Who am I? I am Wang Xu, the Holy Land of the First Demon, and the Holy Son Wang Xu.
Three years ago, I joined the Holy Land of the First Demon and was accepted as a disciple by the headmaster himself due to my defying appearance.
Wang Xu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a magnificent cave. This was his Saint Child Peak, the place that all the disciples of the Holy Land of the First Demon longed for.
"I am already the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the First Demon, and I am also the direct disciple of the Holy Lord. Hey, why am I a disciple of the Holy Lord? Is something wrong?" Wang Xu was thinking in his heart. When he thought that he was a disciple of the Holy Lord,
Not only was he not happy, but he felt a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart, as if he didn't want to worship the Holy Lord as his teacher.
"It's strange that I should be the one who can worship the Holy Lord as my teacher. Why do I feel like I'm inferior? Yes, I should worship the Holy Lord as my teacher. Although the Holy Lord is the master of the Holy Land of the First Demon, his cultivation level is not much.
How can the invincible emperor be qualified to be my master! Hey, how could I have such an idea? All the invincible saints in the Holy Land of the First Demon are trapped in dust, how could they accept me as their disciple?"
As soon as Wang Xux thought of this, another idea popped into his mind: I have the elixir.
"The elixir of life, that is a rare treasure. How can I have the elixir of death?" Wang Xu was thinking, and a thought came to his mind.
What is fetal obsession? Why is this word so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere.
I can't remember where I heard it, which is really distressing.
"The Holy Land of the First Demon has done many evil things. Today, the five holy places in our eastern region have united to attack the Holy Land of the First Demon. Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Suddenly there was a loud roar outside, and bursts of fairy light shot into the sky. Wang Xu only realized in an instant that this was the imperial formation protecting the Holy Land of the First Demon.
"what happened?"
Wang Xu hurriedly walked out of the cave and saw the flags of the five holy places in the Eastern Region floating in the sky. Countless monks were strangulating the imperial formation of the Holy Land of the First Demon from five directions: southeast, northwest, and northwest.
Although the Holy Land of the First Demon is the first of the six holy places in the Eastern Region, and the great formation left by the Great Emperor of the First Demon is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, it is still too reluctant to fight one against five.
The Holy Lords of the Five Holy Lands even invited imperial soldiers, with the intention of annihilating the Holy Land of the First Demon.
"kill!"
After a brief battle, the Emperor Protector Formation collapsed under the attack of the five Emperor soldiers carried by the five Holy Lords.
In the Holy Land of the First Demon, masters rose into the sky one after another and fought with three to five times the number of enemies.
Every moment, masters from the Holy Land of the First Demon fall. These people are either true disciples, elders of the outer sect, elders of the inner sect, or masters of various halls.
"Protect the Son and leave!"
As the situation became increasingly critical, two elders rushed out from the depths of the Holy Land and protected Wang Xu.
One of the elders even took out a book and a harp, and said: "Holy Son, the Holy Land cannot be defended anymore. You should quickly leave with the Shimo Sutra and the Shimo Qin in order to make a comeback!
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Wang Xu looked at the two treasures that were shoved at him with a confused expression. The Shimo Sutra is the foundation of the sect of the Shimo Holy Land, and the Shimo Qin is the imperial weapon of the Shimo Emperor, with unlimited power.
"Hand over the Shimo Qin, hand over the Shimo Sutra, or else I will kill you without mercy!"
As soon as the two treasures were obtained, the defense line of the First Demon Holy Land was broken, and the masters from the five holy places came to kill them.
The two old men who protected him stained the sky with blood for several rounds. Looking again, there was no way to survive.
"The Holy Land of the First Demon is over, shuttle gate, send me away! Hey, what the hell is the shuttle gate?"
Wang Xu thought of his own shuttle door completely subconsciously.
But soon, he became confused again. What was the shuttle gate? Why did he think that the shuttle gate could take him away when surrounded by the Five Holy Lands?
Soon, countless fragmented memories flooded into my mind.
Wang Xu's eyes were dazed for a while, and it took him a while to recover.
Big Dream Clock, Dream Centrality Assessment, this is the dream.
The Holy Son and the Five Holy Lands besieging the Holy Land of the First Demon are all fake. They are just a good show directed and performed by Dameng Zhong.
After regaining consciousness, Wang Xu understood everything.
Although the Big Dream Bell is a fifth-level divine magic weapon, it is enough to make fourth-level beings unable to wake up from their dreams. Unfortunately, the elder Chuan Gong didn't know that Wang Xu had already developed the power of clairvoyance.
The Celestial Eye has the ability to see through illusions. Although he does not enter the dream in the physical body and the Celestial Eye can't exert its full effect, it can still ensure a trace of clarity in the spiritual platform, giving him the possibility of breaking out.
"What should I do? Should I cooperate?"
Wang Xu has woken up, but the dream of the Big Dream Bell has not ended yet, and is still being performed according to the script.
Looking at the masters of the Five Holy Lands surrounding him from all directions, Wang Xu's mind suddenly flashed a scene in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying, in which the five major sects gathered in Wudang Mountain and interrogated Zhang Cuishan and his wife about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King.
It really looks like the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer belongs to the five major sects, and this is the five major holy places.
The Five Great Sects are for the Golden Lion King's dragon-slaying knife, and the Five Holy Lands are for the Shimo Sutra and Shimo Qin in Wang Xu's hands. They all have similar meanings.
"Holy Son Wang Xu, give me the Shimo Sutra and the Shimo Qin. From now on, you will be my holy son of Yaoguang Holy Land. With your talent, you cannot afford to sacrifice for the Shimo Holy Land."
The Lord Yaoguang was so upright and upright, as if Wang Xu would kill him immediately if he didn't agree.
Wang Xu's eyes were filled with amusement. Since it was a test of character, it meant that although everything in the dream was fake, the consequences would be the same as real. If he was greedy for life and feared death, and chose to hand over the Beginning Demon Sutra and join the Yaoguang Holy Land, I'm afraid
It should be labeled as greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Okay, isn't it just acting? Life is like a play. Let's see who is the best actor."
Wang Xu adjusted his mood, pretended to be sad, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the spring city is deep with vegetation. Today, my Holy Land of Demons has been robbed, and the building is about to collapse. How dare I survive! Come on, my disciple is incompetent, lead me
If there is no more Shimo Sutra and Shimo Qin, let me die as a martyr."
After saying this, Wang Xu worshiped three times in the direction of the First Demon Palace, crossed his legs on the ground, closed his eyes and remained silent.
Several Holy Lords looked at each other, and some said with regret: "With your talent, you still have an infinite future by joining our major Holy Lands, and becoming a martyr for the Holy Land of the First Demon, then you are really dead. You have to think clearly.
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"Wouldn't it be a pity if such a great religion doesn't even have a single martyr? Please, holy masters, please fulfill my loyalty. Don't try to persuade me. If you try to persuade me, you will look down upon me."
Wang Xu closed his eyes tightly, with a look of determination on his face.
"Don't regret it?" Holy Lord Yaoguang stepped forward and asked while raising his hand.
"etc!"
Wang Xu suddenly stopped. Just when everyone thought he was going to regret it, Wang Xu straightened his clothes and said with a smile: "I am the Holy Son, and I will die in a dignified way. Holy Lord Yaoguang, please do it."
boom!!
With one palm note, Wang Xu's whole body was spinning.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that he was sitting on the ground, surrounded by many people who were lying cross-legged on the ground, still awake from their dreams.
"Hey, what happened just now?" After Wang Xu woke up, he found that his last memory was the three bells, and the rest was unclear.
But instinctively, his heart was filled with joy, as if he had done something and it was something good for him.
Thinking about it carefully, I just can't remember it, as if this memory has been erased and has not been brought out at all.
"Big Dream Bell, dream assessment!" Wang Xu raised his head and glanced at the Big Dream Bell, instinctively realizing that the erased memory was probably related to the Big Dream Bell.
What exactly did I experience in the dream, and why were all the exam contents erased? Could it be that this assessment was not meant for the candidates to read, but was to be kept secretly as a reference for future reference.
"It's really unexpected that he died as a martyr. I thought he would surrender!"
"I also take back what I said before. I thought this person would have trouble grasping the big issues of right and wrong, but I didn't expect that I underestimated him."
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"excellent"
"excellent"
All the elders nodded one after another. The endless ladder has nine thousand levels, and the character test is excellent. As long as the basic skills are not too bad, the Holy Land of the First Demon will have another genius.
"The second test is over, and we are about to enter the third test, the root bone test. But before that, some of you have no chance to have any chance with the Holy Land of the First Demon."
The elder Chuan Gong put away the Big Dream Bell and waved his hand, and the number of people present instantly decreased by two-thirds.
These people who were teleported away were all groveling people who had accepted thieves as their fathers during the dream assessment.
The Holy Land of the First Demon does not need such weaklings. The Holy Land only needs people who can contribute to the inheritance, not moths.