Chapter 2: Ghost Mountain Recognizes the Way of Demons

This monster like a white bone god and demon crushed with a tragic momentum, Chen Zheng was covered in sweat and hair, turned his head and fled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Monsters are invincible, life is important!"

As soon as Chen Zheng took a step, he suddenly stopped, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, his expression was uncertain, and he was a little hesitant: "It's just an entry assessment, it shouldn't be life-threatening, right?"

If everyone who participates in the assessment has to face this terrifying monster in front of them, no one will be able to pass the assessment. It is impossible for the Huangquan Holy Sect to do useless work and work in vain.

Thinking of this, Chen Zheng's heart moved: "I obviously stepped on a stone bridge just now, and in the blink of an eye, I was in the white bone wilderness......"

Then he rolled his eyes, looked at the white bone demonic beast that was roaring over, and couldn't help but wonder: "Everything you see in front of you, could it be an illusion?"

Chen Zheng was not sure that he guessed, if it was true, when the White Bone Demon Beast rushed over, he would definitely be dead or alive. But if it's really an illusion, once you turn around and run away, you are likely to be eliminated. He was a human being in two lives, did nothing in his previous life, and failed to seize countless opportunities. Now that he is starting his life again, Chen Zheng will never give up any chance to change his destiny again.

"It's cold and snowy outside, and once it is eliminated, I'm afraid it won't end well. ”

Thinking of this, the look of fear in Chen Zheng's eyes disappeared, and he took a deep breath and faced the sprinting white bone demonic beast.

"There is no big difficulty in removing death, fight hard! In the future, Jackie Chan will become an insect, it will depend on this experience!"

The White Bone Demonic Beast was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, covering Chen Zhengyu in a huge shadow. The overwhelming tragic momentum came to oppress, and Chen Zheng's forehead fell to the ground with beads of sweat, and his whole face was red, and he was already overwhelmed by the spiritual oppression of the demonic beast.

The white bone demonic beast, like a god like a demon, covered with black yin qi all over his body, in the rapid sprint, the yin qi roared into the wind, as if countless small knives were cut on his body, Chen Zheng was cut by the yin qi and was covered in blood, and his spirit was also oppressed incredibly, and he gradually fell into a trance, his reaction became sluggish, and his perception was numb.

The yin wind hit his body, like a thousand knives, but Chen Zheng didn't feel the slightest pain.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a bomb exploding in his head, and with a loud bang, Chen Zheng's three souls were shocked and his seven souls were annihilated. It was dark in front of him, and he was completely unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Zheng woke up quietly, opened his eyes, and was surrounded by thick fog, and his gaze was less than four or five meters away. The rumbling sound of the torrent resounded from the soles of the feet, bringing up the "whooshing" waves.

"You got it right!"

As soon as he thought of the fact that when the White Bone Demon Beast rushed to him, his spirit completely collapsed, and Chen Zheng felt extremely ashamed. Compared with the steel spirit of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing its color, Chen Zheng's performance is really miserable.

Watching the thick fog rise from under the Nai He Bridge and rise into the air, the sound of running water roaring in his ears, and the cold breath hitting his face, Chen Zheng's spirit was lifted, and he finally realized that he was out of illusion and stood on the stone bridge again.

After experiencing the danger of death, Chen Zheng became bolder, shook his shoulders, took one step, walked on the stone bridge as if he were walking on the ground, and walked smoothly to the opposite side of the canyon.

There were already many people standing at the end of the stone bridge, all of their faces were stiff and motionless, Chen Zheng's heart tightened: "No one has been eliminated, and those who can be selected to participate in the assessment are really not simple and should not be taken lightly." ”

Compared with his performance in the illusion, Chen Zheng instantly put away the inexplicable sense of superiority of the traversal crowd and silently walked into the queue.

Chen Zheng stood in the queue, motionless, mentally introspective, and began to explore the clear stream that penetrated into the center of his eyebrows in the illusion.

Xu is to endure a test of life and death, Chen Zheng's mental strength has increased greatly, a little sense, a cool breath appeared, the brain was instantly sober, and the memories of the past are like treasures. A message appeared, the content obscure, like a book from heaven.

Chen Zheng read the information with great difficulty, and had a slight understanding of the content contained in the clear stream breath.

"White Bone Yin Wind Decision?"

"Is it a practice practice?"

Thinking of this, Chen Zheng's spirit was shocked, his face showed excitement, he didn't care about attracting the attention of others, he immediately concentrated and began to carefully read the content of Qingliu's manifestation.

What an amazing way to hide the practice in a clear stream of breath and integrate it directly into the brain. Chen Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and after reading carefully, his expression was dazed and confused.

The information contained in the clear breath is not manifested in words and images, and although Chen Zheng can read it through, he does not understand what these contents mean.

"Could it be that my understanding is too poor, or my qualifications are low?" Chen Zheng's face became extremely ugly, and he even doubted himself.

"I wonder if other people's exercises are the same as mine, does anyone understand them?"

The two eyes scanned the surroundings, and everyone looked like zombies, and they couldn't see it. Out of caution, Chen Zheng did not move, like everyone else, stiffened his face, and stood silently.

Time passed unconsciously, and when everyone successfully passed the stone bridge, the old man in Tsing Yi also crossed the stone bridge, looked at everyone in front of him, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Congratulations, you've all passed the bridge. What you gain in the illusion is the reward you get for passing the entrance test. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi is like a kind old man, he is not happy or slow when he speaks, and his voice is slowly sent to everyone's ears, revealing his profound skills, so that people dare not have the slightest presumptuousness.

"From now on, you are the disciples of the outer gate of the Huangquan Holy Sect, the Youquan of this courtyard, who is responsible for teaching the scriptures for you, and you can call this courtyard the head of the courtyard. After a brief introduction to himself, Youquan beckoned a disciple dressed in sackcloth and instructed, "Take them back to Yinfeng Mountain, and this courtyard will go and hand over the order to the sect master." ”

"Disciple obeys!"

Seeing Youquan leave, the Mai disciple glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me to Yinfeng Mountain, and you are not allowed to fall behind halfway." ”

Everyone followed Mai disciples closely, and along a mountain road over the peaks at their feet, a blue and black river appeared. Wisps of water vapor emanated from the river, giving off a pungent rancid smell. In the river, a strange-shaped fish occasionally floats by, as if it has been mutated by nuclear contamination.

Chen Zheng glanced at the foul river, pinched his nose, and followed the team across the bridge. I climbed the mountains and waded all the way, walked more than ten miles, and climbed over a black and dry pine forest mountain to the foot of a black mountain.

The mountain was covered with a thin layer of black gas, which became the wind, staggered up and down, and made a whining and ghostly crying sound, and the listeners were numb and stiff. This Black Mountain is like a ghost mountain, watching the Mai disciples ascend the Black Mountain as if nothing happened, and everyone followed closely behind.

After experiencing a terrifying illusion test before, and now seeing the poor mountains and bad waters along the way, Chen Zheng was worried.

"Bullshit Huangquan Holy Sect, I think it's most appropriate to call it Huangquan Demon Sect. ”

Chen Zheng's face was bitter, and he realized that the Huangquan Holy Sect was definitely not a serious sect.

Thinking of walking the rivers and lakes in the future, a group of righteous chivalrous men were full of righteousness, righteous and awe-inspiring, and pointed at themselves sternly and shouted: "Devils, everyone will be punished!"

Thinking of this picture, Chen Zheng felt extremely toothache.