Chapter 164: The Eve of the End

Time passed day by day, and the end of the ten days was getting closer and closer.

Watching from outside the secret realm, the disciples of the competition were eager to know the result of the game, and they had reached the point of impatience.

I don't like to stir the mirror in front of me like a mist, and now there are less than thirty people left in the entire secret realm, which shows the intensity of those disciples' secret realm journey this time.

Wang Zhengdao respectfully walked up to her side and saluted her.

"Ancestor, in another hour it will be the time for the secret realm to close, do you see who will announce the results this year?"

"It's still you this year." Buxi replied without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Zhengdao was not surprised by this result, and after getting the result, he bowed to her and left in a hurry.

I don't like the slender fingers like shallots, but they are swaying freely in the mist-surrounded mirror.

With each turn of her face, a different picture appeared on the mirror, and she didn't like to carefully observe the appearance of each disciple who appeared on the screen.

I don't like to look at the sudden movement of her subordinates, and there is a little more hesitation under her half-drooping eyes, and she magnifies it several times.

When I looked closely, I was not mistaken, this place is indeed very different from before, could it be that something went wrong?

I didn't like it and looked through it carefully a few times, and the strange thing was that the mistake before had miraculously disappeared.

She didn't like to make a mental note of the location, and decided to wait for the game to be over, and she went to the place to take a closer look.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but start discussing those disciples in the secret realm, and they couldn't help but look up at the crowd.

As she turned her gaze, the crowd suddenly fell silent as if they had received some instructions, and it didn't take long for the scene in the square, which was still full of people, to be very quiet.

I didn't expect that I just glanced at it casually, and I actually made these disciples all silent, is he really so terrible in their eyes?

I didn't like it and was a little helpless, she talked to the person next to her, and casually found a reason to take the initiative to leave the table and find a quiet place to recuperate for a while.

I don't like that my body is almost recovered now, and the damage caused by the previous introduction is almost gone.

I don't like to use the rejuvenated body, and I don't like to close my eyes and enter a state of meditation.

I don't know why in the past two days, I don't like to start dozing off, you must know that the monk only needs to accept and exhale the aura around him, and there is no need to do more cultivation on weekdays.

Therefore, as long as people step into the path of cultivating immortals, they will not have much enthusiasm for sleeping, but they will also use this enthusiasm to meditate instead of sleeping.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few people who are sleepy or want to sleep, let alone doze off caused by the combination of the two.

I don't like to guess in my heart that this is a hint that her life is approaching, maybe one day when her physical state returns to the state of her original cultivation.

Maybe that day will be the time for me to return to life, and I don't like it, and I don't have any regrets in my heart.

Life and death are a normal state, every day there are living beings who die, and every day there are souls who die.

I don't like it, I don't think it's a terrible thing, but I feel that it's a thing that conforms to the principles of heaven, and cultivating immortals is originally against the sky.

If one day he really reaches the limit and reaches the end of his life, he will face all this calmly and accept his death.

Not long after she closed her eyes, a wave of sleepiness came over her, and she fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably.

In this short period of time, she seems to have fallen into a long dream, in which she seems to have experienced countless different lives, and it seems that countless strange things are playing out in front of her eyes.

The web woven by the dream enveloped her layer by layer, no matter how hard she tried, it only made a mess even more, and the dislike of being wrapped in layers of silk threads was about to be unable to hold on.

The powerlessness of not being able to escape enveloped her tightly, and at this moment she seemed to capture a very special picture from these images.

I don't like it, I haven't had time to see what is happening in that picture, and my body suddenly returns to reality, and I don't like it, I only feel a little regretful.

She could barely see what was going on there, and it was a pity, and she didn't like to recall what had happened in her dreams with some regret.

"Ancestor, the time has come.

Buxi returned to his seat, an honest-looking disciple of Zhuji, dutifully reminded Buxi was about to close the secret realm.

After listening to this, he waved his hand and asked him to go down and wait for his orders.

Wang Zhengdao stood on the high platform, looking down at the disciples in the audience, he took a deep breath to calm the excitement at the moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is still a pillar of incense before opening the secret realm, and after a pillar of incense, it will be the winners of this round of competition who will appear in front of us."

The smile on Wang Zhengdao's face became bigger and bigger, and he felt a sense of gradual rejuvenation.

This year, he was very satisfied with the level of disciples, most of the Qi cultivation stage cultivators were very good, far more exciting than he expected.

He looked at so many disciples in the audience as if he was watching a plant that was thriving, and his heart was full of happiness, and he felt that the future of the Qimen Gate must be bright and infinite.

He cleared his throat and said, "I know that there are not a few of you who are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many people who are very strong, but they just fell into battle because of bad luck. ”

"As your uncle, I feel sorry for you, and as the head of the chime gate, I feel happy for you, presumably fortune is a kind of strength, you have heard this sentence a lot, I won't talk about these useless words, talk about more practical things."

Wang Zhengdao then said: "It is not a bad thing to accept more failures when you are young, and if you fail, you will make progress, and I believe that after this incident, winning or losing this time will make you better examine yourself and become better monks to serve the sect." ”

"The sect will not forget the contributions you have made to it alone, so in order to motivate everyone, we, the elders, have unanimously decided to reward you disciples who have not made it to the end."

After Wang Zhengdao finished speaking, he sold a pass, and only when the people below were excited about this discussion did he continue.

"This year, the sect decided to decide what kind of rewards to allocate to everyone according to the number of elimination sessions of everyone."

Wang Zhengdao glanced at everyone: "Don't worry, the sect will not be anyone, everyone has a share in these rewards, and the results of the specific rewards will be announced after the finals." ”

"Please be patient, it's almost time, we will open the exit of the secret realm now."

After estimating the time and finishing his words, Wang Zhengdao began to cast a spell to open the exit of the secret realm, summoning all the disciples in the secret realm.