Mo Zhuoyu kept moving his body, laying out one formation after another, introducing the surrounding demon beasts one by one.

The combination of the three formations made it impossible for the demon beasts trapped in the formation to escape.

Even if there is a chance escape, they will be trapped again by the next formation.

Mo Zhuoyu flashed out, looking at the demon beasts that were fighting in the formation, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The continuous drawing of formations made her whole body's spiritual power extremely consumed, and her body was already on the verge of limit.

The purpose of this trial should be to use the formation he learned to solve these demon beasts, so after Mo Zhuoyu trapped all the demon beasts, his body appeared on the spider web again.

Mo Zhuoyu was lying on the spider web, thinking about what kind of trial there would be later, when that figure suddenly appeared in the air again.

"The formation trial is completed ahead of schedule, the level is completed, and it is superior!"

Mo Zhuoyu was overjoyed, and a white light hit her forehead again. This time she didn't struggle anymore and quietly accepted the inheritance of the white light.

"Done ahead of schedule", when the body appeared in another place, Mo Zhuoyu was still pondering these words in his heart. Could it be that the fusion formation she used by mistake caused the trial that should have been longer to end early?

But no matter what, he finally passed the test of the formation. It's time to pack up and face new challenges.

Illusion, Mo Zhuoyu's only impression of illusion is the broken phantom array that he once obtained by chance. Mo Zhuoyu has always had a great curiosity about this mysterious technique, but he has not had the opportunity to truly understand it.

Turning her head to look around, unexpectedly, the environment she was in now was not as terrible as she imagined.

It is still a boxy and narrow space, with the same stone table in the middle. It was extremely similar to the first space she encountered in the formation trial.

However, the things on the stone table were a little different, Mo Zhuoyu walked over and looked at the three things on the stone table.

A piece of black jade, a scroll of paintings, and a piece of jade.

The three couldn't see any connection, Mo Zhuoyu thought about it, and reached out to pick up Moyu.

This square piece of black jade, in addition to the very texture and good feel, Mo Zhuoyu didn't see anything special. After thinking for a moment, Mo Zhuoyu ran the exercises and injected spiritual power into the jade.

Who knows, she was originally a tentative act, but it caused uncontrollable consequences. The spiritual power in the body poured into the ink jade uncontrollably, and the ink jade, which was originally quiet and quiet, suddenly shone brightly.

The black light, like a pool of poured ink, gradually covered Mo Zhuoyu's body and the entire room after blooming.

But Mo Zhuoyu's hand was firmly glued to Mo Yu, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move it.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Zhuoyu's body has completely turned into darkness, and the black jade in his hand has disappeared at some point.

Mo Zhuoyu wanted to take out the moonstone from the storage bag for lighting, but suddenly found that he had no aura in his body and couldn't open the storage bag at all.

Without spiritual power, in the unknown space where you can't see your fingers, people's panic will be magnified for no reason.

Although Mo Zhuoyu knew in his heart that this was just a disciple trial of the Illusion Sect, theoretically speaking, there should be no special danger, but he still couldn't relax in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhuoyu forced himself to calm down, sat down cross-legged, or meditated and pranayama first, and recovered his spiritual power before making plans.

But immediately, Mo Zhuoyu discovered an even more terrifying fact, she couldn't even feel a trace of heaven and earth aura!

It's a soulless place!

In other words, now she can't even operate the exercises, let alone recover her aura!

Without spiritual power, she can't cultivate, and now she is complete, equivalent to an ordinary mortal.

As time passed, Mo Zhuoyu gradually became agitated, stood up, and turned around, but did not touch anything.

At this time, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly discovered something that he had just neglected.

After entering this unknown space inexplicably, she didn't hear a single sound other than her!

Mo Zhuoyu roared violently, mixed with a faint panicked sound, and gradually dispersed in the air, but there was no response. There wasn't even an echo, which shows that this isn't a tight space.

It's really an uncharted space!

Mo Zhuoyu suddenly calmed down, and now she should still be in the illusion trial of the Illusion Sect. Thinking of this, Mo Zhuoyu stopped struggling, sat down on the spot, and began to wait quietly.

No matter what this trial is going to test, it will always be the same, and she must take care of her spirit and wait for the unknown test.

However, at this time, she did not know that the test had begun, and the wait was extremely long.

Mo Zhuoyu only sat quietly on the ground at first, but then the waiting body began to stiffen, and she stood up from time to time to move.

When she was bored, Mo Zhuoyu wanted to chat with the mint in her sleeve, but suddenly found that the mint had been lost from her sleeve at some point.

At this time, Mo Zhuoyu remembered that it seemed that she had not seen Mint since the beginning of the trial. I guessed in my heart that it might be the trial of the Phantom Sect, and it was not allowed to carry demon beasts, so it was excluded by the formation!

No one spoke, and Mo Zhuoyu could only pass the time alone.

From talking to herself alone, practicing spells and spells alone, drawing formations with her bare hands, and even yoga in her previous life, she has practiced countless times. Everything that can pass the time, Mo Zhuoyu has tried them all.

But the darkness still hasn't changed, and the space seems to have become a forgotten corner.

In the dark, there was no reference, and I don't know how long time had passed. Mo Zhuoyu repeated all the things he could do countless times.

In order to stay sober, Mo Zhuoyu even silently recalled all the things he had experienced in his short two lives. Familiar faces, in the constant recollection, the impression in the mind has gradually become blurred from clear.

In the end, all of Mo Zhuoyu's memories had become blurred, and only a rough outline remained.

Mo Zhuoyu sat longer and longer, and had less and less time to get up and move, and finally even closed his eyes, and the whole person was like a statue, without a trace of movement. The stiff body seems to have become one with the ground.

Bigu's body does not need to eat anymore, but the body without spiritual power gradually ages over time.

A trace of wrinkles quietly crept up the corners of Mo Zhuoyu's eyes, and Mo Zhuoyu's memories were only her own name after all.

The body is getting older and older, wrinkles are gradually crawling all over Mo Zhuoyu's cheeks, and the original green silk has been replaced by a handful of gray hair.

Mo Zhuoyu had forgotten why he was here, what kind of place this was, and only vaguely remembered that he was waiting. Occasionally, she would even be in a trance and couldn't remember her name.

As the time of slumber grew, Mo Zhuoyu was awake less and less, and it became more and more difficult to remember his name.

I don't know when, the figure in the darkness is no longer awake, and the unknown wait is finally coming to an end.