they are strong scholars and Confucians, they may not be able to reach the third level in one hour! And the Labyrinth of Literature is a holy treasure, even if they enter it, they may not be able to break through so easily.

"Damn, it's obviously so sad that you can't do it, what are you still holding onto?" At this time, the heart demon was angry in his heart, but before his black mist shrouded Zhuang Yichen, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that Zhuang Yichen's snow-white silver hair turned dark in an instant, and his old face began to change.

The black fog shrouded Zhuang Yichen at this time, but Zhuang Yichen in the black fog did become young.

"It's a pity, although the power of your Mourning Illusion Array is very strong, it still can't shake my true heart!Should I call you Xiaowei or call you the Heart Demon?" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Damn, even the Sorrow Illusion Array can't trap you, and it seems that the Happiness Illusion Array can't trap you either!, let's see you at the fifth level!" The face of the heart demon changed to the appearance of the eldest princess, and after a coquettish sound, it turned into a cloud of smoke.

"It's so dangerous!" Zhuang Yichen also felt a little cold sweat when he saw Xiaowei leaving. Fortunately, the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun was too mysterious, and even this literary maze didn't realize that he didn't actually have a literary palace.

However, this Mourning Illusion Array was really powerful, and he still couldn't help but get lost in the middle! But in the final retreat, he finally realized that he didn't actually have a Wen Palace, so how could he be a Wendao Half-Saint?

The so-called one thought is a hundred thoughts, so Zhuang Yichen woke up before the demon appeared and grasped his heart.

After the tempering of these three levels of phantom array, Zhuang Yichen found that his inner fortitude had deepened a lot, which was not unhelpful for his future martial arts practice.

Of course, if Zhuang Yichen hadn't experienced a lot of tempering in the virtual realm and the small world, he wouldn't have thought of breaking through so easily one after another at this time.

At this time, outside the labyrinth, more than a dozen people popped out again. The scholars of the Wendian counted the number of people, and there were only ten people left.

"Hey, the Mourning Illusion Array has been breached!" At this time, Zong Wudaunt snorted in surprise.

Everyone's eyes turned around, and they saw that the groove on the wall of the Zhu Infrared Wall of the Wenqi Labyrinth really lit up again.

"It's amazing!" the Wenju people exclaimed, and the Wenju people were dumbfounded. Who is so wicked that even the Mourning Illusion Array has passed so easily!

I was in it just now, but I was whole and died and came back, and I spent every day in a miserable fog, and I was miserable.

Could it be that there really be such a person in this world who is not afraid of sorrow and whose heart is like ashes? How is this possible? The people who participated in the Seven Nations Academy Literary Society were all under the age of 20, and it was the most enthusiastic and emotional period of a person's life.

Those who can enter the fourth level can be said to be the top Wenju people in the Seven Kingdoms at this time. Of course, these are still worse than those who participated in the Battle of Buzhou Mountain, because the top ten in the Battle of Buzhou Mountain are now Jinshi.

"Zhuang Yichen, Qin Aolong, Xie Zihui......" Many scholars were silently reading the list of ten people. Except for Kai Zhuang Yichen, the rest of the people are all descendants of major families, super geniuses.

As for the Wenju people in Korea and Zhao, their faces were full of frustration, because they had all been wiped out.

And the Yan Kingdom, which was originally at the bottom, could be said to be radiant at this time due to the presence of Zhuang Yichen, and directly crushed them.

There are three people in Qin, two in Chu, two in Qi, and two in Wei, and only Zhuang Yichen is left in Yan State, but no one will underestimate Yan Guo because of this.

At this time, the scholars and Confucians of all countries were already convinced that the person who had passed the three levels in a row was Zhuang Yichen, and there would be no second possibility.

"It seems that this courage competition will allow my Yan Kingdom to continue to be the first!" Chen Wenquan said to Fang Zihong very excitedly.

However, he spoke a little louder, and he didn't hide it, at this time, a Korean Wenju person said sourly: "The results haven't come out yet, maybe your dean will be eliminated in the next moment!"