As most people guessed, by the end of the third day, the pattern of the first trial would be exactly the same as that of the Demon Suppression Cave Heaven a hundred years ago.

On the day after the scuffle, the disciples who did not participate in it continued to meditate and cultivate, without showing the slightest hint of anxiety. Those disciples with all kinds of scars on their bodies lay on the ground for a long time before they slowly stood up one by one, dispersed, sat on the ground, sighed, and began to meditate and cultivate. Although I also know that today may have to pay the price for yesterday's impulsiveness.

And... Even if you are going to be teleported out of the cave today, you have to hurry up and think of a good reason to explain it to the elders of the sect, right?

......

Late at night on the third day, in the cave that had been quiet for three days, the first mutation finally took place, just as the wise people had guessed!

Just in time. Suddenly, in the dark and bleak night sky, a thunderclap suddenly sounded. Immediately afterward, there was a flood of electric light, which lasted for a long time, and almost completely illuminated the entire cave.

All the disciples present felt very consistent at this moment. After a flash of thunder, a torrential rain fell. At this moment, everyone was stunned at the same time. When the rain fell on him, a feeling of weakness rose from the dantian and quickly spread to his whole body.

"Fellow Daoists, turn gas out of your body, resist the rainstorm, don't be caught by the rain!"

Under the complete darkness of the night, a faint spiritual light gradually lit up. On Tu Fengzong's side, under Wang Yunming's loud reminder, the disciples finally came back to their senses. True breath out of the body, forming a protective barrier. Although the strength of the barrier is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye, it is under the erosion of heavy rain. After a moment, the shape of the barrier was almost indiscernible, and the light dimmed, only a faint layer of light on everyone's body was visible, and the torrential rain fell to the sides of the body.

Even Hou Ying, who had the highest cultivation among them, had a very weak purple qi on his body. And she kept her mind at all times, because her own barrier was able to resist the erosion of this strange rain.

And in the distance, in the darkness, the fifty Daoists on the side of the Nine Lotus Sect also lit up with spiritual light. Their barrier strength was much stronger than that of the Tu Feng Sect. Xia Fanxing gritted his teeth and controlled his dantian, and with a slight glance, he could probably guess that this must be due to the formation of the disciples of the Arctic Emperor Palace. They have cultivated deeply in the human array, and it is very likely that they will protect their companions around them.

Around him, although the disciples had some difficulty resisting the enduring storm, it was obvious that no one showed signs of being unable to support it. In this way, the people on the side of the Nine Lotus Sect will definitely not have any problems and get through this level.

But looking at the six sect disciples sitting scattered not far away, they were already extremely embarrassed. The two groups of three disciples who had no hatred for each other realized that something was wrong after the thunder exploded. The Nine Lotus Sect had already abandoned them, and they were all wounded. At this time, if you want to survive this hurdle, you must huddle together to keep warm!

In the open space ahead, two groups of fifteen people slowly gathered together. Immediately, heavy rain fell. Even at this time, when I thought of hugging, due to the injuries on each of our bodies and the attenuating aura, it was obviously too late. Thirty people together were obviously much more powerful than fifteen, but none of them chose to let go of their resentment and resist the torrential rain together.

The aura on their bodies was already very weak, and after the rain with a mysterious aura, most of them were immediately drenched. The trend of decadence struck like a sea of mountains, and soon, more than half of the disciples felt that there was no longer a trace of breath around their dantian. The rain became extremely cold, and a sense of weakness blurred their consciousness. Some disciples who were still holding on, seeing that the large number of companions around them were no longer able to support them, gritted their teeth, and no longer cared about them, supporting them with all their luck. The feeling of exhaustion appeared in everyone who was still persevering, and there were no more than ten disciples who could still support it.

There was another flash of lightning in the sky, and the deafening thunder resounded for dozens of seconds. The storm became more and more violent, and there was no castration in the slightest. Gradually, many of the disciples of the Tu Feng Sect and the disciples of the Six Sects saw a staggering scene.

Of the thirty men, more than twenty had already fallen, their delirium, their faces as cold as frost, and they were only one step away from falling into a coma. Just as the thunder was raging, white light suddenly appeared on the bodies of these disciples who had fallen to the ground, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The white light wandered over them, and finally stopped at everyone's dantian position. It gradually expanded, gradually expanded, until it swallowed everyone! The night was illuminated by lightning and thunder, and the people on the side of the Nine Lotus Sect in the distance also saw the brighter and brighter white light here, converging into a ball of light, which was extremely huge, and several people on the side of the Tu Feng Sect were also affected by it.

After being shrouded in white light, people on the outside can no longer see what is going on inside. At that time, Wang Yunming was standing in the outer area, and Mingshen of the Tu Feng Sect and Jianxiong of the West Pole Sect were all engulfed in white light.

"Don't worry, everyone!" immediately panicked in the crowd. Xia Fanxing was only a few steps away from the white light, but he couldn't see the situation of the three people inside clearly. He immediately shouted, supporting the True Breath barrier with all his might, and layers of fine sweat were dripping from his forehead.

"Don't panic, everyone, this white light is sending those thirty people out!" In the crowd, Li Banxia, the eldest disciple of Yuanshou Mountain, kept Gongsun Longkui by his side, and also shouted at this time to stabilize everyone's mood.

The white light stopped as it spread to Xia Fanxing's arm. He looked at the white in front of him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. At this time, the disciples of the Alliance Sect in the rear suddenly saw that among the disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect and other sects in the distance, a cloud of white light also appeared, almost enveloping half of the people!

There is no intersection between the two white lights. So to speak... Among those fifty people, some of them will also be sent out of the cave?!

After a few moments, gusts of wind began to rattle incessantly. When the last sound of the wind stopped, the white light suddenly flickered, and then began to recede!

The clouds receded, the torrential rain ceased, and the thunder faded. Moonlight fell suddenly.

In the open space between the Tu Feng Sect and the disciples of the Six Sects, the first figure gradually appeared, his face was calm, very calm and calm, and he walked back towards the crowd. Dressed in a robe, the spirit sword on his back glowed with golden light. Jianxiong of the West Pole Sect.

"Where did Senior Brother Ming go?" The white light gradually receded, but there was no second person inside. He Qiongjiu, who was standing beside Xia Fanxing and Hou Ying, felt a tightness in her heart, and couldn't help but say anxiously.

Hou Ying sighed nervously and comforted softly, "Don't worry..."

Soon, when the white light retreated to the area of the disciples of the Six Sects, Ming Shen's figure also appeared. He gasped slightly and coughed, He Qiongjiu finally showed a relaxed look and waved his hand at the junior brother who came over.

"What about Wang Yunming?" the white light continued to recede. Among the disciples of the six sects of more than thirty people before, there were very, very few people left. At first glance, everyone only saw a disciple of the Black Turban Sect, with an expression like mourning, sitting on the ground and sighing incessantly. Hou Ying's heart suddenly moved, why didn't she see Wang Yunming come out yet?

"Senior sister, don't worry, Senior Brother's aura is so stable, it's impossible to be sent out. Xia Fanxing looked at Hou Ying, who was a little nervous, and comforted.

"Didn't worry about him. Hou Ying said lightly. Obviously, no one in the crowd was worried. Many people are asking what kind of scene Jianxiong and Mingshen are in the white light. After all, Wang Yunming is the eldest disciple of Tu Feng Sect, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building. Although he looks a little ugly, he can convince the public, and many people are willing to listen to him along the way and in the cave.

Before the white light appeared, the aura on Wang Yunming's body was obviously very stable. How could he be sent out of the cave?

However, the next scene left everyone extremely confused. The white light completely receded, and only five of the more than thirty people in the six sects were left, all of them slumped on the ground, their expressions all as depressed as death. The disciples looked at each other, but under the moonlight, they didn't see any other people other than these five people.

"What about Master Wang?" Master Jianxiong cast a glance, but he didn't see Wang Yunming's figure, he suddenly became nervous, and immediately walked through the crowd, came to the outermost, and looked at it again.

"I can't see anyone else in the white light, I ......" Ming Shen just finished talking to He Qiongjiu about the situation in the white light, and his expression was also grim at this time, "What about Senior Brother...?"

Behind the crowd, suddenly an extremely fast figure rushed towards the five people on the other side. This is Su Yandao of the East Glazed Palace, he pressed the spirit sword directly on the shoulder of that Black Turban Sect disciple, the breath on his body burst out, and he asked coldly, "Where did the person who came out of us just now!"

Although Wang Yunming is ugly, he is the only one among the male disciples of Tu Feng Sect that makes Su Yandao feel more pleasing to the eye. He pressed the Water Moon Spirit Sword on the other party's shoulder, and his hand was slightly forced. This disciple of the Black Turban Sect didn't show a painful expression, and looked up at him lightly, "Don't you know, you can't see anything in that thing just now?"

He is the lowest cultivator in the Black Turban Sect, and when he fights, he exerts less effort and does not suffer many injuries. Unexpectedly, what was left in his sect was actually himself... Several senior brothers all left the cave, which made him stupid all of a sudden.

"I don't know who that person is, if he's not around here, he must have been sent out......"

"Impossible..."Su Yandao slowly put down the spirit sword, looked around, and muttered in some shock.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't we look for Wang Daoyou around here. Now the moonlight is not particularly bright, and it is possible if you don't see clearly..."Li Banxia said.

"Wang Daoyou may have done something in the white light that we couldn't think of. But as far as I can see, he can't be sent outright. "The one who said this was Liu Se of the Yin Sha Sect. She glanced at Hou Ying, "Hou Daoyou, let's look for this area a few more times." ”

“... Well, that's all there is to it!"

"Guys, let's go..."

That being said, this large wasteland is extremely flat and there are no obstacles. Even if the moonlight was not too bright, it could be seen that there was no figure in this large area except for the people here and the Nine Lotus Sect.

The disciples of the Alliance Sect were divided into two groups and searched for each of them in the front and back directions. Suddenly, at this moment, a panicked shout was suddenly heard in the distance-

"Lin Ruyan!

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Opening his weak eyes slightly, a snowflake fell on his face and turned into cold snow water.

Wang Yunming struggled to get up from the ground and struggled to get up. At this moment, he was outside the three-foot Jedi Sword Shrine, with snow flying all over the sky, and there was the sound of gurgling river water in his ears. The bright moonlight accompanied the falling snow, awakening his mind slightly.

Wang Yunming staggered two steps and opened his eyes wide. The mountains in front of me are covered in silver. All around, the monks scattered all over the place were asleep. They were all disciples of those six sects who were sent out, and they still slept so deeply for some reason.

I was also sent out?......

After seeing this group of people, Wang Yunming finally realized what had happened before he fell into a deep sleep. He looked around again in disbelief. Heavy snow falls between the mountains, and the fishing fires on the Li River are dim and sparsely populated. Wang Yunming touched his dantian, and inadvertently, he was almost submerged in the snow and turned into a snowman.

How could it be... The sword vein has obviously been repaired... How so!

He jerked his head up, and a violent purple qi erupted from his body, melting all the snowflakes on his body. Wang Yunming looked up to the sky and let out a long shout, and his endless unwillingness and anger made him almost collapse.

I've been preparing for so long... Let Wang Yunhai take the opportunity to enter the Spirit Continent instead of himself, just for this divine sword! Why, why is this so!

Why are all the people of the Alliance Sect safe and sound, only themselves......

He could also vaguely guess that all this must be the foreshadowing of his sword vein injury on the day of the battle of annihilation. It's just that he was full of breath but was sent out, how did this happen? There has never been a mention of this phenomenon among the elders of the Alliance Sect. How could he not be angry when he lost the opportunity in such an unknown way!

Soul Suppression Sect, Soul Ru, Lin Ruyan! Lin Ruyan's name appeared in his heart. Wang Yunming, who was almost crazy, clenched his fists tightly and staggered on the snow, running like he was drunk. All of this is because of the Soul Suppression Sect! Because of the Soul Ru! Because of Lin Ruyan!

"Don't let me see you......" Wang Yunming fell to his knees with a thud, patting the thick snow on the ground. Two lines of tears actually flowed from his eyes. Wang Yunming cursed viciously in his mouth, and for a while, he lost all motivation to move forward. He didn't know how to return to the sect anymore, and how to explain this situation.

Suddenly, behind the sword mound in the distance, a dull roar sounded for a moment. Wang Yunming raised his head suddenly, and his voice was the same as he had just now—full of pain, unwillingness, and rage!

"Ahh Under the moonlight, Wang Yunming clearly saw that on the right side of the sword monument, an equally crazy figure ran out. He was thin and slender, wielding spirit swords in both hands, slashing wildly on the ground.

Wang Yunming straightened up suddenly, and his figure under the bright moonlight was like a vicious lone wolf. He slowly pulled out the spirit sword Qingyu behind him, and an arrow step popped out two feet away, running straight towards the figure around the sword mound!

"Lin Ruyan!"

A hoarse shout rang out around the sword mound. The man who looked like a mad demon was Lin Ruyan, who had the same experience as Wang Yunming, and was awakened by this loud shout. He rubbed his red eyes, and his handsome face became hideous. Lin Ruyan looked at the guy in front of him who was rushing towards him, all kinds of emotions surged up, and he shouted coldly, "Look for death!"

The three-foot Jedi under the snowy night was illuminated by two white and purple sword lights.

"Take your life!"