It is said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains, but in fact, it is because those virtuous and respected cultivators start to practice in a secluded place, and they don't know that time flies in the outside world.

Zhang Yanyun was locked up in the place of thinking, he didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and he could be regarded as not seeing the sun all day long, but he couldn't sit for several years like those who had cultivated profoundly, with his current cultivation, it was extremely difficult to hold on to three or two hours every time he meditated, at most once a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, and the rest of the time was really boring.

Fortunately, although this place of reflection restricts personal freedom, it is still possible to go to the secret realm of gold points, but there are more restrictions, in addition to normal battles, even the function of talking has been temporarily stripped away, otherwise some students will spread the news of distress in the secret realm of gold and cause unnecessary trouble.

The restrictions in the Thinking Department are quite small, if it is a real prison, then neither the Golden Secret Realm nor the Honor Secret Realm can enter it.

Whether it is the secret realm of gold or the secret realm of honor, in a general sense, they are all people who are imprisoned for the sake of fighting for the country, so what else can they talk about fighting for the country? Naturally, they are not allowed to enter the secret realm.

Therefore, although Zhang Yanyun has not seen anyone in the past few days, he has fought many times in the secret realm of Dianjin, but because he is unable to communicate due to his special situation at the moment, the team competition has not been able to be carried out, and there is no ranking so far.

However, the points of the individual competition have dropped from twenty-five points to minus ten points in these days' tempering battles, Zhang Yanyun couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, this point of the Golden Secret Realm is really unfriendly to first-year new cultivators, if it weren't for the fact that his comprehension level is higher than that of ordinary first-year cultivators, his score as a son of Lin at this moment may be even more miserable.

At this time, it was almost dinner time outside, Zhang Yanyun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a sigh of relief a little tiredly, and the gold in his hand made it warm and glowing.

Zhang Yanyun received the starting gold order, and his face rarely showed a hint of joy.

In the last game, he fought with a cultivator who also used the son of the forest, and the two of them were fighting to heal themselves while being injured, but in the end, Zhang Yanyun had a higher level of comprehension and finally won a game.

Winning this game also brought Zhang Yanyun's personal points back to positive, which is three points.

It seems very low, but if you look at Zhang Yanyun's record and win rate in the past few days, you can feel how difficult it is to score these three points, on average, it takes five rounds of battles to win one game, no wonder most first-year cultivators are hovering around zero points.

Zhang Yanyun is not in a hurry, his idol is the son of Lin, which can be said to be the most useless idol in the individual competition, but he still stubbornly maintains the points at about zero points, and he has not dropped thousands of miles, which has already shown that it is good.

"Goo......

After an afternoon of practicing in the Dianjin Secret Realm, a lot of divine power was consumed, and a lot of physical strength was consumed, and when the meal was approaching, the stomach was already protesting.

Zhang Yanyun looked at the stone door at the door, and thought to himself, is it late to deliver the food today? Usually he only needs to play five or six rounds before someone comes to deliver the food, but today he has played about seven or eight rounds, why hasn't it been delivered yet?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was finally a sound at the door, and the stone slab on the stone door was loose, and the food had been passed in from it all these days.

Zhang Yanyun got up, although he was subject to this, but the people here were also the seniors of Linjiang Academy, but Zhang Yanyun abided by etiquette and discipline, and did not forget to give a slight gift to the senior brother who delivered food at the door at every meal.

In the past few days, although the senior brother who delivered the rice never spoke to Zhang Yanyun, nor did he deliberately meet Zhang Yanyun, there was really more meat foam in the daily meals.

Zhang Yanyun was grateful in his heart, and this courtesy would naturally not be less.

Seeing that the stone slab removed the dishes and chopsticks and handed them in, Zhang Yanyun bowed slightly and walked over to take the dishes and chopsticks with both hands.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhang Yanyun almost received the dishes and chopsticks, the hand of the senior brother who delivered the rice suddenly shook, and the dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground with a "snap", the rice was spilled on the ground, and the meat foam on the tip of the rice was also splashed.

Zhang Yanyun was slightly stunned, he hadn't come back to his senses yet!

The senior brother who delivered the meal lost the dishes and chopsticks, but did not retract his hand, but turned his palm over, and immediately grabbed Zhang Yanyun's wrist!

Zhang Yanyun was shocked, with the faint light of the fire in the house, he couldn't see the path of the other party's palm, and in a hurry, he was grabbed by the other party's right palm!

The palm of his hand hurt, and Zhang Yanyun immediately exclaimed!

He remembered the scene when he saw Mama Jin in the Rejuvenation Hall a few days ago, and remembered the tragic situation of Zong Zhengren's palm being pinched and exploded, and his heart suddenly cooled a little.

But at this moment, the person who grabbed his palm obviously did not have the realm of Mama Jin, although he also held it very firmly, but after all, he couldn't directly pinch it, but a huge force suddenly came from the palm, and Zhang Yanyun's whole person was pulled and slammed into the stone door!

Immediately after that, the cold light flashed in the window, and the other party's other hand also reached into the door, holding a dagger in his hand!

The dagger stabbed directly into Zhang Yanyun's eyebrows!

Zhang Yanyun was anxious in his heart, the strength he hastily transported was not enough to compete with the other party, and the other party's cultivation was far beyond his own!

What's more, he had just cultivated in the Secret Realm of Dotting Gold for an afternoon, and his divine power was already insufficient!

Is it going to be buried here today?

Seeing that the cold light was getting closer and closer, but there was nothing he could do, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans instantly oozed from Zhang Yanyun's forehead!

At this critical moment, Zhang Yanyun's right palm, which was caught by the other party, suddenly lit up with a blood-colored red light!

"Ahh

There was a sudden cry of pain outside the door, and the hand that was holding Zhang Yanyun's right hand suddenly retracted.

This shrinkage Yanyun reacted immediately, raised his leg and kicked heavily on the stone gate, and the figure that rushed forward plummeted with the force of the rebound, and then retreated backwards!

When he was closest to the dagger, Zhang Yanyun could even see the beads of sweat on his forehead reflected on the dagger!

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Zhang Yanyun half-squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, and a heart in his chest was beating like a big drum.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, only to see that the red pupil blade of the palm that was originally a mole showed a smug look at him, as if to say, "Don't thank me, this is what I should do"!

Zhang Yanyun was indeed grateful in his heart, but he didn't expect the infamous Red Pupil Blade to save his life.

But now was not the time to be grateful, he looked up warily at the door.

The stone slab on the stone door was not closed, and Zhang Yanyun did not hear the footsteps, that person should not have left yet!

It's just that since that person's cultivation is far above himself, why doesn't he just break into the door and kill himself? instead, he only attacks himself through the stone window?

That's it...... Zhang Yanyun suddenly came back to his senses, this is the place of thinking about the province, if he breaks into the door and causes too much movement, it will definitely alarm the guards of the department of thinking!

Zhang Yanyun kept his distance and stared at the stone window.

Since the other party didn't want to alarm too many people, Zhang Yanyun only needed to stick to the stone wall behind the stone room and keep a distance from the stone window on the stone door!

Thinking like this, Zhang Yanyun slowly got up and moved away against the wall behind him.

He had just walked directly below the iron-barred window on the stone wall.

Just listen to a soft "poof"!

The iron rod was twisted and broken like tofu, and a rough, powerful and long arm suddenly reached in from the window, leaned down, strangled Zhang Yanyun's neck, and lifted his whole person up!

Then there was another force, which directly strangled Zhang Yanyun's face turned red and he couldn't move!

At the same time, the enemy, who had been hiding at the stone gate, made a move.

From a distance, he threw the dagger in his hand through the stone window!