Chapter 16: The Road Opens

There is a road in the third level of the world of life and death, and the name of this road is psychic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This psychic path is the biggest opportunity for the third level, and Wang Cheng has high expectations for stepping into the psychic path, so he will definitely go.

Wang Cheng didn't know Zhao Meng, but he knew that the other party was one of the people who had reached the third level of condensation.

Why did Zhao Meng come to him?

Wang Cheng's mind flowed, and then, he thought of a possibility, this Zhao Meng might want to break through the psychic road like him.

Wang Cheng nodded calmly, and said lightly: "Chen is going to the psychic road at this moment. ”

He strolled carefully and looked at Zhao Meng's expression, and at this moment he had an idea in his heart, he wanted to use this Zhao Meng to easily enter the psychic road.

In fact, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance Master had the same idea as Wang Cheng before, which was to use the other three layers of condensation to achieve the purpose of entering the psychic path, after all, the fourth layer of condensation was too powerful, even if Wang Cheng had the memory of building the foundation, he was not sure that he would be able to fight head-on with the fourth layer of condensation.

Zhao Meng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "I just want to go to this psychic road to take a walk." ”

"In that case, you and I might as well go together?"

"That's great!"

Wang Cheng glanced at Zhao Meng lightly, the idea in his heart had reached the first step, the cultivation realm was deceitful, he wanted to use Zhao Meng to enter the psychic road, Zhao Meng didn't have the same idea, the two nodded tacitly, and walked towards the psychic road together.

The third level of the realm of life and death, as far as the eye can see, is surrounded by mountains, between these mountains, there is a canyon, this canyon is occupied by the disciples of the Linghuang Sect and those subordinate sects, and there is a fang market here.

There are many disciples of the Spirit Desolation Sect who participated in the trials of the Life and Death Realm, and the number of them has reached nearly a thousand, but there are six or seven percent of those who died in the second level, even so, in this third level, the disciples of the Spirit Desolation Sect are still the one with the largest number.

At this moment, in a room in the stronghold of the Spirit Desolate Sect, a blue-robed woman looked at the direction of the Tongling Road with an unwilling expression, her name was Chen Zhiyan, and she was an outer disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect.

Since the more people enter the psychic path, the less creation it will give to everyone, even if the disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect occupy this place, those disciples with poor qualifications are not qualified to step in.

Chen Zhiyan is very aware of her qualifications, although she is not the best, but she is also a medium qualification, originally she could have stepped into the psychic path, but because she offended someone, she lost the qualification to step into the psychic path.

Although she was unwilling in her heart, she was helpless, the other party was a Tianjiao person who was cultivated by the sect, she couldn't fight, and thinking of the future made her feel a trace of despair.

"When this trial is over, I will leave the Spirit Desolation Sect!"

She looked resolute and looked in the direction of the psychic path, gritted her teeth, and walked out of the house......

Wang Cheng came to the canyon where the psychic path was located, where he became extremely cautious, the monk of the fourth layer of condensation had already preliminarily perfected his divine sense, and if he was not careful, he would be noticed by the other party.

Zhao Meng walked not far from him, he had been intentionally or unintentionally keeping this distance from the other party, he might be a little too cautious, but he didn't care, and, once the situation was not right, he would not hesitate to use Zhao Meng.

Wang Cheng stopped suddenly, the canyon was in front of him, he looked carefully for a long time, and then groaned slightly, his divine sense was much stronger than that of people in the same realm, he could feel that at the intersection of the canyon, there were a large number of monks.

When Wang Cheng stopped, Zhao Meng also stopped, his expression was a little nervous, he could feel it, the closer he got to the canyon, the more tense the atmosphere became. He looked at the silent Wang Cheng, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"From the west. ”

Suddenly, Wang Cheng opened his mouth to say a word, and he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the west, where the fluctuations of the monks were the smallest, and it would be relatively easy to pass.

Zhao Meng fell silent when he heard this, he looked at Wang Cheng, and then sighed.

"Chen Mu Daoyou, your strength is not as good as you, but you'd better not harm Zhao, otherwise, if something happens to me, don't think about doing good!"

After Zhao Meng said this, he took a deep breath, he stared at Wang Cheng's expression tightly, wanting to see the clue, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, he couldn't see the conspiracy from Wang Cheng...... But he was still a little uneasy.

Wang Cheng has been observing Zhao Meng, he sneered slightly in his heart, but his expression was always indifferent, he really wanted to trap Zhao Meng, but not now.

Compared with the disciples of the sect, the scheming methods of scattered cultivation are more ruthless, and the memory of the foundation building monk in Wang Cheng's mind is also the memory of scattered cultivation, and he knows a lot about the scattered cultivation Wang Cheng.

"If you can't trust Chen, you don't have to go with me. ”

Zhao Meng was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then arched his hand at Wang Cheng and headed towards the east, he couldn't trust Wang Cheng, so he didn't take this risk, and his goal had been achieved, and he already had a way to enter the psychic road.

Wang Cheng quietly watched Zhao Meng's departure, his expression was a little gloomy, the people who were scattered cultivators were too cautious, but this did not hinder Wang Cheng's plan, he looked around, the aura in his body converged, and walked towards the west of the canyon.

The psychic path is not a path, it is an area to be exact, and this area opens a month after entering the third level, and can only last for seven days, after which it is closed.

Time passed, night came quietly, and as the night came, a strong aura fluctuation came out.

Wang Chengpan sat in a forest, and in front of him was the entrance to the canyon.

The aura fluctuation became more and more intense, Wang Cheng opened his eyes, he glanced in the direction of the canyon, and was about to get up, suddenly, he paused suddenly.

He clearly felt a strange movement appear in his sea of consciousness. This movement came from the broken hilt of the sword that had been silent for a long time.

Wang Cheng's expression showed thought, this broken sword hilt had not appeared before, and the abnormal movement that occurred at this moment made Wang Cheng a little nervous in his heart.

Looking around, his eyes showed determination, and his figure retreated suddenly, he wanted to leave here, and the mutation of the broken hilt made it impossible for him to go to the psychic path with peace of mind.

His figure kept retreating, and the abnormal movement in the sea of consciousness actually decreased with his retreat.

Wang Cheng stopped again, there was a little doubt in his expression, and after a moment of silence, his eyes looked at the canyon of the Tongling Road.

The psychic path is about to be opened, and he feels the aura fluctuation, could it be that the strangeness of the broken sword hilt is related to the opening of the psychic path?

After thinking about it, Wang Cheng took a step in the direction of the canyon, his eyes flashed brightly, and he felt that in his own sea of knowledge, the fluctuation of the broken sword hilt suddenly became stronger.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng took another step forward, and then he quickly took a step forward, until he returned to the position he was just now, and the abnormal movement of the broken sword hilt in the sea of consciousness had become stronger.

Gradually, Wang Cheng seemed to understand that the change in the hilt of the broken sword was definitely related to the opening of this psychic path, but Wang Cheng didn't know the reason for all this.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Cheng's expression was decisive, he glanced at the canyon and walked away.

The psychic path had been opened, and most of the Spirit Desolation Sect monks and their subordinate sects had stepped in, but four figures were guarding the entrance.

The cultivation of these four people is all the fourth layer of condensation, they are sitting there cross-legged, in the trial of this life and death realm, the fourth layer of condensation is the strongest existence, the four layers of condensation are the fourth layer, if they are united, even if they want to kill all the monks here, it will not be too difficult.

Wang Cheng came to the entrance of the canyon with great caution, his aura had been condensed to the extreme, so that the four condensation qi four layers did not find it.

Now Wang Cheng has to do all he has to do, he originally wanted to use Zhao Meng to attract the attention of these people, so that he could take the opportunity to enter the psychic road, but now that Zhao Meng is in the east, he wants to use the other party, and he can only wait for him to go out first, and he is taking the opportunity to sneak in.

The night became deeper, Wang Chengpan sat in the woods like an old monk, and at this moment, in that canyon, the fluctuation of the aura had reached an extremely strong level.

"The psychic road opens. ”

At this moment, an ancient voice of Cangsang came out in the sky.

Wang Cheng's expression changed, this is the voice of the will of the life and death realm, the psychic path...... On.

The moment the voice appeared, it appeared clearly in the monk's heart.

Those disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect immediately began to enter after the psychic path was opened, and then the subordinate sects of the Spirit Desolate Sect also began to enter.

The monks of the fourth layer of condensation did not leave together or in turn as Wang Cheng thought, and the two fourth-layer condensation of the Spirit Desolation Sect walked into the canyon. The other two did not leave, but stayed at the intersection.

An hour later, the two fourth-layer condensation qi began to enter the psychic path, but immediately after, those disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect and its subordinate sects who were not well qualified, but had a large number of them, appeared at the entrance.

Their cultivation levels are different, but there are four or five existences of the third layer of condensation, and those of the second layer of condensation occupy most of them.

Wang Cheng has been observing, and this scene has already fallen into his eyes. After a moment of silence, Wang Cheng slowly walked towards the canyon.

But at this moment, a spiritual light suddenly lit up at the entrance of the canyon, and a cyan figure burst out to condense the cultivation of the third layer.

The moment the cyan figure erupted, she stepped into the canyon and headed directly towards the psychic path.

"What's going on, didn't I say okay, there are only three hundred people in total?"

"Every time there is one more person on this psychic path, all of them will have one less chance, you have to wait for me to give an explanation!"

For the questioning of the disciples of other sects, everyone in the Spirit Desolation Sect was silent, the person who had just entered the psychic path was the strongest person they left at the mouth of the canyon, they wanted to stop it, but they couldn't.

Just as they were confronted, a figure erupted with a strong breath, and this person's expression was nervous, and his figure rushed straight towards the canyon.

If Wang Cheng was here, he could see at a glance that the person who rushed into the canyon was none other than Zhao Meng, who had been hiding in the east.