"Hmph, I must have come out before you."

The little boy beside Lin Qingyin glared at Lin Qingyin.

The little boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the light gate, and he stepped firmly into the light gate.

Lin Qingyin just looked at the light gate quietly.

The embroidered shoes were lifted, and the figure of the little girl gradually disappeared into the light door.

Qinghe stepped on the sword and floated in the air.

Oh, she must be very grateful, she is probably going to be moved to tears.

Qinghe fell in front of the elder in charge and bowed his hand to an old man who was standing quietly behind the elder: "Thank you, Master." ”

The old man's eyelids raised slightly when he heard this: "The talent is good, the roots and bones are not good, everything depends on her creation." ”

"Creation is in man, and only here is the disciple."

Hmmm-

A sword plunged into the ground, and the sword roared long.

Lin Qingyin took a step back, and the ground under her feet suddenly glowed with silver light, and the spirit sword trembled.

"First question: ask."

As the majestic and indifferent voice fell, the spirit sword instantly divided into one hundred and ten sword shadows, surrounding Lin Qingyin in the center.

Qinghe has an enmity with her!

Or use her to set up some kind of game!

When Lin Qingyin was lying on the ground covered in blood, she made the final judgment on Qinghe.

From the time he insisted on taking her back to Xianmen, she knew that his motives were not pure.

Hmmm-

The world was shrouded in white light, and when the white light dissipated, Lin Qingyin was still lying on the ground, but the scene had completely changed.

Mossy was everywhere around the rocky disk, and Lin Qingyin was in the center of the disk.

"Second question: Conscience."

The air was silent for a few seconds.

The voices of men and women who were indistinguishable sounded, stained with doubt: "Huh? ”

"You soul...... I seem to have seen it. ”

At this time, Lin Qingyin's wounds from the sword formation had all healed, but the pain was still there.

The voice said, "The conscience begins." ”

Desire, there is none?

Greed, is there any?

Hate, is there any?

The picture went blank.

"Huh? Bad signal? The voice was confused.

After a while, the picture gradually appeared.

In the delicate and staggered palace, a little girl in a palace skirt sits on a swing and looks at the birds in the sky.

The screen turns.

Jin Ge fights, and the fire is full of fire.

"Princess! Send the princess out with a secret passage! ”

The screen turns again.

"Wild child! Nobody wants! No daddy! ”

Time stood still, and the voice that had sounded in my head countless times reappeared.

"Ya'er, you are the princess of Fansen, as long as you live, Fansen will always exist."

Strong, break free, take revenge......

The little girl in the past has transformed into a slim girl, she carries a long sword with cold light, and appears in front of the court door against the light.

Behind her were bloodied and corpses.

The picture is still, and it returns to nothing.

"Hey, you little girl, bloody." The voice surrounded, "The meat buns I ate in the morning are going to vomit." ”

Lin Qingyin blinked, and she returned to her senses.

Lin Qingyin lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand holding the sword.

"Let's go, let's go, I can't stand it."

Lin Qingyin stepped forward, and his figure gradually faded out.

At the last second, the voice rang out again: "Do you know who you are?"

Hmmm-

Lin Qingyin stumbled, and when he raised his eyes, he found himself standing in the middle of the square.

"Huh?"

Master Qinghe's gaze fell on Lin Qingyin: "This girl, she came out in three hours?" It's in the top 10. ”

Lin Qingyin happened to be the tenth child who came out.

Lin Qingyin stood quietly, and the voice still echoed in her ears.

Do you know who you are?

The memory in his mind told him that he was Lin Qingya.

Lin Qingyin stood until dusk.

Before sunset, a total of 60 percent of the children walked out of the light gate.

"Someone will take you to the Spiritual Root below."

The children around him left in turn, and Lin Qingyin stood in place.