Time flies, time flies.

In the space where there is no sun and moon, and it is impossible to tell how much time has been spent, the five Ye Feng, like sculptures standing on the surface, work hard and conscientiously absorb and refine the aura of heaven and earth around them.

As more and more spiritual energy poured into the body, which was finally refined into pure vitality, the space on the sides of Ye Feng's five people became bright and open.

At this moment, when I look around, I can already see the scenery within hundreds of meters around me.

It was an extremely open and desolate area, and there was nothing to be seen except for a layer of hedron of unknown material.

The aura of heaven and earth around them disappeared, but the futon under the five people still did not undergo any significant changes.

However, even so, a careful comparison will still reveal that the futon under Ye Feng's body has dissipated the fastest among the five people, and it is already less than a square meter in size.

In addition to Ye Feng's extremely fast absorption of futons, Ye Bingqing's absorption of futons is also extremely fast.

Among the five people, the Ye sisters' cultivation speed was enough to rank second and third, while He Huan was second and fourth after Ye Yujie.

As for Jiang Ziwei, he was the one who did not work hardest in cultivation and entered the realm the slowest among the five people.

Every few hours, he would wake up from his cultivation.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check the size of the futon beneath him, and then let out a series of complaints.

Nearly half a month of tempering has not made Jiang Ziwei's personality calm, but more active.

Half a month later, he was no longer able to calm down and cultivate, and almost every hour, he would open his eyes and look around.

Jiang Ziwei's impatience fell into Ye Feng's eyes, making him feel helpless.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that everyone took a different path, and the way of cultivation was also different. With Jiang Ziwei's personality, the effect of meditating cross-legged indefinitely is far worse than letting him go to Hualiu Lane and let him have a fight to the death with others.

"Ziwei, no matter what, you have to calm down and cultivate. You do everything you can to absorb the energy in the futon, and I'll take care of the rest. When Jiang Ziwei opened his eyes for more than one hundred times, Ye Feng spoke.

Seeing that the futon under Ye Feng was already nearly half smaller than the futon under him, Jiang Ziwei sighed helplessly and closed his eyes again.

The cultivation in the space seems to have no end and no end.

Ye Feng, who had forgotten the time and everything, just quietly suspended on the futon, sitting and absorbing the work step by step.

When Ye Feng and the others absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and entered the white-hot stage, the three groups of people in the other three passages also encountered the biggest trouble after entering the passage.

Life and death are forgotten, except for the pass where Ye Feng and the five people are sitting, the crisis at the other passes seems to be greater.

In the Eastern Passage, which represents the pass of life, there are lush and vibrant trees everywhere.

At this time, Ning Tao's people, who had also mastered the method of leaving this place, were constantly drawing water from the river hundreds of miles away, irrigating the giant tree in the middle of the forest that was about to wither.

Miraculously, the giant tree, which was hundreds of meters tall, seemed to wither immediately.

However, after Ning Tao and the others drew river water from the distant river and irrigated it on the trees, the big tree miraculously regained its vitality.

With each bucket of water, the tree pulls out its tender green shoots and grows an inch long trunk.

After nearly a month of sleepless irrigation, the tree has grown from 100 meters tall to hundreds of meters, almost reaching the top of the space.

The only way to get out of this passage is to make the tree grow into a towering tree.

Only in this way can Ning Tao and the others reach the top of the space through the trees and really leave the space.

Endless drawing of water and running is also a kind of experience.

In the process of constantly using the vitality to run, the physique of Ning Tao and the others has all undergone essential changes, and their pace and body style have also been greatly improved.

Life and death are the simplest tests.

Although this test was the simplest, it was also a rare experience for sword cultivators, almost forcing them to improve their body skills and running speed.

Compared with the hard work of Ning Tao and the others in the Eastern Passage, and the long cultivation of Ye Feng and the others in the Western Passage, Chen Nanzhu in the Southern Passage encountered probably the most tragic test among the four teams.

In the midst of life and death, only the heavy test of death contains great danger.

Since entering the Southern Passage, Chen Nanzhu and the three of them have ushered in wave after wave of demonic beast attacks, as if they will never end.

The demonic beasts that attacked Chen Nanzhu and the others ranged from level two to three levels.

At first, the three of them could only see one or two magical beasts at a time, but as time went on, they continued to push forward, and the number of magical beasts had become more and more numerous, sometimes encountering dozens of magical beasts at a time.

There are only three people in Chen Nanzhu's group, except for Chen Nanzhu, who is the strongest and has the strength of a fifth-level sword king, it is the sick young man who has extremely strong combat power.

The young man's cultivation is no more than a third-level sword king, but his attack is extremely ruthless.

Almost all the attacking demonic beasts were slashed by him under the sword, and every time he killed a demonic beast, a trace of blush rose on the man's sickly pale cheeks, making Lianqiao, who had always stood behind the two of them and convulsed coldly, look frightened for a while.

As Chen Nanzhu's maid, Lianqiao naturally knew this young man.

Whenever he thought of this young man named Huang Liang, who was the most feared king of killing among the younger generation in the Lotus Mountain lineage, Lianqiao's body couldn't help but tremble.

He Huan's cultivation is killing sword intent, killing simply for the sake of killing.

But Huang Liang is different, what he cultivates is the death sword intent, he is slaughtering the common people for death.

The level of death in the forgetting of life and death is the most difficult and dangerous level to pass.

Sima Tang used a little trick to arrange Chen Nanzhu and the three of them here, but he didn't want to see Chen Nanzhu and the three survive.

But he didn't expect that his insidious intentions actually catered to Chen Nanzhu and Huang Liang's thoughts, making Huang Liang, who cultivated the sword intent of death, like a fish in water in the Southern Passage, and his strength increased at the speed of riding a light arrow.

In just half a month, Huang Liang killed thousands of demonic beasts. In the midst of endless death, Huang Liang's cultivation broke through one after another, and he had become a fifth-level sword king with the same strength as Chen Nanzhu.

The improvement of Huang Liang's cultivation fell into Chen Nanzhu's eyes, causing her to let out a sneer.

Although she and Huang Liang came to life and death on this trip, and there were other tasks, she was still very happy to see the strength of her fellow disciples improve.

Huang Liang is a disciple of the Lotus Mountain, a disciple that the Lotus Monk values very much, and he is also a killing machine deliberately cultivated by the Lotus Monk.

In the peaks around Lotus Mountain, almost all the demonic beasts and ordinary people that could be hunted were killed by Huang Liang. If it weren't for the fact that there were no more objects in Lotus Mountain for Huang Liang to improve his strength, Lotus Monk would not have revealed the secret weapon of Lotus Mountain to everyone before Huang Liang's cultivation became a great achievement.

"Huang Liang, even if you let go of your hands and kill, no one will stop you from improving your cultivation. Behind Huang Liang, Chen Nanzhu said coldly.

Hearing Chen Nanzhu's words, Huang Liang's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and his expression was like a bloodthirsty beast, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Steep, Huang Liang's palm shook vigorously.

In an instant, an overwhelming blue-purple light enveloped the bodies of more than a dozen demonic beasts in front of them.

"Puff ......" There were more than a dozen muffled sounds, and those demonic beasts were all cut and shattered under the attack of the lotus flying blade released by Huang Liang.

Killing more than a dozen demonic beasts in front of him, a layer of red tide appeared on Huang Liang's pale cheeks.

He turned his head and smiled at Chen Nanzhu and Lian Qiao, and his body once again catapulted forward like a ghost, and quickly rushed into the group of demonic beasts that attacked again.

Huang Liang's smile was not terrible, but when it fell in Lianqiao's eyes, it made her heart tremble.

"Miss, what are we doing here?" asked Lian Qiao cautiously.

Hearing Lianqiao's question, Chen Nanzhu's face became gloomy.

Chen Nanzhu, who had never lost his temper with Lianqiao, suddenly said in a cold voice: "Lianqiao, do I need to report to you what I do?" You just have to remember that this life and death is a rare cultivation holy land, even if it is for yourself, you have to cherish this opportunity. ”

After that, Chen Nanzhu chased after Huang Liang.

Her jade hand shook one after another, and dozens of petal-shaped swords flashing with cyan brilliance flew out from her hand.

"Miss ......" looked at Chen Nanzhu's back, and Lianqiao's eyes were full of sadness.

Chen Nanzhu now seems to be different from when Ye Feng saw it.

At that time, Chen Nanzhu was only domineering, and he only knew how to lure others with treasures. But now, Chen Nanzhu no longer behaves like a normal person, but like a demon full of resentment.

"Miss, what happened in the three months that you disappeared?" Lian Qiao thought to herself in the bottom of her heart.

In Lianqiao's memory, since the last time he destroyed the Mirror Sword Sect, Chen Nanzhu had mysteriously disappeared.

She didn't come back until three months later, and at that time, Lianqiao suddenly learned that Chen Nanzhu had become a disciple of the Lotus Mountain lineage in just three months.

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