"Giggle... I didn't expect that we were discovered! Oh, it's really not fun!"
A mocking smile appeared on Mo Honglian's originally beautiful but extremely ferocious face.
"Yes! Look, this Ye Wuque really seems to regard us as life and death friends! Look at his eyes full of disbelief now! Gee, it's so interesting!"
Nalan Yan's expression was exactly the same as Mo Honglian's, full of smile.
The two women looked at Ye Wuque as if they were looking at an extremely interesting toy. This toy had been holding in their hands, sprouting, and now it finally bloomed.
Ye Wuque stood there without speaking, but his heart was like five thunders hitting his head, roaring endlessly.
"Those Dou Tian and the others are so self-righteous. They have been telling them to be careful and not to devour too much flesh and blood of the monks from the Northern Heaven Region. Unfortunately, they were too greedy and the Will of the Northern Heaven discovered them!"
"The incompetent thing deserves to die! It's just a pity that he couldn't swallow this Ye Wuque in the end. What a pity!"
Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan suddenly stood up at this moment, a strange and evil wave rippled around them, and then two streaks of bloody light appeared in the sky!
"Ye Wuque!"
The majestic voice in the void sounded again.
"Now you see it! The facts in front of you speak louder than words. The friends you think are life and death friends are actually evil cultivators from outside the territory pretending to be. This is the feedback from Beitian's will. Beitian's will is supreme. Do you still doubt it?"
The majestic voice rang in Ye Wuque's ears, almost shaking his will!
The next moment!
Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, who had changed their ferocious auras, suddenly showed extremely painful expressions. The ferocity on their faces suddenly receded, and they turned into their original appearance!
"Wu Que! It's me! It's the will of Bei Tian that deliberately framed us! We saw it..."
"Wu Que! Don't trust them easily! They are the evil cultivators from outside the territory! Beitian Territory is dead! We are the last survivors! Dou Tian and the others also discovered that Beitian's will has fallen..."
The voices of the two women were trembling, but the echo in Ye Wuque's ears shocked his heart!
Because he could hear that these were the real voices of Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan!
"ah!"
Mo Honglian was shaking all over, covering her face with her hands, as if she was fighting fiercely with some kind of will within her body.
And Nalan Yan's face has become ferocious again, and the weird and evil aura has returned again!
Ye Wuque, who had seen all this, clenched his fists tightly at the moment, his face changed continuously, and the words of the two women were clearly telling another completely opposite fact.
"Ye Wuque! Don't be deceived by these two evil cultivators from outside the territory. You have seen their births and their origins. What a supreme existence the will of Beitian is, how could it fall? This is what evil cultivators from outside the territory do to you.
Interference! Still not awake? I want you to kill them with your own hands!"
The majestic voice sounded again, seeming to remind Ye Wuque!
"Giggle, giggle...Ye Wuque, is it fun? Let me tell you, what I just said was intentional? I am an evil cultivator from outside the realm, come and kill me! Come on! Can you do it?"
Mo Honglian regained her ferocious face, looked at Ye Wuque, and spoke with a smile.
"No! Wuque! You have to be careful! Don't fall into their trap!"
At Nalan Yan's place, the struggle continued, with two different auras tearing at each other, and Nalan Yan's original voice sounded again, full of despair and worry.
"Ye Wuque! If you don't take action yet, how long will it take? Do you want to believe the words of the evil cultivators from outside the territory! Do you not believe in Beitian's will? Remember, you are a monk from Beitian Territory. If you don't take action, then you are betraying Beitian.
Playing into the hands of evil cultivators from outside the territory!"
The majestic voice became more and more serious, seeming to force Ye Wuque to make a choice.
At this moment, Ye Wuque was extremely conflicted. He wanted to believe what Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan said, but in his perception, there was no problem with the will of the north, and there was no such thing as sinking.
In other words, Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan were really evil cultivators from outside the realm and had been deceiving him all these years.
At this moment, Ye Wuque seemed to have forgotten everything about the Tower of Trial and the memories of the past. He only remembered the present and was completely integrated into the world.
"Giggle, giggle... Ye Wuque, come and kill me! I won't fight back, I am an evil cultivator from outside the realm, but I want you to kill me and watch you kill me yourself!"
"Wu Que! Run away! Run away! Don't trust anyone, they are all evil cultivators from outside the territory! Beitian's will has long been occupied by evil cultivators from outside the territory!"
The constant switching between the two voices almost caused Ye Wuque to collapse.
"Ye Wuque! If you don't kill the evil cultivators outside the territory, then you are betraying the Northern Territory! Are you worthy of the hundreds of monks in the Northern Heaven Territory? They fought bloody battles to protect their homeland, are you worthy of them?"
The majestic voice kept ringing, trying to influence Ye Wuque!
Three different voices appeared alternately in his ears, leaving Ye Wuque unable to make a choice. He no longer had accurate judgment.
Buzz!
Golden red blood energy surged out. Ye Wuque clenched his palms into fists and walked towards Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, seemingly with infinite killing intent!
"Extraterritorial evil cultivator! Die!"
He punched out, but stopped when he was about to hit the two women. He couldn't make a move. He still couldn't believe that the two women were evil cultivators from outside the realm.
"Ye Wuque! Take action quickly! Don't hesitate!"
The majestic voice turned into a boundless roar. It was no longer the monk's voice, it became a sonorous sound. It was the voice of Beitian's will. It was speaking and roaring!
"ah……"
At this moment, Ye Wuque looked up to the sky and screamed, feeling extremely painful in his heart and not knowing who to believe!
His mind collapsed, his mind roared, and Ye Wuque felt as if he was exploding alive!
Rumble!
However, in the next moment, Ye Wuque's hysterical expression suddenly changed, becoming calm and expressionless.
"hehe……"
He smiled, and this smile seemed to contain infinite emotion and a trace of vicissitudes of life, as if he was waking up from a big dream.
"It's like a dream, everything is empty, that's it...that's it! As long as I choose to kill or not to kill, or who to kill, I can pass this eighth level, but it's not the eighth level trial.
The perfect answer.”
"The real perfect answer to the eighth-level trial is... follow your heart and believe in yourself. Killing intention can be aroused and killed. What you really see may not be true. What you really see is
What you see is not necessarily false. What is true or false does not depend on your eyes, but on your own... heart."
When the last word "heart" fell, everything in front of Ye Wuque quietly shattered, as if the world was completely peeled off.
And he woke up from a dream and returned to reality.
Everything in front of him changed drastically. When he saw it clearly again, Ye Wuque realized that he was standing on the eighth floor of the Tower of Trials. There was no one, except for a drop of water suspended in the void!
The water droplets are clear and transparent, but they are constantly flashing with strange brilliance and have a strange attraction.
Looking at this drop of water, Ye Wuque seemed to realize that as long as he absorbed this drop of water, his cultivation level would immediately surge to the source soul realm!
This... is the reward for passing the eighth level!
Outside the tower, the invisible eyes of Lord Linglong also revealed a strange light at this moment!