It was an abyss, a red abyss with heat rolling and even burning air. The tumbling red magma is running wantonly, and the rolled foam is as big as a basin, and it bursts with a "pop", and the air must have a "clattering" sound.

Standing on the edge of the abyss, if it weren't for Long Xiaotian's spiritual power to protect his feet, I was afraid that a pair of small feet that had not yet had time to grow would be melted by the hot ground.

"Doll, look ??????" As if to deliberately test Long Xiaotian, Long Hangshou lost a third-level spirit beast peak Qingguang Tiger down??????

There wasn't even a bubble, let alone a splash of magma that would just disappear.

Long Xiaotian's pupils shrank suddenly: if he didn't see it wrong, the moment the Qingguang Tiger was thrown down, the rolling heat wave of magma had already melted him, and what he saw visually was just an afterimage.

"Doll, this small ditch is not far away, with your current spiritual power, you can directly cross it in one breath. Long Hangshou's voice was flat and seemed to be as leisurely as filing his nails.

In fact, Long Hang's condensed figure of spiritual power did rely on the boulder that he had transformed behind him, busy filing his nails, and even the corners of his eyes were not left for Long Xiaotian.

"Crossing over?" With Long Xiaotian's concentration, he couldn't help but change his tone slightly.

Long Hangshou nodded as a matter of course: "Of course you crossed over, do you want me to carry you over?"

Looking at this abyss with teeth and claws, Long Xiaotian was silent.

"Hey, what the hell do you say? The old man doesn't have much time. Long Hangshou leaned against the stone, looked up at the sun he had conjured up, and in his heart, he was reluctant after all: there is life, who would choose death? There, it was too dark and too deserted.

"Why do you call yourself an old man?" Long Xiaotian suddenly asked an inexplicable sentence.

In fact, not only Long Hangshou was surprised, but Long Xiaotian, who asked the question, was also surprised in his heart: since when did he start caring about strangers?

Long Hangshou cleaned up his mind, there was a touch of mockery at the corner of his mouth, but more, but it was fanatical: "I'm going to die, can't I call myself an old man?"

"Is it worth it?" Long Xiaotian guessed something from just a few words.

However, the other party did not say that he did not have to ask.

Long Hangshou stood up straight, nodded, looked at Long Xiaotian, and looked at Long Xiaotian with a serious look in his eyes: "If, yes, it's worth it." ”

"Then, what if, isn't it?" Long Xiaotian's mind moved slightly, and he quickly calmed down, still staring at the tumbling magma in front of him, not moving.

Long Hangshou leaned back on the big stone and raised his head, as if he wanted to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside through his own extradimensional space, and then feel the warm sunshine and caressing breeze: "There is nothing to regret, we can't let go of a possibility." ”

Long Xiaotian nodded: "Okay, I know." There was an inexplicable resoluteness in his voice?????? And?????? Approval!

Before Long Hangshou could react, Long Xiaotian lifted his breath, got up, and flew towards the opposite side of the abyss, just like that, without any protection!

Long Hangshou was stunned: This ?????? What's the situation? Isn't it a good chat? Why is there no sign at all? Who are these people?

Besides, Long Xiaotian, who was getting up, had not yet reached the top of the magma, but his toes slightly exposed the shore, and the air flow of the hot magma directly melted Long Xiaotian's ten fingers.

The speed was so fast that Long Xiaotian didn't feel any pain.

Long Xiaotian, who was floating in the air, looked down at the soles of his feet with a calm face: the heat wave was so hot that his feet, which had lost their toes, were evaporated by the high temperature before they could even shed a drop of blood.

Long Xiaotian condensed all his spiritual power, protected his heart and brain, and then, his eyes shrank slightly, and his sharp eyes swept towards the opposite shore, and just like that, he flew towards the opposite side.

He could feel his body, like a lit candle, begin to melt and sink rapidly. The muscles, blood veins, and internal organs of his body quickly softened into mud, and then quickly fell down, and before he could fall, he was evaporated by the high temperature.

And his own skeleton, like the wick of a candle, dissipates from bottom to top, turning into boiling hot air and floating in the air.

As for the heart and brain that he protected with his spiritual power, the spiritual power was dissipating rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Xiaotian didn't close his eyes, his firm eyes kept staring at the other side of the shore.

Long Xiaotian didn't scream because of the pain around him: the time was too short, and before he could feel the pain, his body had almost dissipated.

Long Xiaotian understood: His speed had to be faster, otherwise, his spiritual power, which was very meager compared to the heat wave, would dissipate.

I don't know if my own potential has been stimulated, Long Xiaotian felt that his chest suddenly overflowed with a force: it was the aversion to death and the pursuit of life, and it was this ** of life that made Long Xiaotian's speed suddenly double.

And after all the spiritual power dissipated, Long Xiaotian knew that he only needed to go a little further, just a little bit, it would be enough. However, his body has completely melted, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and even the heart and brain he wants to protect are about to dissipate.

In his last consciousness, Long Xiaotian suddenly thought of Ye Hangyu: What if I am not there and he is alone? He has already lost one "Long Xiaotian", and he can't lose a second "Long Xiaotian"!

It was precisely because of this unease that Long Xiaotian's remaining consciousness suddenly relaxed a lot, and it seemed that in a flash, he had arrived at the other side of safety.

Feeling his consciousness, it seemed to be fluttering, falling to the ground, and Long Xiaotian was relieved.

Then his consciousness rested??????

Looking at Long Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground sleeping on the ground, Long Hang guarded the corners of his mouth, and a relieved smile floated: This first level, he, passed!

In fact, this abyss is just a level used by the Long family to assess their disciples: everything, everything is an illusion!

However, this assessment is completely harmless to people, but it can help the rulers of the Long family to find out the people with strong personalities among their disciples.

But almost all those who have achieved great things have gone through this hurdle when they are unprepared.

Long Hang guarded himself, and he and his wife experienced this level in evading the enemy's pursuit. And it is precisely because the husband and wife have experienced this life and death hurdle together that the two tied the knot and were happy.

Thinking of his wife, a hot tear fell from the corner of Long Hangshou's eyes: Lian'er, I'm sorry! I'm not by your side, take care of yourself!

However, raising his eyes to look at the sleeping Long Xiaotian opposite, Long Hangshou's eyes suddenly became fanatical again. The excited emotions evaporated the tears that had not had time to fall from the corners of his eyes: Gongzi is really very human, with him, my Long family, why worry!

In fact, when Long Xiaotian just came in, Long Hangshou knew that the person in front of him was the son he needed to find.

However, considering that the Long family is in a critical situation now, although Long Hangshou is honest, he is not stupid, so he has been silent.

However, Long Xiaotian, who passed the first level, let Long Hangshou see the hope of the rise of the Long family: it was not in vain that the Long family paid a heavy price in exchange for the opportunity to find a son!

One floated to Long Xiaotian's side, and the corners of Long Hangshou's mouth couldn't help but float with a touch of relief: "Childe, you grow up quickly, my Long family, in the wind and rain, I can't wait long!"

On the other side, Zhuge Yingxue, who also needs to go through the abyss assessment, is much calmer and calmer than Long Xiaotian.

Looking at the abyss under his feet, Zhuge Yingxue stood in the air, and there was a faint mockery on the corner of his mouth that did not fit his age: Just such a small illusion, you also want to trap me??????? It's ridiculous.

The so-called illusion is naturally to take advantage of the weakness of a person's spiritual consciousness to control a person's thoughts, and then, subconsciously, create a scene that the person mistakenly thinks is true.

However, the premise of this illusion is to be able to take advantage of the void.

And Zhuge Yingxue, whose consciousness has always been clear and his will is firm enough, how can he be controlled by Long Hangshou?

It's a pity that Long Hangshou only cares about guarding his son-in-law, and is not by Zhuge Yingxue's side.

If he was by Zhuge Yingxue's side, he would be very surprised: this illusion that could control his own master couldn't even control a little child in front of him?

Zhuge Yingxue looked at the magma under her feet, and a hint of mockery appeared in her eyes: It's too fake, you can see the barrenness under your feet.

Zhuge Yingxue couldn't help but sigh: Alas, you shouldn't have had too much illusion about this glass ball.

Zhuge Yingxue, who was floating across the abyss, slowly landed her feet on the ground, and comforted herself: "Forget it, I was originally here to have fun and pass the time, why bother with it?"