This is not a mechanism to defend against plagiarists, just a reading of the words 'not eligible'. The man was still uncontrollably on his knees, and by the time he was knocked down, another terrible change was already taking place in the hall.

Pei Ye first heard a cold light "click", and then countless "clicks", which was an experience that would never be restored in a lifetime - that sound did not come from a certain point, but the entire hall behind it.

Qu Candle barely supported his body in pain, turned his head slightly trembling, and his whole body stiffened in an instant.

It moved.

The tree root-like creature that had crept up on the dome, the thing he thought had been perfectly circumvented, was slowly turning its body around at this moment.

For the next ten years, this scene has been imprinted in the man's dream.

It wasn't the touch of the jade pendant that alarmed it, or the fact that he touched some hidden mechanism of the circle. Only those who have truly penetrated this great array will lose their souls in front of this scene.

He had clearly bypassed the Guardian Array from the bottom.

This gigantic creature clearly should never react to his entry!

Unless it's really alive.

The star insect turned around, and its hideous head had protruded from the top of the temple, and the scene by the lake that night was about to be repeated.

Qu Zhu looked up at all this with a pale face, and even if he bravely advanced on the formation path, he would never be able to understand how a formation could make this hundreds of millions of tons of metal really have an almost autonomous consciousness!

The harsh reality has dealt an even heavier blow to this self-proclaimed genius – even in the realm where you think so highly of yourself, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well.

For thousands of years, countless geniuses in the world have been as bright as meteors, and the burial of the stars is here to watch them turn into dust one by one, why do you think that you are the most special one?

Most of his head had poked out, and at this moment Qu Candle finally woke up, his heart and lungs clenched violently, he gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, staggered to his feet, and pounced on the pearl on the other side of the jade pendant but couldn't get close at all.

His hands were frozen a foot away, and the invisible, insurmountable barrier blocked everything he had, and the whole temple was lofty and indifferent, as if it had revealed a cold sneer at this trespassing mortal.

Qu Candle's emotions at this moment were completely furious, and he slammed his fist against this barrier, like a baked cake smashing against an iron door, and the sound of shattering bones sounded inch by inch, but the barrier did not disturb anything.

——How can a person who has no immortal power inherit the heart of the Western Garden?

The wind was sharp overhead, and the star insects in the dome had poked down their heads that had crushed everything.

But at this moment, it was as if fate had finally given him a slight favor - outside the starlight guard, it did not belong to the immortals, but a hazy and deep black bead embedded in the pupils of this storage jade pendant, which seemed to rush out to him because of the true qi.

Qu Candle grasped this thing in a daze, gritted his teeth and raised his head, the portal that had melted open when he came was slowly closing, and the Eight Lives True Qi suddenly exploded, and he bounced out of the shadows he had pressed down. However, the star insect that fell violently behind it did not hit the ground, and at a distance of less than a foot, it did not make a sluggish turn, did not lose any speed, and approached Qu Candle's back.

This speed was definitely faster than Qu Candle, and the man threw a shapeless magic weapon forward at the last moment, and the whole person was pulled by the slamming point, which was already in front of the portal.

Just enough room for one person to come in and out.

But the next moment, as if a huge curtain was built in front of him, the wind swept away the long-haired clothes, Qu Candle suddenly stopped, and the bronze insect body had broken behind him.

The head hit behind him, the wind had forced his back, and Qu Candle's heart was completely cold for a moment. But at this moment, an old figure jumped up from the side of the insect body.

Qu Candle looked up in amazement: "Division-"

A long rope had been thrown from the air, Qu Candle grabbed it, and the next moment his body soared into the air, and the wind whistled under his feet.

The long rope rotated, the man was thrown into the exit accurately, the old man in the air had to jump down again, the giant insect had been on his back, and when he couldn't send it, the old man turned around, and the bronze touch broke through the flesh and blood to meet him, this scene was like a mosquito flapping its wings against a toad. The star insect momentum stopped for a moment, but the collision still happened, blood splashed in the air, the old man's body smashed on Qu Candle's body, and the two rolled out together.

didn't have time to see anything, the blood blindfolded the pupils, Qu Zhu dragged the old man, and staggered out of the worm's belly at the last moment.

The portal slowly closed behind him.

In the silence of the corridor, Qu Candle gasped for breath, staring at the insect body tremblingly, and finally it did not come towards it again, and after confirming that everything was okay in the tomb hall, it slowly returned to calm.

Only then did he have time to look back at the situation of the people around him, and the shocking blood and bones strangled his heart and lungs. However, the old man was not unconscious, and above this crippled body, the blood-stained face stared at him with a cold, utter rage.

In the thick and oppressive silence, only the bloody qi kept surging into the nasal cavity, and even for an eight-life cultivator, this was a situation close to death.

In more than 20 years of life, this may be the first time that a man has bitten his lip and wept. He gritted his teeth, trembled and slowly drew the sword at his waist, and staggered towards the old man.

——

The old man's funeral was held half a month later.

Qu Candle was gray-clothed and barefoot, and he finished the burial with shackles, yellow mud on his knees, blood on his forehead, and after everyone left, he bowed his head and knelt in front of the tomb, and the flying embers and scraps of paper fluttered into the sky.

Qu Zhoufu walked over from behind with a cold expression: "Get out." ”

Qu Candle didn't look up, and said in a low voice, "Do you still want to keep it like this?" ”

"The ancestral training of the Hushan Sword Gate has nothing to do with you."

"I've seen it, Zhou Fu." Qu Candle looked up, "You don't know how charming they are."

"I repeat, it has nothing to do with you and me." Qu Zhoufu looked at him coldly, "The thousand-year-old mission of the Hushan Sword Gate, the duties passed on to me by the master, don't worry about it." ”

These words lit something at once, Qu Candle gritted his teeth and said: "The thousand-year mission of bullshit!" We paid so much and we ended up feeding the bugs! Or nothing has changed! Didn't Master die in vain?! ”

Qu Zhoufu slammed his fist into his face, and his eyes were the same red: "Master doesn't have to die!" ”

“.”

The tomb was quiet, only the respite of the two brothers.

"According to Master's last orders, I will drive you out of the Hushan Sword Gate." Qu Zhoufu said in a dumb voice, "Hushan no longer has you to roll." ”

Pei Ye watched the man get up and leave, not allowing anything to take with him, so he left the Hushan Sword Gate in a single suit and with his hands in shackles, and his shaking body disappeared into the darkness of the mountain pass.

He stood at the end of this river and looked forward, how many years later, there was no longer this man in the lakes and mountains, he wanted to move forward again, but his heart once again came with a feeling of overwhelm, and Pei Ye retreated from it.

(End of chapter)