"Now everybody is sitting down. The ethereal voice sounded again, in a tone that could not be denied.

The people in the martial arts arena sat down cross-legged one after another, and at a glance, there were thousands of figures, and most of them were a little nervous and a little worried about this assessment.

A very small number of people are still indifferent, with an indomitable edge in their eyes.

As everyone sat down, the entire martial arts hall also fell silent.

About ten breaths later, there was a faint sound of the piano in the distance, which was simple and elegant, which made people feel refreshed when they listened to it.

The sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, as soft and crisp as a clear spring, and even pictures appeared in everyone's minds.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

Pure heart, calm qi, the teenagers in the martial arts field, without exception, all closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the wonderful artistic conception of this piano sound structure.

"They are quite savvy. ”

In the void, several figures stood in the clouds, like ancient gods, one of them a long-haired young man sat cross-legged, a guqin on his lap, ten fingers jumped on the strings, and the sound of the qin from far to near in the martial arts field came from here.

It's just that with their cultivation, they can't find this at all, not to mention that they have long been immersed in the mysterious sound of the qin.

"It's still Senior Brother Wang's piano skills that can bring them into their spiritual world so quickly. An old man in black with a white beard grinned and said, "It's cheaper for these little guys, and I rarely hear the sound of your piano, senior brother, old man." ”

The young man who played the piano smiled faintly, the sharp edge flashed in his eyes, the ten fingers on the strings suddenly became faster, and the sound of the piano became "extremely sharp", with a hint of rage, and it seemed to be out of order.

The sound of the piano changed suddenly, and beads of sweat began to ooze from the foreheads of the people in the martial arts arena, and some even looked hideous and painful.

Even so, no one opened their eyes.

They have been brought to their own mental world by the sound of the piano at the moment, and everyone sees a different scene.

But without exception, they all saw what they least wanted to see......

"Has the assessment started?" Hua Zisheng looked at the endless red sand desert, and the light in his eyes flickered.

A long time ago, he had seen records of demons in ancient books, and everyone had demons.

The so-called inner demon is the other side of himself, he was born from fear and unwillingness to face the past, and is the embodiment of evil thoughts.

If a person can't defeat the demons in his heart, no matter how good his talent is, his cultivation will be greatly restricted.

Moreover, if the demons in the heart are not removed, it is easy to go crazy.

If a martial artist goes mad, most of them will explode and die, while a small number of people will be controlled by evil thoughts and eventually become killing machines.

But Hua Zisheng didn't understand that since he was born, he had never been out of the range of Cangyun City, and the farthest was the depths of Cangyun Mountain, but he had never seen this kind of desert full of red sand.

The red sand was extremely red, as if it had just been dyed with a layer of blood, and the fishy smell made people's stomachs tumble.

Just as Hua Zisheng was about to check the surroundings, a rampant voice suddenly sounded.

"Of course it's the beginning, so are you ready to be replaced by me......?"

Hua Zi turned around violently, and a person who looked exactly like himself stood not far away, but that person always had an evil smile on his face.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Hua Zisheng glanced at the person in front of him and said lightly.

"Boy, that's a big heart...... You will pay for your recklessness. ”

However, when the heart demon spoke, Hua Zisheng's body had already moved, and almost instantly, he burst in front of the heart demon, and the iron fist was raised and smashed towards the heart demon.

In Hua Zisheng's cognition, if you can solve it with your fists, there is no need to waste your tongue.

"It's so much stupider than the previous life, it's really boring, boring. ”

Hua Zisheng's fist landed steadily on the heart demon, and the heart demon's body turned into a cloud of black mist, but Hua Zisheng felt that his attack had failed.

Without waiting for Hua Zisheng to think about it, the black mist transformed by the heart demon instantly swelled up, enveloping him in it, and the strange laughter of the heart demon sounded in all directions.

"Truly...... Enjoy the fear and helplessness at that time, if you don't let me take over this body, how will you repay the evil fate in the previous life?"

The voice of the heart demon gradually faded away, and Hua Zisheng's consciousness slowly fell into chaos, and when he woke up, he could no longer see the red sand on the ground, but an antique room.

"Shhh...... Where is this?" Hua Zisheng only felt a tingling pain in his head, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that the voice was only echoing in his head.

Just when Hua Zisheng was stunned, his body moved and he walked out of the room.

What greeted him was a sea of flowers, and his house was in the middle of it.

Hua Zisheng was not in the mood to appreciate this paradise-like place, he was trying to recall the previous events.

When did the demon say that he came here after being shrouded in that black mist, or in someone else's body.

So who is this person?

"Brother Immortal. ”

Just as Hua Zisheng's thoughts were flying, a crisp and pleasant voice came from a distance.

Hua Zisheng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, when he heard this voice, he had already thought of a person.

As if confirming his thoughts, after a while, in his sight, a beautiful figure flashed in front of him in an instant.

I don't know how to describe this lovely person in front of me, a breakthrough in the extreme beauty, maybe that's it.

"Is this Ling'er?" Hua Zisheng quickly denied his thoughts.

Compared with Bai Ling's usual white matching, the short skirt on this girl is based on black, and her short skirt seems to be made of a kind of feather, which has a different kind of beauty when worn on her body.

What's more, this girl's pupils are red, like blood jade, although the red pupils will always make people feel very evil, but on the girl in front of her, it is natural, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

However, Bai Ling and the girl in front of him have one thing in common, that is, they always have a faint innocence on their faces, without the slightest pretentiousness.

"Bai Ling, what are you doing here with me?" Hua Zisheng spoke, or rather, the master of this body, Xian Jue spoke.

This girl is also called Bai Ling.

There was a hint of indifference in the immortal voice, which couldn't help but remind Hua Zisheng of Long Rebellion, and he also had the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

But Hua Zisheng could still hear a different emotion in his voice, and he seemed to be afraid of the girl in front of him.

"Brother Xianjue, do you hate Ling'er so much?"

The cold voice of the immortal made Bai Ling's eyes moisten, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, which would make people feel pity.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hua Zisheng's heart couldn't help twitching, it hurt, this scene actually made him feel very familiar.

What the hell is going on, thinking of the words of the demons, Hua Zisheng faintly guessed the answer.

He wanted to reach out and wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then tell her that he didn't hate her, but he couldn't control the body at all.

Hua Zisheng can already be sure that the scene in front of him is just a replay of history, he is in a person's past, and he can only see his experience from that person's perspective, and cannot intervene.