After hearing Wen Ruhai's description, Long Dahai asked.
Wen Ruhai heard Long Dahai's inquiry and replied: "Fellow Taoist Qinghu, although you can feel the passage of time in the black sky when entering and exiting, it has almost no connection with real time, so the test is done in two places
The time it takes is the time it takes to get inside.”
Long Dahai understood Wen Ruhai's explanation.
But when he passed the two trials, it took him absolutely no more than a few days, and he didn't think Wen Ruhai would be much faster than him.
"Wen Ruhai has spent more time than me, that is, the three thousand years that the ancient bronze lamp has illuminated me." Long Dahai understood in his heart.
What exactly is time? When you reach the realm of refining the void, you can feel something unusual, but you cannot understand the true meaning of it.
"I see, Brother Wen, do you know what the black sky is?" Long Dahai asked back.
Wen Ruhai shook his head and said that he didn't know, "There are many situations in the black sky. It seems that only those who are in the Mahayana realm can perceive one or two."
Long Dahai nodded, and then asked: "Senior Drunkard, can you come out?"
Wen Ruhai replied: "When I came out, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation around me and no traces were left. Senior Drunkard should still be inside."
Long Dahai said: "In that case, let's wait here for a few days."
The tree layer is not safe here. There are many monsters and birds, many of which are extremely advanced.
Looking at the surrounding situation, Long Dahai thought in his mind: "When I entered the trial place, I felt a monk coming. Looking at the mysterious figure, it seems that it is not as simple as the realm of integration."
Maybe he is a Mahayana monk, or even an incarnation of the true spirit.
He and Wen Ruhai were here, and the monk must have noticed that if they really wanted to deal with them, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Long Dahai transmitted his spiritual consciousness to Wen Ruhai, then he found a comfortable tree branch, crossed his legs, and began to sit in meditation.
Seeing Long Dahai like this, Wen Ruhai immediately felt at ease and found a place to rest quietly.
After experiencing the death of the spiritual beast, he was seriously injured, which was why he did not dare to leave the tree layer rashly.
Wen Ruhai had already expected Long Dahai to come out, and it seemed to be reasonable.
The two of them were practicing quietly at the entrance, and everything was watched by a female cultivator.
"The little guy is really lucky. Looking at his expression, he must have passed the trial safely. That guy Suan Ni may have really found the right master."
Looking at Long Dahai's face, the graceful female cultivator's eyes flashed with mysterious light, but she still couldn't see clearly.
A layer of gray aura surrounds me, and I don't know if that aura is good or bad.
"Those who can't see through it. In more than 100,000 years, there are only two or three people. They have become immortals. Little guy, can you do the same?"
The graceful female nun seemed to be very interested. She spent some of her free days observing the outside, which was a very relaxing time.
Long Dahai and Long Dahai waited at the entrance for a full month, but they didn't wait until the drunkard came out.
Whether it was life or death, neither of them knew clearly.
Taking out space seemed to isolate the means left by the first few people, and the difference between life and death was completely insensible.
Other means such as communication talismans have no effect at all.
Perhaps only the soul card left in the world can know whether the drunkard is safe now.
A month later, Long Dahai had feedback on the token in his hand.
It seems that if I keep waiting, there will be no end.
The longer the time goes by, the lower the probability that the drunkard will come out. In other words, there is a high possibility that he has already died.
"The Xutian Token has been summoned, Brother Wen, let's go."
Long Dahai's feelings for Drunkard were not that deep, especially among the trees. Long Dahai did not agree with his approach.
Now that I have waited for a month, it can be considered the end of my kindness.
Wen Ruhai naturally agreed after receiving Long Dahai's spiritual consciousness.
Having been seriously injured, what he wants most now is to return to the spirit world, go back and rest well, and try to make a breakthrough through what he has learned and felt in the virtual world.
The two of them each left a piece of spiritual consciousness and placed it near the entrance. If the drunkard comes out, he will definitely be able to detect it.
After finishing, the two of them looked at the entrance, then saluted and said goodbye.
Drunken Old Man is in the realm of perfecting the void. During any trial, he will definitely meet monks in the realm of integration. Even if he has a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky, it will be difficult to defeat opponents who have crossed the realm.
As for whether the drunkard died or was trapped in the trial site, this is not something that can be speculated on.
They saluted with a kind of farewell.
After the salute was completed, a demonic wind suddenly blew up in the originally bottlenecked square.
The demonic wind rose out of thin air, but Long Dahai and Wen Ruhai, two monks in the middle stage of Void Refining, did not notice it.
The wind blew in front of the two of them, directly confusing their eyes.
The demonic wind contained psychedelic power, making the two of them just like mortals, blinded by the wind.
The two people immediately realized that something was wrong, so they used their magic power and took out magic weapons to protect themselves.
Long Dahai instantly thought of the mysterious female cultivator. Only she could easily break through their defense without even a trace of resistance.
The demonic wind rises and falls in just a breath.
There seemed to be no malice. After checking themselves, neither of them found anything unusual.
Long Dahai didn't dare to use his special magic power to check the whole body. He was afraid of exposing his secret.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the smooth, mirror-like surface of the tree.
For some reason, after coming out, he always felt like he was being observed.
This time it was particularly obvious, so he looked directly up in that direction based on his feeling rather than his magic power.
The white walls stretched as far as the eye could see. Although his eyes had great supernatural powers, they still could not see through the scene inside.
Wen Ruhai naturally sensed something unusual about Long Dahai, and looked around, but found nothing.
Based on his knowledge, he must know that the evil wind just now was caused by a monk above the Mahayana realm.
Looking at Long Dahai's calmness, he seemed to know something, but he didn't say anything and it was hard for him to ask.
"Qinghu, have you found anything?" he asked carefully.
Long Dahai shook his head, and then said: "Since there is no loss, let's leave here now."
Wen Ruhai agreed very much and said: "That's what you mean, I'll lead the way."
As he spoke, Wen Ruhai turned into a shadow and disappeared.
With his figure hidden, Long Dahai could naturally know where he was.
He also followed Wen Ruhai into hiding and flew out.
Along the way, the two of them reached the edge of the tree layer very smoothly.
The demon birds with powerful auras passing by did not embarrass the two of them.
Even the demon bird that chased Wen Ruhai all the way to the combined realm at the entrance did not appear.
That demonic wind seemed to be trying to clear the way for the two of them.