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Several exclamations rang out in the vicinity one after another!

A few of the outer disciples who noticed Zhi Rong and Li Xiaobai were stunned, they didn't expect that this young man who came to seek immortal fate already had the cultivation of the first realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You ......"

Zhi Rong's face was blue and white for a while, she had just recently broken through to the peak of the First Acquaintance Realm, and she was only one step away from the Refining God Realm, and she originally had some little pride in her heart, but the words of this young man in front of her were like a scoop of cold water pouring her superiority at all.

If the cultivation of the middle level of the First Awareness Realm can only be regarded as low and shallow, then the peak of her First Awareness Realm may not be much stronger.

Li Xiaobai's words sounded like self-deprecation on the surface, but they were like a slap in the face of Zhirong.

"There is one item in the trial, I hope you can pass it smoothly!"

Zhirong stomped her feet, turned around and left in a bit of anger, not even bothering to say anything more to Li Xiaobai.

This woman's words had to be listened to in reverse, and Li Xiaobai shook his head.

In the midst of those outer disciples, the pair of young male and female disciples who had led him to the valley were looking at him in amazement.

Li Xiaobai raised his hand and waved at the two, the female disciple lowered her head a little shyly, but the male disciple raised his thumb and smirked excitedly, obviously his perfume offensive had made new progress.

Just a stone platform eliminated nine times out of ten the people who came to seek immortality.

To be precise, it should be that there are only a dozen of the more than 4,000 people in Wuyang Wuyang left, no wonder Zhirong and those outer disciples were extremely indifferent to these people who came to seek immortal fate.

If you can't enter the sect, you are mortals, immortals are different, life and death are taken away, will people take a second look at ants? Everyone knows the answer.

Even after passing the qualification test, most of the seventeen lucky ones are still nervous, and the next path of conscience is the last hurdle to determine their fate.

Zhirong and the old warlock, who were in charge of the trial, took Li Xiaobai and others to a verdant bamboo forest.

Zhi Rong pointed to the cobblestone path that winded deep into the bamboo forest and said, "Every twenty breaths into one person, this path is a total of five hundred and forty-eight steps, if you can't get out of it in a quarter of an hour, then it is considered a failure!

Except for Li Xiaobai's calm and confident presence of the old god, the others are you looking at me, I look at you, one by one, trembling, no one is willing to take the first step.

Finally, someone had the courage to ask, "Dare to ask the fairy, there are demons or traps in this forest." ”

Zhi Rong sneered disdainfully and said, "Don't worry, none of these are there, as long as you go to the other side of the bamboo forest, you can become a disciple of my Jingshuang Sect." ”

She is telling the truth, but this bamboo forest is not as simple as it seems, although the life of those who enter will not be in danger, but they will have to suffer more or less.

Many people breathe a sigh of relief, but there are still some who are still worried.

There was a man who volunteered to walk into the bamboo forest, but as soon as his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, he heard a heart-rending scream from the depths of the cobblestone path.

The man stumbled back with his head in his hands full of panic, as if he had seen something terrible in the forest, and as soon as he rushed out of the bamboo forest, he fell to the ground, and his eyes were tightly closed, obviously terrified.

"Forty-seven steps!

The old warlock who participated in the judgment shook his head, he still remembered that this person's qualifications were still average, but he didn't expect that his mind was so fragile, how could he cultivate immortals.

"Next!"

Zhi Rong randomly selected someone and stared at him coldly.

The man swallowed his saliva, and had to follow the cobblestone path into the bamboo forest, but before he could take a few steps, the person behind him could see clearly, and the person's body began to tremble inexplicably, and the tremor became larger and larger, and before he could even go completely deep, he suddenly retreated back with a pale face.

"No, no, it's terrible! Don't! Don't!"

"Twenty-four steps!

It's really a weasel, a litter is not as good as a litter, the old warlock shook his head again.

The third person walked into the bamboo forest, he touched it with his eyes closed, and even fell several times during the process, and everyone had been waiting for him to escape back with a wolf howl, but he had been waiting for a long time, but he still did not see this person.

A fireball suddenly rose in the sky above the bamboo forest and exploded in the air.

Zhi Rong looked at the scattered fire in the sky, and said expressionlessly: "Pass!

Just when most people began to feel hopeless, suddenly a person successfully crossed the bamboo forest, which was equivalent to immediately injecting them with a shot in the arm.

The fourth person was Dong Shi Xiaofeng, who also learned from the man in front of him to pretend to be blind and feel the way forward, but after a while, he ran back crying wolf.

If it weren't for the clear cobblestone path underfoot, I'm afraid I would have gotten lost in this bamboo forest.

Even if you close your eyes, it's useless, and the faces of people who think they've caught some tricks immediately become ugly.

The fifth person failed, the sixth person failed, and after successive failures, finally one person succeeded in crossing the bamboo forest again.

The rest of the people were completely out of luck, perhaps because of this thought, another person soon passed the test of the bamboo forest.

"It's your turn. ”

When Zhirong stared at Li Xiaobai, there was no one else around him.

Xiaobai smiled and walked directly to the bamboo forest.

As soon as he stepped on the cobblestone path, the rustling of bamboo leaves suddenly turned into a sonorous sound of gold and stone, and the wind blowing in the bamboo forest was slightly stronger, and then the sound of killing the golden iron horse broke into Li Xiaobai's ears.

The screams, the clashing of weapons, the wails of the dying, the cries of women and children, the cold laughter, and the devastating landslides and cracks are like the signs of the end of the world together with the Shura killing field and the night walk of the hundred ghosts.

As you go deeper into the forest, illusions are abundant.

The warm and pleasant spring breeze inexplicably became like a cold wind blowing goosebumps on the surface of the skin exposed outside the clothes.

This special effect, this son gives ninety-nine points!

The world in front of him is bloody and rainy, the cobblestone path has turned into a white bone path, there are lonely souls and wild ghosts and demons devouring flesh and blood everywhere, and in the distance is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

However, what the glass heart reflects into my heart is still a green bamboo forest, there are not even birds and birds, where are there any white bones and demons and monsters.

"Huh?"

Xiaobai seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly stepped out of the cobblestone path and walked quickly to the depths of the bamboo forest.

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