In the old man's stunned gaze, Xu Lin marched all the way, and soon came to the end of the path of trials, stopping at the door of the stone room, but he did not enter immediately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He carefully looked at the stone room, which was very simple, with only a stone table, and on top of the stone table, a square black box was placed.

The box was tightly closed, and the surface was engraved with complex patterns, and the lines were shining and shining with a strange green light.

"What a spooky box. Xu Lin whispered.

He could clearly feel that that strange and inexplicable power came from this black box.

But what was in the box, and why it had such a gravitational pull on him, he still had no way of knowing.

However, he knew that this was the second formation of the Huashan Trial, the Trial Illusion.

The introductory trial in Huashan is divided into two parts:

The first part is the path of trial, which mainly evaluates the disciples' hearing, eyesight, reaction speed, adaptability, and comprehensive ability to fight in groups through high-speed, high-frequency, and freely changing direction attacks;

The second part is the trial illusion, which mainly evaluates the soul power, concentration, and ability to judge virtual and real of the evaluated disciples through the illusion.

Xu Lin had passed the trial path safely, and as soon as he stepped into this stone room, he would immediately enter the second part of the illusion assessment.

Based on Han Houzhong and Luo Qing's descriptions of the deaths of the two hundred disciples, Xu Lin could conclude that the problem of the trial appeared in this trial illusion.

It's just that how the so-called ghost thing appeared, Xu Lin still doesn't know.

Coupled with the weirdness of the stone room, even if his soul is strong, he has to be cautious.

Xu Lin took a few breaths, paid close attention to the situation around him, slowly raised his left foot, and stepped into the room.

At the moment when his left foot fell, he only felt a flower in front of him, and a silver-white light shot in an instant, and the direction was straight towards his front door.

Xu Lin's complexion changed, his feet moved, and he quickly flashed to the side, narrowly avoiding the light.

His eyes condensed, and he saw a woman standing in front of Xu Lin's side, holding a long sword in her hand, and the sword body was blooming with silver-white light.

The woman was dressed in green clothes, with long hair reaching to her waist, but her face was completely unreal, like a misty fog, completely covering her face, only a pair of eyes, blooming with a strange green light, very similar to the light on the black box lines of the box.

As soon as he saw the woman, Xu Lin's heart instantly surged.

He had no impression of this woman's body at all, but he had a feeling in his heart that this woman knew herself.

And it's a very familiar kind.

That inexplicable feeling, inexplicable attraction, comes from this woman.

Who is she?

Could it be the old man from a previous life?

"Who are you?" Xu Lin said to her.

But she didn't seem to hear it, and with a swing of the long sword, the sword light suddenly turned into a silver-white match, chasing after Xu Lin at great speed.

"Huashan Sword Technique!"

Xu Lin was suspicious in his heart, and his figure dodged again and again, avoiding the attack of the horse.

"Who the hell are you?"

The woman didn't move, and her long sword swung towards Xu Lin's attack.

Although Xu Lin was unarmed, he had a strong sense of battle and combat experience, and he dodged all the way, but he was not embarrassed, and even had the strength to spare.

"I'm Xu Lin, do you know Xu?" Xu Lin flashed to a stone wall in the stone room, stared at the woman's movements, and asked loudly.

Xu ...... Xu Lin?" the woman murmured softly, the green light in her eyes flickering, and the movement of swinging the sword was much slower.

"Somewhat familiar," the long sword in the woman's hand hesitated, and a certain green light was even more flickering, "Familiar Xu Lin, who is Xu Lin?"

The green light in her eyes flickered and flickered, she muttered in her mouth, and her attack moves became more disorderly, and finally she stopped attacking and stood dumbfounded, looking at Xu Lin.

Xu Lin stared at her, looking at her appearance, and his heart was even more certain, this woman knew him, and he was very familiar with it.

"Think about it, think slowly, don't worry, I'm Xu Lin, Xu Lin many, many years ago, Xu Lin's ......"

The woman's emotions slowly calmed down, holding her head in her left hand, trying to recall something.

"Do you remember your name, what is your last name, what is your name, where do you come from?"

"What's my last name, what's my name, my name, who am I, where am I from? Where is this?"

The long sword fell to the ground with a thud, and the woman held her head in both hands, and there was a violent shaking, and she squatted down, and her body shook uncontrollably.

"Think about it, who are you, what's your name, where do you come from?"

The woman hugged her head tightly and kept repeating Xu Lin's words: "Who am I? Where am I from? I can't remember, I can't remember at all, I have a headache, my head hurts......"

Suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, staring at Xu Lin with green eyes, and said with some angry pleading: "You tell me, tell me quickly, who am I? What is my name? Where am I from? Why am I here?

Xu Lin looked at her who was in extreme pain, and the inexplicable pain in his heart was abnormal, the pain almost suffocated him, as if there was something very important, in front of him, being smashed one by one.

"Think about it first, where are you from, why did you come back to Huashan?" Xu Lin slowly approached him, in a slow tone, hoping that she would be able to think of something, even if it was just a few words, it would be helpful for herself to remember who she really was.

And at the moment when Xu Lin said Huashan, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the green light in the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

Huashan?

She has an impression of Huashan.

Xu Lin's face was overjoyed, and he continued: "Huashan is a sword sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and your swordsmanship is Huashan swordsmanship, think about it, when did you come to Huashan? Who did you learn from? Did you ...... to someone?"

As Xu Lin said more and more information, the green light in the woman's eyes became brighter and brighter.

But Xu Lin felt something abnormal.

Although he couldn't see her expression, he could feel a fierceness from the faint green light that was getting stronger and stronger.

"It's not right!"

Xu Lin's complexion changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

And as Xu Lin retreated, the woman's head suddenly raised, and the green light in her eyes was magnificent, bursting out with two demonic green lights, which was daunting.

Xu Lin's face was worried, he retreated again and again, and said anxiously: "You calm down, think about it, do you know me, my name is Xu Lin, we knew each other many years ago." ”

The woman didn't hear it, the green light in her eyes kept wandering around, and she couldn't help but say something vaguely, Xu Lin couldn't really hear it, and could only hear a few words intermittently:

"Huashan...... Huashan ...... Catch it...... Sleepy...... All of them are going to die...... All of them are going to die...... Kill ......"

Although he couldn't understand the specific content of her words, Xu Lin could also guess that she must have a deep hatred with Huashan.

Now she is almost on the verge of going berserk.

The green light wandered away, quickly locking onto the long sword on the ground.

She whispered: Come!

The long sword flew back into her hand in an instant, her long sword was in her hand, her eyes locked on Xu Lin, and she killed it directly.

Xu Lin looked at the extremely angry woman, and knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to calm her down at this time.

With a long sigh, he shook his head and said in a low voice: "Since you can't communicate well, then tie your hands!"

After speaking, Xu Lin met the woman's sword light, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

The cold light flickered, and the tip of the sword instantly approached Xu Lin's heart.

Xu Lin smiled slightly, and with a slight side of his body, he was about to move sideways to the left to dodge the sword.

But the woman changed her moves quickly, and as soon as she saw Xu Lin turning sideways, she quickly cut cross-cutting to Xu Lin's left.

"Hehe, Zhongji!"

Xu Lin shouted, and the slight side of his body stopped instantly, it turned out that moving sideways to the left was just an illusion, but he saw that his body turned, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed directly to the right, and as soon as his right hand came out, he directly clasped the woman's right wrist.

His wrist was extremely cold, so cold that Xu Lin shivered firmly.

"Let go!" Xu Lin snorted coldly, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the long sword fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment, an extremely cold cold aura passed directly down her wrist, and in an instant, the cold qi entered Xu Lin's right hand, and then quickly climbed up along the meridians of his right hand.

Wrists, forearms, elbows, arms, right shoulders, in the blink of an eye.

Xu Lin let go of the right hand that was holding her, sneered, and shouted: "Kill yourself, don't tie your hands yet!"

The woman's eyes shone with green light, ignoring Xu Lin's words, and the cold air instantly passed through his right shoulder and entered Xu Lin's body.

At the moment when the cold air entered her body, the woman suddenly let out a terrible scream.

The scream was sharp, and Xu Lin's eardrums were a little painful.

The woman struggled strongly, but her right hand seemed to be stuck to Xu Lin's hand, no matter how she broke free, she couldn't break free.

The woman was frightened and trembled.

Her breath was disordered, and it weakened rapidly, and the green light in her eyes dimmed rapidly, and her body fell to the ground weakly.

"I can't help myself!" Xu Lin snorted coldly, looking at her eyes that were dimming in green light, his left hand grabbed her wrist, and he used a fierce force, which separated her right hand from his own right hand, "Little ghost, such a slight way, I also want to make a monster in my body, if I hadn't seen you like an old friend, I would have made your soul fly away." ”

Xu Lin knew very well that the death qi in his meridians could be said to be the most primitive, powerful, and primordial kind of death qi, and if the ordinary death qi encountered it, there was only one way to be devoured.

And this woman, or a female ghost, although she has the death qi of the foundation building stage, it is much worse than the death qi in her own body, as well as the Dao of the Sword Saint level. She didn't know how to inject her ghostly death qi into her body, if she hadn't known her secret origin, I'm afraid there would have been no scum left that had been devoured.

Those disciples who died were probably devoured by her soul and died strangely.

Xu Lin sighed secretly and looked at her who fell to the ground.

At this moment, the fog on the female ghost's face had disappeared, and her face could be seen very clearly.

Delicate, bright, although not the ultimate beauty, but also unforgettable.

As soon as he saw this face, Xu Lin's complexion changed greatly, this face was so familiar, so incredible.

His forehead was so wrinkled that he could almost squeeze out the water.

How could it be her?

How could it be her?

Xu Lin looked at it in a daze, dumbfounded and incredulous, and couldn't stop muttering a surprising name in his mouth: "Luo Qing!"

It turned out to be her!

How could she be in the Trials Circle?

How could she possibly give herself such a strong feeling of being an old friend?

Who the hell is she?

Who is Luo Qing?

What is the relationship between her and Luo Qing?