"Who are you!"

Xie Yan quickly gathered the few remaining True Yuan into the palm of his hand, his current physical body was not his own, the Ancestral Witch Fist could not be used at all, even if he forcibly cast it, he would be the first to die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Me? Isn't that you? ”

'Xie Yan', who was locked in a cage, showed a wicked smile. For a moment, Xie Yan only felt that his head was dizzy, just like the feeling of ordinary people when they suddenly stood up after squatting for a long time, and when he recovered again, he found that he was actually in the cage.

The person who was locked up became himself.

Whoa.....

The crisp iron shackles made a sound after touching the iron cage, and the cold water continued to stimulate Xie Yan's nerves.

"What kind of hex is this?"

Xie Yan's heart was cold, and he raised his head and looked around, trying to find the traces of 'himself' before, but he was soon disappointed. All around, there was nothing but darkness, and everything before seemed to be just a dream.

Retracting his gaze, Xie Yan tried to break free from the chains, but failed. I don't know what material this iron chain is forged, Xie Yan's full strength slashed on it with one blow, and he couldn't even leave a mark.

"There must be a way."

Xie Yan was a little unwilling, thinking carefully about everything he had learned.

The Dao taught by the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor, the supreme black book exercises, the Dan Dao taught by Dan Hezi, and the way of the poison master. The Golem Body Refining Technique that he learned from the stone blocks of the Empty Monk Tomb Tomb, as well as the Ancestral Witch's Fist that he learned not long ago, did not even let go of the basic Dao method of the Dao Yan Sect. I thought about everything, but unfortunately, I still didn't find a solution to the dilemma in front of me.

Time passes silently.

Especially in this absolutely dark space, the existence of time is even less felt, and the whole person seems to have been forgotten by the world.

Three days passed in a flash.

In three days, Xie Yan thought of countless methods, and even used the bone shrinking skills he learned when he was a martial artist, but he still didn't get rid of the iron chain. This iron chain is cast with a special technique, and the chain is engraved with dense ancient road imprints, these imprints and iron chains together lock Xie Yan firmly here, no matter whether he gets bigger or smaller, the iron chains will follow him and change.

"Are you really going to die here?"

After another three days, Xie Yan calmed down and lost his initial anxiety. He began to think about the meaning of this level assessment, or the purpose of the third-level tower keeper who sent him to this time and space.

After calming down, he decided to do something.

The first thing that came to mind was the Black Book Exercise.

Recalling the previous cultivation process, Xie Yan had a completely different understanding.

"It turns out that the Black Book Exercise still has this meaning." Xie Yan opened his eyes, and what he had been thinking about before flashed through his mind. From his cultivation to the present, it was the first time that Xie Yan had such ample time and such a calm Dao heart. Here, there is no need to chase power or worry about impending danger.

After calming down, Xie Yan's mood also changed slightly. He began to carefully examine the mistakes he had made in the course of his previous cultivation, and continued to consolidate his cultivation.

Before he knew it, he had a deeper understanding of the path of the monk.

"The Black Book Exercise is more complicated than I imagined, I blindly chased power before, and gave up the cultivation of it, which can be described as abandoning the basics, and ......" Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Xie Yan's eyes.

"The curse of the Black Book is about to come, maybe this 'calamity' is the real secret of the Black Book Exercises."

If it weren't for being trapped here and letting Xie Yan re-sort out the cultivation method of the Black Book, it would be absolutely impossible for him to discover this, and when the time comes, without any precautions, the Black Book curse will break out, and Xie Yan will most likely die directly. And inferred from the looting, Xie Yan also found some traces.

The Black Book, known as the book of nine deaths and one life against the sky, is said to be able to break the 'extreme' of the world's exercises, but this exercise itself has too many restrictions, and the follow-up exercises are not one-time appearances, and they need to be opened in a specific place, such as the previous mirror village.

In the past, Xie Yan had always felt that as long as his cultivation was strong, he would be able to ignore the catastrophe of the Black Book, but now it seems that this idea is too simple, if it was really that easy, the Invincible Great Wilderness Sword Emperor would have done it a long time ago, where would it be his turn. Even the existence of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor said that this exercise was nine deaths and one life, which showed the difficulty of its cultivation.

After calming down, Xie Yan deduced the Black Book Exercise dozens of times, polished all the details that were ignored in it, and made sure that there were no omissions before he began to push it to other law decisions.

"Help... Save me. ”

Just as Xie Yan was about to push the golem to refine his body, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

The voice was dry and weak, as if a person was dying before he died.

"Anyone?"

Xie Yan perked up and looked around, but he didn't find anyone.

"I... Don't want to die. ”

Another voice, but this time it was a female voice.

"I don't want to become an immortal, Shangxian, let me go back."

"Li boy, as long as I eat you, I can continue to live, don't blame the third uncle for being ruthless, if you want to blame you, blame you for being greedy, and want to become an immortal with the third uncle."

"Miss Liu, you're going to die anyway, so instead of wasting it like this, it's better to let me be happy."

Pain, despair, madness.

Voices continued to sound in Xie Yan's mind, and in the dark, there seemed to be a net connecting these voices together, appearing in everyone's mind. As the voice emerged, the breath of despair spread faster, and some people couldn't stand the image and committed suicide.

And just like that, another two days passed.

The voice of the examiner at the third level finally appeared.

"Those who choose to give up, can leave, remember, you only have one chance."

The voice was indifferent, but at this moment, it sounded like heaven in the ears of many people.

"I give up!"

"I also give up, I still have a three-room concubine at home, how can I just die like this."

"I have nothing to do with immortals, so I shouldn't force it, let's continue to go back and be my county official."

In just an instant, nearly eight layers of people gave up. Xie Yan sat in the cage, listening to these voices echoing in his head without saying a word, the more so, the calmer he became.

After the people on the eighth floor gave up, it didn't take long for many people to choose to follow.

If most people are persistent, these people may also persevere, but seeing that most people have given up, their hearts will relax and choose to give up. Just like Mr. Private School teaches, the top children will study with their hearts, not caring about the attitude of the people around them, but more, they are accustomed to see if the people around them have learned, if the people around them give up and are playing, these children who were originally swaying will also give up, and finally slowly be surpassed by others and reduced to mediocrity.

The only ones who can really test the fame and the title of the gold list are the small number of boys who have insisted on studying hard from beginning to end, because their hearts are firmer than anyone else.