Xia Xin walked and walked, feeling a little depressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The door of the info main hall is open, and it looks like the outside from the outside, and there is still no one. Xia Xin stood outside the door, a little hesitant. Then he thought about it, if Wu Ge wanted to put him to death, he didn't have to be so troublesome, so he stepped in.

As soon as I entered the main hall, the scene I had seen from the outside changed before. The temple vanished, and the whole world became pitch black, as if stepping into another world.

Although Xia Xin was not shocked, he waited quietly. I don't know how long it has been, but he is almost impatient. Suddenly, a light appeared. Xia Xin seemed to be familiar, and then the light turned into two, with no facial features, only a body shape, like a palm-sized villain drawn by a white line.

A strange expression appeared on Xia Xin's face, because he found that the two villains were twisted together, and he didn't know what they were doing.

"It's a question, if you can say the meaning, you can get the real word space, otherwise you will stay in it forever. Suddenly, an old voice sounded, indifferent and ruthless.

Xia Xin's face was extremely ugly, if He Meng was here, he promised to beat him so that he didn't even know his mother. If the former hadn't brought him to this damn martial pavilion, how could so many things have happened, and he hasn't been able to hit the ** yet.

People are under the eaves, and it is themselves who do not have a low headache. He had no choice but to observe the two little people who were twisted into a ball.

After looking at it for a long time, my eyes hurt to see, but I still didn't see anything. Xia Xin couldn't help but shout: "I said, since it's a question, then you have to have some hints, right?"

……

No one answered, and the world in the darkness fell silent.

"#¥%&*%%#" Xia Xin scolded the person who assigned this question, it was too pitiful.

Two small people, composed of white lines, appeared in the dark world, and the voice before was talking about the real word space, and it should have some connection with the martial word space outside. After Xia Xin finished scolding, he secretly thought about it in his heart, and then thought of the fourth layer of the Tribulation Land, what secret was contained in this? Xia Xin's head was about to explode.

Now it's useless to be anxious, Xia Xin suddenly calmed down. He found that although the scene of this place had changed, the aura of heaven and earth was as good as the outside world, and he didn't know why. However, Xia Xin didn't care so much, he sat cross-legged, not thinking about the things on the side, but began his long-lost cultivation. As Xia Xin ran the cultivation method, the majestic aura surged wildly, like a whale absorbing water, entering its body.

The main hall was very empty, and there was no furnishing of any furnishings, and not half of the servants obeyed the call. There were still three pavilion elders sitting on the ground, but the withered faces were looking at the image in front of them with blazing eyes.

The image shows Xia Xin, who is cultivating cross-legged in the real word space, and the old man of Tsing Yi Pavilion smiled and said, "Yes, this young man is a good seedling." Speaking of this, he sighed, and said a few regrets.

The old man in the brocade robe smiled and said, "It's a pity, what about the Xia clan disciples? He was laughing, but there was something sarcastic. And the old power of the Water Pavilion didn't hear it, when the cultivation reached their realm, it was very rare for them to get angry because of a word from the outside world.

"It's not easy.." The black-clothed old man, who said very little and was called Zhenwu, spoke hoarsely. These words made the other two pavilion elders stunned, and they all looked at Xia Xin. They knew that the old man who seemed to be inconspicuous, but his vision was not comparable to theirs at all. After all, this is the originator who once followed the creation of the Martial Pavilion, Wu Ba. They have lived longer than them, and their cultivation and knowledge are not comparable to theirs. Fortunately, Wuge has this existence, so it has not been swallowed up by the Nine-Five Clan, the Xia Clan and other forces.

"Brother Zhenwu, I don't know where this person is not simple?" the old man in the brocade robe asked shamelessly, and the old man of the Water Pavilion pricked up his ears.

"The two spaces of truth and martial arts were created by the top realm treasure of the old master, the Martial God Statue. The statue outside the martial space was imitated by me, but it was only three points alike. Zhenwu's hoarse voice contained helplessness and reverence. He continued: "What kind of secrets are contained in these two spaces, I'm afraid only the old master knows. Before the battle of antiquity, the old master had a premonition that he was not good, so he handed over the idol to me, and left a word.

'The five tribulations, the fate of the people appear, the real martial arts, the force is like moving. ’”

Shui Ge Lao was puzzled: "This is... What does it mean?" "The five layers of tribulation, literally there are five levels of tribulation, and if someone appears, the real martial space will be broken, and the statue of the world treasure will move." It's all literal, but the thought in their hearts is, who is the patriarch, how can he say such simple words, they all think that there is a deep meaning in them.

The Elder of the Water Pavilion and the Elder of the Golden Pavilion looked at each other, looking at Xia Xin, who was cultivating, they actually felt a little grateful in their hearts for this kid who had just arrived, if it weren't for him, I am afraid that the previous news would not have known until now. Especially Jin Ge Lao, he has changed his mind now, he doesn't want to kill Xia Xin like this, but waits for things to develop. It's not just because he knows that Xia Xin is from the Xia clan, after all, he is concerned about the future trend of Wuge.

"The martial character space is well-known in the Wu Pavilion, but the real character space used to be known only to the old man and Wu Jie, but now there are two more of you. Zhenwu said lightly, but the two elders laughed dryly. Ignoring them, Zhenwu said to himself: "You know, the martial character space needs to understand the true meaning of the martial arts, but in fact, only half of it is true, and this is actually the condition that the real character space needs. ”

The short words contained news that the two elders did not know. Their faces were a little ugly, and they felt that they were being treated as outsiders.

Zhenwu glanced at them and said, "I think too much about you, this is the conclusion that I discussed with Wu Jie." I said it before, I can't guess the answer, and I will always be trapped in the real word space. Before, Wu Jie had put some outstanding disciples in the pavilion into it, but now, he was afraid that there would be nothing left except a pile of white bones. ”

"What?" the two pavilion bosses were shocked, they thought that Zhenwu was just talking, and then the dissatisfaction suddenly dissipated. Because they also saw those two villains, like Xia Xin, they couldn't see the slightest bit of fame. Looking at Xia Xin who was cultivating with some pity in their eyes, they didn't think that Xia Xin would be able to come out in this life.

The old man of the Water Pavilion wanted to speak and stopped, but was caught by Zhenwu's gaze, and explained: "The Xia clan is no longer able to protect itself, and one of the nine pseudo-heavens has fallen, so there is no need to worry.

It's just that the foundation of my martial pavilion is still a little weak, the idol is not moving, and in the face of the forces of the Nine Five Clan, the Yin and Yang Sect, and the Chaos God Palace, I still lack confidence after all. The three elders sighed in unison, this was not something they could solve.

In the real word space, Xia Xin opened his eyes and stood up with a kick. In a short period of time, he felt that he was one step closer to consummation, and if he was given another ten days and half a month, he was afraid that he would be able to break through.

It's just that although Xia Xin has the heart to cultivate, a strong uneasiness suddenly wells up in his heart, he feels that something big has happened, and this feeling has also appeared before, it is the time when Zun Jiu fell. He was worried that there would be someone who cared about him being killed this time? Father, Mother, Old Tree, Strange Man? Xia Xin didn't know, but it felt very bad, he wanted to go out, he wanted to return to the clan, and he wanted to stop the cruel killing of those wicked people.

Although I was in a hurry, I still forced myself to calm down. Try to be as distracted as possible, and go to see the two villains who are still twisted together.

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