Inside the gravitational magnetic field.

Tong Ling'er felt the pressure of thirty times the limit, and the joy of soul baptism finally stopped after her physical strength was exhausted.

Tong Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes, quickly turned over and took a step back, and suddenly her body was lighter. It turned out that his position was the dividing zone between twenty-nine and thirty times the gravity.

Taking a step back, the area that just reached twenty-nine times the gravity was not enough, and the speed of physical recovery was correspondingly faster.

After Tong Ling'er gradually stabilized her breath, she stood up and turned around and walked back.

From time to time, Tong Ling'er came to the double gravity area, and suddenly felt that his body was extremely light, he moved his muscles and bones, and then charged his strength and suddenly jumped high into the air.

In an instant, his figure flew high into the air like an arrow from the string, and the height of the jump was dozens of zhang.

Bang!

Tong Ling'er's figure fell to the ground like a cannonball, kicking up clouds of dust.

"The year-end competition has begun, right? It's time to get out. ”

In the Fighting Soul Sect Square, the mirror image on the Spirit Domain Mirror still pays attention to the many disciples in the Spirit Domain all the time.

At this time, the disciples on the Colorful Long Bridge, after three days, have plummeted to less than 10,000, and the competition has entered the final stage.

The power of the Colorful Long Bridge itself was revealed, and every step that all the disciples took forward, their feet were as difficult to walk as if they were filled with lead, and at this moment, there were already as many as seven or eight hundred disciples who passed.

On the square, all the disciples stared intently at the mirror image and talked about it.

On the platform, the elders still closed their eyes and recuperated, and they didn't seem to have any interest in the ladder competition of this outer gate.

"Xiao Yue. Ou Xiaofeng suddenly called.

"Father-in-law. Yue Zijie, who was always paying attention to the event on the side, heard this, turned around and walked to Ou Xiaofeng's side.

"How many people have cleared the customs?" asked Ou Xiaofeng indifferently.

"There are seven hundred and eighty-five. Yue Zijie said.

Ou Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed, and said: "It's been almost three days, but there are less than a thousand, and the qualifications of this generation's outer doors are not ideal." ”

Yue Zijie bowed slightly and did not answer.

Time flew by, and when the thousandth outer disciple reached the end, it was already five hours later.

"The thousandth has appeared, the ladder competition is over!" Yue Zijie's voice sounded abruptly, which also indicated that the ladder competition of the outer disciples had finally come to an end.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and those who have entered the thousand disciples are naturally happy, and those who have not entered are also depressed.

"Inner disciple is ready to enter the Spirit Realm Mirror!" Yue Zijie's voice sounded again.

Most of the inner disciples converged from the square to the entrance, rubbing their shoulders and palms one by one, eager to try, and it could be seen that everyone was extremely excited.

"It's over, why haven't you seen Ling'er's junior brother yet, he won't really forget it, right?" Du Chao and a few people looked around at the entrance, trying to find Tong Ling'er's figure.

"Senior Sister Qian'er seems to be looking for Ling'er as well. Han Yue on the side looked at the Elite Pavilion camp on the other side, and Ou Qian'er at this moment was also looking around, as if looking for something.

"What can I do about this? if I miss this time, I will have to wait for another year!" Du Chao frowned, a little worried.

However, without waiting for Du Chao and the others to think about it, Yue Zijie's voice sounded again. "The entrance has been opened, all the participating disciples, ready to enter!"

"Alas, it's a pity!" seemed to have decided that Tong Ling'er would not appear, and Du Chao's faces were full of pity for Tong Ling'er.

And in another place, there is another person who pays attention to Tong Ling'er at the same time, and that is Bai Chen.

"Can you see Tong Ling'er?" Bai Chen asked a disciple on the side.

"San Shao, I've been paying attention, but I haven't seen it, he won't know that we're going to abolish him, and he won't dare to come if he's scared, right?" the disciple wondered.

"Probably not, listen, give me the last moment to enter the Spirit Mirror, once I find Tong Ling'er's shadow, look for me as soon as I enter. Bai Chen said gloomily.

"Yes!"

The entrance to the Spirit Mirror was already wide open at this time, and the disciples entered one after another.

Yue Zijie stood on the platform and watched the participating disciples enter, with a hint of discoloration in his eyes. This Tong Ling'er, is it still in the gravitational magnetic field?

Finally, after the last disciple entered the Spirit Realm Mirror, Tong Ling'er's figure still hadn't appeared.

"Xiaoyue, why haven't you closed the entrance yet?" Ou Xiaofeng saw that Yue Zijie was a little hesitant at this time, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Father-in-law, Tong Ling'er hasn't entered yet, do you want to wait any longer?" Yue Zijie hesitated.

"Tong Ling'er, where is he at this time?" Ou Xiaofeng looked stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed not seen this disciple of his own in the past few days, and couldn't help but wonder.

"It should still be in the gravitational magnetic field, or I'll go find him?" Yue Zijie said.

"What a great majesty! Just a disciple, don't you want the whole sect to wait for him!" Ou Xiaofeng didn't speak, but Shen Bei, the elder of Tianji Peak on the side, snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

Ou Xiaofeng frowned, and then said indifferently: "Close the door." ”

Yue Zijie sighed, then turned around, pinched his hands, and closed the entrance.

"Wait, I'm coming!"

At this last moment, a voice came from afar, and then I saw a figure rushing towards him.

"What, sorry, I'm late. Tong Ling'er said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Shen Bei snorted coldly.

"Don't go in yet!" After all, he is his own disciple, Ou Xiaofeng also has some calf protection, and he didn't scold, but just urged indifferently.

"Huh, where are you going?" asked Tong Ling'er, scratching his head, he didn't know anything about the format of Dabi.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Even Yue Zijie's patience was exhausted by Tong Ling'er, and he directly transported his spiritual power, kicked the other party into the spiritual mirror, and then closed the entrance.

"Yue Zijie, your uncle, communiqué personal vendetta!" However, at the last moment when the entrance was closed, Tong Ling'er's voice suddenly came.

All of a sudden, the loud voice reverberated in the square.

In an instant, more than 90,000 disciples, silent, all stared at Yue Zijie in shock.

Even the elders and heads on the platform looked at Yue Zijie with strange expressions.

Yue Zijie's face was flushed at the moment, obviously he was suffocated by anger, he really regretted why he was so kind, waiting for the other party to catch up with the game?

"Do you know that Tong Ling'er?" Ou Xiaofeng wondered.

"Back to my father-in-law, I have met in the gravitational magnetic field. Yue Zijie said.

"Listening to his tone, you have something to do with it?" Ou Xiaofeng asked again.

Yue Zijie had no choice but to tell what happened in the Soul Refining Tower.

Listening to Yue Zijie's story, Ou Xiaofeng's expression was also strange, but he didn't say anything.

However, several elders all showed a hint of surprise, but they were not surprised for some reason.

Besides, Tong Ling'er was kicked into the spiritual mirror by Yue Zijie, and he felt a whirlwind of the sky, followed by a free fall.

In the end, it was only a loud bang that his body could truly feel the sense of security brought by the earth.

Tong Ling'er stood up, rubbed her sore body, and scolded Yue Zijie a few times before she was relieved.

Looking around, Tong Ling'er realized that she was still in the Fighting Soul Sect just now, but she was already in the jungle at this moment.

"Could it be a spirit beast woodland?" Tong Ling'er guessed, but in addition to trees or trees, there were not even a small animal around.

Tong Ling'er jumped onto the branches, and then the wind was under her feet, and her body shuttled through the forest like lightning, and fled into the distance.

Feeling the blurring and continuous regression of the things around him, Tong Ling'er couldn't help but be excited, his hard work paid off, and he practiced footwork in the gravity magnetic field for half a month, which really made his speed more than double.

Perhaps this is the so-called practice makes perfect.

After a while, Tong Ling'er's figure stopped, because a familiar voice suddenly came from all directions.

"Attention all disciples, in the first stage, within seven days, collect ten points to advance, otherwise you can be eliminated!"

Yue Zijie's voice was repeated three times in a row to prevent some disciples from hearing clearly.

Tong Ling'er really heard it clearly, but he was also really completely confused.

Ten points?What are points?How do I collect them?Where do I collect them?

Questions filled Tong Ling'er's mind, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Looks like we'll have to find someone to figure out the format first!"

Having made up her mind, Tong Ling'er turned over again and fled into the distance.

This time, after only a few breaths, Tong Ling'er walked out of the woodland, and what appeared in front of him was a big river that flowed endlessly.

"Oh my God, this can't be an island, right?" Tong Ling'er blinked at the raging river, helpless.

"Well, how can there be a wooden house by the river?" just as he was frowning, he suddenly found a simple wooden house standing lonely on the bank of the river in the distance.

"If there is a wooden house, there will definitely be people, go and see!" Tong Ling'er was overjoyed, as long as she saw people, everything would be easy to say.

Before coming to the wooden house, Tong Ling'er didn't push the door and entered, first shouted a few times, but never saw anyone respond, so she went in.

The hut was rudimentary, with nothing but a table.

However, Tong Ling'er found that there was one more thing on the table, a scroll made of animal skin.

Curious, he flattened the scroll and looked closely, Tong Ling'er smiled.

It's a map!

Tong Ling'er was overjoyed, with this map, at least she knew where she was, and she could see where it was.

Needless to say, Tong Ling'er carefully looked at the map, and after comparison, he finally determined his current location.

It's a small island.

And on the other side of the island, there are two bridges that connect to a larger island.

Tong Ling'er's current location is the most marginal area of this island, or rather, Tong Ling'er, who has gone all the way, has gone the other way.

After confirming the location and direction, and making sure that there was no one here, Tong Ling'er put the map into the space ring and had to return the same way.