"Several, we are now about to enter the Middle Mansion, the Middle Mansion and the Outer Mansion are completely different, all of you should keep in mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info plus the repulsion power of the third level, once you lose your mind, you won't be able to catch up with the sword washing pool. ”

When Chu Fei heard this, he began to ponder in his heart.

"Listening to Liu Xiuyuan say this, it is indeed a little close to what I guessed. If Zhongfu corresponds to the second soul of a person, it is Shuangling. Shuang Ling is the ability to communicate with people and the world, the degree of human alertness, Shuang Ling represents intelligence, reaction ability, reconnaissance, judgment, logical ability, etc., the so-called some mentally handicapped, most of them are Shuang Ling's problems. In addition, there are some people who do not feel pain in their bodies and cannot perceive pain, which is also related to Shuangling. In this way, as long as you enter the middle house, the reaction power of the whole person will be attenuated. My goodness, isn't this thing just a weak aura?" Thinking of this, Chu Fei found the connection corresponding to his previous life, which also facilitated his understanding.

"As for the third level, it should correspond to the removal of impurity, and it is understandable that there is repulsion. It seems that this sword realm is really arranged in this way. Speaking of which, could it be that this is a tomb? What does Xie Feng of the Liuyun Sect have to do with it? Thinking about it a little, I feel that I am entangled in a whirlpool and cannot extricate myself. ”

Just as Chu Fei sighed, a hand had already touched a layer of film. The familiar feeling appeared again, and the sense of déjà vu of the changes in heaven and earth forced Chu Fei to close his eyes.

All of a sudden, a feeling of extreme discomfort enveloped his body, all his strength was deprived, and every part of his body was transformed towards a mortal, this feeling, even Chu Fei was a little broken.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that they were covered in a layer of fog as far as the eye could see. Gradually, he felt his brain start to become cloudy, his eyes began to fatigue, and his whole thinking began to slow down.

A feeling of decay appeared, the originally strong body began to wilt, and after the strength subsided, what was left for Chu Fei was an inexplicable emptiness.

"I... How..."The brain is getting slower and slower, and the whole person is like an old man in the twilight, not a little angry. Chu Fei looked around and found that several of his team members were also about the same virtue, and the seven people who were originally young and healthy all turned into sick and sick appearances.

Chu Fei's brain could no longer continue to think about the changes, he numbly raised his weak thighs, trying to break through the fog and walk into the distance. When he took the first step, he felt something even more uncomfortable.

At this moment, he seemed to be sticky, and the smoke around him seemed to become a sticky glue, preventing him from further movement. What's even worse is a strange repulsion, holding down the whole body, not letting people have a little forward movement.

Liu Xiuyuan's dim eyes shone with coldness, but he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chu, this is the third level. Now we are all the same, with a perseverance to break through. As long as you pass this level, the sword washing pool will not be far away. There, we can wash the lotus seeds and break through the foundation. As he spoke, he began to take a step as well.

The rest of the people were inspired by such a great opportunity, and one by one they rekindled their fighting spirit, vowing to pass through the light and succeed.

"Remember, in this middle house, the pain is reduced, so that you are not aware of the wounds on your body. If the wound accumulates to a certain extent, it will definitely die. Liu Xiuyuan added.

When everyone heard this, they felt a little frightened. Looking at the fog in front of you, it seems that there are countless secrets hidden. Perhaps, inadvertently, something unknown will leave countless wounds on one's body, but one cannot detect it. When he found out that his life was in danger, he could not be saved.

Chu Fei said in his heart: "It turns out that it's not just the power of repulsion, it is estimated that it is not just perseverance that can get out of here alive." ”

It's fast, Chu Fei just waved his arm when he felt a delicate thing slip over the back of his hand. But the fog blocked Chu Fei so that he couldn't see what was happening on the back of his hand. However, as a blood god body, he had an instinctive sense of blood, and he was surprised to find that the touch just now had cut the back of his hand.

"Be careful, everyone, there's something strange in the fog, mine seems to be attacked. ”

After shouting these words, Chu Fei directly opened his own fountain of life. At this moment, Chu Fei's body began to recover extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on his arm had healed.

What surprised Chu Fei even more was that the power of the Fountain of Life did not stop, his originally decayed body began to recover, and his originally weak spirit was also replenished somewhat.

By the time the body recovers somewhat, the fountain of life and the decay of the outside world have reached some kind of balance, and this is the state, which is already countless times better than complete weakness.

"Brother, you're cheating! You see that everyone else is fighting hard, how can you recover. Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and scolded bluntly.

Chu Fei laughed, didn't care about the small man with a sense of justice, and walked towards the distance with happy steps. Under the fog, perhaps he is the only one who can be so indulgent, and he is the only one who will not be taboo about any wounds.

"Everyone, you see the fog is vast, how dull. It's better for us to sing about wine, enjoy the geometry of life, taste a thousand flavors, and indulge in landscapes. I, Chu, sang a song, which can also be regarded as embellishment in the sword realm. ”

The rest of the people had already mustered up their strength and will, listening to Chu Fei's impassioned spirit, they almost defended their hearts, and just when a few people were about to roar angrily, Chu Fei had already sung up.

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings, now I don't feel hesitant anymore, I want to bloom with life..."

The high tune resounded across the land, adding a unique color to the fog that never dissipated.

It's a pity that there are monks around who have just gathered all their strength and gathered all their wills together. was yelled at by Chu Fei like this, and the whole person suddenly lost his mind, and was swept out by the repulsive force.

How could Chu Fei be shaken by these people, the heroism in his heart became more and more soaring, he stepped on a rhythmic step while holding a wine glass, and he didn't look like a person who broke through the level at all.

Liu Qiyi, Hao Min and Hao Yin did not have much estrangement from Chu Fei, their eyes widened at this time, and they said in surprise: "Chu Daoyou, why is this song so exciting. I've never heard a song like this, where is this song?"

Chu Fei laughed: "This is a song from the hometown of the Sprinkle family, and what is particular about it is a howl, the more hoarse, the more passionate and surging." If you want to learn, feel free to roar with me!"

Several female cultivators looked at each other, but they were really embarrassed to learn Chu Fei's heroism. And the rest of the people were a little indifferent to Chu Fei.

"The grandstanding clown is really humiliating. ”