The evil dragon opened its mouth, bit off the stone bridge, and swallowed Feng Tian into its stomach.

Feng Tian didn't move, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and before he could react, he felt dizzy, and he couldn't help himself from fainting.

After waiting for a long time, the light appeared.

He immediately knew that the illusion formation had been broken, and this should be the next level of testing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and fainted decisively.

I don't know how long it has been.

Feng Tian woke up from his sleep, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the crisp sound of birdsong in his ears.

I smelled the scent of straw in my nose, and there was a faint sound of running water in the distance.

The breeze cools and makes his pores open, as if returning to nature.

He didn't even bother to get up, didn't open his eyes, and enjoyed the peace of this moment.

"Now that you're awake, get up!"

The old man's voice came into Feng Tian's ears.

Feng Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his body stood up instantly, and swept around solemnly.

He didn't expect that there were still people here, and he didn't expect that he didn't find out.

Unfortunately, he didn't realize until now that he was in the Immortal Trial.

Grass, running water, trees......

So, are you in the middle of the plains?

As soon as the thought arose, Feng Tian saw the bamboo pavilion behind him.

In the bamboo pavilion, the fragrance of tea wafts far away, and the chessboard is vertical and horizontal.

The old man had all white hair, wore a black robe, and rubbed his fingers against the chess pieces.

Feng Tian's face was slightly relaxed, and he stepped into the bamboo pavilion.

"Uncle, dare to ask ......"

"Sit down!" said the old man without raising his head.

Feng Tian glanced at it, and there was a stool opposite the old man, and he thought about it and sat on it.

The moment he sat down, the chessboard suddenly shone brightly.

The light directly enveloped Feng Tian's whole body, and then Feng Tian felt that his mind had fallen into an inexplicable space.

This is a world of black and white.

He holds a white piece in his hand and faces an endgame.

Because of the manifestation of power, what he saw as a fairy was a black dragon devouring the white dragon.

The white dragon is on the verge of collapse.

"It's time for you to fall!" In the black and white world, the voice of the old man came.

"But I won't!"

Feng Tian said.

"Whatever, it's okay!" the old man's voice continued.

Feng Tian thought about it and threw Bai Zi out casually.

The white child turned into a streamer and replenished it into the white dragon's body.

Unfortunately, nothing worked.

"Stupid!" the old man's voice was full of contempt, and then a black light flashed.

The black dragon was even more energetic, roaring and biting the white dragon.

Feng Tian was unmoved, letting the black dragon be arrogant, and the white son in his hand kept throwing out.

The white dragon didn't get any supplements, and as the sealed sky was thrown around, the black dragon became more and more powerful, and finally tore the white dragon to pieces.

"You've lost!" said the old man, "The trial is over!"

"If you lose, will it be over?" Feng Tian asked rhetorically.

"Without any resistance, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to admit defeat, as a monk, with such a mentality, after all, your achievements are limited, and becoming an immortal is already your limit!"

"So, what is the mentality that an immortal should have?" Feng Tian asked.

"Of course, fighting in the sky, fighting on the ground, fighting with people," the old man said, "If you don't have the heart of courage and diligence, how can you go on the road of immortals for a long time?"

"Thank you for your doubts!"

Feng Tian said indifferently, "You're watching this game!"

After Feng Tian finished speaking, he threw it casually, and a white seed fell into the chessboard.

I saw that the white dragon, which was originally torn to pieces, actually came back to life after this white grain fell, and directly bit the seven inches of the black dragon.

No matter how the sunspots fall, there is no room for resistance.

"How?" Feng Tian asked.

"It's me who lost!" the old man sighed.

"What about the trial?" Feng Tian asked.

"You have passed!" said the old man, "but I advise you to leave at that." ”

"Will the next level be very dangerous?" Feng Tian asked.

"Yes!" said the old man.

"Then, please let me pass!" Feng Tiandao.

"Why?" the old man wondered, "the next level will be life-threatening." ”

"You also said that a monk must become an immortal against the sky, even if he becomes an immortal, he must not be too lazy, and he must always have a fighting heart!" Feng Tian said with a smile.

The old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "What you said is good, it's better than I imagined, it's just a pity, you are that woman's person!"

"That woman?" Feng Tian raised his eyebrows.

"I look at your qi, it doesn't seem that you are from this realm?" the old man asked.

"Not really!"

"Not a cultivator?" the old man asked.

"I walked the martial arts and incense into the divine path, and cultivated the martial arts primordial god!"

Feng Tian did not hide it.

"Is it martial arts? Is it providence?"

The old man sighed softly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know!" Feng Tian shook his head.

"I am the realm master of this realm," the old man said calmly, "I was persecuted by that slut in Changqing, and I have been imprisoned for a thousand years. ”

"Elder Realm Lord?" Feng Tian was dumbfounded.

"That's right," the old man snorted coldly, "that woman didn't tell you?"

"No," Feng Tian smiled bitterly, "Senior, I have only joined the Evergreen Realm not long ago, and I haven't even seen the face of the Lord of the Evergreen Realm, and this is the testing ground of the Evergreen Realm!"

"You dare to lie to me?"

The old man exuded a majestic momentum all over his body, which made Feng Tian breathless, "You are an immortal, how can you not see that slut in Changqing? There are not many immortals in this world." ”

"It's true!"

Feng Tian reluctantly explained, "I am not a person in this realm, and if I want to join this realm, and I don't want to attract the attention of the Evergreen Realm Lord, I can only restrain my strength. ”

The old man was silent, as if to gauge whether the deterioration of the sealed sky was credible.

"You say, this is a place of trial?"

"Yes, Senpai!"

Feng Tiandao, "I don't know what's going on, so I suddenly came in." ”

"Hehe, I think it's Changqing's slut's calculation. ”

The old man snorted, "You hide your strength, but you can't hide her, so I deliberately designed it to let you come in here and explore my reality." ”

"However, you said that there is still another level, and you said that the trial is over!"

Feng Tian thought about the flaw and asked.

"This is the place of trial," the old man snorted, "This is the place of inheritance trial I arranged earlier, and if you can pass the trial, you can obtain my inheritance." ”

"Heavenly Immortal Inheritance?" Feng Tian swallowed and said greedily.

"Yes," the old man looked at him with a smile, "you have already passed two levels in a row, as long as you pass one more level, you can get my approval." ”

"No one has come here for thousands of years, right? Why don't your predecessors give me the inheritance directly?"

Feng Tian asked, licking his face.

"Think beautifully!" the old man said angrily, "I'm just an immortal consciousness of the body, where is there a inheritance for you, even if there is, you need to go all out to investigate, where can it be so easy and easy?"

"So troublesome?" Feng Tian regretted.

"There is one more level, whether it is troublesome or not, it depends on your creation!"

The old man said.

"Where do you start with that?" Feng Tian asked.

"Because the next level is the real test!" said the old man.

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