Chapter 29: Main Peak Assessment

"We're here."

Suddenly, Feng Yangqing's voice sounded in Mu Er's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

As soon as Mu Er opened his eyes, Xiao Shi, who was sitting next to him, said to him with a nervous face: "Xiao E, the assessment is about to take place, are you nervous?" ”

"Relax, you have to believe in yourself." Curtain is comforted.

"I've tried, but I can't relax." Little Stone wept with a sad face.

"Humph! I'm not afraid, little stone, what are you afraid of. Minji stood up and prepared to get off the boat, and when he saw the performance of the little stone, he snorted and said.

Mu Er patted Xiao Shi's shoulder and said, "Don't let people look down on you." ”

Regardless of the expression of the little stone, the curtain followed everyone and stepped off the flying boat.

Walking outside, the stone sword more than ten meters high, and the seven paths that were shrouded in fog and could only see the first three meters were reflected in the eyes of Mu Ei.

"This is the place where our Desolate Cloud Heavenly Palace selects disciples for assessment, and the seven paths correspond to the seven main peaks." Feng Yang Qing explained to Mu Er and the others.

"Stepping into the road means that the exam begins, and if you succeed, you will come out of the other side of the path, and if you fail, you will come back here."

Nost asked Feng Yangqing, "Isn't there any danger in this assessment path?"

Feng Yangqing said: "Except that you won't die in the assessment, everything else is the same as usual." ”

Nost and the old crutch breathed a sigh of relief, and Nost continued to ask: "Brother Fengdao, what main peaks do these seven assessment paths correspond to?" ”

Feng Yang Qing said: "Counting from left to right, the seven assessment paths correspond to Baihua Peak, Four Arts Peak, Blade, Sword Peak, Martial Peak, Royal Beast Peak, and Enlightenment Peak. ”

"Among them, the Hundred Flowers Peak is where the Palace Master of the Desolate Cloud Heavenly Palace lives, and the other six peaks are where the elders live."

"The name of each main peak basically indicates what they are good at, so you should think carefully when you choose."

After listening to my Feng Yangqing's explanation, Xiao Shi and the others each thought about which main peak they were suitable for.

As for Mu E, he looked at the Four Arts Peak next to the main peak of the Hundred Flowers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not in a hurry to go to the assessment.

After the people around him made choices one after another, he patted Xiaoshi on the shoulder and said, "Believe in yourself." ”

After the words fell, he walked towards the assessment road of the Four Arts Peak, where there were fewer people.

Without hesitation, nor did he care about the puzzled eyes of Nost and the others, Mu Er stepped directly onto the path and walked into the mist.

In the mist, he felt only a slight shaking, and in the next moment he came to a small boat on the Black River.

On the boat, an emaciated old man in a robe, sitting next to him, slowly rowed the boat and said to him, "Why choose Siyi Peak instead of Wufeng, which is more suitable for you." ”

"Naturally, it's for better practice." Mu Er's mind returned to normal, he didn't know the details of the old man in the cloth, and thought for a moment and said sincerely.

"The boat told me that you didn't tell a lie, it stands to reason that after I asked you a question, the boat agreed, and I will let you pass this level."

"But I know that a person with such an excellent physical foundation will not run to the Four Arts Peak for no reason, so I don't plan to let you pass the test." The old man shook his head.

After speaking, the old man in the cloth raised the boat pulp, ready to hit the curtain to He Zhong and eliminate him.

Seeing this, Mu Er frowned and said: "The old gentleman is not very kind to do this, the junior did not lie, and the senior also agreed to the junior, why not give the junior a chance again, so that the junior is convinced." ”

When the old man heard what Mu Er said, he paused the oars in his hand, thought for a while, and then put down the oars and said to Mu Er: "Little baby, don't say that the old man will not give you a chance, this river was once contaminated with supreme breath, and a precious fish was born at the bottom of the river, and only one can be caught from where, and I will let you pass this level." ”

Mu Er shook his head at the old man in the cloth and said, "The old gentleman is still not very kind, and he hasn't told the younger generation what the fish looks like and what is strange about this river." ”

"Of course the old man won't hide it from you in these ways, and he's talking to you." The old man in the cloth said with no expression on his face.

"This river has the function of isolating the soul and the blood, and the cultivator can only stay in it for most of the hour, and the soul will be corroded after a long time."

"This fish is cyan all over, with a small white horn on its head, and it is incredibly fast."

"Except for any creature of the same kind that comes close to them for hundreds of meters, they will immediately become alert and run away at any time."

The old man in the cloth paused and persuaded Mu Er: "So, you better give up." ”

Mu E frowned slightly, and glanced at the dim river, he finally understood why the old man in the cloth would give himself another chance.

If this task is really harsh, the spirit can't be used plus the river is dim, anyone who enters it will not be able to see anything, like a blind man, let alone catching a spirit fish, even an ordinary fish is not simple.

But whether he can enter the Four Arts Peak is very important, and it is related to his next plan.

"Sir, do you have any of that kind of fish, preferably scales, I want to make sure, so as not to make a mistake in the river." Maku'e took a deep breath and said.

"It's okay, I'll give you a piece of fish scales, don't say that the old man doesn't follow the rules and doesn't give you a chance if you don't catch a fish when you don't catch a fish "The old man in the cloth didn't give up when he saw Mu Er, and took out a piece of cyan fish scales and handed it to Mu Er in a cold tone.

Taking the scales, Mu Er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old man, the juniors are here for their own better cultivation in the future, so naturally they won't give up easily. ”

After that, Mu Er didn't care that the old man in the cloth had a faint mocking expression on his face, and jumped directly into the dusk river.

"Poof!"

In the middle of the river, Makuai prepares to try to release the power of the divine soul from the sea of consciousness to the outside world.

Suddenly, a clear line of small firefly letters appeared, making him stop trying.

"Host, please note that this river is contaminated with the breath of the real Lethe River, and it will have serious consequences for the souls of the living beings."

Makuai asked, "Tomb, what is the real Lethe River?" ”

"There are too many things involved in the real Lethe River Water, and it is not clear to explain it for a while, and the host only needs to know that it comes from outside the World Gate."

Seeing that the tomb didn't tell him what he meant, he didn't ask more, he held the cyan scales in his hand and said silently in his heart: "Use the primary mystery - Wanhua"

"Determine that the object of Wanhua is the Qingling Flying Fish, which consumes thirty points of the world's source power."

In the next moment, an extremely faint and mysterious fluctuation appeared, and the figure of the curtain disappeared in place, and a fish with a blue body and a small horn on the top of its head appeared.

The cyan little fish curtain was silently feeling the changes in itself, and realized how powerful the primary mysteries were.

This is not just a change in appearance, but a change in the cellular level of life, directly from one race to another.

However, Makuai did not forget what his purpose was in the river, and after being surprised, he swam towards the river with his tail wagging.

Along the way, Makuai did not see the figure of the small blue fish, but saw a lot of strange creatures, which he had never seen in the outside world.

Nimbly dodging the prey of an elder's sharp-toothed monster fish, Makuai continued to swim towards the bottom of the river.

Ten minutes later, Makua saw a small blue fish with horns swimming towards him, and he was shocked to move quickly.

The small blue horned fish glanced at it when it saw the curtain and swam away into the distance.

Soon the curtain came to the side of the cyan horned fish, and while the cyan fish was not paying attention, the curtain instantly lifted the primary mystery.

"Boom!"

Like lightning, Maku's right hand quickly grabbed the small blue horned fish and stunned him, and then the whole person began to swim towards the surface of the river.

On the dusk of the river, the old man in the cloth sat on a small boat and estimated the time and said, "That little guy should be about to come out." ”

"Wow!"

The old man's voice fell, and the water splashed on the dusky river, and Mu Er jumped into the boat from the river.

"The little guy is convinced now, don't be discouraged, there will be a chance to participate in the assessment of other peaks in the future." The old man in the cloth looked at the curtain with an expressionless face, and said with a fake comfort.

Mu Er glanced at the old man in the cloth strangely, shook the cyan horned fish in his hand and said, "Old man, I have caught the fish you said, you won't regret it, right?" ”

"It can't be!"

The old man in the cloth screamed in surprise and snatched the small cyan horned fish from Mu Er's hand, wanting to prove that the fish in his hand was an illusion.

Finally, after turning the fish over and over for a long time, the old man in the cloth said with a bad face: "Stinky boy, I counted you through this level, but you must not be able to pass the next level!" ”

"Old man, what do you want the juniors to say that you will believe that the juniors have no ill will towards the Four Arts Peak." Makuai sighed.

"Humph!" The old man in the robe drew a circle on the surface of the river with his oars, opened a passage and snorted coldly: "If you go down from here, you can reach the next level." ”

Seeing that the explanation was useless, Mu Er shook his head and saluted the old man in the cloth slightly, and then jumped into the passage like a river.

Looking at the disappearing passage, the old man in black thought for a while and said, "No, I have to say something to the cook below." ”

As he spoke, the old man in the cloak took out a conch from his arms and spoke into it......