Frequently like this, just a stick of incense, Lin Zhen has already launched the shadow of a thousand snows hundreds of times, and his nerves are even tighter to the extreme, in a hurry, Lin Zhen thought of using the speed difference to make the muscular man and the blue falling tiger burst attack his phantom at the same time and then cause them to accidentally injure their own people.

It's just that Lin Zhen didn't have such an opportunity at all, and the staggered attack sequence made Lin Zhen dare not try it at all.

The consumption of Xuan Qi in the body is drastic, even if Lin Zhen's Xuan Qi replenishment is very fast, it is still a drop in the bucket.

"We can't wait until the fourth trial." Lin Zhen's eyebrows froze, and a Sichuan character directly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his expression instantly became hideous.

"Moonlight!! New Moon Rotation! ”

Bang!

The Xuan Qi in Lin Zhen's body faded quickly like a tide, rising towards the black sky, and a silver glow suddenly appeared, enveloping this pitch-black space.

The sudden appearance of the new moon made the absurd pupils tremble: "What is this?" Can the eighth-level Xuan Spirit Realm unleash such a terrifying mystical technique? ”

In the trial secret realm, the energy of the crescent moon is soaring wildly, and it even drains the Xuan Qi in the trial secret realm.

The silver glow became more and more prosperous, and the illusory hand of the desolate soul pinched the armrest of the throne and shook slightly.

In the wide open pupils of the abaya, the crescent moon quickly fell towards the two muscular men on the ground.

Buzz!!

The huge deafening roar was like thunder!

Endless silver light filled the entire secret realm, even the secret realm trembled wildly, the trial platform of the violent shock, the rubble flew sideways, and the two muscular men and the two violent blue falling heavenly tigers were directly annihilated by the silver light, and the starlight turned into was hidden in the silver light.

The whole space was crumbling, looking like it was about to collapse, and Lin Zhen stood a little weakly around the platform, covering his brows with one hand, looking at the movement in front of him.

The silver glow gradually dissipated, and a large pit more than ten meters wide appeared in Lin Zhen's eyes, and countless gravel was scattered everywhere on the platform, extremely desolate.

The silence after the earth-shattering explosion was terrifying.

"The last trial, unknown." Lin Zhen muttered, as if he was thinking about how to spend the next moment, and he had no reservations.

"It's the deity who has lost his eyes." The absurd soul appeared in front of the pit, and looked faintly at the pit that was nearly ten meters deep.

“…… When will the final trial begin? Lin Zhen frowned and walked forward slowly.

"The last trial, it's not about fighting, you don't have to worry too much." Arahe nodded towards Lin Zhen, a trace of blur appeared in his eyes, and after a long time, Arahe spoke slowly: "I almost didn't pass this trial, and this is also the last trial I deliberately arranged to stay." ”

"......" Lin Zhen's eyes widened, looking at the absurdity in front of him in disbelief, he almost didn't pass the trial, he wanted to arrange it for himself? He is the royal family of the Biluo Heavenly Tiger alien race.

"Are you scared?" Arai looked at Lin Zhen.

"No one is not afraid of the unknown, the unknown, but I'm ready."

"Let's get started." After Aragai finished speaking, he immediately disappeared, very decisively.

The space collapsed, the fall of fate on Lin Zhen's chest shone brightly, and the boundless black surged towards Lin Zhen, and after a breath, Lin Zhen appeared in a courtyard.

"What is this?" Lin Zhen raised his eyes and glanced around, then looked at himself again.

"It's!" Lin Zhen's eyes shook wildly, and he was back to when he was fourteen years old!

This courtyard is the courtyard of the Yan family.

That Yan Shenjun should be waiting for him in the courtyard.

With deep doubts, Lin Zhen took a step forward and rushed towards the courtyard of the Yan family.

"Slow down, slow down." In the corridor, Yan Tianxiong looked at Lin Zhenmao's excited appearance and kindly reminded.

"Got it, Uncle Yan." Lin Zhen didn't care about Yan Tianxiong, and rushed straight into the backyard.

In the pavilion water pavilion, the immature Yan Shenjun wore a floral skirt and sat quietly in front of the stone table in the pavilion, looking at the crystal clear waterhole in front of him.

One hand gently shook the shaker next to it, and in the shaker, there was a small baby holding a pacifier.

"Yan Shenjun......" Lin Zhen was suddenly out of his mind for a moment, his eyes were dead on the figure and he was unwilling to leave, the corners of his eyes were unconsciously moist, tears were rolling down like rain, even his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and the memories rushed to his lonely self like a terrifying wave, Lin Zhen was like a lost soul and a wild ghost standing in place.

How many years have passed, I have seen her again, and I have seen the person I miss in my heart, the figure that makes me worry, this beautiful scenery of the courtyard, not a single cent of it appeared in Lin Zhen's sight, Lin Zhen's eyes, there is only that slender shadow......

Endless thoughts, countless days and nights, let me dream, but at this moment, Lin Zhen didn't dare to meet her......

Yan Ting's death made him heartbroken, his emaciated and weak body in his arms, disappearing little by little, that kind of despair, like falling into the ancient abyss, Lin Zhen couldn't forgive himself, he couldn't forgive himself in this life.

"Right here...... It's good to look at her from afar......" Lin Zhen held on to the stone pillar in the corridor, his shoulders twitching violently.

He wanted to get closer to her again, everything Lin Zhen had done over the years was for her, but now, Lin Zhen had clearly seen the person imprinted in his soul, but he stopped and didn't dare to take another step.

This is obviously an illusion, why is she so heartbroken, she is not really Yan Shenjun, why did she let her thoughts reach the extreme, Lin Zhen's throat agitated, and cold tears flowed to the corners of Lin Zhen's mouth.

"Xiao Zhen, what's wrong with you." The shadow let go of the gently rocking rocker and looked at Lin Zhen hidden behind the pillars suspiciously.

Airplanes.

A dream-like and familiar sound.

Like in a storm, the down-and-out prodigal son who does not know the way back is awakened by a clear and warm call.

Remorse, longing, throbbing, panic and countless unknown feelings are frantically intertwined...... The sound that made Lin Zhen's heart flutter and haunted him even made Lin Zhen forget that this was an illusion.

Lin Zhen's hands clenched tightly at a loss, his eyes were clouded with tears and he couldn't see Yan Shenjun's appearance clearly, and when he raised his wrist, Lin Zhen wiped the tears in front of him frantically.

"Xiao Zhen?" Qianying walked in front of Lin Zhen lightly, tilted her head slightly, looked at Lin Zhen who was at a loss, raised her white wrist, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Zhen's eyes with her little hand with a faint body fragrance.

"Dreaming I left again?" Yan Shenjun looked at Lin Zhen, who was one section shorter than herself, her lips hooked up a touching smile, Xiao Zhen was still as stupid as ever, and she would cry very sadly even when she dreamed that she was leaving.

"I ......" Lin Zhen looked at the clear figure in front of him, the familiar breath impacted his heart, Lin Zhen forgot everything, he wanted to take the figure in front of him into his arms, but he didn't dare, Yan Ting's death was played over and over again in his mind, and the heart-wrenching despair was like a steel knife stabbing his heart thousands of times, until the flesh and blood were blurred......