After Jun Xuehan landed safely, he withdrew his martial soul: the Silver Dragon Spear, and instead shook his somewhat sore arm, scanning the surrounding situation with his eyes.

As soon as I breathed in, the pink mist entered the body, and the faint fragrance of flowers poured into the nasal cavity, and the brain seemed to be a little dizzy, and the scene in front of me changed rapidly.

The canyon that was originally filled with pink mist disappeared, and what appeared in front of me was a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the blood gathered into a small river, which was constantly flowing, the earth was stained with blood, and the air was filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood.

Looking at the past, corpses and bones were everywhere, as if they had gone through some kind of great war.

And on the highest corpse mountain, there stands a huge stone stele, the stele is stained dark red by blood, and four big characters are engraved on it: Yongzhen Nine Shadows.

At the top of the stele sat a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing black scale armor, with his head bowed, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a black spear broken in two.

A black dragon with a pitch-black body and black scales flashing with a faint halo coiled around the stone tablet, closed its eyes tightly, and quietly guarded the young man's side.

Jun Xuehan looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes were calm, and he said to himself: "Illusion? Is the final trial just an illusion? ”

Spiritual power emanates from the body, ready to rush out of this environment and pass the trials in the barren mountains. But Jun Xuehan suddenly found that he couldn't rush out of this illusion.

Once in the training camp, Jun Xuehan did not experience a fantasy realm, as long as he used his mental power, he could easily rush out, but he couldn't get out of the front now.

And the young man sitting on the stone tablet raised his head at some point and looked at Jun Xuehan quietly with a pair of silver eyes. The black dragon guarding the young man's side also opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings when the young man raised his head.

The black dragon looked at the young man's eyes, there was endless sadness, but when he looked at Jun Xuehan, the sadness in his eyes turned into a faint longing.

Jun Xuehan looked at the young man's face, and there was a surprise in his eyes, this person's face was actually seven points similar to himself, and when he was looking at him, he even had the illusion that he was looking at himself.

"Star Dou Great Forest!" A few words came out of the boy's mouth, and then the surrounding scenery, as if it were a mirror, broke inch by inch and disappeared.

Jun Xuehan opened his eyes, looked at the familiar canyon around him, and walked directly in the direction of the iron gate. The scene just now, he is not sure if it is an illusion, to say that it is an environment, but the feeling just now is too real, but to say that it is not an illusion, Jun Xuehan can really feel it, it is an illusion.

"Star Dou Great Forest, it seems that when you have time, you need to go to the Star Dou Great Forest to have a look." Jun Xuehan let out a long sigh of relief and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

The instructor sitting in front of the iron gate looked at Jun Xuehan who came straight over, his eyes were surprised, and he asked out loud: "It's only been five minutes, how did you come out of the illusion?" ”

Listening to the instructor's question, Jun Xuehan said lightly: "Just come out like that, how else can you get out." ”

Hearing this, the instructor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Jun Xuehan's answer was basically the same as not answering.

But the instructor didn't care, but reached out and knocked on the iron door behind him, and said, "Jekar, your student has come out, and it has been nearly two days, but it is faster than the original golden generation." ”

There was a rumbling sound, and the huge iron door was opened, and the figure of Jakar appeared behind the iron door.

Jerkar looked at Jun Xuehan who came over, without any surprise, chuckled, and said, "Old man, I'll just say that your environment can't help him." Tsk, remember to get your pink mist out for me. ”

The instructor sitting on the rattan chair nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I'll go back and get you some." But at the beginning, I told you, don't just make obstacles on the main road, but also make some obstacles on other roads, and you just won't listen. ”

Jekar waved his hand indifferently and said: "Among the students of this year, no one's martial soul can fly, the sides next to the canyon are hundreds of meters high, even if they go from other days, they still have to go back to the main road, why do you expect them to jump down." ”

The instructor smiled and said, "Jekar, you ask him how he came here." ”

Jekar looked at Jun Xuehan with a suspicious gaze and asked, "How did you get here?" ”

Jun Xuehan pointed to the place where he jumped down, and said slowly: "Where did you jump from?" ”

Jekar looked at Jun Xuehan's finger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "You kid, you can really avoid all obstacles perfectly." Forget it, anyway, you have passed this trial, so go back and rest with me. ”

As he spoke, Jekar turned around and took Jun Xuehan and walked towards the outside of the iron gate.

After the two walked out of the iron gate, the iron door slowly closed.

Walking out of the iron gate, what appeared in front of the two of them were several parked carriages, and after the two of them entered the carriage of one of the carriages, the carriage headed in the direction of training.

In the carriage, Jekar said slowly: "It's a pity, your character can't experience the happiness of the pink mist." ”

Jun Xuehan heard Jaccard's words and asked softly, "What do you mean, what happiness can there be in that pink mist?" ”

Jakar smiled and said, "Inhaling the pink mist can produce an illusion, and in the illusion, you can meet the people you like... Forget it, you don't understand it after I told you. ”

Jun Xuehan just glanced at Jekar, then closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation and cultivation.

Although Jakar's words were not finished, Jun Xuehan understood everything he should understand, and he didn't need a detailed explanation at all.

And he is now 100% sure that the environment he entered in the canyon basically has nothing to do with the pink mist, and even if it does, it doesn't matter much.

Seeing this, Jacal was no longer surprised. After all, in the one-year period of the training camp, Jun Xuehan has basically been like this, except for training, resting, and cultivating, he has basically never seen what Jun Xuehan has done to waste time.

Without the training of the cadets, the training camp seemed very quiet, and even in the square, there were basically no people, but outside the training camp, there were still troops conducting daily patrols around.

Back at the training camp, Jun Xuehan walked out of the carriage, returned to his dormitory, and after taking a comfortable bath, he sat on the bed and meditated and cultivated.