When he returned to Zizhu Garden, Bi Yu's appearance startled Ye Fang.

Not to mention the ragged clothes, the bare skin was covered with large and small wounds, and although it had scabbed, it still looked extremely terrible.

"Senior brother, you are"

Before Ye Fang finished speaking, Bi Yu passed by her, and when she came to the courtyard, she sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced self-cultivation day after day.

Looking at Bi Yu's back, Ye Fang pursed her lips and didn't speak again.

In fact, she just wanted to express her concern, in her opinion, Bi Yu's injury already had an answer, so why should she ask again, but this concern, it seems that the other party does not appreciate it.

Touching the cold thing in the cuffs, Ye Fang sighed and silently returned to the room.

Closing the door, Ye Fang looked a little dazed, came to the table and chair and sat down, and took out the cold thing from the cuffs in a daze.

This is a thumb-sized worm, shaped like a beetle, not chirping, not moving, like a dead thing.

"Remembering Gu, Remembering Gu"

Ye Fang touched his heart with one hand, and gently touched the thumb-sized insect Gu with the other, his expression was full of gloom.

"Why, I chose me, I should hate you, but why did I feel sympathy for you after knowing your background? Is it because of sympathy?"

"I hope you can pass the path of conscience smoothly, I hope this Mingxin Gu will lie quietly like this forever. ”

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, the winter is silent, you can hear the sound of purple bamboo leaves, all the silence, Bi Yu's figure seems to blend into the darkness of the night, motionless, like a sculpture.

His back is lonely, and his heart is even more tired.

In that room, the lone lamp was indistinctly warm, reflecting a slender shadow, flickering with the light, equally lonely, equally tired.

This night, people do not sleep

By the early morning of the next day, the sun was already shining on the earth, like silk and shining brightly.

Bi Yu's injuries, large and small, have recovered after a night of self-cultivation.

He was extremely seriously injured, but after breaking through the realm yesterday, his body was tempered again, and most of his serious injuries had recovered.

The remaining flesh and skin wounds, with their flesh and body strong, the recovery is amazing, one night of time, enough to fully recover, even the scar is difficult to see, gently rubbed with the hand, some skin keratin will fall off on its own, and the exposed skin does not have traces of trauma.

From early morning to noon, the time in between, for Bi Yu, who has been self-studying, is just the feeling of opening and closing his eyes.

He hadn't slept all night, but he was full of energy, and his cultivation had reached his level, and sleep was no longer the best way to relieve his mental exhaustion.

Self-study has replaced sleep, and even in the end, the habit of sleep will no longer be there.

When the time comes when you have to fall asleep, you will either be weakened and exhausted, or you will face death.

When a wisp of cold wind swept by, a few purple bamboo leaves that had already withered and yellowed swirled, crossing Bi Yu's ears, and the sun near noon was also reflected on his cheeks after this cold wind.

He got up, luckily shook away the dust on his body, and showed the blood-red cloak behind him that was already broken, his eyes were still the same as yesterday, looking in the direction of the inner mountain, and there was a trace of firmness in his calmness.

Dabi is the second level, asking the heart.

He didn't think about how to get through this level, he only knew that his heart didn't need to ask, his heart was very firm.

When I came to the platform on the mountainside of Tianlong Peak, there were already many inner disciples who had cleared the customs yesterday gathered here.

The site of this huge platform has been restored to its original state, without the mess it had left yesterday, as if there had never been any damage.

In the center of the platform, the ancient ding had disappeared, and in its place was a huge portal.

The door seems to be cast in bronze, covered with a quaint patina, engraved with dense characters.

The door is more than 50 zhang high, nearly 30 zhang wide, thick and magnificent, and the two bronze door knockers are as big as a house.

In particular, the two huge beast heads on the door are lifelike and imposing, which makes people feel a kind of shock from their hearts just by looking at them.

Standing in front of this door, everyone felt a palpitation for no reason, giving birth to a sense of their own insignificance, like a high mountain looking up, the road is difficult to climb, so not depressed.

"Is this the Heavenly Gate that leads to the path of inquiry? This is the first time I have broken through this second level, and I didn't expect this Heavenly Gate to be so big. ”

"I heard that people with weak minds can't walk in front of this gate, and those who have evil thoughts about the Nebula Pavilion will be directly shocked by the heads of the two fierce beasts above this heavenly gate, and they will crash into the heavenly gate and be killed on the spot

Do you see the patina on that door?

It wasn't actually patina, but the blood stains shed when many of the spies who had infiltrated the Nebula Pavilion over the years were shocked and killed when they hit the door. ”

When Bi Yu approached, he heard a lot of discussions from his fellow disciples, and most of them were full of jealousy about this heavenly gate.

"After passing the Heavenly Gate, it is the path of conscience, this is the second test for us in the Pavilion, only the disciples who are loyal to the Nebula Pavilion and have no bad thoughts can successfully pass this level.

Comparatively speaking, this level is simple, in fact, in order to prevent the spies planted by other forces from getting in, after becoming an elite disciple with a very high status, he did something harmful to the Nebula Pavilion, and only then deliberately set up this level to eliminate dissidents. ”

"Is it a test of loyalty to the Nebula Pavilion?" Bi Yu thoughtfully.

If you want to talk about loyalty, he can only say that he has no bad feelings towards Xingyun Pavilion, let alone any bad thoughts, he can only say that he is taking advantage of it, and he doesn't have much sense of belonging, so naturally he won't have loyalty.

This level, it seems, seems to be very targeted, Bi Yu secretly pays attention.

Although he has a clear conscience, he has only one life, and if there is any crisis when he breaks through later, he will not hesitate to give up.

"Bell!"

The bell on the top of the mountain rings melodiously, and the fairy birds circulate and fly.

A figure flew down from the top of the mountain, seemingly slowly, but in fact it had already descended in an instant, and when I looked closely, this person was already sitting cross-legged on the heavenly gate.

"It's Elder Deadwood"

Many disciples exhaled in low voices the moment they saw the figure above the Heavenly Gate.

Bi Yu looked up, but saw that the old man's face was like a withered face, gray hair, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was full of wrinkles, and what was even more impressive was that the old man's lips seemed to be stitched together with needles and threads, and the two lips were actually closed together.

Somehow, the moment Bi Yu looked at the old man, his heart suddenly trembled slightly, as if there was an illusion that the old man was also observing himself.

This feeling was extremely abrupt and fleeting, which made Bi Yu stunned, and when he looked at the old man again, he didn't have this feeling of being peeped at, and he couldn't help but condense slightly in his heart, and he was a little more vigilant about this question.