Chapter 53 Nothing Happens
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Tiandao Pavilion is a very special place.
From the outside, he looked like a tower, but when Su Changan walked in, he found that he was in a completely different world from before.
He stood in a cloud of mist, surrounded by a white expanse, and he couldn't really see it.
He tried to walk around, and then he was dismayed to find that it seemed to be very large, and he had not found the edge of it for almost a quarter of an hour.
He couldn't help but wonder a little.
Yu Heng just told him to let him go to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, where he could master a strong enough power. But he didn't tell Su Changan what he should do.
He stood like this for another quarter of an hour, and at last he began to get impatient.
Nor is it the way to go. Su Changan thought so in his heart.
So he stood up, the star spirit in his body worked, and the spiritual power swayed from his body.
A light suddenly burst out of his eyes, and his mouth suddenly opened at this moment.
"Is there anyone!!??" he yelled into the depths of the mist.
His voice, blessed by the majestic spiritual power in his body, sounded like Huang Zhong Da Lu, spreading all the way into the distance.
It took about a few dozen breaths before his voice stopped. Then he stood still, as if waiting for something.
But to his disappointment, he didn't wait for anything.
There was no response, no response.
This shows two things, it's big here, there's no one here.
He was more and more distressed by this.
But he believed that Yu Heng had no reason to lie to him, so he calmed down and sat up cross-legged in place.
Since you can't find it, wait for him to come. Su Changan thought so.
Then he was a little pleasantly surprised to find that the concentration of aura in this Heavenly Dao Pavilion was a little richer than in the outside world.
Think of it as cultivating spiritual power, he thought so, and he really began to exhale spiritual energy on the spot.
Time began to flow, and in the blink of an eye, two or three hours passed.
"Alas. A sigh came from the mist.
Su Changan's eyes opened suddenly at this moment, he stood up with great speed, pulled out the bright knife on his back, and looked around vigilantly.
"Who!?" he asked, grimacing.
"You're such a strange person. The voice came from all directions, and the tone sounded a little helpless and surprised.
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fog dispersed slightly, and a figure walked out.
Su Changan looked fixedly, but even if he was only a few feet away, he still couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and it was even difficult to distinguish between men and women. But not because of the dense clouds here, but because the person himself was just a vague figure.
Su Changan had never seen such a bizarre thing, he became more and more nervous, his knife seemed to feel something, and there was a sudden burst of sound on the knife.
"Yo. It's you, little one. We meet again. Although the figure had no appearance, Su Changan clearly felt that his words were said to the knife in his hand.
"Who are you?" Su Changan finally asked the question from the bottom of his heart.
"Who am I?" the figure chuckled as if he had heard something extremely interesting.
And at this moment, the fog that had been shrouding Su Changan all the time suddenly dispersed. Only then did he realize that the place where he was was was a dark, empty void.
A voice suddenly sounded: "I'm Wutong." ”
A red-clothed and barefoot woman suddenly descended from the sky and landed on the left side of the figure.
"Don't listen to the rain!"
A man with a long knife came from afar and stopped to the right of the figure.
"It's Chu Xifeng!"
"It's Yuheng!"
"It's Qingluan!"
People who were familiar with Su Changan appeared like this, they stood around that figure, silent, and looked at Su Changan coldly.
"It's God!"
A clear blue sky appeared above Su Changan's head.
"It's the ground!"
A green grass grows from under his feet, and then spreads endlessly into the infinite distance.
"It's everything!"
Clouds and the sun began to appear in the sky. Towering trees grew on the earth. Suddenly, a bird flew by, but it was suddenly grabbed by a beast crawling in the dense forest, and pulled it from the air alive. But before the beast could enjoy the meal, a bow and arrow passed through his head for a hundred years, and he let out a cry of sorrow, and fell forever. Then several figures came from afar, and with happy smiles on their faces, they happily lifted the beast up and walked towards the village where wisps of smoke rose in the distance.
Su Changan was a little speechless by this sudden change. But he didn't have time to sigh yet.
The vague figure's originally high-pitched voice suddenly lowered.
"It's nothing. He said.
Everything in this heaven and earth suddenly receded like a tide at that moment, and finally converged in the body of the figure in front of him.
Su Changan understood in an instant that all the illusions just now were done by the figure in front of him. He was angry for no reason, and asked in a calm voice, "Who the hell are you!"
"Didn't I already tell you? The figure said.
"No, that's a strange name. Su Changan was a little puzzled, "Why are you here, isn't this the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?"
"I don't know why I'm here. But I've always been here, waiting for everyone who enters the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. ”
"What are you waiting for them to do?"
There was no face on the face of the blurred figure, but Su Changan was sure that just now, he gave himself a blank look.
"Coming to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion is naturally to cultivate the mind, and I am waiting for them to naturally give them a trial. The figure said.
When Su Changan heard this, his heart was overjoyed, and he said impatiently: "Are you a trialist? ”
"I want to put you to the test, too, but," the figure's tone changed from anguish to complaint.
"What are you doing in Tianlan Courtyard lately, why do you keep sending some strange people in. ”
"The last time I came, it was a swordsman from the Earth Spirit Realm, carrying a knife, and slashing his inner demon with one move. ”
"The last time I came, it was a Confucian student, and the demon in my heart turned out to be a woman with no cultivation. The two of them stayed with me for more than half a year, and finally killed the woman with a sword. ”
"It's good this time! You, a kid from the Spirit Gathering Realm, don't even have a heart demon, how can I test it!?"
"And last time"
Su Changan didn't quite understand what he was complaining about, but he vaguely felt that his distress seemed to be related to himself, which made him a little embarrassed. He put his knife away, and stood there silently, waiting for the figure to finish his grumbling.
But that figure seemed to be extremely angry with Tianlan Temple, and chattered for I don't know how long. Su Changan carefully counted the more than two hundred things he had said, and it seemed that everyone who came in here was not very satisfied with him, of course, he was the one who made him the most dissatisfied.
Finally, after a few hours, he seemed to have finally vented the dissatisfaction in his heart, and finally turned his head to look at Su Changan.
"Hey, boy, what's your name. He asked.
"Su Changan. ”
"Na, Su Changan, listen up. He cleared his throat and said, "You don't have demons, I can't give you a trial." ”
"En?" Su Changan was stunned, obviously not quite understanding the current situation. "So what should I do? Can I go back?"
"If you enter the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, you will either die or complete the trial, and you will not be able to get out if you don't do anything. The figure said very firmly.
"Then what should I do?" Su Changan panicked suddenly, he didn't want to stay in this dark and gloomy place, accompanying a person who couldn't see his face clearly to die alone.
"Think of a test yourself!" replied the figure lightly.