What? Can't alchemy without spirit grass resources?

Luo Bai and the two families waved their hands: We have it!

The rest of the families who want to mean it, etc.: We're here too! Take us with you!

The demons have millions of demon elite soldiers and fierce generals, hundreds of thousands of demon beasts and fierce beasts?

The demon clan, the underworld also has the Royal Beast Sect and the largest spirit beast transaction, the Gu family said: Don't panic, we're all here!

At present, the cultivation realm focuses on a unity, where are the people, the soldiers and horses are gathered, the energy is recuperated, and the grain is stored and the medicine is stored.

At this time, above the dome of the temple of the god realm, the pink spirit kun roared in the sky, traveling through the clouds, and the glow of the sun bloomed, and the white clouds reflected in the sky were like drunk, crimson and red.

Seeing this, the seriousness on Wu Lingjun's face faded, a smile crept up the corner of his mouth, and he said happily and pretending to be calm: "It's done." ”

Jiang Qingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he flashed directly into the temple, and what caught his eyes was Luo Gu, Zhou and Song floating in the air, their eyes closed, and the divine power on their bodies was released.

As the divine power was slowly reined, the four of them slowly opened their eyes, and the center of their eyebrows had been covered with the divine seal, looking extremely sacred.

"Hah! Did I pass the test? Oh, my God! Luo Heng Xiaoyu, A Ning A book! I actually passed the test! Gu Zhizhou clenched his fists and said in surprise.

He looked left and right with a clear stupidity in his eyes, and saw that Luo Heng and the three of them had changed their outfits with him, and with a new look of curiosity, the armor conjured by the godhead appeared out of thin air, the fiery red armor, the delicate texture, the edges were smooth and sharp, and it was extremely hard!

Gu Zhizhou's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he hammered his chest twice, using five layers of strength, who expected, it didn't hurt at all.

It's the same as being patted gently, it's really a miracle of mechanics, a legend of instrument repair!

Jiang Qingyu silently took her eyes off the second cargo of a certain Zhibao, she retracted what she had just said, for Gu Zhizhou, sacredness is impossible, and sand sculpture is the most eternal.

Ah, no, maybe it's okay not to open your mouth.

In addition to Gu Zhizhou's stupid face, Zhou Shuning's eyes were still red, Song Shu looked pensive, and Luo Heng couldn't see his emotions.

Jiang Qingyu was suddenly a little curious about the content of their test, thinking about it, it was probably different from person to person.

Wuling Jun Shi Ran walked to Jiang Qingyu's side, looked at the three of them and smiled slightly: "Yes, they all passed." ”

Hearing this, Song Shu seemed to be detached from his contemplation, and his expression was in a trance: "Yes, we passed the ......"

Luo Heng quickly changed to his usual expression, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and took out the white jade bone fan and shook it gently.

Wu Lingjun raised his right eyebrow lightly, and explained: "The Godhead test is a question woven according to your inner fear or love, to put it bluntly, it is an illusion, which will give you a sense of reality, if you can't overcome it, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

He looked at the expressions of Luo Heng and the others, and said: "Looking at your expressions, it seems that what you have encountered is what you are afraid of, but since you have passed the test, it means that you have overcome your fear, congratulations." ”

"This test is too spiritual!" Gu Zhizhou's face was painful, he couldn't help but hold his hips, and said in pieces: "I didn't expect that what I am most afraid of is actually my father and my father, it's terrible, mixed doubles, it's the same as the real thing......"

This illusion reminded Gu Zhizhou of many bad things, such as when he was a child, he accidentally knocked over his father's treasured vase, and the treasures that have been inherited from countless generations are so broken that they can't be put together.

That beating, the memory is still fresh, causing him to feel pain when he sees the broom and bamboo strips now.

The corners of Jiang Qingyu's mouth rose wildly, and he couldn't suppress it, and Luo Hengshu and Zhou Shuning looked like they had thought of something interesting, and the corners of their mouths were shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

At this time, Wu Lingjun said again: "You should be glad that your tests are all fear, not love, fear can be overcome, if love is not able to distinguish between illusion and reality for a while, you will indulge in it, you will not be sober, you will not be sober." ”

The message at the corner of Luo Heng's mouth converged slightly, but the amplitude was so small that it was not easy to find, and his eyes swept away from Jiang Qingyu.

"Fortunately, everything I love has been obtained, and the only fear is loss," Zhou Shuning looked up at Song Shu, Song Shu took her hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, and said to Wu Lingjun: "However, I am not afraid now." ”

In the illusion, she saw that the people she loved, everything she loved was destroyed by the demons, and the heavens and the earth were discolored, and they were gray.

From beginning to end, Zhou Shuning was only afraid of the departure of relatives, lovers, and friends, and he was a medical practitioner, but in the end, he couldn't save anything.

When she shrank under the corner of the building that was slapped off half by the claws of the demonic beast, covering her head, not wanting to face all this again, the scene of going out to the secret realm with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect of the Qingxiao Sect suddenly appeared in her mind a long, long time ago.

Her comrades suffered heavy casualties, but she was powerless because of her lack of medical skills, so she could only watch them die one by one.

From that moment on, Zhou Shuning vowed to practice her medical skills hard, and to this day, her ability should only be strong and not weak.

If you have the ability, why not lose it?

As consciousness gradually became conscious, the illusion began to crumble like a spider's web, and finally turned into a sky full of stars, which was extremely bright.

She stood in the midst of the stars and saw infinite strength, courage and love.

As Zhou Shu's gaze and Gu Zhizhou's gaze fell on Song Shu, Jiang Qingyu followed.

Gu Zhizhou smiled flatteringly, if there was a tail behind his buttocks, I am afraid that he would have shaken it up at this time, and his expression signaled: It's your turn.

Song Shu was choked by the expressions of the three of them, and sighed helplessly, a little uncomfortable, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, my fear is to leave." ”

In the illusion, he saw the scene where everyone resisted the demons together, and everyone cooperated tacitly to successfully resist the demons and defend their homeland, however, there was no his existence.

In my memory, he died early because of heart disease.

What terrified him even more was that his departure was remembered by no one, and he was forever forgotten.

None of his friends and relatives remembered his existence, except for his gray-haired and sideburns parents.

His appearance was like fireworks, brief, and then vanished.

Song Shu was bitter in his heart, and when he was about to be assimilated, a sigh of life faintly sounded in his ears, the voice was so close and far that he couldn't find the source of the sound, and immediately after, the illusion was broken.

After listening to the description of the Book of Song, Wu Lingjun thought for a while, and after a while, he said meaningfully: "The wind gods of all dynasties are gentle people. ”

Song Shu seems to understand but not understand.

Jiang Qingyu understood the meaning of the words,

In other words, the god of wind is no exception.

It seems that Song Shu is really favored by the Fengshen Godhead.

Luo Heng's mouth was strict, his mouth was tight, Gu Zhizhou didn't let go no matter how he asked, and the content of the test was unknown.

"Ha, Luo Heng, you have a little secret! Let me guess, you're not afraid of the sky, you're not afraid of the earth, is it possible that you're just like me, afraid of your father? ”

"No, Uncle Luo is gentle and elegant, so he won't be as irritable as my father, you must be afraid of ghosts!"

Gu Zhizhou bit his claws, his eyes rolled, and he smiled sly and obscenely: "Ah! Isn't it a ghost in your fantasy? Are you the bridegroom? ”

In the face of Gu Zhizhou's fancy ridicule, Luo Heng still maintained a proper smile - his eyes were threatening, and he successfully made Gu Zhizhou extinguish.