However, perhaps it is clear that the shadow curtain of the cold tomb cannot do anything, or maybe it is the consideration of Fengchen at the beginning, or it is a coincidence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The newly formed ice crystal barrier was silently held for ten minutes under the gaze of several people in the wind and dust.

Then, after the majestic voice sounded again, this difficult first test was officially announced to be over.

"Six hours have passed, and you surviving ants are lucky enough to be able to enter the second test. However, I believe that some of you are not very strong ants, and I am afraid that they are also a bit of a wolf now. So, in the next two hours, I will give you a small renovation, and after two hours, the second level of the test will officially begin!"

After saying this long paragraph, the majestic voice fell like this, without a trace of nostalgia.

But not many people cared about the disappearance of the majestic voice, and most people were immersed in the joy: the joy of finally passing this first test. Most of these people are cultivators of the Three Changes, and there are many of them who exist in the Four Changes.

After all, in the last quarter of an hour, even a four-change cultivator, facing the formidable siege of the blood-red monster, was very likely to fall here if he was not careful. Except for the powerhouses above the five transformations, the vast majority of cultivators have tasted the pain of this test.

"This test of breaking Laoshzi was finally passed by me, fortunately, I was also given two hours of rest, otherwise in this state, I am afraid that entering a more difficult test is only a dead end!" A cultivator couldn't help but say as he looked at the group of monsters in front of him that had lost their power source and gradually submerged into the ground, and even the color had returned to the original white color.

Stained with blood all over his body, of course it could not be a monster, but the result of his bloody battle in the last quarter of an hour.

"It was really dangerous just now, if it's a second late, I'm afraid my arm will be!" he touched his left arm with palpitations, which was stained with the remains of monsters that had not been exhausted, and the cultivator thought with some fear. At the last second of the test, he was finally bitten on the arm by a blood-red monster because he was too busy to take care of himself, and severe pain and brutal strength came instantly.

Just when the cultivator was about to think that his arm was about to be cut off because of this, the appearance of a majestic voice made the monster's movements stop abruptly, and the brutal force that wrapped around his arm also disappeared in an instant, leaving only the severe pain still existing, so that the cultivator could clearly feel it, so as to realize that everything in Fang Cai was not an illusion, everything existed.

"Hey, are you okay!" On the side, the fellow cultivator, who was also covered in blood, asked worriedly, but he witnessed the scene of the blood-red monster climbing on the cultivator's left arm, and he was almost desperate, but it turned out to be another village.

"There are some minor injuries, but nothing serious!" the cultivator twisted his arm and felt the condition of his arm, although it hurt, there was no other discomfort, and it seemed that it only needed a little rest to heal completely. As for the other wounds on the body, although there are many, they are not deep, and they are not even as good as these scars on the arms, so naturally there is no need to worry.

"That's good, but then again, two hours of rest is a bit long!" the companion suddenly sighed.

"Is it a long time?" the cultivator didn't quite understand, the more time he rested, the better it should be, why his companion would feel that this time was a bit long. "Well, it's been a long time, so let's go do something else after we're well!" A trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in the companion's eyes, and he said something that made the cultivator a little confused.

"What else to do?" "You'll know that then, now it's better to heal your injuries first!"

"Well, now you can believe that the two of us are real!" Wang Ruochen looked at Fengchen and a few people triumphantly, but the direction of his words was extremely clear: he picked stars with cold eyes and didn't say anything, waiting for a few people's answers.

Although the first level of the test has been announced, Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, who were identified as illusions by the cold tomb, did not disappear unexpectedly, and began to mock the wind and dust proudly, and the stars on the side were shocked.

"Why, it's obviously fake, but why hasn't it disappeared?" Cai Xing stared at Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, but he couldn't see any trace of illusion from the two of them, everything was so real, as if it was real.

"What's wrong Caixing, don't you still dare to believe that I'm real?" Feeling Caixing's gaze, Wang Ruochen turned his head and asked.

"It's not real, it's not real," Caixing shook his head and affirmed, "You must be fake!"

"You," Wang Ruochen suddenly became angry: "Hey, I said that you really want to be beaten, obviously now it is ironclad evidence, you still have to say that I am a fake, I usually recruit you to provoke you? Also, don't you continue to stare at it, don't you see that Ying'er's sister is scared by you?" said Zi Xuanying, who was a little afraid of picking stars on the side, behind him.

"You haven't disappeared, you can't say anything, no one has said it, illusions only exist in the first level!" Cai Xing said coldly.

"You, then if you want to say that, then what else can I prove, you don't believe it anyway!" Wang Ruochen was completely angry.

In her opinion, picking stars is simply nonsense, and she insists that she is an illusion. But she couldn't come up with evidence to refute the other party, because the method that Fengchen had come up with before was completely useless.

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel, both of you have a point, so let's be wary of each other!" I really can't stand it Wang Ruochen and Caixing continue to quarrel, and Fengchen has to stand up and do peace at this time.

"Why, Fengchen, you also believe the nonsense he said about Caixing?" Wang Ruochen immediately aimed his finger at Fengchen.

"No, no, I don't believe in Caixing's words, but I think Caixing's words also have some truth, after all, none of us can prove that we really exist, and even the blood refining weapon that Caixing said may be the interference of illusions. For example, in fact, this space can suppress blood refining weapons, but it can also not be suppressed, so a difference is formed. Fengchen hurriedly denied that he didn't want to be beaten by Wang Ruochen because of this.

"In addition, although Cai Xing said that blood refining weapons cannot be faked, but think about it carefully, since this is the relic of the Venerable, and the Venerable can even read the memory completely, how difficult can a blood refining weapon be?

"So, it's actually useless to think so much, didn't we agree before? Once we can't determine our identities in the way I came up with, then don't act together at all, you shouldn't have forgotten, right?"

After saying his opinion, Fengchen blinked and looked at the others listening.

"That's true, according to the original plan, even if we meet each other, we shouldn't act together!" Leng Tomb nodded approvingly. But then again, if he had done it at the beginning, he and Fengchen might have to act separately. Even if the identity was confirmed through the battle at the beginning, it would not be enough to think about it now.

"Then according to what you say, we can't part ways now? I can make it clear to you, I'm fine alone, but if I bring Sister Ying'er, I'll be in some trouble!" Wang Ruochen was not angry, and said matter-of-factly.

It's not that Wang Ruochen doesn't remember this incident, it's just that it backfired, a person couldn't hold on at all before, and it was impossible to let Zi Xuanying die, right?

"I also know about this matter, so I didn't say that if we all go our separate ways now, just keep our distance from each other! In general, try not to get too close to each other, so as to prevent the possibility of being assassinated!" Fengchen explained.

Of course, there are a few words that Fengchen has not spoken: if it is a life-and-death situation, where can you pay so much attention?

It can only be said that this is an almost unsolvable problem, if you want to verify the authenticity of Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, except for the illusion that the two of them admit that they are fakes, Fengchen really can't find a definite way.

You said that you would meet another team, Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying! But can you guarantee that the team you encountered is real? Or can you confirm that the one who is following you now is true? The answer is no, it is possible that both teams are fake.

This is already a complete stalemate, and it completely circumvents the wind and dust, and it is impossible to break free at all.

The only fortunate thing is that among the people in the wind and dust, there is a star-picking existence: they can be sure of their own opinions and are not disturbed by other factors in the slightest. With the existence of such a person, at least it can be guaranteed that even if there is an accident in the future, there is a glimmer of hope that it will not be completely wiped out. It's just that no one knows about this matter yet.

No one will realize that in fact, the two hours used to rest are actually an undercurrent surging.

"Is there still two hours? Then go on slaughtering!" "A round object was popped with one hand, and a piece of its blood was splattered, and it landed on clothes, on the ground, on hands, and on cheeks, but it was erased carelessly, revealing a hideous smile.

"Just passed this first level test, there must be a lot of cultivators who are seriously injured, if we take advantage of this time to hunt them, we can reduce a lot of competitors!" a fierce-looking cultivator licked his lips and said with a wicked smile.

"At this time, I'm afraid it's hard to settle down even for these two hours, let's pretend to be as weak as possible! If we don't take the initiative to attack, if someone wants to attack us, then let them taste our strength!"

"Let's continue to hide, these two hours may not be really calm!"

"Sure enough, it's a group of ants, just out of danger, and they want to slaughter others so soon!"

"Although Venerable Lord is not a savior saint, it is impossible for you dregs who start blindly slaughtering without even having good scars! What's more, even this so-called murderous intent does not come from itself, but, hehe, it seems that there will be very few ants who can go out this time!"

Unaware that he had been marked as unqualified in the eyes of the inquisitor, a considerable number of cultivators who had not been injured in the first level of the test began to use these two precious hours to search for the cultivators around them.

Their purpose is very clear, to continue the previous behavior of slaughtering each other, just to inexplicably reduce competitors.

And what's even more surprising is that these cultivators who almost immediately thought of hunting other cultivators gathered between three changes and four changes, and one of the common characteristics they have is.

"Let, do you want to eliminate some cultivators and take a look, two little brothers?" said such words for no reason, provoking the two little brothers on the side, Fengchen and Leng Tomb both looked at them with strange eyes, and Bai Tie couldn't help but stop talking.

"What's the matter, suddenly there is such a feeling of wanting to hunt down other cultivators?" Bai Tie was confused.

"I said you're not joking, are you? If you're telling the truth, you'll be sorry!" Not noticing Bai Tie's confusion, Leng Tomb warned Bai Tie half-jokingly and half-seriously. At that moment, Leng Tomb really saw a trace of murder in Bai Tie's eyes. "There's no reason to let this kind of person around, it's too dangerous!" Leng Tomb immediately made a judgment.

"How could you have such an idea?" Fengchen frowned, but he didn't react as violently as Leng Tomb.

"I don't know, it's just that I had such an idea inexplicably, obviously I didn't have it before, and it was the same at the beginning, although my brothers have also killed people a few times, but it was someone else who provoked the door first, why did you suddenly have such an idea after entering this ruin?" Bai Tie seemed to be really annoyed, and his face showed a deep look of incomprehension.

"Me too!" Bai Copper didn't go into too much detail, and he felt the same way in a straightforward statement.

"Inexplicable feelings? This is a bit mysterious!" did not question that the two were lying, Fengchen's frown deepened, and it seemed that he really regarded what Bai Tie and Bai Tong said as a problem.

"Speaking of which, do you have any feelings?" Fengchen suddenly raised his head and asked Leng Tomb.

"What does it feel?" Leng Tomb was a little puzzled.

"The cultivators in this ruin seem to be very murderous for some reason, even if I have guessed before, some cultivators will slaughter because they want to reduce their competitors, but this number is too terrifying, right?" Feng Chen explained.

"Almost every wave of cultivators I encountered, they thought about killing us, or found that they couldn't beat us, so they chose to run away on their own initiative, but they didn't meet a single cultivator who was willing to stop cooperating, isn't that too strange?" Fengchen really couldn't accept such a result: almost all cultivators were bent on reducing competitors by any means.

"No matter what, there will always be a lot of cultivators with a conscience in a city, right? What's more, it's not a matter of bad conscience! Either the entire Yanlun City is full of such murderous people, or there is only one possibility!" Fengchen insisted.

"What is possible?"

"These murderous cultivators must have been affected by something!"

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