Han Ping stared blankly at the scene in front of him, with thousands of horses galloping and thunder rolling. The most surprising thing was that these tens of thousands of wild horses all had a pair of wings. They walked in the air with ease and ease.
In the distance, a man is riding on the back of a snow-white pegasus, galloping with the horses.
Han Ping saw it, it was a woman, very beautiful!
"It's her..." Han Ping had seen the woman riding on the Pegasus and looked at the scene in shock. "It's her, could it be..." He had doubts.
This woman was the woman in a painting on the smooth stone wall that she saw when she first entered the cave. Now, she is like a human spirit, laughing among the Pegasus.
The world in front of him is not the real world. Han Ping's perception penetrates this world and sees the origin.
But he seemed to be trapped in this world, and his mood fluctuated with the changes in the world. In this world, he was like a judge and did not exist.
He saw the whole process. There was a strong man wearing an animal skin and holding a bow. The man and the woman met, got to know each other, and fell in love... This scene seemed to be in a fast-forward movie, unfolding in front of Han Ping's eyes until the woman flew into the sky.
, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth occurred for ten consecutive days. When the whole world was scorched, the man bent his bow and fought against the world.
The world collapsed, leaving behind a sound of sadness.
There is no longer the endless flames of war in front of you, but a passage appears. It is dark and far-reaching.
The paintings on both sides of the passage convey a strange emotion like a god. Han Ping has been standing at the entrance of the passage for a long time. Although he has already seen through the world, his whole mood changes with the joys and sorrows of the world as the world progresses.
Walking slowly in the passage, he browsed through the paintings on the surrounding passages in detail. The painting showed the world again, and his heart fluctuated again.
"The world in the painting, the world becomes the painting..."
Although Han Ping could not understand the miracles here, he knew that the world that just appeared in front of him was formed by the scrolls left on the wall of this passage.
His heart fluctuated again with the sadness and joy conveyed by the scroll, and Han Ping slowly came to the end of the passage.
There are two doors, and there is a reminder in front of each door. When Han Ping comes to any door, the same voice inexplicably sounds in his mind.
"Two doors, one for life and one for death. When the door of life leaves, the door of death continues..." There is not much information, but Han Ping still figured it out. One of the two doors is called the door of life! You can leave safely,
There is also a door called the 'Death Door'. You can continue to move forward leading to the 'Death Door'.
"It seems that there is danger..."
Han Ping's expression was slightly solemn, the word "death"! It was an obvious warning. If he continued to move forward, he would be in great danger, and he might be in danger of falling!
"The door of death, the door of life..." It is almost expected that there will be no gain in choosing the door of life. As for what will happen next, no one can tell. As for the door of death...
Gently pushing the door of death. Han Ping finally chose the door of death.
….
In the main hall, I don't know that place. In a special place, a voice suddenly came out: "How many times have I been woken up? Alas, the owner has passed away for many years. In such a long time, there are countless people who have disturbed the old cat's sleep.
.But none of them have achieved anything.”
The voice of this self-proclaimed old cat is hollow and ethereal.
"Usually, only nine people can pass the first level at most at one time. As for the second level, the most people can pass it is only five! In the third level, no matter how many reincarnations there are, only two people can pass it at the same time. As for the fourth level, at most two people can pass it at the same time.
, no one! Master, your unparalleled attack power can fight across several levels. But who can defend your attack power across several levels? In this way, when will your successor appear...
.”
In the space, I couldn't help but feel waves of emotion.
How many years have passed since the death of the great god Hou Yi? This palace has begun to independently choose successors. I don’t know how many times I have chosen successors. But so far, no one has been able to pass the hurdles left by Hou Yi. Even the most basic ones.
No one has reached the fourth level, let alone the fifth level, which is the minimum requirement...
This voice is very lonely, and it has been without any thoughts for many years. Anyway, it is like this every time, and I am disappointed every time. Then I fall asleep, waiting for the next time I am awakened.
"Huh?" Suddenly, a lonely voice in the hall sounded curious. "There are so many good seedlings this time, and nine people have already passed the first level?"
"There are still twenty-three people who have not passed the level. If a few more of the twenty-three people have passed the first level, it will be a record..." After so many years, perhaps only by occasionally breaking the record can we mention a trace of it.
Interesting. Don't make it boring.
……..
Passing through the customs passage, Nangong Leng sat at the door with a look of embarrassment. He was panting heavily, and a trace of cold sweat broke out at this time. It was too dangerous just now, with thousands of arrows piercing his heart! Finally, he felt the feeling of thousands of arrows shooting at him.
The feeling comes.
In the other passage, Zhong Yuntian was also very tired. Thousands of arrows came like a flood of arrows, which almost made it difficult for him to avoid being shot to death by random arrows! It was too late to dodge, so he could still remember the opponent's movements. At least he passed the first pass.
Guan, a strange feeling made his eyes slightly warm, and he felt that his vision had improved a lot.
Ye Zhenlin, Qi Lao, Lin Xitong...each of them has gained a lot. They passed the first level and received some kind of reward, which greatly improved their eyesight.
Han Ping pushed open the door of death.
As soon as I saw him, I saw a strong man holding a strong bow. There were endless arrows on his back. When he saw Han Ping coming in, he didn't say anything. He just drew the bow and fired!
The arrow is like a rainbow, drawing a flash of light. It comes in an instant, breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Han Ping felt that he was locked. It was difficult to escape the speeding arrows no matter what. He tried to move his body, but the feeling of being locked at all times was still there. But he clearly felt this locked
It came from the strong man on the opposite side, not from the speeding arrow.
All his sensory and spiritual power was radiated out, and he stared at the speeding arrows. Instead, his perception was attracted to the man. In a moment, Han Ping felt a Taoist charm. There was a Taoist charm emanating from the strong man opposite him.
This is an extremely obvious Tao charm, and at this time, the strong man is like a teacher, showing his Tao without reservation.
Han Ping was as crazy as he was, immersed in the ocean of Tao.
In an instant, just an instant. Han Ping suddenly left this space and stood in front of the door of the passage again inexplicably. He closed his eyes and tried his best to recall the Taoist rhyme that had just been burned into the depths of his soul...
