Yasuo, trying to trap ...... Want to kill yourself?

No, you can't be so suspicious of partners. Shaking his head to dispel doubts in his mind. But this kind of thing is suspicious, and once it appears, it is difficult to disappear again.

At least, there was no new round of testing after a long wait. Zhou Yan felt that he should have been recognized by Wang Yu. At least the absence of new tests and anomalies should be proof of that.

So, in general, shouldn't your consciousness have been able to go back? Consciousness should be returned to the body.

However, nothing has changed. He was still in this dark space.

No, maybe they need me to inform them. After comforting himself in his heart, Zhou Yan shouted loudly into the dark nothingness: "Hey! Kong, Yasuo! Let me go back and transfer my consciousness back to put! ”

However, no response came. There was not even a response, and the sound disappeared in a flash. In this nothingness, Zhou Yan is an isolated being.

"Glass!" Zhou Yan did not give up and tried to connect with Li with consciousness. However, there was still no response.

"Hey, lie!" Fear made Zhou Yan's love xù quite irritable. But at this time, he still forcibly tried to calm himself down, even if his current love was so explosive that he couldn't help but want to slash something.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath......

After taking a deep breath incessantly, Zhou Yan finally suppressed fear and anger, two emotions that would affect people's judgment. Zhou Yan began to think about his current situation.

No, Yasuo still can't be doubted. Although, only he has the ability to transfer consciousness. But he shouldn't be guilty of using such boring methods. Even if they got along for a short time, Zhou Yan was sure that the lonely swordsman should disdain such methods. There's no reason for that trust, it's probably just because Yasuo was one of his favorite game characters.

So what should have gone wrong?

Zhou Yan pinched his chin, his brain was running at full speed, and he began to think about other possibilities.

The biggest possibility is that he is still in the process of being tested. What I am facing now may be a new round of tests.

"But what is this kind of test without any hints!" Zhou Yan couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared.

No, calm down, calm down! Finding that he was a little irritable again, Zhou Yan warned himself loudly in his heart, while taking a deep breath to keep his feelings calm.

There shouldn't be no hints. Don't think about things so desperately, think about it carefully, think about it carefully......

That's right! Zhou Yan suddenly remembered that the man's initial question was to ask him whether he inherited the "throne", and if he guessed correctly, it meant the throne under him. Then, I saw the picture like a memory.

Maybe that's the hint.

Go on, think and don't stop! Keep thinking, hints, if those are hints. Is the self who answers in the affirmative to prove something? Prove yourself worthy of the throne?

The idea did not respond, after all, Zhou Yan could not know the correct answer until the results came out. Whatever he ultimately conjectures, he must prove the results.

Qualifications, what qualifications to inherit the throne?

Think carefully about the story that was told to you and to be witnessed. What did the man who ended up being king do? Why did he become a king?

Thinking about it, Zhou Yan remembered that the man was always at the forefront of the race, and it was he who discovered and developed the fighting spirit, so that the race could have stronger hand-to-hand combat ability. It was he who groped and summarized the skills in the battle, and what he refined was a martial art that everyone could learn.

And he, is the strongest. He is one of the two strongest in the entire group.

Strongest, powerful? Is it for me to prove that I am strong?

Although no one replied to Zhou Yan, he vaguely felt that his guess was probably correct. Perhaps there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him, waiting for him to prove his strength.

No, it shouldn't be something as vague as "proving to be strong". This notion that there must be comparisons to produce results is not a benchmark to be found here.

So, what is it? What exactly? Is it possible to prove one's qualifications, if not to prove one's strength, then to prove oneself?

His brow furrowed and he bit his nails. Zhou Yan was completely caught up in speculation and thinking about all kinds of possibilities. Time passed, but he couldn't feel it. After all, the passage of time is inherently a vague and relative concept. If there is no reference, people's perception of the passage of time will only become weaker and weaker, and eventually even the biological clock will be messed up.

It is impossible to prove strong, and if so, there must be a benchmark. And in this case, the benchmark must be the king.

However, how can such a powerful person be stronger than him now? If so, you're already trapped to death. Perhaps, as long as you say out loud that you can't do it, the test will be over. But in that case, isn't it also your own failure?

Zhou Yan shook his head, he didn't think, or he thought that the test would not be the kind of unsolvable existence.

Then there is only the possibility of proving yourself. Prove that you have a chance to take the position of "strongest" leader, and prove that you are worthy of inheriting that seat.

It's no longer a situation where a perfunctory mindset can be done at the beginning. At least when answering "yes", Zhou Yan was in a very casual state of mind at that time. But now the situation has exceeded his expectations.

I don't know how long time has passed, I don't know how long I've been thinking about it. He was only conscious, although he could feel the flow of true qi in his body and body. But I found that I was not hungry, or even physically tired.

"No matter what......" Zhou Yan, who had no way out, changed from a sitting position to a standing position, and Wang Yu was held tightly in his hands.

How to prove the possibility of himself, Zhou Yan didn't know. But now he has no way out. In this case, with his body and sword in hand, he might as well practice swords. Perhaps he could understand something in this.

Just do it when you think of it, and there is no other way to choose anyway. Zhou Yan put aside his distracting thoughts and began to evolve the Taiji Sword, the Dugu Nine Sword, and various other swordsmanship techniques that he had learned under his mother's teachings.

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"Gross!" Consciousness suddenly returned to his body, but the confusion of time made Zhou Yan feel strongly uncomfortable. He couldn't even hold back his retching.

"Are you alright? Spread out! ”

"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhou Yan showing such a sad expression, Yoyo and Li immediately rushed over and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay......" Zhou Yan reluctantly said, but his stomach spasmed again. The convulsions and sharp pain made his face turn pale, and he couldn't help but retch again.

When the strong discomfort finally began to subside, Zhou Yan had a weak expression on his face, and his eyes carefully swept over the people present, who were both strange and familiar to him at this moment.

The confusion of time, yes, Zhou Yan finally experienced the passage of time again because of the reference at this time. The feeling of confusion made him feel extremely uncomfortable. More importantly, it was still in his sense that consciousness and body should have been separated for a long time. For a long time, he even felt that this body was not his own. So under the influence of consciousness, the body has a rejection reaction.

But fortunately, this is his body after all, and in the end, after he slowly calmed down, the sense of rejection disappeared.

It's just that the sense of time confusion is still there. Memories are also a bit confusing. After the rejection disappeared, Zhou Yan smiled apologetically at everyone, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot regardless of it, and entered a state of meditation by using the method of internal pranayama.

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