Nangong Xuan walked in the dark space, it was very quiet here, and there was only the sound of Nangong Xuan's footsteps.

In this pitch-black space where he couldn't see his fingers, Nangong Xuan couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and he couldn't see the so-called end.

However, Nangong Xuan did not give up, nor did he stop because of this, and always insisted.

It's just that as time goes by, this feeling of silence, coupled with the pitch-black space, makes people inevitably a little upset.

Time passed minute by minute, but Nangong Xuan still didn't see the end, which made him wonder if he was standing still.

Gradually, all kinds of upset and irritable feelings surrounded his heart, which made Nangong Xuan very uncomfortable.

He had no choice but to walk while silently running the Burial Sutra and the Burial Soul Sutra.

The two exercises were running in his body at the same time, but there was not the slightest sense of disobedience.

There is no sense of half-conflict either.

When the two exercises were running at the same time, a cool feeling surrounded his heart, which made Nangong Xuan's situation much better.

……

After a bloody battle, Li Junqian finally killed the last phantom, and she was also exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Li Junqian lay on the ground regardless of her image, she was really tired at this moment, and she didn't want to move.

She felt like she hadn't fought as many times in her life as she had combined.

At this moment, the picture turned, and when Li Junqian reacted, she also came to a pitch-black space at this moment.

The voice that sounded in Nangong Xuan's mind before also sounded in her mind at this moment.

It's just that her level in the first level was evaluated as C.

……

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The sound of unhurried footsteps continued to sound in the dark space.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a minute, maybe an hour, maybe a year, maybe ten years.

Nangong Xuan's gaze was a little numb, in this environment, even if the two exercises of the Burial Yuan Sutra and the Burial Soul Sutra were operating, they could walk so aimlessly, plus there was no concept of time at all.

It's okay for a short time, but if it's for a long time, it is estimated that no one can stand it.

At this moment, Nangong Xuan was like a walking corpse, slowly walking in it.

He didn't know how long he had walked, he didn't know how far he had walked, his consciousness had begun to sink, and only instinct drove him to keep sneaking on his legs.

He didn't know how far he had to go or how long......

……

"Hahaha!"

Tang Guqing was lying on the ground covered in blood, panting and laughing loudly.

He had finally dealt with those phantoms, and for this, he had squandered the source qi in his body.

At this moment, even the breath is connected to the chest, and there is a feeling of pain.

But despite this, Tang Guqing was still very happy, he finally persevered, if he gave up halfway, it would be a shame.

didn't give Tang Guqing too much time to sigh, and soon he was also taken to a pitch-black space.

The same words also sounded in his head, and his evaluation was also grade C.

Tang Guqing grinned: "Is it okay to go to the end, hehe, I have even passed the first level, and it is impossible for me to get this level."

However, he did not set off directly, but sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his state.

After a while, the source qi in his body recovered a little, and then he began to look around, only to find that it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

As soon as his mind moved, Tang Guqing cast the Great Momentum Transformation Spirit, but even if he borrowed the Violent Pupil, he still didn't see anything.

Helpless, Tang Guqing could only put away the general trend and began to raise his feet and walk into the distance.

……

Who am I?

Where am I?

A thick gasp rang out in the dark space.

Nangong Xuan didn't know how long he had been gone, and even he had forgotten who he was and what kind of place this was.

Why do you have to walk aimlessly all the time?

Everything is left to instinct.

Consciousness was groggy, and the only thing Nangong Xuan remembered was that he couldn't stop.

Gradually, his consciousness finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell into a coma completely.

And at the moment when Nangong Xuan fell into a coma, a white light appeared, and Nangong Xuan's figure disappeared.

"Congratulations, you successfully passed the second hurdle and were rated as C."

"This level is a test of perseverance and attitude, only a cultivator with great perseverance can not be defeated by difficulties, and attitude is the key to victory or defeat."

"Next will be the third level, this level, the test is wisdom and eyesight, I hope the practitioner can pass this level perfectly."

That voice sounded in Nangong Xuan's mind again, but unfortunately, Nangong Xuan couldn't hear it at all at this moment.

……

Li Junqian felt that she was about to go crazy, what the hell is this place, not to mention the black rumbling, it is still very long, she has been walking for a long time, but she has never been able to find the exit location.

After a long time, she was extremely irritable.

It's just that considering that this is an experience, she can only endure the discomfort in her heart and persevere.

……

After Tang Guqing adjusted his condition, he also began to set off, at first, he was in good shape, and he occasionally jumped on the road.

But as time passed, he didn't have the joy he had before.

……

Nangong Xuan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and his consciousness began to gradually return, but he couldn't wake up yet, but he could feel that there were people walking around him, and he could hear bursts of talking from time to time.

It's a pity that he is not in a good state, so that he can't completely listen to the other party's voice, and can only barely hear the words of when he will wake up for a few days.

Nangong Xuan tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't, but he didn't give up, and finally after he tried an unknown number of times, he successfully opened his eyes.

What came into view was a thatched hut, which was not very large, and he was lying on the bed at the moment.

A smell of decoction came to his nose.

At this moment, a crisp voice came: "Big brother, are you awake?"

Nangong Xuan followed the sound and saw a little girl of eleven or twelve years old with pigtails, looking at him excitedly with clear big eyes.

The little girl was wearing a red cotton jacket full of patches, the red cotton jacket had been washed and faded a little, and the little girl's face was a little red from the cold.

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "What kind of place is this?"

With one mouth, Nangong Xuan only felt as if his throat was burned by fire, and it took him a long time to react.

The little girl came to the bedside and said timidly: "This is Nannan's home, Qinggang Village."