Chapter 127: Valley of Trials
Three days later, Fu Yi rode Zhong Yun's purple leaf magic weapon out of the Zhong family's land, and there was a cloud-shaped black wood token hanging from the waists of the two of them, which was the pass order to enter the formation enchantment of the Trial Valley.
The token contains a defensive pattern created by multiple monks, which can protect the wearer from fatal damage, and once the monk's breath is too weak, the teleportation pattern will automatically activate, and the person will be smoothly taken out of the valley.
These tokens had to be returned after the trial, so that they could be used by the next group of monks when they were opened, and Fu Yi carefully examined the two tokens with the intention of wasting time rather than carelessness, and the formation pattern showed no signs of tampering, exactly the same as the other monks in the clan.
The chances of the people behind the scenes doing something on the token are not very high, there are too many of them, and they are not sure when they will get it, and it is easy to expose themselves from here. These whisks are clear, but it's just that it's always right to be careful.
The two did not take the large spirit boat prepared by the Zhong family, and Zhong Wan, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, would not miss the opportunity to get close to her brothers and sisters, and they didn't want to see her jump, that scene was really sad.
The Valley of Trials was near the Zhong family's land, the entrance was located on the shore of Yuxiu Lake, Zhong Yun's purple leaves were extremely fast, and the two of them took turns to maneuver, arriving at their destination on the third night.
"That's a lot of people. Zhong Yun was a little unrefreshed, he had been in the stage of autism recently, and he rarely went out after returning home, and he was still a little unaccustomed to seeing the monk at first glance.
Avoiding wave after wave of plots, she no longer wants to be close to people easily, she just wants to be a monk who quietly picks up a knife and slashes people, and it is too tiring to wear a mask and circulate with Zhong Wan.
Thinking about the five hundred scattered cultivators here, there are still people waiting to take her precious life, Zhong Yun couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "Alas, life, it's really rain hitting the beach and ten thousand pits." ”
Fuyi: "???" can also feel when she sees such a crowded scene? Is it because she can't keep up with the rhythm of Zhong Yun's progress?
"What kind of poems are you chanting, let's go, let's squeeze forward. Fu Yi saw the Zhong family Lingzhou slowly descending, stopping on the temporary square opened up in front of him, and hurriedly asked Zhong Yun to follow closely.
There are not many descendants of the Zhong family who have come back to the Valley of Trials, there are 90 people in the Qi refining period and 40 people in the foundation building period, and they all have the heart to participate in the sect election. However, most of them have the intention of entering the sect if they can, and if they can't, they will stay in the family to cultivate, unlike Zhong Yun, who is determined to leave the family and wander outside.
Several clansmen who had a good relationship with Zhong Yun came forward, greeted Fu Yi and exchanged a few words, and soon chatted enthusiastically.
Zhong Wan joined in at the right time, in order not to show hostility in front of everyone, Zhong Yun and Fuyi each took a few words from her, and the three of them seemed to have no guilt at first glance.
Fuyi didn't forget to observe the surrounding situation when she was chatting, and she noticed that the real person who led the Zhong family here today was the seventh uncle Zhong Yun liked very much, Zhong Huairen.
The afterglow swept over Zhong Huairen's body, except for the expression of the hippie smiling face that did not resemble the elders, he did not leave a deeper impression, and the clothes quickly swept past him, looking at the real people of the other clans.
There are a total of twenty-nine large families in the Qianhu Domain, headed by the Zhong family, followed by the Bai, Lu, and Wen families, and the remaining twenty-five families are comparable in strength.
The real people of each family are in the late Yuan Infant period, and they settle down with the juniors one by one, and after mentioning their faces, they all disappear in front of people and gather in the sky.
As soon as Zhong Huairen left, the juniors of the Zhong family spoke more freely, gossiping about the gossip in the clan, for example, which cousin had a relationship with a cousin in the side branch, and the degree of excitement made Fu Yi staggered.
The descendants of the family and the side branches are not deeply involved, saying that they are relatives, but in fact, they have abducted 108,000 miles, but this kind of thing is not allowed in any family, so everyone chatted very energetically.
The platforms where each family is located are isolated by formations, and outsiders can't hear what is going on inside, but they can see the people inside through the barrier.
Fu Yi quickly noticed that there were a few lines of sight sweeping over her and Zhong Yun, the first few times it could be said to be accidental, and seven times in a row they caught up with the legendary look, the word "accidental" can not be said.
"Someone's staring at you. The sound of the breeze reminded Zhong Yun, only to feel that the arm next to her was slightly stiff, and it took a moment to relax.
Zhong Yun's heart is not made of dark iron, and he is only eighteen years old now, thinking of the danger he is about to face, and the person who arranged this danger is a blood relative, he still can't help but feel sour in his heart. "I can't feel it, Whisk, how many of them are there?"
Fu Yi sensed it carefully, because there were a lot of loose cultivators outside, and occasionally there were unrelated people peeking at the family girl, so it was difficult to distinguish how many malicious eyes there were. "I can't say it, but there are no less than three anyway. ”
"What? You underestimate me, right?" Zhong Yun became angry when she heard this, and she was even angrier than she knew she was going to be killed.
Whisker: "......" This friend's way of thinking always catches her off guard. "It doesn't matter if there are many people or few people, anyway, when you enter the rest point, you will communicate with me, you can't interfere with each other in the formation, you can only do it during the rest period, according to my guess, it should be after the third level and before the seventh level. ”
The first and second levels are the easiest, and most monks can pass them quickly, but when the time comes, there are many people and it is inconvenient to act. The difficulty of the third level increases suddenly, and it will drag down fifty percent or more of the monks, and only the best can break out as soon as possible.
After passing three levels in a row, even if there is a repair, it is inevitable that you will get tired, so the monk will stay at the repair point of the third level for a long time, and this is the most suitable place for sneak attacks.
If there is no danger after the third level, it means that the mastermind behind the scenes is trying to overestimate Zhong Yun's strength and intends to delay until the end of the sixth level.
It is difficult to track beyond the sixth level, the formation of the seven, eight, and nine levels is dangerous, ordinary monks can't break through at all, and the time spent is difficult to estimate.
"Okay, I remember, the first to sixth levels are not particularly difficult, let's break out as soon as possible and wait for them. Zhong Yun put away those sad little emotions and cheered up to face the coming wind and rain.
Isn't it just an assassination, she should break through a few extra levels to practice, and then there is a whisk of clothes to deliberately stir up the situation, and this assassination will be torn to the surface, and then she will see who is behind the ghost.
The two did not forget to chat with the Zhong family when they transmitted the voice, and after waiting for a short time, Zhong Huairen's voice came from high in the air, which was still the same out of tune as usual.
"The level is about to begin, the little ones rush first, and I will come to support later!"
Some of the monks below laughed, some rolled their eyes, and some looked in the direction of the Zhong family with pity.
"Zhong Daoyou, don't make trouble, hurry up and open the formation. ”
The urging of the real people of the Bai family came from the air, and after the words fell, twenty-seven spiritual lights dragged their long tails into the ground of the lakeshore, and a huge "arch" with flashing colored lights was born from the ground, and through it was the Valley of Trials.
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