"Then comes the third test, and you take it. ”

This voice was like a hypnotic sound, Xuanyuan Yufeng listened to it, her mind was dizzy, she fell to the ground and fell asleep, and when she woke up, she entered a fantasy world, because there was nothing but light here.

Suddenly, a touch of darkness appeared in front of her, and out of the darkness, another self came out.

"This is your dream, as long as you can defeat your evil thoughts in the dream, then you have passed the third test of the ancestor. ”

Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's voice lingered in Xuanyuan Yufeng's heart, and Xuanyuan Yufeng stared at her blackened body, not daring to despise it.

After a few rounds of temptation, Xuanyuan Yufeng found that it was not easy to defeat this blackened self, because no matter what moves he made, this blackened self would always be able to gain insight in advance and block his moves. The other party seems to know his next step...... Action.

It's a bit tricky.

However, Xuanyuan Yufeng was calm and calm, she already understood the way to break the game, she calmed down, she didn't think about anything in her head, her shots were chaotic, and she got miraculous results, and this blackened self couldn't resist it for a while, and her figure began to collapse.

With this, she easily passed the third test.

"It's very good, the third test can be passed so easily, and there are seventy-eight tests to follow, and after you pass them all, you can meet the ancestor. ”

"Seventy-eight tests, come on!" Xuanyuan Yufeng said resolutely.

The difficulty of the test gradually increased, and she tried her best to finally pass the eighty-one tests of the ancestor on the tenth day, and was able to enter the cave to meet the ancestor.

"Very good girl, you have passed the test of my ancestors, and my ancestors have given you a chance. ”

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yufeng felt a divine thought enter his mind, this was the old ancestor divine thought that he had been talking to for ten days.

"This divine thought is a drop of essence blood from the ancestor, and now the ancestor has given this drop of essence blood to you, and you can refine this essence blood to achieve a perfect knot. ”

Perfect Knot!

Xuanyuan Yufeng's heart was shocked, this opportunity is not small.

"Now, if you urge Xuanyuan Jue, the wall will slowly disappear, this process will not last long, if you get home from Xuanyuan Jue cultivation, this wall will disappear in three months at most. When the walls disappear, you will be able to meet your ancestors. You don't have much fear for the one inside, he is just a drop of my ancestor's blood. It's just that he was lucky, he was thrown into it by the ancestor body to make a white face, and the ancestor I can only make a black face outside, it's really a good person who let him be, and I'm angry with the ancestor......"

The voice stopped abruptly, a drop of essence blood appeared in Xuanyuan Yufeng's hand, Xuanyuan Yufeng looked at the drop of essence blood in her hand, she felt strange, if she wanted to, she could use this blood to kill any strong person in the Xuanyuan family.

How powerful was the Xuanyuan Ancestor back then, just a drop of essence blood had such a devastating power.

He calls himself a monk of the Source Realm, what kind of realm is the Source Realm?

Xuanyuan Yufeng groaned, no longer thinking about it, she began to wholeheartedly urge the Xuanyuan Jue that she had practiced for a long time.

When she urged Xuanyuan, she was in a wonderful realm, and she didn't notice at all that a crack appeared on the wall in front of her, and a flash of light passed through her and entered the crack.

She didn't know it, and she was still immersed in urging Xuanyuan Jue.

As everyone knows, the opportunity that originally belonged to them has been taken first.

A man appeared at the other end of the wall, this man was seriously injured, panting, and his face had a look of pleasure for the rest of his life, he was Fang Mu who had escaped from Li Wanye's hands by pinching the Qiankun Movement Talisman.

"Thankfully, thankfully me

Pinch the Qiankun Shift Talisman in time, otherwise, I will die, this time I am simple, I didn't expect Li Wanye to be so ruthless, and give up the perfect knot to kill me. ”

Thinking of the blood-red palm print in the sky, Fang Mu's heart palpitated, and he looked at the Qiankun Shifter in his hand that had turned into ashes, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

The Shifting Spirit Talisman is a kind of space spell, the principle is to use spiritual power to urge the Shifting Formation depicted on the Qiankun Shifting Talisman, so that the monk can teleport to other places instantly, but the monk cannot decide where he is teleported, which is also the disadvantage of the Shifting Spirit Rune. But even so, the Shifting Talisman is also an extremely strong life-preserving talisman.

Among them, the Qiankun Shifting Talisman is the spirit rune with the longest moving distance among the Shifting Spirit Runes, and the urging can tear through the space and instantly move millions of miles away.

The cost of a Qiankun Shifting Talisman is extremely expensive, not to mention hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and it can only be activated once.

And after urging, you can't be sure where you fall in, so when you don't have a life-and-death moment, the Qiankun Shift Charm is not easily urged.

Just like Fang Mu, after he urged the Qiankun Shift Talisman to tear apart the space, he found himself in a deformed dark space, and a crack suddenly appeared in the space, sucking him out.

In this way, he was teleported to the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan family in a daze.

"It's strange that there isn't even a star in the sky, and the air here is so muddy that it's not fresh at all. ”

Fang Mu said secretly, he found that his divine sense could not be expanded, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Fire, come!"

But in the same way, he couldn't condense flames in his palms.

Unable to exert his senses, and unable to condense the flame illumination, he was now in the darkness where he could not reach out and could not see his fingers, like a blind man.

This feeling of the unknown is not good.

But it was not Fang Mu's nature to stay still, he groped in the dark, he touched a cold thing, through its touch, this should be a bronze object.

Suddenly, the green light turned on, the atmosphere was weird, Fang Mu was shocked, and leaned against the wall, only to realize that he was in a dark room.

This darkroom is not a traditional quadrangular structure, but has eight bluestone walls that correspond to all sides. If you look down from the top of the dark room, the whole dark room is like a gossip map.

In the middle, there is a cushion made of reeds, and on the front of the cushion, others deliberately painted it with paint in black and white Tai Chi pattern.

A beam of light shone on the reed cushion, and an old man in a white robe sat on it.

He was facing the pastor, his eyes closed, his hands pinched his fingers, and he never said a word.

It seems that this is the master of this dark room, Fang Mu thought to himself.

No matter who intrudes into an outsider's cave, the owner will be extremely displeased, and most of the monks with advanced cultivation have some tempers, so they will often directly kill the monks who dare to trespass into their cave.

And although the white-robed old man in front of him didn't reveal a bit of aura from beginning to end, Fang Mu didn't regard him as an ordinary person, this may be a senior with an extremely high cultivation, at least he has to be a cultivator.

Now it seems that he is in meditation, and if he disturbs him rashly, and he takes his own life in a fit of anger, then he will want to cry without tears.

Fang Mu thought that the safest way now was to be silent, and when the white-robed old man on the cushion finished meditating, he took out his identity token, explained his identity, and explained the reason, this old man should not be able to do anything to himself, after all, Ziyun Sect is not easy to mess with.

In this way, Fang Mu had been in a posture of keeping his back against the wall for a day, and his nerves were numb, but the white-robed old man still maintained a sitting posture, motionless.

Fang Mu didn't notice that the white-robed old man actually blinked

Eyelids moved.

The white-robed old man was not in retreat, he had been looking at Fang Mu.

"This kid, when you meet Ancestor and me, why don't you open your mouth and ask Ancestor for a chance? Ancestor, I can't speak first, otherwise I won't have the demeanor of a master, and then I will have it. ”

This white-robed old man was transformed by a drop of Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's essence blood.

And he is several times stronger than the drop of essence blood outside the cave mansion, although he is transformed by essence blood, but he is like a Xuanyuan ancestor clone, although his personality is no different from Xuanyuan ancestor, but he has an independent consciousness.

Many years ago, he was ordered by Xuanyuan Ancestor to guard Xuanyuan Peak, which actually left an opportunity for the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Ancestor promised him that if he completed the task, he would be able to break free from the seal of this place and become a free and easy person.

This has also become the fate of his life.

Two days passed, and Fang Mu remained motionless

Three days

Four days

......

A month later

Fang Mu didn't dare to twist his body, for fear of disturbing the white-robed old man who was meditating in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart: "I don't know how long this senior is going to meditate? ”

The nerves in his own thighs were numb, and he couldn't feel the presence of his lower body at all. This is not accurate, his upper body has also lost sensation, his arms have swollen and become black and purple, and one of his left hands is still touching the bronze ancient lamp, and the flesh in the palm of his hand has been embedded in the groove on the outside of the bronze ancient lamp.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little more. Fang Mu tried his best to hint at himself in his heart, for fear that he would cause a disturbance and wake up the white-robed old man.

As everyone knows, the white-robed old man on the cushion is even more miserable, and he scolded in his heart: "How can there be such a donkey as you in our Xuanyuan family, I can't hold on, Ancestor, I can't hold on, hand over the opportunity to him as soon as possible, Ancestor and I can be relieved as soon as possible." ”

"Little baby, but Xuanyuan's son?" his voice was like a bell, and his voice kept echoing in the small dark room.

The sound was deafening, and Fang Mu, whose nerves were originally numb, were unblocked in the meridians under this sound, and blood was also circulating in the meridians.

"Report to the seniors, the younger generation is not the child of Xuanyuan, the younger generation is the ......"

Before Fang Mu could take out the black wood token, the white-robed old man interrupted his words, and said with a displeased face: "Those who can enter this dark room must have passed the test set by the ancestor outside the cave, and those who can pass the ancestor test, the basic condition is to have the blood of my Xuanyuan family, you even play with me, saying that you are not a child of Xuanyuan, could it be ...... Don't want the chance?"

The word fate was like a mountain smashing into Fang Mu's heart, he thought to himself, could it be that this white-robed old man regarded himself as his junior, and now he wanted to give himself a chance, did he want such an opportunity or not?

I am not the descendant of this old man, if I want this opportunity, I will have a grudge against the old man. In this way, this opportunity is unexpected.

But listening to the old man's tone, he obviously regarded himself as a disciple of Xuanyuan who had come here after a lot of hardships, and the purpose was to get the opportunity he talked about. If you don't want to refuse, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the old man, so it is very likely that you will ...... now Dead warped.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu's body felt cold.

"Ancestor, please give the younger generations a chance. Fang Mu clenched his fists and said resolutely.