Ye Qingzhou looked at Gu Qingcheng, who was unclothed, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he muttered: "It seems to be an illusion, but this illusion is so realistic, it mobilizes all the desires in my heart, tsk......"

Gu Qingcheng walked to Ye Qingzhou's side and hugged him gently, Ye Qingzhou could even feel the softness and temperature of the jade rabbit on his chest.

"Sight, touch, hearing, smell, ......"

Ye Qingzhou sniffed lightly, and he could still smell a faint body fragrance.

"This magic circle has affected at least my four senses."

Ye Qingzhou groaned, if the skeleton battle just now would not be able to distinguish the real one, then Gu Qingcheng, who appeared in front of him, was naturally illusory.

After all, it is impossible for Gu Qingcheng, who is far away in the real world, to appear in this place.

Ye Qingzhou touched Gu Tingcheng's skin, felt the warmth and smoothness coming from the surface of his body, and said to himself: "It's too real, if I hadn't known in advance that Gu Qingcheng couldn't appear here, I'm afraid I would have to fall into it." ”

Lust and anger are the two emotions that human beings are most likely to provoke.

Chong Guan was angry and turned red, and even the emperor could not be spared.

Especially lust, this kind of emotion can even make people willing to lick dogs.

Just like King Zhou You, the prince of the Beacon Fire Opera back then, he can be called the strongest licking dog in history.

He brushed Gu Qingcheng's cheeks, looked at her slightly misty eyes, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, no matter how true you do, it's fake after all, when I go back, it's not too late for us to applaud love." ”

Slightly mobilized Yuan Qi, and with a slight push, Gu Qingcheng in front of him turned into nothing.

Ye Qingzhou took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged!

The surrounding scene also changed at this moment, and the voice of Yingying Yanyan sounded in my ears.

One by one, the dancers appeared in front of them.

They writhed gracefully and danced, swaying in front of Ye Qingzhou, the softness on their chests brushing by, and the waves were turbulent.

"The wind and snow are just passing by."

Ye Qingzhou contemplated and directly ran "Park Daozi", and in an instant, a trace of spiritual ripples rippled.

Those warblers and swallows disappeared in an instant.

The surroundings changed again, and countless skeleton generals also surged at this moment, holding sharp blades, shouting and shaking the sky, attacking from all directions.

However, those skeleton warriors only touched this layer of spiritual ripples, and they shattered in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou's heart relaxed a little.

After all, it is an assessment set for ordinary disciples, so the effect of this magic circle is not too strong.

Otherwise, I'm afraid few people will be able to pass the assessment.

Ye Qingzhou has now practiced the spiritual method, and it is more than enough to survive ten minutes in this kind of spirit-oriented illusion array.

As for the other disciples, whether they can block the phantom array this time is a matter of two words.

Judging from the current situation, at least Lao Wang will definitely be able to pass.

He's a guy whose thinking has reached a certain height, and he won't be easily confused.

Relieved of his worries, Ye Qingzhou thought about the content on the stele again.

"Everyone has seven tricks. With audio-visual food, this is unique, and it should be tried. One day chisels, seven days and chaos death. Ye Qingzhou thought silently.

This passage is the heart of this account.

It's just that what is the connection between this sentence and the current assessment?

"Could this be a hidden level, as long as you crack it, the sect will give you additional rewards?" Ye Qingzhou guessed.

Soon, he tightened his lips and said lightly: "Anyway, it's not difficult for me to pass this level now, but I can try to crack it." ”

Twisting his eyebrows, his mind sank into it, and he thought about it seriously.

Minute by minute, nine minutes passed quickly.

There is only one minute left until the end of the assessment.

In the stands, a group of high-ranking officials of Wudang Mountain were looking intently at the disciples below.

Even Zhou Meng put his mobile phone in his pocket at this moment and walked to the stands.

I saw that in the square below, the stone monument was still intact, and there was no condensed smoke and dust at all.

However, if you feel it carefully, you can find that at this moment, there is an imperceptible Yuan Qi in the square, and there is a trace of spiritual energy attached to it.

At this moment, the disciples were scattered in all corners of the square, with different expressions and movements.

Some of the disciples kept waving their hands, as if facing a terrifying creature, and their mouths let out a roar, looking like they were about to collapse.

There are also some disciples who sometimes have a full face, holding one of the stone tablets, rubbing back and forth, sometimes stagnating in their movements, revealing a painful look, as if they are resisting some kind of interference.

A small number of disciples sat cross-legged on the ground, like sculptures.

Of course, there are very few disciples still in the square at the moment, only seven or eight people.

The other disciples had long been unable to resist the interference of the phantom array, completely lost consciousness, and were carried out of the square.

"Little Yaozi, how much time is left?" Zhou Meng said.

Yao Jincheng hurriedly said, "Master, there is less than a minute left." ”

Zhou Meng nodded lightly, without any expression, and said: "It seems that the old man is still too optimistic, if you want to find this way, you not only need a unique spirit, but also dare to break the routine." ”

"Uncle Shi, you don't have to be too disappointed, the disciple who can find this path is one in ten thousand." Someone spoke.

"Yes, at least this time there are a lot more disciples who can pass the core disciple assessment, which proves that the changes in our Wudang Mountain over the years have still had some results."

Yao Jincheng was a little unhappy and said: "Isn't there more than thirty seconds left, maybe there will be a miracle?" ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yao, let's not deceive ourselves......" one of the senior executives smiled.

It's just that before he finished his words, an exclamation came from beside him: "Look, someone got up!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but look intently, and they saw a disciple wearing a Taoist robe, walking past the crowd and towards the outside of the square with a special pace.

He walked crookedly, one step to the east and one step to the west, but he exuded a natural rhyme.

"This ...... Did he see that way?! Someone said incredulously.

"Whew, it seems, it seems to be!"

"What's this disciple's name?"

"It seems to be called Wang Ye ......"

Everyone stared at Wang Ye's every move, and their breathing unconsciously slowed down a lot.

"The afterlife is terrible......"

Even Zhou Meng's eyes gradually brightened and nodded slightly.

He had thought that this disciple could find this way, and now it seemed that it was right.

Yao Jincheng glanced at Wang Ye, and his eyes swept into the square again.

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyebrows sometimes twisted together, sometimes soothed.

Yao Jincheng was secretly anxious, and muttered: "Boy, there are still more than ten seconds left, if you don't hurry up, you will never have a chance again!" ”

As if in response to him, Ye Qingzhou's body surface actually bloomed with a faint light at this moment, and his figure stood up suddenly.

Unlike Wang Ye's faltering steps, he walked with an unusually firm pace.

Similarly, his body is also full of Tao rhyme.

Even at this moment, the Yuan Qi in the magic circle flocked to him, as if they were greeting their emperor!

When Zhou Meng saw this scene, his eyes were slightly surprised: "All laws are one, Xiao Zhouzi, he actually inadvertently comprehended the mystery of Qimen!" ”

This is something that many warlocks dream of, and it was easily done by a young man.

Once you comprehend the mysteries of Qimen, then in the future, the obstacles to practicing Qimen techniques will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Meng's drooping mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

God bless me Wudang, there are two strange talents at the same time!

Ye Qingzhou naturally didn't understand what kind of turmoil had been set off by the outside world, and at this moment, he was still silent in joy.

He finally realized what the contents of the stele meant!

Everyone has seven orifices for hearing, seeing, eating, smelling, and breathing, and they correspond to the five senses.

However, in this circle, the five senses are deprived one by one.

In order to fight against this circle, the people in the circle will unconsciously close part of the acupuncture points, not to see or listen.

However, is this correct?

Actually, not necessarily, because even if the cave is closed, you are still in this chaos, disturbed by the magic circle!

Therefore, if you want to break out of this chaos, you must break the routine and not do what you think is the right way.

How to break the chaos in front of you, in fact, the content on the stone tablet has already given hints.

"When the Seven Tricks are completed, Chaos will naturally die."

Therefore, the content on the stele is not to let the disciples better pass the assessment, but to guide a way out of chaos!

Only by opening all the seven orifices can you break through the chaos in front of you.

Ye Qingzhou's eyes were shining, as if he had comprehended some true meaning.

In an instant, he retracted his spirit, and at the same time, the seven orifices opened one by one, no longer resisting the interference of the surrounding phantom array.

The moment all the seven orifices were opened, the chaos around them began to stir.

Countless ghosts, skeletons, and dancers rushed towards him, instantly drowning him.

Ye Qingzhou's expression did not change at all, and he even opened his hands, calm.

At this moment, there seemed to be a rhyme flowing on his body, becoming more and more brilliant.

The ghosts, dancers, and skeletons vanished in an instant.

The chaos in front of him gradually disappeared, and a brilliant avenue appeared in front of him.

Ye Qingzhou's eyes lit up, and he walked forward along this avenue.

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