Not many people care about the life or death of a few children, in a world where human life is still like a mustard, what is health?

Nie Yuxin continued to seal, and a golden light appeared in his palm, as bright as the noon sun.

The others in the audience subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, and only listened to Nie's manic voice and shouted: "Open!" Like a general commanding a thousand troops, he caused a violent wind to suddenly sweep in.

There was a rumbling sound in my ears, as if someone had beaten a war drum in the sky.

"The door is open?" Han Chuang said softly.

"Yes, the door is open. Chop Yuan replied.

By the time the light had passed, and they were able to lift their eyes, the bronze door had opened. Nie Yuxin felt as if he had been drained of the strength of his whole body, relying on two warriors to support it.

His forehead was covered with sweat the size of beans, and his face was pale, and if it weren't for the heaving of his chest, he would even think that he was just a lifeless corpse.

Except for Nie Qingqing, no one paid attention to Nie Yuxin, their eyes widened, staring at the world behind the bronze door, a piece of yellow sand as if there was no difference from other places.

"Is that the road to the Linglong Pagoda?" Wei Hongqiong muttered, her tone full of doubt and uncertainty, because the world behind the door was too ordinary, and it was completely different from what people had imagined before.

He was not the only one who hesitated, most of them were skeptical, they didn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe that behind the bronze door was a world that couldn't be more ordinary, they would rather it be bloody.

And yet everything was calm, the calm was incredible, the calm was disappointing.

Sikong Blood didn't explain, he didn't even say a word, he was like a few people, staring at the world behind the door with a fanatical expression, if it weren't for his age, Han Chuang believed that he would definitely fight for himself, but even so, the greed in his eyes was obvious.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the door, like thunder, like a war drum, like a heavy hammer hammer hammered into everyone's hearts.

A man walked out and saw that he was a disciple of the Yizi Hui Sword Sect.

The one-word Hui Sword Gate is an eight-grade sect in the northwest of the southeast region, and the disciples mainly practice swords, and they do not accept non-sword martial spirits, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a swordsman.

The swordsman was a man of tenacity, but this man's eyes seemed to be obscured by a layer of fog, and he suddenly lost his mind.

He also walked strangely, sometimes normal but slow, sometimes with the same feet at the same time, sometimes with very uncoordinated strides, and before he had taken two steps, the sword fell to the ground.

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he secretly said "Oops", the disciple of the Wisdom Sword Sect has always kept his sword in his hand, and at this moment he didn't even react to his sword falling to the ground, which can only explain one thing - he was robbed of his mind.

What robbed him of his mind? Was it a demon?

Han Chuang subconsciously shook his head, he didn't feel the demons entering his body.

The man was still walking, everyone was looking at him, no one was silent, no one was stopping, they needed a pioneer, but no one had the guts.

Opening the ability to penetrate the micro, Han Chuang's eyes shot out two invisible rays of light, pointing directly at the bronze gate, and he saw that within the door frame, there was an inexplicable force surging, this power was as sharp as a knife.

Without hesitation, just as the man was about to take this step, Han Chuang jumped behind him and pulled him back, he spat out blood as if he had been hit hard, and passed out.

"What are you doing!" someone shouted.

Even Wei Zhenye, who was standing in the back row, showed a dissatisfied expression.

Han Chuang frowned and snorted coldly, "Are you going to watch him die?"

Somebody shouted, "Who's going to watch him die? Let's just see what happens when we go inside?"

Han Chuang sneered, and didn't explain, the soft sword was unsheathed, picking up a stone on the ground, and when the stone came to his chest, he slapped it violently with the spine of the sword, and heard a snap, and the stone shot out and shot into the bronze gate.

Then something shocking happened, and there was another snap, and the stone shattered into pieces, and the flying stone dust kicked up a cloud of dust.

Han Chuang sneered: "See, can his body be harder than a stone?"

No one spoke, even the master of the Yizi Hui Sword Sect remained silent, although what Han Chuang did was only suspected of angering everyone, but there was no doubt that he saved a person's life, even if these people were cold-blooded and crazy, they would not expose this side to others.

There was no sound in the room for a moment.

Han Chuang sneered and walked back to the crowd slowly.

Nie Qingqing said: "I was scared to death just now, what did I think you were going to go up for?"

Han Chuang said with a smile: "There is a power similar to sword qi in that gate, if he enters like this, he will definitely die." ”

Chop Yuan frowned and said, "Isn't there no way to get in?"

Han Chuang said: "Don't worry, since Sikong Blood dares to open the bronze door, there must be a way." ”

At this moment, Mu Zi stepped forward and shouted, "Sikong Blood, what does this mean?" He pointed in the direction of the bronze door, and his tone was obviously asking the master.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Sikong Blood, disdain, questioning, hating, and his complicated expressions were like the most tragic poetry collection.

Sikong Blood sneered and said, "That's right, I didn't remind everyone. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate uproar, and those who were afraid of Sikong Blood's identity said politely: "Sikong Sect Master, this is not right, aren't you joking with human life?"

Some of those who had a grudge against the Evil Moon Sect simply said unceremoniously: "Sikong Blood, what tricks are you playing?"

Nie Qingqing leaned next to Han Chuang and whispered in a low voice, "What trick do you say he's playing?"

Han Chuang replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Can't you see it even after you have been in the Evil Moon Sect?"

Nie Qingqing shook his head and said, "Sikong Blood, this person has a strange personality and is moody, I really can't see his plans." ”

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "I think he expected this. ”

Sure enough, I heard Sikong Blood say: "This is the first test for you, if you can't even pass this test, don't enter the Linglong Pagoda again, and if you enter, you will die." ”

Mu Zixu frowned slightly, raised his hand to pick up a stone on the ground, and threw it over, just like just now, the stone was instantly twisted into powder.

He sneered, "How can you pass such a test?"

Sikong Blood said: "It's very simple, those who are sincere." ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Zixu frowned.

"Let me explain. ”

Nie Yuxin stepped forward with the support of the two warriors, and said to everyone in a loud voice: "This is the first test of the Linglong Pagoda for everyone, and only those who are ethereal in their hearts can enter. ”

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately asked, "Elder Nie, how can you make your heart ethereal?"

Nie Yuxin smiled weakly and said, "There is nothing in my heart, and it is naturally ethereal. After a pause, he said, "I advise all those who are not mentally strong, forget it, so as not to suffer the disaster of blood and light." ”

Hearing this, some people showed cowardly expressions, although the Alien Treasure Spirit Pill is good, but there is only one life, before they dared to enter, because they did not encounter real danger to their lives, at this moment the test of life and death is in front of them, and they can't help but hesitate.

Soon someone opted out.

"What is an ethereal mind, I think the Evil Moon Sect wants to take the opportunity to kill the sect in the Southeast Region. He said this as he retired.

Sikong Blood smiled disdainfully and mocked: "Heroes are incompetent, strong men are courageless, what's the use?"

In a short time, almost ordinary people withdrew, and the rest of the people had a determined light in their eyes, but no one moved forward, no one knew if what Nie Yuxin said was true, and everyone was waiting for a strong man who dared to try.

The room suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

Everyone's eyes are swept over others, and all those who sweep others are dodging others' gazes, this kind of firmness and commitment seems to be an inexplicable contradiction.

Wei Hongqiong suddenly said to Han Chuang: "The surname is Li, why don't you try it?"

Han Chuang looked at her in surprise and said with a smile, "Why should I be this bird?"

Wei Hongqiong pursed her lips and sneered: "The surname is Li, I can see that you have absolute self-confidence, why don't you go up?"

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and said disdainfully: "Confidence is self-confidence, the first to go up is the first to go up, the two should not be confused, besides, why should I go up first." ”

Seeing Han Chuang's different expression, Jin Sanfu hurriedly grabbed Wei Hongqiong and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what's good about being the first to go up." ”

At this moment, the slasher next to Su said: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Just as he was about to stride forward, Han Chuang grabbed him: "Let me come first." ”

Nie Qingqing looked at Han Chuang with a worried expression, and Han Chuang smiled: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." Jumping overhead, everyone felt a gust of wind cross their heads, and when they looked closely, Han Chuang had fallen to the center of the ring.

Seeing Han Chuang coming up, Sikong Xue's face suddenly changed, and then he laughed, and said, "This is Brother Li of the Yunzhou City main team, what's the matter, do you want to be the first to try?"

Han Chuang smiled slightly: "It's rare that the Sikong Sect Master still remembers me as a little person, and I won't tell you that I have this intention." ”

Sikong Blood smiled slightly and made a gesture of please: "Then please, but please be careful." ”

Han Chuang said with a smile: "Don't worry about it. Walking past Nie Yuxin, I heard Nie Yuxin whisper: "Be careful." ”

Han Chuang nodded imperceptibly.

No one knows the danger better than him, it is easier said than done, Han Chuang is 100% convinced that this is a test left by Lao Tzu to prevent the mentally unhardened from entering the tower and being used by the demons.

Han Chuang walked to the bronze door, took a deep breath, glanced back at Nie Qingqing in the crowd, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Don't worry." ”

He closed his eyes, and his figure began to pass through the gate.

It was like hitting a layer of water waves, and others could clearly see the chaotic ripples rippling around him, but what Han Chuang felt was a warm feeling.

He really emptied his mind, as if he had thrown everything in his mind into the dust, and truly achieved emptiness in his heart.

At this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, the shadow of the awakened person suddenly appeared in front of him, he was laughing, laughing peacefully, and the colorful divine light shrouded Han Chuang's body.

The next moment, he crossed the gate, unscathed.