The voice didn't say anything about the content of the experience, and the next moment it disappeared, the fog in the cave began to roll, converging towards everyone, no need to say anything else, everyone knew that the experience should have begun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mist came quickly, and everyone didn't have time to think at all, so they instinctively reacted and summoned the Dharma Protector to protect themselves firmly.

In front of him was a dense and impenetrable mist, the mist condensed around the body and did not move, only a few fingers away from the surface of the body, like a small cage, separating everyone one by one.

Yijian stretched out his hand to test the tenacity of the condensed mist, and found that the second refining sword qi pierced on it, but it could not leave a trace, and he could hear the breathing of Long Ji and the others, but he couldn't see them.

The consciousness is also confined to this small space, and as soon as it touches the mist, it is immediately bounced back.

The same is true for the others, no matter what they try, they can't break through the seemingly weak fog.

Fortunately, the fog did not act unfavorably to everyone, otherwise life and death would be really unpredictable.

Just when everyone was so anxious that a cold sweat broke out, the inexplicably disappeared, ethereal voice sounded again.

"What is freedom? Do you think you are free? What is the most important thing as a cultivator?"

"Huh?"

The sword froze for a moment, but did not react, until the voice repeated the question again.

Yijian said secretly: "Freedom? Why do you ask this question? I am not in a cage, I can do whatever I want, am I not free?"

Yijian suddenly thought of a sentence that was often on the lips of cultivators.

"Heaven is like purgatory"!

Since it is "purgatory," aren't we in a cage?

"Senior Brother Long Ji said, 'Heaven is like a strict father', do you want to be like Senior Brother Long Ji, can you be free by being a divine beast?"

A sword shook his head and smiled.

He thought of the "Goddess's Bath Bucket", Long Ji took him to soar at will, the wind whistling in his ears, no need to run mana, no need to cast spells, he could travel the sky with his mind, and get rid of the attraction of the ground to the body......

There is indeed a little bit of "freedom" in it......

"What is the most important thing as a cultivator"?

"It is said that talent is the most important, but I have also heard that many cultivators who are not strong in talent can also become powerful cultivators...... Is it because of the effort? Or is it because of some other reason?"

Yijian thought about it, but never came up with a definite answer.

"You have your answers...... Freely...... What Oneiroi-sama values most is your yearning and pursuit of freedom, hahaha......"

The ethereal voice has a bit of "human flavor" at this moment, and it seems that it is also full of yearning for "freedom".

"Freedom?"

A sword's heart jumped, and he seemed to have caught something in a trance.

Others also moved in their hearts, using their imagination to guess the deep meaning of this sentence.

"Without further ado, you start to practice, be careful, don't die......"

The "human taste" of the voice was like a flash in the pan, and it became undulating again, and said coldly.

With the disappearance of the sound, the fog turned like a whirlpool, and the fog turned faster and faster, and everyone was dazzled by the white bright light, and there was a noise in their ears.

The first time his eyes flickered, Yijian mobilized his mana to ease the discomfort of his eyes, and after about two breaths, Yijian regained his vision.

The position of everyone remained the same, but their expressions were quite solemn.

They were in the middle of the forest, and all kinds of beast roars resounded through the sky, and at least a thousand fierce auras were scattered around, surrounding everyone.

Long Ji condensed his voice and said, "Senior Brother Yijian, we have fallen into the nest of fierce beasts......

Yijian smiled crampedly, looking rather unnatural.

The huge vegetation covered the huge body of the fierce beast, but it could not stop the slightest sense of crisis that filled the space.

The tense sense of crisis is like dried sweat, clinging to everyone's skin, making people feel a sense of oppressive tightness.

This tension made everyone's minds ignore some of their conjectures just now.

The Land of the Relic once again showed its unpredictable spirit, but fortunately, with the previous experience, everyone was no longer surprised, but immediately became familiar with the environment, and thought of countermeasures.

"Don't die......"

No one dared to ignore the warning of that voice.

Fortunately, except for the two of them, the rest of them were all masters of the God Refining Realm, and although the thousands of fierce beasts were tricky, they couldn't make their lives dangerous!

Everyone took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

The weapons of the five female cultivators were actually white strips of silk, the silk moved without wind, and the colored light strips on them were five quite good spiritual treasures.

The five girls look full of fairy spirit against the backdrop of white satin.

The wolf demon rubbed a pair of claws, secretly drooling.

Zhen Cong said to the two of them: "Two junior brothers, you can follow us, with us here, we will definitely ensure your safety!"

The righteousness of what Zhen Cong said was awe-inspiring, and the other three senior brothers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance looked resolute, silently supporting Zhen Cong's guarantee.

Yijian was moved: "Thank you, senior brother!"

The Quartet is different from good and evil, but they can't compete at this moment, and they have a tacit understanding to walk towards the periphery at a distance, wanting to get out of the encirclement of the fierce beasts.

The vegetation of the forest sea is tall and dense, and a leaf is the size of a person, and everyone has gathered their breath, and if they are lucky, they can pass through.

A sword said secretly: "Is this an experience? Put us in the group of fierce beasts, escape or kill the light, even if we pass the experience? This is too simple......"

It's not that Yijian thinks like this, it's not that he's arrogant, the experience is set by God, and it's impossible to think about it easily!

Besides, the group is basically a cultivator of the God Refining Realm, and the thousands of fierce beasts are really not enough to kill, if they don't want to make extraneous branches at the moment, where will they hide from the fierce beasts?

"There must be other variables!" Ichiken said to himself in his heart.

"Hoo ......"

There was a burst of white mist in front of them, and everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were light, their feet were uncontrollably off the ground, their eyes were suddenly blurred, and then their feet fell to the ground, and their bodies shook slightly.

A sword sharpness felt the change in the aura of the environment, and a high temperature swept over, and he immediately supported the mana of the body protection to resist the invasion of the high temperature.

"We've changed places again? Don't the Relic Lands want us to fight the beasts...... Not right......"

A sword looked around in confusion, and everyone stood on a high city wall.

The walls were hundreds of feet high, but they were narrow, only a few feet wide, and it was difficult to walk on them.

Behind him is a bottomless cliff, and I don't know what the point of building such a wall here is.

A trace of red light came up from the bottom of the cliff, carrying an extremely high temperature, almost scorching the hair of a sword, and the air twisted under the heat, turning into a red sticky shape.

There is no grass around the cliff, only a thousand feet away is the forest sea, and the high temperature is limited, and it is only in this area that this strange surface situation appears.

If it weren't for the fact that Yijian was already a cultivator of the Law Refining Realm, the high temperature wafting in the air alone would be able to scorch it.

The city wall is facing the forest sea thousands of feet away, and thousands of fierce breaths are in the forest sea in the distance!

It's those beasts!

A continuous and terrible beast roar came, Lin Hai suddenly collapsed, and the breath of the fierce beast was restless, sweeping towards the city wall, and instantly approached the wall of the city wall.

"We didn't leave!

Suddenly, a dozen or so fierce beasts crossed the forest sea, smashed into the air, and pulled out a white corridor in the air, with a roar, like a warship, appeared at the head of the city wall.

There was no time to think, and a sword subconsciously cut out a sword qi.

The quality cong was faster than the sword qi, and as soon as the sword qi of a sword was struck, he appeared in front of a dozen or so fierce beasts.

He originally wanted to break directly into the group of fierce beasts, but after passing the city wall for a hundred feet, a white light appeared in the air, blocking him back.

Zhen Cong's brows furrowed, knowing that this was the prohibition of the Divine Relic Land, so he didn't reluctantly step forward.

Compared to the body of the fierce beast, he looked so slender, but the aura of the ten fierce beasts combined, the momentum could not match him alone.

Only an explosion was heard, and a strong light flew out of the palm of the Mass Cong's hand, flying around the fierce beast for a circle, and then flying back into his hand.

The beast seemed to have been spelled and froze in mid-air.

At this time, the sword qi of a sword came first, hitting one of the fierce beasts.

The fierce beast was hit head-on by the second refining sword qi, and it was only cut through a single zhang, which was nothing to a huge fierce beast.

He smiled and turned back to the wall.

At this moment, something unthinkable happened, and a dozen or so fierce beasts slowly disintegrated, turning into countless pieces of minced flesh and falling from mid-air.

The blood also seemed to be solid, making a dull thud as the pieces of flesh fell to the ground.

"Awesome!"

Yijian didn't have the means to see the texture clearly at all, and secretly admired.

"Senior Brother Qua Cong is so good!"

"Awesome!"

The three senior brothers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance looked happy and praised loudly.

This move is an ordinary sword attack, but he uses the sword as a carrier to contain powerful spells without revealing the slightest breath.

A dozen or so fierce beasts, almost adults, were as fragile as babies in his hands.

The faces of the wolf demon and the tiger demon sank, and they were a little more wary of several disciples of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The three red-skinned humans also looked sideways, and pulled away from them.

"Fierce beasts will continue to attack, you can't go out of the city wall, kill them all, and pass the experience. If you fall off a cliff, you will die!"

Everyone was stunned, the temperature at the bottom of the cliff was very high, and it was very restrained, it was estimated that even one-tenth of the power was not shown, even the cultivator of the Divine Refining Realm was not sure to resist.

The voice commanded, and more than a dozen fierce beasts rushed forward.

"Hahaha...... Look at us!"

The two cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect laughed, and one of them stood on the wall, his eyes flashing with brilliance, staring at the fierce beast that was rushing towards him, while his throat muttered something in a low voice.

The cultivator raised his hand violently, and more than a dozen golden rays of light flew out from his fingertips and submerged into the beast's brain.

"Imperial Spirit!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The golden light entered his brain and ran directly to the depths of the sea of knowledge, and the fierce beasts stopped in mid-air, roaring in pain, reversing the red bloody power and dispelling the spirit control method of the Spirit Sect.

The cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect counted the ten fierce beasts in adulthood in pairs, and their mana was obviously a little insufficient, and when the blood power flowed, the golden light stretched out from the door of their heads little by little.

"Ha ......"

The wolf demon scoffed.

"Humph!"

The cultivator of the Imperial Spirit Sect glanced at the wolf demon, scolded with disdain, and clenched his hands hard, and the golden light was like a nail hit by a heavy hammer, and it slammed into the sea of consciousness of the fierce beast. (To be continued.) )