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Du Zhong lowered his head and looked into the mountains and forests below.

I saw that countless onlookers were running fast, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were also flying wildly.

At a glance, it was a disaster.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Eucommia saw something.

It was a stone.

When the ground was shaken to crack cracks, the trees were shaken to the ground, and the stones on the ground were rolling wildly, a round stone seemed to take root on a flat ground in the mountains and forests, and no matter how strong the earthquake was, it would not be moved.

"That's right."

Seeing this stone, Du Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment he entered the valley, Du Zhong sensed that something was wrong, and he knew that the Master's Phantom Array would never fail.

The reason why he observed the valley when everyone was in doubt was to determine if he had fallen into a hallucination.

But no matter how he looked.

The valley was exactly the same as he had seen before.

Almost, even Du Zhong believed that this was a sudden natural disaster.

However, when I saw this stone.

Eucommia no longer doubted.

This is Illusion!

"This illusion is too real, isn't it?"

Du Zhong muttered secretly.

In his eyes, the stone that had not moved should be a part of the phantom array, perhaps one of the points of the formation base.

"But didn't Uncle Xingyuliu say that this level is to test willpower, such a phantom array, how to test willpower?"

I wondered in my heart.

Du Zhong continued to fly forward.

Flying all the way out of the Huashan Scenic Area, I met many tourists who were affected by the earthquake on the way, but these sightseers have been rescued by other warriors.

Therefore, Eucommia does not stop all the way.

Every once in a while, Eucommia came to a suburban area.

It seems that this place will soon be swallowed up by the city and transformed into a suburb of the city.

"We can only wait and see what happens."

He nodded slightly.

Du Zhong, just as he was about to fly into the city to check the situation, a miserable shout suddenly reached Du Zhong's ears.

Look around.

Saw.

Not far away, next to a building that had been blown apart by the earthquake, a middle-aged man was frantically picking up the pile of bricks and rubble more than two meters high, and shouted miserably while picking: "Child, where are you, child, you ...... talking"

"Dad is here to save you, you have a word to Daddy."

……

While crying, the middle-aged man kept waving his arms, picking at the bricks and rubble all over the ground, digging so that his hands were rubbed into many wounds, and blood kept gushing out, staining his hands red.

Looked at.

Du Zhong immediately leaned over.

This way.

When the middle-aged man saw Du Zhong, he turned around suddenly, knelt directly on the ground, looked at Du Zhong, and begged bitterly: "Please, I beg you to help me save my daughter, he is only four years old, please help me save her." ”

While begging for help, the middle-aged man's face was bitter, and tears couldn't help but welling up in his eyes.

And this side.

Du Zhong secretly muttered: "Could it be that this level is to use misery to test willpower, and use this miserable illusion to test, will the martial artists who participated in the test be immersed in the illusion?" ”

It's not just eucommia.

At the same time, in different places.

All the warriors have encountered the same situation.

Among them, some warriors were at a loss, some rushed forward immediately when they encountered a call for help, and some were indifferent.

There are also a small number of them, who are even looking at all this with a sneer.

Because they are also like Du Zhong, they have discovered that all this is just an illusion, since it is an illusion, what else can they save?

What effort is wasted?

Of course.

Some of them see the truth, and some of them fall into illusions.

Some martial artists who were not psychologically strong were actually grieved after seeing such a tragic situation.

Although there were more than 1,000 martial artists participating in the assessment, each person chose a different method when they encountered the same situation.

……

The mouth of the valley.

All the onlookers sat peacefully in the shade, chatting and waiting for the first place to appear.

It's calm here, where is the slightest earthquake happening?

And in the distance.

A fairly wide forest meadow.

Xingyuliu and Master sat opposite each other at a tea table in the middle of the meadow.

"Those people have been in the phantom array for a long time, and they should have met the first test now, right?"

Xingyuliu took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"In terms of time, it's about the same."

The master smiled and nodded.

"Don't say it, I'm a little envious of you."

Xingyuliu shook his head and smiled, and said, "In this heaven and earth, you are the only one who can arrange the phantom array to such an extent, right?" ”

"Not really."

The master shook his head and replied, "At present, it seems that I should be the only one, but if in a few years, with Du Zhong's demonic talent, it is not impossible to catch up with me in the formation." ”

"Oh?"

Xingyu froze, opened his mouth and asked, "Du Zhong also has such a strong talent in the formation?" ”

"I'm very accurate."

The master grinned, nodded and said: "The past few years have been calculated on the basis of his own research, if I teach it personally, I'm afraid that in less than a year and a half, his strength in the formation will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to surpass me, after all, this little guy has only cultivated his strength to this level in just a few years, which is not something that ordinary people can do." ”

"You're right, this kid's talent is indeed a bit weird."

Xingyuliu smiled, then turned his eyes and glanced at the valley of the third level test from a distance, before adding: "It's just that I don't know what he will do in this level of test." ”

"Don't forget, he's a Chinese medicine practitioner."

The master pursed his lips and opened his mouth to say: "This level, although it is said that the test is willpower, but in fact, this level is to test "benevolence", the so-called willpower is just an excuse used to confuse the contestants, if you tell them that the test is the heart of benevolence and righteousness, then this investigation is meaningless. ”

"As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Du Zhong's benevolence to save people has already spread all over the world, I just hope that he will not see through this illusion too early and do things that go against his heart."

Starrain nodded slightly.

The second level tests wisdom, and the third level tests benevolence!

No doubt.

These two points are the essence of the heart that the martial arts alliance leader must have.

A fantasy that is so real, whether it is seeing through the illusion and waiting indifferently, or being deeply trapped in the illusion, is not the best performance.

The best thing is to save people, but not completely fall into the illusion, and you will not realize that this is an illusion.

This kind of indifference to the general environment.

The one who relies only on his own inner nature to guide the way is the best.

The most important thing is.

Only those who follow their hearts and don't care about the general environment can get out of the illusion in the shortest time.

If you watch from the sidelines in the formation, the time will be extended indefinitely, and the end will inevitably be miserable.

Of course, being immersed in the illusion and not being able to extricate yourself will also lead to a longer time to get out of the illusion, and how long it will be extended depends on how deep you fall into the illusion.

If you want to get out of the illusion as soon as possible, it depends on whether these people have a benevolent heart.

In the illusion.

"Shout, you keep calling for help."

A martial artist, standing in front of a middle-aged man whose hands were stained red with blood, said with a sneer: "Don't think I don't know that this is an illusion, you want to lie to me, no way!" ”

……

"How could it be, it's just an earthquake, how can people be crushed?"

A young man, under the middle-aged man's plea for help, didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed forward, mobilizing the energy in his body to quickly shake away the bricks and rubble all over the ground.

……

"That's my home, that's my home......"

A young warrior didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's plea for help at all, but instead looked worried and panicked, and rushed directly past the middle-aged man, heading towards the city center not far away.

Just right.

He is a resident of the city.

His family, his friends, all lived in the city.

In such a big crisis, where does he have time to save others?

……

"To save, or not to save?"

Standing in front of the middle-aged man alone, looking at the miserable appearance of the middle-aged man, listening to the cry that has been echoing in his ears, his face is a little solemn, but more hesitant.

"How can there be only this family around, and it stands to reason that the fire brigade in the city should have been dispatched, why haven't you heard the siren of the fire truck until now?"

Apparently.

This person also saw through this illusion, but he didn't know whether to save it or not.

Because it's a test.

Whether to save or not to save will determine the final result of this test, but he does not know whether saving is right or wrong.

I had no choice but to think about it hesitantly.

……

"Please, save my daughter......"

This way.

After begging Du Zhong for a long time, seeing that Du Zhong did not move, and the plea was useless, the middle-aged man turned his head with a bitter face, looking hideous and crazy, and continued to pick up the bricks and rubble piled up into a hill.

Looked at.

Du Zhong continued to watch.

"This should be some small test in the illusion, save it or not, it will affect the direction of the future......"

Du Zhong secretly guessed.

He really wanted to help this father and rescue his daughter, but Du Zhong didn't have so much in the first place, because in his opinion, only from the perspective of a bystander can he better see the overall situation.

can see where the significance of this link is.

After all.

For a warrior, it is too simple to save a little girl buried by bricks and rubble, but what will happen after being saved, and what will happen if you don't save it?

Du Zhong didn't know, so he was waiting.

But at this moment.

"Boom ......"

Another violent tremor came.

The little girl's father was still frantically picking at the bricks and rubble, and even though he was shaken, his hands did not stop.

It was precisely because all his attention was focused on saving the child that the middle-aged man did not notice at all that the three-story building behind him, which had been shattered by the shock, collapsed and fell towards his back in another shock......