Chapter 101: Obscuring Thoughts Appear

"And that's what begins?"

Zhao Yi was extremely puzzled, the other party didn't say anything about the content of the assessment, it has already started, how to start? Then he saw the crowd walking towards the suspended portal, but someone was blocked by an invisible barrier, like hitting his head on a transparent glass.

The content of this first level of assessment still revolves around the previous selection criteria, and those who are over the age standard and those who are not in the realm enough will not pass. ”

Zhao Yi said in his heart: "Some of them used something to make their breath alive and mention the Canghai Realm, but they were still recognized by this divine gate. My age is just right, but whether the realm can be passed is still unknown, after all, I have not yet condensed into a sea of spiritual power in my body. ”

With a hesitant and uneasy heart, he and the two people beside him followed the flow of people to the divine gate.

Many were forcibly blocked out of the door, shaking their heads and sighing with a gloomy look in their eyes. And Liu Xiaoyi and Shen Yu were spilled by the light of the portal, and they easily entered after a slight illumination, and looked back at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi pushed the wheelchair forward slowly, and when he arrived at the portal, he felt an invisible force sweeping through his body, and then a repulsive force blocked him from entering.

Before this repulsion could increase, a cough came out of his body, all the repulsion disappeared, and Zhao Yi calmly entered the portal.

"White Lotus, thank you. Zhao Yi said secretly.

"Tell me where the sword came from. ”

"Ahem, didn't I already tell you?"

"Hmph, you go to die!" Bai Lian scolded angrily.

Zhao Yi smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, and looked at the space. The fog is rising, swirling ahead, and the surroundings are full of aura, not that mottled spirit, no wonder Liu Xiaoyi will say, even if you lie down and sleep, your spiritual power will slowly increase, and it turns out that it is true!

This is bitter for Zhao Yi, this rich aura is tempting him all the time, making him feel comfortable, and he can't help but open the last spiritual aperture to absorb it.

But this is absolutely impossible, the current realm is forcibly piled up by that medicinal power, he has not yet laid a solid foundation, Zhao Yi does not want to lose the possibility of the future. Once absorbed, his realm will not be able to climb up in the future, what is the difference between this and not being able to walk on his legs, the sadness in it, I am afraid that only Zhao Yi himself can feel it.

Shen Yu and the others saw that Zhao Yi had calmed down, their hearts were relieved, and they walked happily, talking about rumors and some interesting stories about the Tiangang Sword Sect, pushing Zhao Yi's wheelchair on the suspension bridge and going to another mountain top of the moat.

After Zhao Yi entered, the middle-aged man standing next to the mountain gate had his eyes reflecting the figures of Zhao Yi and the three of them, especially when he felt the breath on Zhao Yi's body, his face was full of doubts. And one of the disciples who followed him also had doubts and surprise in his eyes.

Not only was he puzzled, but there was an inexplicable gloom in the depths of his eyes, and this person was Mu Wenbai. After escaping from that ghost place last time, he went straight back to the sect and has been healing, and it just so happened that this time the sect recruited apprentices, and he was sent to manage this matter, which is why this scene happened.

Zhao Yi didn't notice him, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, the three of them looked at the sea of clouds under their feet and walked on the passage between the moats.

In the crowd, someone suddenly raised his finger and said, "Look, everyone, it's the White Phoenix Flame Bird!"

Hmmm-

I heard a faint cry, and then I saw two six-winged white phoenix flame birds soaring up from the dense forest in the mountains in the distance.

The head was like an eagle, the tail was like a phoenix, the talons were broad and hard as iron, the six wings flapped in unison, the wind and thunder were abrupt, and one of them was storming towards the people, but five breaths came and circled above them, covering the sky and the sun, casting shadows down.

"Such a big size!"

A person next to him said excitedly: "This must be an adult white phoenix flame bird, with six wings! It is said that its distant ancestor is a descendant of the fairy spirit Red Lotus Ye Feng, and it can open its beak and mouth to spit out karmic fire!"

"Wait, it's coming at us!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, the wind instigated by the six wings was whistling, making the center of gravity of the crowd unstable, Zhao Yi squinted, his expression moved slightly, Huo Ran said: "It seems that something is wrong, it swooped straight over......!"

The words behind were drowned out by the wind, and the robes were blown by the wind. A black shadow rushed down suddenly, and flew less than three feet in front of everyone, with a bird's beak and a stream of red demonic fire falling on the bridge.

The crowd surged, screaming in fear, and there were even agile people who used powerful defenses to block the demonic red flames. But this fire directly ignored all kinds of defenses, fell on the bridge, and fell on the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, Zhao Yi fell into the dark red flame world, and the fire fluttered in the sky, and the scene in the dream appeared in front of Zhao Yi again.

"It's... This is the land of Xixiang!" Zhao Yi looked around, his eyes trembling.

"Zhao Yi!"

Suddenly, a sad voice came from behind, Zhao Yi hurriedly turned to look, only to see Han Yuchen walking towards him, with a desolate expression, crying: "Where have you been? Is it still useful for you to come back now? It's late, it's late..."

Zhao Yi felt a pain in his heart, and wanted to reach out and grab the little hand that stretched out to him, but what he touched was a piece of withered petals, and her figure turned into blood-colored flowers and leaves and was burned into nothingness.

"Grandson!"

Zhao Yi turned around again, and when he saw the dear relatives he was thinking about, his eyes were swaying, and he yelled: "Grandfather!"

He rushed towards the old man with his arms outstretched, but in the end, he threw himself into the air, and the smiling face of the old lady Zhao disappeared in front of him along with his body. Zhao Yi felt another pain in his heart.

"Big brother!"

Another familiar little girl appeared and pouted: "You lied to me, you said that you would come back to see Ah Lan, you didn't keep your promise, Ah Lan is so sad." ”

"Ah Lan, don't be sad, didn't the big brother come back to see you?, how can this be a broken promise?" Zhao Yi suppressed the sadness in his heart and said softly.

"No, you didn't come back, you lied to me, I hate big brother the most!" Ah Lan kept shaking his head, and his figure was gradually engulfed by the flames attacking from behind.

"Yi Xiaoshao!" the dumb father-in-law's divine thought sounded from his heart, and his feminine face disappeared before he could see it.

Finally, Zhao Qian's figure appeared in front of him, with a thick look of disappointment on his face, and then disappeared in a slight shake of his head!

Zhao Yi was bitter and depressed in his heart.

Familiar cities appeared before his eyes, and then burned to ashes in the fire. Cracks appeared from under his feet and spread in all directions, turning into an abyss hundreds of feet long, and red magma erupted from the cracks in the earth, burning the earth and burning Saigo.

Roar –

The hoarse and unpleasant sound shook the void, and a huge black beast poked out of the magma, so large that it enveloped a quarter of the land of Xixiang, and its big eyes looked down greedily on the land. Countless black tentacles erupted behind him and swept towards the people fleeing into the sea of fire, swallowing the lives of the living people.

"How could it be this black beast, isn't it already dead?"

Zhao Yi's expression changed drastically, he had already seen the master control the Five Elements Wheel and sacrifice the Five Elements Sword Qi to cut it to pieces, how could it still be alive? Moreover, its current size was even larger, and its aura was even more unfathomable!

When he was unbelievable, the black beast's pupils suddenly shot at him, and a roar shook the void, and the huge tentacles behind him slapped the gushing magma again and again, and the magma waves roared, wanting to bury Zhao Yi.

At the same time, a portal lit up behind Zhao Yi, and on the other side of the door was a vibrant, fragrant world of flowers and birds......

"The bloodline of this White Phoenix Flame Bird has reached the point of atavism, although its fire is not as good as the true red lotus karmic fire, but it can fall into people's hearts, let the obstacle manifest, and burn it to the greatest extent. ”

Behind the middle-aged man's hands, the void walked alone on the moat, looked at the figures standing on the suspension bridge next to him, and then glanced at the six-winged bird in the distance, and said indifferently: "This is a test of a person's heart." As long as they walk towards the portal behind them, they will lose their qualifications, because they don't dare to face what they are most afraid of losing, they will only blindly avoid it, and such a person will not do much on the path of cultivation!"

Hearing this, one of the disciples who followed below sighed: "Dong Shu remembers that when he entered the sect assessment, he was almost eliminated at this level. In fact, everyone has a fragile side in their hearts, and they all have things that they are afraid of losing, and the difficulty of this level can be described as heavenly, what do you think, Senior Brother Wenbai?"

Next to him, Mu Wenbai's eyes stared at the three struggling faces, and when he heard this, he whispered: "I don't have such a good memory, I have long forgotten all the feelings at the beginning, I don't know if it's difficult or not. ”

"Senior Brother Mubai, why did you suddenly have some changes in your mood, did the injury recur?" Dong Shu said with concern.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm fine!"

Mu Wenbai replied coldly, and then followed the middle-aged man, his eyes were cold, and his gaze never left the three people on the bridge.

Dong Shu was puzzled and walked along...

At the same time, Zhao Yi's eyes were full of sadness, and his heart was even more depressed. The land of Xixiang is Zhao Yi's weakness, and his departure at the beginning, in addition to the words of the old fire, the justice that runs through his heart, also has a deeper purpose.

The world was far from being as simple as he imagined, and when he began to get in touch with the outside world, he was already eager to change himself and gain greater power. Because he didn't know if there would be something he couldn't prevent from befalling Saigo, he was preparing for a rainy day.

Now that he saw that what he had been afraid of had finally happened, he felt not only chagrin, but also deep pain and self-blame.

Here are his most precious things, the warmest things, and the most worthy things to protect. In other words, this place is his life!

Seeing the vicious black beast, there was monstrous anger in his chest, as well as earth-shattering hatred, hating the other party and hating himself. Fear made him subconsciously run towards the portal behind him.

There is light, there is life, there is a moment of peace. One step, two steps, three steps, and when he was about to leap into the portal, a flash of clarity flashed through his mind, and he suddenly paused his figure.

"When will I be able to use my legs?"

Zhao Yi turned around suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the pulp wave that surged up to a thousand heights, and then fell straight down. He didn't shy away, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he recited the heart purification formula, and his face was resolute.

The magma wave fell and annihilated everything.

On the suspension bridge, Zhao Yi woke up from his wheelchair, sweat dripping from his head, and said in shock: "Sure enough, it is a layer of heart illusion, and it is the demonic fire just now that revealed the obstacle in my heart." ”

He looked around him and saw that all of them were standing with their eyes closed, muttering fears, as if they were immersed in something terrible.

Then she heard Liu Xiaoyi scream, she suddenly opened her eyes, and whispered: "Mother won't be like this!"

"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yi said worriedly.

"I just saw my mother die!"

Liu Xiaoyi had tears in her eyes and said in a low voice: "When I was four years old and ignorant, my mother passed away. I clearly knew that she was lying on the hospital bed at the last moment, staring at me with affection, lamenting that she could not grow up with me, and that she loved me very much. But just now, I saw her reappear in front of my eyes, the same scene, and then a dark shadow whispered in my ear in the same voice as my mother's. Said she was lonely down there and asked me to go down to accompany her. I don't believe it, she loves me, so she won't let me die, and the dark shadow has been chattering in my ear, making me miserable. ”

She said suddenly: "Brother Zhao Yi, do you say that her mother will really be lonely, does she need me?"