A quarter of an hour later, Bai Youli recovered and came to the second level, a hall that had been carved out.

The blue-robed friar, who was waiting at the second level, was an unsmiling man, and after checking the jade plaque, he said, "Go in, and hold on as long as you can after entering." The rules are the same as the first level! ”

Bai Youli blinked his watery eyes and looked at the blue-clothed monk, hoping to get more hints, but the blue-clothed monk kept a straight face and ignored it at all.

What a drag! What to pretend to be deep!

Bai Youli was helpless and walked in, but when she saw the empty hall, she was very puzzled.

What is the second test? Why is there nothing, there are monks who went in before, how can it be gone?

I can't see it, and I can't guess why it's so. Bai Youli tried to move forward cautiously, but she had just walked less than ten steps, and suddenly it seemed that something had been touched, and she only felt that a big mountain was pressed down, making people suddenly feel depressed and unable to breathe.

Because he has been cautious and careful, Bai Youli was not pressed down at the beginning.

The mountain seemed to test her endurance, increasing the gravity little by little. Bai Youli's pale little face was sweating profusely, and his tall body trembled slightly, as if he would be bent in the next moment.

As the pressure released by the mountain increased, so did the pressure on Bai Youli. She understands that her body alone cannot resist this pressure, so she simply meditates and releases her mental energy to resist the pressure.

I felt that my spiritual power was like a withered boat floating in the sea, and it would capsize at any time, but I could only grit my teeth and persist and bear the pressure of this **.

Remembering what the blue-clothed monk said, you can hold on as long as you can, of course, the longer you last, the better, so Bai Youli endured it.

It's just a small test, and it's hard to stop this girl.

Bai Youli keeps cheering himself up! At the same time, he secretly scolded the Lingyan Sect for being too inhumane, and if his spiritual strength couldn't withstand it, he would become an idiot if he wasn't careful.

She doesn't want to be an idiot, so she can only insist.

Half an hour passed, and Bai Youli gradually adapted to this pressure, and before she could relax, a more violent pressure was pressed.

I didn't let people live, and I didn't give a breather.

Bai Youli scolded in her heart, but she had to cheer up and continue to deal with it.

An hour later, another wave of pressure hit.

Over and over again, Bai Youli was so tired and miserable that he didn't even have the strength to scold the sky.

I don't know how long it took, when the pressure increased again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the pressure receded like a tide, Bai Youli rolled her eyes, she could really toss, which bastard came up with a test.

Now she didn't even have the strength to stand up, but time was running out, and after a little rest, she forcibly got up and meditated to recover.

As soon as he recovered, the blue-clothed monk stepped forward and said, "Jade! ”

Bai Youli handed over the jade plaque, and the blue-clothed monk recorded a few words, gave it back to her, and said, "Go forward after going out of this gate at the third level!" ”

Bai Youli thanked him, took the jade plaque and walked out of the hall.

Seeing that the sky was already bright outside, Bai Youli didn't dare to delay, and went directly to the third level.

The third level is also a hall.

"Just go in and you're good to go!" The waiting blue-clothed monk said after checking the jade plaque.

Bai Youli thanked her and walked in cautiously, she no longer expected much from the blue-clothed monk.

Could it be that the blue-clothed friars guarding the gate are all cold-hearted monks, or is she more unlucky?

Shaking off the thoughts in his mind, Bai Youli entered the hall.

Before he could see what was inside, he only smelled a faint fragrance coming to his face, and Bai Youli suddenly became in a trance.

It was as if she had a long, long dream, and the reality of the dream was indistinguishable.

In the dream, she successfully passed the selection and entered the Lingyan Sect, and then was appreciated by a Yuanying Daojun and directly accepted as a disciple. Since then, the cultivation has been smooth sailing, and the foundation has been established to form a foundation and the Yuan Infant Transformation God has crossed the Mahayana, as if there is no bottleneck, and the rapid advancement is as if there is no bottleneck, and even the Heavenly Tribulation is vulnerable.

When you finally stand on the high mountain and look down on all living beings, wait for the colorful clouds to descend and soar for a moment. Her heart was a little fluttering, and more carried away.

What others can't achieve in a lifetime, she only needs 500 years to succeed. Be proud!

Looking at the pious worshippers and envious eyes at her feet, she was proud and always felt a trace of regret in her heart, as she waited for the ascension for a long time, it seemed that the regret became heavier, but she never knew where this regret came from.

So she focused on listening to the people at her feet.

"Her qualifications can soar, and our qualifications are better and more promising!"

"yes, I wish I was standing on it!"

"She has a good master and a good sect, otherwise it would be so easy to soar!"

"Yes, such poor qualifications are thanks to her master and sect!"

……

Qualifications, poor.

Are you talking about me? She was confused.

"Hey, my qualifications are a hundred times better than hers, why can't I reach that height?"

"A hundredfold? My qualifications are a thousand times better than hers? ”

"Which monk here is not better qualified than her?"

"Yes, everyone is better than her!"

"The waste spirit root of the five spirit roots!"

……

Five spiritual roots waste spiritual roots.

Hearing this, she was stunned.

She desperately denied that she was obviously a heavenly spirit root, how could she be a waste spirit root of the five spirit roots.

Master, what's going on?

However, the master ...... Where is the master?

She anxiously searched the crowd for her master, trying to find answers, but she couldn't find them in circles.

The crowd below was full of people, but none of them were what she wanted, what did she want, at this moment, she was confused.

Suddenly, a man in black inadvertently came into view, her gaze frozen, staring at the man in black, trying to remember where that familiarity came from.

The man in black just raised his head, and she suddenly crashed into a pair of sharp and cold eyes, with the coldness of the Nine Hells in the eyes.

There was a stinging pain in his eyes, his heart jumped, and the earth-shattering storm seemed to sweep through his body in an instant, and time stopped at this moment.

Xiaoluo Mountain, woods!

Man in Black!

It was as if he had awakened in an instant!

At this time, the colorful clouds had already floated in, and under the power of the sky, the crowd below stopped the noise, bowed their noble heads in envy, and worshiped reverently like ants.

Bai Youli's eyes gradually cleared, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Yin Cancan glanced around, and then locked the colorful clouds, lifted the sword in his hand and slashed it mercilessly.

The rainbow clouds were torn apart like a blow, and finally gradually collapsed.

Raising the sword again, the mountain crowd also collapsed.

The sight was filled with the color of blood, blood red and blood red, the sky and the earth gradually cracked, with the color of the apocalypse, magnificent and tragic.

Bai Youli laughed loudly at the bloody sky.

Her path should have been made of blood and thorns.

Instead of a broad road ahead, flowers and applause in the rear.

So, it's just a dream, a dream.

Dreams are good, but they shouldn't be indulged.

The color of blood slowly faded, and finally disappeared completely, and in front of him was the original hall.

Bai Youli stood in the hall with clear eyes, and the situation in the hall was also clear, it turned out that she was not the only one, there were more than a dozen monks standing or sitting on the side, all with their eyes closed, some with happy faces, some with frowns and doubts, and some with wrinkled hands and struggling.

Obviously, these are monks who are trapped in their dreams and cannot get out.

Bai Youli is very glad that she walked out, otherwise I don't know how long it will take.

At this time, a blue-clothed monk stepped forward and led Bai Youli out of the hall, and the blue-clothed monk recorded it on the jade plaque, which showed three yellow dots