Qing Ci slapped him on the back of the head when he heard this, and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, bargain with me at this time, I think you want to find a beating!"

Mu Liuye pitifully raised her hand and rubbed the back of her head that was hurt, and muttered unwillingly: "Stingy seventh brother, did you wronged you so much if you accepted me as an apprentice?"

An Ruyue looked at the two of them from the side, quite a little crying and laughing, she hurriedly pulled Qing Ci aside, and said to Mu Liuye: "Xiaoye, don't worry, your seventh brother will definitely accept you as an apprentice." I guess he probably doesn't like people to call him 'master', so you should call him 'brother' in the future, and he will naturally teach you skills." ”

"Seventh sister-in-law, are you telling the truth?" Mu Liuye's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course it's true! If he really didn't want to accept you as an apprentice, he would have rejected you directly, how could he take you with him?" An Ruyue said with a smile.

Listening to the conversation between An Ruyue and Mu Liuye, Qingci's mind suddenly became a little trance. He seemed to see the scene again, the first time the frail young man saw the man in a purple and gold robe, standing tall and making people look up.

At that time, he also said that he wanted to worship a man as a teacher, but the man did not want to be called "master". So in the end, he was supposed to be his master, but he called him "Brother Ah Nian".

It turns out that he is the same as him in this regard, and he doesn't like to be called "master", but would rather be called "brother".

Just when Qing Ci was stunned, a huge light curtain had appeared in front of several people, and the scene presented in the light curtain was exactly what Cang Wunian and the painting Allure experienced in the "White Tiger Pillar".

The man and woman were transported into a large, walled room with bright light but no furnishings.

The two people in the game first subconsciously glanced around, and then their expressions changed to surprise at the same time, looking left and right, as if they were looking for something.

"Brother Wunian, Brother Wunian, where are you?" said Hua Chengcheng a little anxiously.

"Painting, painting, where are you?" Cang Wunian also shouted anxiously.

Everyone who watched the movements of the two people in the light curtain was a little puzzled at this time, they could only see the scene in the light curtain, but they couldn't hear any sound, seeing that Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng were obviously standing not far from each other, but they seemed to be looking for each other, this scene looked really weird.

"Hey, stinky boy, what did you do to my Brother Ah Nian and Miss Allure?" Qing Ci dragged Mu Liuye over and asked angrily.

Mu Liuye scratched her head innocently, "I didn't do anything, looking at their appearance, they were probably passed into two different rooms, but we can see that the rooms are connected, but they can't see each other." ”

"You mean, no matter how many people go in to be tested, they all have to be separated and pass the test independently?" Qing Ci was a little annoyed.

Mu Liuye looked aggrieved, "This ...... I don't know, I haven't been in it, I haven't helped anyone open the Four Elephant Pillars, how do I know what the hell is going on. ”

"You ......" Qing Qi was angry, and he really had the urge to punch him flat.

An Ruyue hurriedly pulled Qing Ci and Mu Liuye apart, and helplessly persuaded: "Qing Ci, don't be like this." We have to have faith in the little prince and Allure, whether they are together or not, they will definitely be able to pass the test safely. ”

"Hey, I knew that after going in, I would have to deal with the test, so I went to test the water in the morning. It's good now, Brother Ah Nian and Miss Allure have been separated inexplicably, they just can't take care of each other. Qing Ci shook his head in frustration and simply sat down on the altar.

After shouting a few times, Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian in the illusion found that no one responded to them, and they knew that they were separated from each other, and they had to pass the test separately at this level.

The two of them each took a few steps forward, and when they found that the ground under their feet was not abnormal, they boldly continued to walk forward until they touched one of the walls.

However, the wall was as smooth as ice, faintly reflecting his own figure, and it didn't look like there would be any mechanism at all. Tapped, the sound is solid, and it is not hollow.

Since this man and woman teleported into the illusion of the White Tiger Pillar, everything they have done, every action they have done is almost a matter of their front and back feet, and even their expressions and reactions are almost the same. Everyone outside the light curtain couldn't help but sigh when they saw the situation of the two in the illusion - Cang Wunian and the painting Allure City were really a pair made in heaven, such a tacit understanding, as if they had a soul in their hearts.

Cang Wunian groped and probed all three walls, and finally stopped in front of the last wall, this wall was obviously smoother than the previous three, and I don't know what material it was made of, it could clearly reflect his body shape, even more clearly than the bronze mirror they used on weekdays.

He just stared at himself inside the wall, and the self inside the wall looked at him with the same gaze.

Suddenly, the wall rippled like water, and the figure of himself, which had been clearly visible, became blurred.

When the wall was calm again, Cang Wunian was suddenly startled, because he found that the man reflected on the mirror-like wall was no longer himself, but a man with the same body as him, wearing a purple and gold robe and a bronze mask on his face.

When he was shocked, the man on the wall suddenly opened his closed eyes and stared at him. Cang Wunian could see clearly that the man had a pair of dark purple eyes.

A killing intent came from the man's body, Cang Wunian secretly said that it was not good, and his body hurriedly retreated, and at the moment when he retreated, a purple arc of light drew out from the wall, which could be compared to his waist and abdomen.

Cang Wunian stabilized his figure, looked at the man inside the wall with a solemn face, and saw that the man's purple and gold robe and black hair were raised without wind, and he walked out of the wall like this. And the purple arc of light that attacked him just now was cast from the weapon in his hand, although that weapon Cang Wunian had never touched, but he knew very well that it was the partner he had once relied on to fight, the Heavenly Pestle.

"Isn't it surprising that you met me in such a place? The man in the purple and gold robe spoke slowly, and his voice was exactly the same as Cang Wunian.

"Are you...... Delusion?" Cang Wunian frowned, he was a little incredulous.

"That's what you say...... Yes and no. I am indeed delusional, but so are you. The corners of Cang Yu's mouth raised, but the smile seemed a little ironic to Cang Wunian.

"Of course I know who I am, but I'm here, so where did you come from? Could it be that you are my doppelganger or remnant in my previous life?" asked Cang Wunian in a deep voice.

Cang Yu shook his head gently, "No, in fact, I am you, you are me." All you have to do is defeat me, and you'll be considered to have passed this level. ”

"Defeating you, isn't that defeating myself?" It turns out that the so-called test of 'courage' is to defeat oneself? Cang Wunian's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to understand a little.

He didn't know if anyone had ever entered the illusion of the Four Elephant Pillars before, and he didn't know what situation the painting was facing now, but if the biggest enemy in this world was often himself, he could still figure it out.

It's just that what makes him feel very bottomless is that he is only half awakened to himself now, at best, whether it is memory or mana, it is not a complete delusion.

And he just met Cang Delirium in this kind of place where he needed to defeat himself in order to pass the test, and met the true self that belonged to the depths of his soul. Is this delusion complete or incomplete? If it is complete, how can it be possible to contend with him with his present strength?

"There is no doubt that of course I am the whole you. Don't try to beat me with a fluke mentality, then you'll just die at your own hands. Cang Delirium seemed to see what he was thinking at this time, and said in a somewhat contemptuous tone.

Cang Wunian's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy. A complete self, a complete delusion, I'm afraid that he and the three of them will not be able to accompany him to the tricks, how to fight?

The corners of Cang's delirium mouth raised slightly, and the heavenly pestle in his hand turned beautifully, and the pestle Feng pointed directly at Cang Wunian, and said loudly: "Come on, either defeat me or give up." However, I can remind you that this 'White Tiger Pillar' is only the most basic test, if you can't even meet the requirements of 'bravery', you are not qualified to become a delusion!"

Cang Wunian sneered when he heard this, and the purple light flashed in his hand, and Senbai's bone flute appeared in his hand. In terms of mana, he is not as good as delusion, and when it comes to weapons, he is even more embarrassed, for so many years, he has used this bone flute easily, and he has never thought of changing it. But even so, he will never give up easily.

"I'm going to correct you, I'm delusional and don't need to 'become'. Cang Wunian said in a cold tone.

The words fell, the purple light lingered on the bone flute, and Cang Wunian toe a little to the ground, without any superfluous moves, and flew directly towards Cang Yu.

Cang Delirium just stood there motionless, and when the bone flute in Cang Wunian's hand was less than an inch away from the mask on his face, his figure flashed slightly, and then disappeared in place.

Cang Wunian was slightly stunned, and subconsciously slowed down his movements. But in an instant, he sensed that something was wrong, because there was already a cold and piercing sense of crisis behind him.

It was almost an instinctive reaction, he didn't even have time to turn his head slightly and glance at the afterglow, just on his own attack, he stepped on the ground, flipped his body in one direction, and bent down with his back facing the sky. The next moment, he saw a purple light slicing dangerously past the door of his face and brushing the tip of his nose, cutting off a strand of his hair floating in the air.