When I was led to the sixty-eighth floor by the light ladder, Night Wind was still a little confused, and I didn't know what was going on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He still thought that the teleportation circle on the thirty-ninth layer was the same as the first time to teleport the sixteenth floor, and returned to the fifty-fifth layer!

Night Wind thought about it, and only then did he officially raise his eyes to look at where he was now.

Before, he didn't care about it, because the protection period of the light ladder had not yet passed, and he didn't have to worry about being hurt by the outside world at all, which was a little time for the psychic tower to meet the challenge. Moreover, he could feel that there was no danger in this level, or that he would not encounter danger for a short time, but not necessarily after that.

Night Wind looked up and looked around, and it seemed to be an ordinary peaceful little mortal world. Because he didn't feel any fierce breath, but seemed very vibrant, and the taste of joy was very good.

And the place where he appeared at this time was directly outside a village. Relying on his good eyesight, he can clearly see the warm and friendly conversations of the villagers inside, the smoke rising from the tiled houses, and the smiling faces of the children who are happily playing and running with their friends on the potholed uneven cement road......

Everything seems to be extremely peaceful and harmonious, and people can't help but have a sense of relaxation when they see it.

Night Breeze didn't feel any discomfort about everything in front of him, but instead had a long-lost sense of familiarity, with a slight nostalgia.

Whether it was the trials he had endured when he first entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the friendly way he had seen the simple villagers in Yuxi's village before the massacre, or the village he had encountered in the Ancient Realm before the night fell, he had felt this long-lost sense of comfort.

It's a pity that the previous two were only temporary. The former was slaughtered by the officers and soldiers in the end, and only a little girl survived. The latter is that the entire villagers of the village have been harmed by the Demon Soul Cultivator, and only one old lady is not lost because of her son. It can be said that it is not a good result.

And what about the one in front of you?

The eyes of the night breeze are slightly raised, and the eyes are sparkling and sparkling, and there are all kinds of styles?

As a boy, Night Wind feels that he has always been very manly, but he is too handsome and always blurs his gender, which makes him feel very annoyed.

Night Wind thought about it, and originally wanted to use spiritual power to modify his appearance slightly, so as not to cause any problems when he entered the village. After all, in the eyes of the feudal and simple ancient people...... If you look too good, it's called a red face and trouble, and those who fall into the country and the city will be suspected of being demons...... Nightbreeze felt that he was wronged for those who were lying on the gun.

But when it was time to really use spiritual power, Night Breeze suddenly changed his complexion, and his inky black eyes were dark.

He has no way to use his spiritual power!

At this time, he couldn't feel all the symbols of a cultivator in his body, there was no longer a surging spiritual power like a sea in his body, and his abdomen was also empty, without his own weapon, nor the vast spiritual sea that had almost completely transformed into the sea of chaos, let alone being able to feel the life soul Cailian!

Nothing!

Even his physical fitness has been suppressed, and now his body is probably only stronger than that of ordinary prime-age people!

Some of this makes the night wind intolerable.

But fortunately, even in this way, the Night Demon fused with his own soul was the best symbol of what he had once been a cultivator, so that he could not worry about losing himself in this small world, in this layer of possible trials. Because he'll remember that he's not just alone, and he's always asleep despite having no way to contact the Daredevil......

Night Breeze is not a person who can't accept setbacks, and after a moment of silence, he quickly adjusted himself. The gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated, but his gaze was still a little dull.

At this time, the light around the night wind had dissipated, and he now knew why the protection period of the light ladder had been extended a little longer this time, probably just to ban the power of the trialist.

Night Breeze has always been a smart and well-versed person. When he thought of this, he had already thought that he was afraid that this trial would not have the kind of battle that would transcend the power of the mortal, that is, there would not be all kinds of strange demonic beasts or divine beasts to attack.

In that respect, maybe it's good news, isn't it?

So the next danger and dilemma he said he would face would only be brought by the village in front of him? Are there any other people in this small world? Or is it just that this one place is unlocked, and the other places are covered up like a map that has not been upgraded? So what does the other place have to do with passing the trial?

After the night breeze flashed away, the first time he realized that he had lost his spiritual power, he quickly lowered his body and hid under the fence to prevent being seen by the people in the village, and it would be bad to cause trouble!

If he still has spiritual power, then he can naturally solve all the problems simply and rudely, but for now......

The first problem he has to face is how to hide these seemingly simple, but very likely to burn his own villagers to death because of feudal superstition, so that they can believe that they are not bad people and not so-called demons.

This may seem like a simple step, but it's actually the most difficult beginning. Because every trialist who comes here no matter what excuse they use to cover it up, it will be full of loopholes, after all, you don't know the background of this place and other contents, no matter what, it is too easy to be exposed!

In particular, facing the dilemma of suddenly losing spiritual power, the trialists who had already relied on their strength to crush them here with violence were how to maintain a calm mind and calmly think about solving the problem was the most critical test at the beginning!

Then, what is tested in this level should not be surprisingly the mentality and adaptability of the trialist. This is the first thing to see, and there may be more to come.

But nothing else matters, the first step he has to do now is how to survive. As for surviving, only then can he get more information and have more ideas for breaking through the level! Since Wen Dongqian can succeed in breaking through the level, then how can he not do it?

Night Breeze was aroused to be competitive, and his mind kept flashing with various methods and words to deal with it.

However, it may be that he is used to using his hands, and now that he lets the night breeze use his brain, he also feels a little distressed.

But without giving Night Wind any more time to think, he found himself in the field in front of him a shadowy figure coming from afar, seemingly a farmer returning from the plough. And as long as they get closer, even if they are covered by the weeds in front of them, I'm afraid that the figure of the night wind will definitely be exposed!

So, what now?!

The luxurious clothes on his body, and his appearance, which is unattainable even in the cultivation world, suddenly appeared at the door of this village, hiding obscenely in the bushes on the side, showing his unusual and strange things everywhere, how can he make others believe in himself and not kill him?

Night Wind's gaze wandered, and slowly fell on a sharp stone on the side, and his eyes gradually sank, becoming more and more resolute.

Pursing his lips, Night Breeze had an answer in his heart.

If you can't believe it, how can you make others believe you?!

Night Wind can't take care of his usual unusually loving face at this time, and at this time, there is only one sentence - is the face important or the life important?

In this kind of feudal superstition, it is indeed advantageous to be good-looking. But if you look too good, you will only get killed, especially when you appear in such a small place.

Night Wind knew this, so he was able to make up his mind at this time and not care so much anymore.

Night Wind picked up the stone not far away, his eyes didn't even fluctuate, and he made several cuts on his gorgeous purple robe very decisively, and even pierced the skin mercilessly, and the blood instantly stained the robe, rendering a large area of darkness.

He should be glad at this time, fortunately, he has not had the time or time to order or buy special defensive clothes, otherwise I am afraid that he would not be able to cut his clothes so easily at this time.

Forced himself out of several wounds, looking bloody, the night wind could already see that the person who was still a hundred meters away before was much closer, looked at his image, and pursed his lips again, especially dissatisfied.

Since we want to do it, of course, we must make it more real and complete!

Night Wind looked at it fiercely, mercilessly picked up the stone in his hand, and slashed it down his face with the sharp end, turning up a piece of flesh and blood in an instant, which looked extremely terrifying.

Night Wind didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, his face was already pale, but there was still no change in his expression, and his eyes no longer fluctuated.

If this face can provoke fire, then it has to make him a little more flawed, if not, it will be too dazzling and will have his own way of life? He is now just an ordinary person, only a little stronger than ordinary men.

Nightbreeze told herself, but she didn't show the slightest mercy when she did it.

He scratched himself not only flesh wounds and external wounds, that would be too fake, he made himself a real wound, which could ensure that he was seriously injured, and as long as he could be treated in time, he would not be able to die.

If he hadn't tossed a little miserable, even he wouldn't have believed it.

The corners of Yefeng's mouth gently pulled out a smile with a little sarcasm, and he just took out the stone in his hand and planned to make the last finishing preparations, but the squatting was suddenly swaying, and he almost turned out without control.

I shook my head, but the night breeze felt a strong feeling of dizziness rushing to my head.

The sequelae of excessive blood loss have come out.

One last glance at the sharp stone, Night Wind no longer hesitated, put him on the ground, adjusted his position, took a deep breath, and fell down heavily!

"Shhhh

Night Wind couldn't help but gasp, a big hole was opened in the back of his head, and blood gushed out, scrambling to be the first, and all of a sudden the ground was dyed a dark red.

Night Wind's consciousness was already blurred, but when he heard the faint voice, he still didn't dare to let himself fall asleep like this, still thinking that his situation had not been handled perfectly.

After rolling on the ground twice, I turned over this bush and saw a little movement, so that people could hear the sound and notice this side, and they would not feel deliberate.

Then he disguised his figure even more, only revealing a corner of his robe and faintly pressing under the bushes, and if he didn't pay attention to the places that he couldn't find, the night breeze finally let himself pass out completely.

The next thing I can do is to do my best to obey the destiny of heaven.

The last consciousness of the night wind pressed down the corners of his mouth, and he fell into a coma because of the pain, and he involuntarily showed a painful look.

At this time, some of the crop men had also arrived in front of the village, and they were still carrying hoes all the way to talk and laugh, and when they arrived at the village, they had already put their hands on the fence and were about to push them away, and suddenly one of them was more vigilant and stopped the person who was going to enter, showing a vigilant look.

"Wait! Do you smell a ...... A strong smell of blood?" said a man who looked tall and had a tough face, his gaze still sweeping around vigilantly from time to time.

Several of his companions next to him were stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "What kind of blood......?

The man who spoke was suddenly stunned as he spoke, because the thick smell of blood from the wind was something that could not be easily ignored.

At this time, the farmer also stopped laughing, except for a few who went in first, the rest of the group on this side followed the taste and looked at the bushes on the side. The more sharp-eyed ones have already discovered the hidden purple in that corner, and secretly pulled the people around them.

The young man, Akiko, took a few cautious steps forward, picked up the hoe in his hand and swept it twice through the bushes, and then suddenly it was as if he had hit something, and he shrank back sharply.

Looking at Mingzi's solemn face, everyone gradually showed a vigilant look, and some of them were more bold and cautious to get closer to see if it was a beast or something else.

That Mingzi suddenly stopped the person who was about to step forward, and in the face of the person's puzzled gaze, he didn't know why the inexplicable throbbing suddenly rose in his heart, so he just said it seriously.

"I don't seem to be able to move anymore, but I have to be careful that I don't know what danger there will be. I'm more cautious, and no one at home has to worry, unlike you and your own mother-in-law, who have to cry and cry to death if something happens, so I'll go explore the road first. ”