Li Kun and his group soon arrived at the sword field familiar with each other.

Looking at the familiar sword field, Li Kun couldn't help but sigh that time passed quickly. March was passing in a blink of an eye, as if he had just accompanied Senior Sister Wang to participate in the assessment yesterday.

Several people found a good location and sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Wei and Murong Cheng were both injured in the test just now, so they did not chat, but took healing pills to recover quietly.

Li Kun was idle and started to close his eyes to rest. However, when Li Kun closed his eyes, the feeling of being penetrated by Wan Jian again appeared, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

"What's going on?"

When that feeling appeared again, Li Kun had a great question in his heart. When he first arrived at the sword field, it was this illusion of ten thousand swords being added.

"What's going on? Hasn't that half of the sword soul been refined into a Blood Demon Sword by me?"

Li Kun was full of doubts, and he tried to calm down and closed his eyes again.

Countless swords flew towards him, but Li Kun did not open his eyes, but continued to close his eyes.

Li Kun found himself entering a strange world, standing out of thin air, the sky is red, the earth is red. The white robe on his body is also red, dyed red by blood.

He held a half-broken sword in his hand, and countless flying swords were like raindrops. I don’t know where they came from. He was like sucking iron stones, and the flying sword stabbed him like raindrops.

The moment he was stabbed, Li Kun thought he would hurt, but unexpectedly found that he was like air, transparent, without feeling at all. And the flying sword just passed through it, and it seemed that it was not coming to him.

"This place is again!"

Li Kun was a little confused. Is this his own memory? Or is it another world? He didn't know that this was his second time to come to this place.

But soon, Li Kun's eyes lit up and he discovered a familiar figure, the petite and delicate figure.

It turned out that those countless flying swords were not coming towards him, but towards the blood-covered man.

"Idiot, trash!"

The petite figure made a heart-wrenching cry. For some reason, after hearing the sound, Li Kun trembled and had the urge to cry. He wanted to rush over to protect the woman, but his body was completely out of control.

"ah!"

The petite body was pierced by the swords of thousands of swords, making a shrill cry. This scream made Li Kun cry constantly, and even felt that his soul was about to collapse.

The petite body slowly fell from the air. Li Kun wanted to catch that body, but he couldn't move, and could not see who the owner was who emitted the flying sword.

"Ling'er, is it you?"

Li Kun opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but there was no sound at all, but the petite body was so familiar.

"Idiot waste!"

The woman's voice became smaller and smaller, but even the moment before her death, she was still chanting idiots.

"No!"

Li Kun shouted, trying to save the woman, but suddenly opened his eyes, like a big dream, his forehead was covered with sweat and his face was pale as if it were paper.

"Ling'er? Is that person really Ling'er?"

The first time he saw that petite woman in that strange world, Li Kun thought it was Ling'er based on his intuition, but at this moment he was confused because he thought of another person.

"No, I always feel that the person is not Ling'er, but Senior Sister Wang!"

For some reason, when Li Kun thought that the man was Ling'er, this thought frantically occupied all his consciousness.

Ling'er and Senior Sister Wang have extremely similar figures. Although Ling'er has never called herself an idiot so far, Li Kun, based on his intuition, thought that the woman was Ling'er, not Senior Sister Wang.

"Junior Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Wei noticed something wrong with Li Kun and asked anxiously again.

Li Kun asked, "It's okay, I'm fine! By the way, Zhu Wei, do you know where the sky is red and the ground is red, and the color is similar to blood."

Zhu Wei asked and said ignorantly: "I don't know. Why are you asking this?"

"What are you doing, forget it if you don't know!"

Since Zhu Wei didn't know, Li Kun didn't want to ask anymore. He had to find an opportunity to investigate himself. He always felt that this was not a simple illusion, which must have predicted something.

"Junior Brother Li, look, they were the disciples who were recognized by the ancient sword!" But at this moment, Zhu Wei pointed to one side of the sword field and suddenly shouted.

"Look, you are a disciple who has been recognized by Gu Jian!"

"I'm so envious. They are also disciples of Baibao Pavilion, but they can get the recognition of the ancient sword. They will be core disciples as soon as they get started. Unlike us who have to struggle in the inner sect for a few years!"

"Oh, people are so angry that they are more awesome!"

Except for monsters like Li Kun, most of the inner disciples who entered the Baibao Pavilion had to work hard in the inner disciples for several years before they had the chance to pass the first level of the test, so when they saw these people, they were all envious.

Li Kun looked in the direction Zhu Wei pointed and found a group of disciples from Baibao Pavilion coming out one after another, and even recognized the woman who was leading the way at a glance.

These two are the senior sister Wang who has not seen for a long time.

"It's her!"

After seeing the two women who took the lead, Li Kun was delighted.

After these disciples who were recognized by Gu Jian came out, they took the initiative to walk to an exclusive area and sat cross-legged and rested.

But they all seem to be very free. Some people leave their positions and search around, as if they want to find an acquaintance.

Senior Sister Wang sat on the ground resting with a plain face.

Long Si seemed to recognize his acquaintance, and pulled Zhu Wei's clothes excitedly and said, "Brother, look, that's Sun Xintang!"

"Where is it? Just show me. At the beginning, he was the only one of the five of us who was recognized by Gu Jian. I was so envious." Zhu Wei asked excitedly after hearing Sun Xintang's name.

"There is a little bit in the middle, you guys are looking at it!"

Long Si pointed at a handsome young man in his twenties in the middle and said.

"It's really Xintang! Xintang, Xintang!"

Zhu Wei followed the direction of Long Sixing, and indeed saw Sun Xintang, shouted loudly, and raised his hand to say hello.

"Xintang, Xintang, we are here!"

"Xindo, are you okay?"

Long Si and Luo Dingyu also shouted happily.

Because Zhu Wei's voice was very loud, many people on the sword field were attracted and looked over, but they obviously had contempt in their eyes.

Sun Xintang seemed to be talking to several female disciples very happily. After hearing someone calling his name, he looked over and found that it was Zhu Wei and others. He couldn't help but frown, as if he didn't really want to come over.

"Xindo, what's wrong with you? Come here quickly!"

Zhu Wei found that Sun Xintang didn't seem very happy, but he greeted him as if he was fine.

The female disciples next to Sun Xintang seemed to be laughing at Sun Xintang. After saying a few words, they turned their heads on their own initiative and ignored Sun Xintang.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!