What came from under his feet was a very ordinary touch, usually like stepping on the gravel road in his yard, Zhang Yilu opened his eyes that had just been closed because of nervousness in confusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few plum trees, a pool of blue waves, a deserted stone pavilion by the water, the blue brick ground is scattered moss, the narrow stone road quietly, through the courtyard gate, through the courtyard wall, and she stands on this stone road vividly.

"Am I not in Broken Cloud Peak?" Zhang Yilu was shocked to find that she was actually in the courtyard of Zhang's Mansion at this time, and before she could think about it, a panicked footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the courtyard gate. Hearing the voice, Zhang Yilu couldn't help but look at the wooden door at the end of the stone road, and the time seemed to freeze back to that afternoon two years ago, and her face turned pale with the approaching footsteps.

On the edge of the cliff, Mingyu also tried to stretch out a foot and stepped on the clouds, but she didn't step on the air, she obviously felt the solid touch of the soles of her feet, as if she was stepping on the ordinary stone steps. Wait a minute, this won't be another fantasy!

Since she wouldn't fall, she simply walked up.

Blue sky, green trees, thatched huts, campfires, old men, pheasants. "Oh, that's it...", there seems to be no doubt that this is an illusion. Mingyu looked around, trying to find a way to get out as soon as possible, but she remembered that there was a time limit for this introductory trial.

"How did you get out before?" she looked at these vivid illusions, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, did the illusion think she was easy to deceive, exactly the same as last time!

Mingyu sniffed his nose, it was the strong smell of roast chicken, which was unbearable for Mingyu, who had been hungry for a long time. Seeing the 'old man of wine' beside the bonfire beckoning to her, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, Mingyu ran over with a smoke, and without saying a word, picked up the roasted pheasant, and ate it.

"It doesn't matter if it's fake or not, eat enough first. ”

At this time, Shen Lan and Sun Mingti were standing outside the gate of Qixia Mountain, looking down at the performance of a group of people on the 'Xiaguang Yunlu', in their eyes, the people on the wide stone steps were sometimes frightened, sometimes excited, sometimes angry and sometimes sad. From time to time, people will be shrouded in white light, and then disappear, it is the stone platform that is teleported back to the center of Izumo Ping, these people failed to pass the trial, in their eyes, they fell into the abyss, they were rescued by the spirit crane, and they returned to Yunqi City, and they will never remember the slightest thing here.

Finally, someone got rid of the illusion, he stood on the steps, looked up and saw the majestic Qixia Mountain Gate, stunned for a while, and then had an ecstatic expression. Sun Mingti smiled at him, and the man came back to his senses and ran up excitedly, yes, he passed the trial of entry, and from the moment he saw the stone steps, he had been recognized as a disciple of the Qixia Sect.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Shen Lan gently twisted his beard, and there was still half a moment, the time limit was about to pass, and there were still ten people left on the stone steps at this time. They have not been eliminated, but they have not been able to get out of the illusion for a long time, which shows that although they have the qualifications to get started, they have a poor temperament, and I am afraid that they can only wait until the time runs out and they are forced to teleport. His gaze swept over the ten people one by one, and he couldn't help but squint, among them there was also a girl who had paid attention to her life and had a high-quality spiritual root, which was really a pity.

At this moment, two people got out of the illusion almost at the same time, one of the slender figures shook twice, and then knelt on the stone steps, Zhang Yilu felt that she was soaked in cold sweat, and tears stained her beautiful appearance, but she couldn't hide the remorse on her face.

"It's an illusion..."She looked at the stone steps below her, and looked up, and above the stairs were the two white-clothed monks of the Qixia Sect, and dozens of people who had come to participate in the trial like herself. By the way, there should be no more time for the trial!, she immediately got up and staggered to the top of the stone steps.

And the other one who escaped from the illusion was Mingyu, she touched her hungry stomach, "I obviously ate a lot just now, but now I'm starving to death!" She made up her mind that next time she would never be deceived by this low-level illusion again, at least if she could eat enough, she would be fooled again. Looking around, Mingyu realized that time must be running out, and immediately raised his feet and ran, it seemed that he had eaten too much in the illusion, and he had forgotten all the things of time, until he escaped from the illusion because he ate too hard, and Mingyu couldn't help but blame himself secretly. Just as she stepped on the last stone step, the white light suddenly rose, and the rest of the people who failed to break the illusion were gone, and just as soon as the white light lit up, Mingyu pulled a few steps behind her, and Zhang Yilu, who gritted her teeth and insisted, but faltered.

The author can't always speak, and it's easy to spoil the atmosphere~