"If you're true, then tell me, where was Bu Yao before entering the formation?" Yu Ling thought to herself about the cliff.

"You're not real, she's from under that cliff, and now she's going back to die a deserved death. ”

Yuling said in her heart: It seems that this one's spiritual wisdom is much higher. She had heard from the palace master that the formation had a formation spirit. But now there were so many of her own people standing beside her. She didn't want to take risks, even if it was fake. Yuling didn't want to be as cold-blooded and ruthless as her other self. Is truth and falsehood so important? At this time, she also began to doubt herself, although she was determined and clear, but her heart began to waver a little. Perhaps, what you want is the most important thing.

Yuling didn't want those people in the square to see her being killed by her own people. Maybe the clansmen in reality won't kill themselves because of such a thing, even so, she doesn't want such a thing to happen, and even if the heartbreaking things in this kind of clan are fake, it's not good. So she raised her sword and said, "Since I am fake, then I will return to the real world that belongs to me, even if it is fake." ”

As he spoke, his sword fell, and Yuling had already killed herself on the spot. The petite and weak body fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a colorful little phoenix, but the little phoenix was no longer breathing. Then the breath of the Heart-Destroying Array collapsed.

Yun Yao was silent, Luo Xuanji's eyes were amazed, Feng Ling, the palace master of Chiba Palace, secretly admired in his heart, but Bu Yao cried, as if Yu Ling had really committed suicide, although she knew that it was fake.

Ye Sifan's eyes were a little warm and wet, and he said in his heart: Are you surprised? I don't know whose feelings are this shocking.

Needles could be heard in the square, only when Yuling woke up, the sword in her hand somehow fell to the ground. Yun Yao looked full of interest and asked with a smile, "Feng Yuling, how do you feel?" To her surprise, she saw that there was a faint look in Yuling's eyes.

"It feels like you've really lost a best friend and you've died once, which is bad. Yuling shook her head. Pick up the seemingly ordinary sword on the ground again, the blade is blunt, but why is it so sharp? Looking at the sword, she felt a chill on her neck.

Yun Yao said happily: "You are now my junior sister, and you can be regarded as the master's disciple." To her surprise, Yuling didn't feel happy.

Bu Yao jumped up excitedly, came to her side and said, "Great, Yuling, we can be together again." ”

Yuling looked at Bu Yao and was also excited, but she couldn't laugh. Her best friend had just died in front of her, and the grief had not really faded.

Everyone also came to congratulate them, but Yun Yao stopped and quieted down as Yun Yao coughed lightly.

Yun Yao said: "Calmly facing what is gained and what is lost is the ultimate state of the cultivation of love. But how many people can do it? You have already lost Bu Yao's friend once, and it was because of you, do you want to lose her a second time? You have already committed suicide once, and you committed suicide because of yourself, do you still want to go against yourself?

Before you entered the battle, how did you think deeply about what you had gained? After you entered the battle, you lost what you gained one after another. When you come out, you feel that it is better not to have than to lose, so you are indifferent. So think about it from another angle, and you will cherish the life in front of you even more. These people and events will be part of your memory. I'm going to be a part of it, right?"

Yuling's eyes gradually brightened, and she saluted: "Thank you for your teachings." ”

"Well, little junior sister doesn't have to be polite. At the same time, Yun Yao returned the salute with the same lightness, attracting everyone's attention.

Next was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man from the Lion Tiger Clan, named Jun Shu. Jun Shu is very calm, but he has not killed anyone all the way, perhaps because of the lessons of the past, whoever wants to come, Na Qing can be killed from beginning to end, which makes people feel cold. Jun Shu avoided the conflict all the way, and finally committed suicide in front of his lover, causing the elders of the clan to shake their heads and sigh, but it made the young men and women present sigh for a while.

"Cloud Hall Lord, Qing Han is here to ask for death!"

Yun Yao smiled, looked at her playfully and said, "You are still too weak, you are not my opponent." Here I am the king!"

"You're wrong, five years later, I'll be the king!" Feng Qinghan stabbed at Yun Yao with his sword.

Yun Yao's body didn't move, but he just stretched out two fingers to fix the close sword in front of him. He mocked disdainfully: "It seems that the ambition of the Feng clan is not small, then I will give you a death today, and it will also improve Feng Lingxin's mind." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his finger at the sword body, and the sword actually caused the sword in Feng Qinghan's hand to come out of his hand and fly high into the air with that fluctuation. The other finger of the wind rushed forward and stopped in front of Feng Qinghan's eyes.

Feng Qinghan gritted his teeth, and his forehead slammed into the spatial blade before, and it was too late for Yun Yao to withdraw his hand. A blood light splattered, and Yun Yao, who was a little flustered, was splashed with blood all over his face. He shook his head helplessly and said, "The temperament is so violent......

Feng Qinghan died in front of the long-disappeared hall master Yun Yao, and this incident made Feng Lingxin's heart move, and his eyes were bright. He turned his eyes slightly, and saw that Luo Xuanji was very surprised, he was very satisfied, and smiled slightly.

Luo Xuanji asked Yun Yao before she understood, the third level Yun Yao chose for her was the Imperial Eagle, the sovereign scheme, she got the green level, and the future is limitless.

Luo Xuanji was shocked in her heart, it seemed that this was the hope of the rise of the Feng clan. For a while, she even thought that if she didn't wake up after Feng Qinghan committed suicide, it would be a good thing for the Sky Fox Clan. But when I thought about it, I felt that I had this kind of thought, which was something that even I couldn't tolerate. The future battlefield is outside the fox clan, outside the void realm, and more likely outside the Haotian domain. From this point of view, my own thoughts are simply intolerable betrayal.

Ye Sifan was the last disciple to enter the formation test, just because she had been hiding behind the crowd. She doesn't want others to see her secret, but she can't help it.

Yun Yao clicked the Gathering Spirit Gathering Heart on the Heart Eclipse Stone, and a young man with an unclear face appeared in front of Ye Sifan in the array. This made everyone present look at each other. Luo Xuanji didn't ask anything or say anything, and was silent. Yun Yao glanced at her, and also turned her head to silently pay attention to the scene in the formation.

Ye Sifan never thought that the barrier in the Spirit Lake that isolated the secondary soul would help her a lot, because that breath was of the same origin as the Heart Erosion Stone. So, although the figure of the young man was his own imagination, he seemed to know what he said from the beginning. She also knew what the array spirit was going to do, and what was even more ridiculous was that she also knew the secrets of several array eyes. She couldn't do this kind of thing by breaking the eye of the array and damaging the big array. Therefore, she has been silent, letting that spirit make things difficult and design in every way, and she just doesn't fall into the trap.

This made Yun Yao very puzzled, and it also made everyone feel very weird. The young man with a vague face on the other side said helplessly: "You haven't seen this person, so how did you do those things in your memory?" Strangely, when the young man said this, the people outside could not hear a single sound.

Of course, Ye Sifan knew what he was talking about, and instantly a touch of blush stained his cheeks but he didn't say a word. It's no wonder that she has been silent, this topic is indeed unspeakable to her, and even more unspeakable, not to mention that the truth cannot be revealed.