There was endless astonishment in Ye Yinfeng's heart. In addition to being amazed, he also secretly laughed. He never expected that it would be such an ending. He thought he had guessed it, but this ending was still beyond him.
Unexpectedly. There are illusions within hallucinations, and illusions within hallucinations. He recalled what he had just experienced, and he could tell which was the illusion and which was the illusion. But it was certain that the person who performed this technique must be doing witchcraft here.
He has very high attainments and will surely reach the highest level.
Thinking of what he had just experienced, he was sweating again and again. It was a fantasy, with three different tests, which tested their observation skills and their inner explosive power. As for what he saw and heard in this last fantasy, he
But he was not sure what the test was. After all, he knew that he did not crack this level by himself, but because the little girl who looked like a pink jade sculpture cast a spiritual seed on him, which was hidden in his subconscious.
, and finally sprouted and grew into a big tree in the sky, allowing him to successfully break the last illusion at the most critical moment. So why after he woke up, he saw Xiaoru's naughty tongue sticking out, and the breeze
The complex expressions on the faces of the Mingyue Pavilion master and his wife.
Such an experience may seem calm and harmless, but in his opinion, such an experience is ten thousand times more thrilling than killing someone with a sword. If he didn't come out of that illusion, then
Your own spiritual consciousness will always be trapped in that illusion, and you will never be able to escape. In the end, you will become a living dead. Unless the person who casts this witchcraft removes this witchcraft, the consequences will be disastrous.
He would rather fight with real swords than encounter such a formidable enemy, otherwise he would accidentally fall into someone else's witchcraft and be trapped in the illusion.
Death is even more uncomfortable. But this time the witchcraft will open his eyes even more. There are such strange people and magic in this world, which makes him palpitate and also feel secretly vigilant. Regarding this
Witchcraft means deep fear. He was also curious about when he fell into this witchcraft, and he felt that he had no sense of defense at all, and just fell into the illusion of others.
This made him even more eager to improve his cultivation strength.
Turning his eyes, he glanced over the bodies of the teenagers again. Only then did he realize that except for him, the other teenagers had closed their eyes and fell into this illusion. He was the first to wake up, but he was not complacent, because
This is not just relying on one's own strength to pass the many tests. No wonder, the deputy master of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion said in the illusion that as long as he returned here, he would have passed the first level of the test. But is this considered worthy?
It was a test that he didn't know, so he could only wait quietly for the other teenagers to wake up.
After half a stick of incense, the cold air was biting into the bones, and the biting cold wind was blowing everyone's cheeks like knives. The young people who were trapped in the illusion had no consciousness. However, the sober people
I felt a chill in my bones.
The soft light glowed orange, and the sparkling lake also had a thicker and hazier mist. It curled up from the lake. The blue waves rippled endlessly, and there was silence at this time.
Even Ye Yinfeng did not expect that the second person to wake up was Shi Jingtao, the eldest son of the historian family in the Longnan corner of Jinling City. He opened his eyes with an extremely shocked expression. His eyes were even more incredible.
He looked at his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He could hardly believe his own eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and then confirmed that the situation at this time was not an illusion. He glanced around and saw what was standing next to him.
Ye Yinfeng, who was not far away, found that the other party had woken up. There was a strange look in his eyes, and then he nodded to the other party, which was regarded as a kind greeting.
Ye Yinfeng was polite and nodded to the other party. In fact, he really wanted to know what the eldest son of the Shi family saw in that illusion. After he woke up, he didn't see anything on Shi Jingtao's face.
The exaggerated expression. Presumably there was no too torturous scene in this illusion. Compared to his thrilling hallucination, the heir apparent of the Shi family was much better than him. He got through it calmly without any surprises.
What woke up next was a poor student in commoner clothes, with deep fear and a sadistic exaggerated expression in his eyes. The scene that the poor scholar must have encountered in this illusion should be no less thrilling than...
Ye Yinfeng was even more dangerous. It was only because of his super will and perseverance that he survived. In the end, this talented man from a humble family defeated most of the rich and noble families in third place.
The prince must have something special about him, otherwise no one else would have such outstanding achievements.
One after another, people woke up. After they woke up, their eyes were full of shock and disbelief. The expressions on their faces were rich and colorful, with doubts and horror-like fears. Those who were trapped in the illusion.
The teenagers who encountered horrifying scenes in the movie also had extremely exaggerated distortions. After waking up, they remained silent, seeming to be recalling the scenes in the illusion, and also seemed to be thinking about when they had entered this illusion.
among.
Most of the teenagers had basically woken up, except for a few of them. Their closed eyes and twisted cheeks were covered with bursts of sweat. Their whole bodies were shaking uncontrollably, and even their hands almost started to dance.
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The princes and the people in Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion watched all this quietly, and they did not discuss anything. In the end, only three or five young men were left who had not woken up, and were still trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves.
The middle-aged woman, who stood as gracefully as the wind and light clouds, frowned slightly, and there were a few beads of sweat the size of soybeans on her delicate face. She stretched out her daughter who was holding her slender hand and stepped forward.
She took a step forward. Suddenly, a breath like a howling wind surged out of her body.
"Pa" a crisp and sweet finger snap came from the hand of the middle-aged woman in official attire. The snap of her fingers aroused a metallic and crisp sound in the night, turning into circles.
The sound like a sound spread slowly, and finally caused waves of cyclones to surround the unconscious teenagers.
The cyclones, like the phantom-like hazy mist, swirled around the bodies of the teenagers who were still awake. Then, the teenagers who were still awake opened their eyes. As soon as one of the teenagers opened his eyes,
As soon as the confused look in his eyes was revealed, he fell down softly and lay on the ground. The other teenagers were stunned and didn't know what to do. They stood there and didn't dare to move. After a long time, they finally got used to it.
, the puzzled light in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"Okay, you have passed the first level test just now. It's getting late. It's still garrison time tomorrow. Please come here and take the second level test." The middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and double beard said young
He coughed, breaking the silent atmosphere. He turned his gaze to the teenagers who had been freed from the illusion and said: "You have not passed the first test. There is no need to come tomorrow. Of course,
You can still watch, but you are no longer eligible to participate in the selection."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young men who had woken up from the illusion suddenly showed relaxed expressions, without any exaggerated movements like joy. However, it could be seen from their faces that they could not hide their joy.
And came out. Only then did the several young men who failed the test react, with disappointed and frustrated looks on their faces. The words of the deputy master of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion were like the final word, and no one could generate any objection.
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"See you tomorrow." Shi Jingtao cupped his fist at Ye Yinfeng, his expression was very free and easy. He didn't have any sloppy appearance. Although he was being used as a gunman, the strength of the young man in blue shirt had already been demonstrated. Again.
Coupled with the shocking promise made by the pink and jade-like little girl, who dared to despise this unknown young man from a small rural town at this time? Strength can prove everything, and he also recognized the blue-shirted young man at the same time.
, putting him on an equal footing. The change in attitude is nothing more than a factor of strength.
Ye Yinfeng smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that he was really lucky this time. Otherwise, in his last illusion, with his own strength and cultivation, no matter how firm his mind was, how many people would be in such an illusion?
A person can walk out. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he watched the graceful and unrestrained figure leave on its own.
Young people from various families left one after another. Ye Yinfeng glanced at the third commoner boy who had woken up, and saw that the young man had a stern face and an aura that seemed to repulse others. It was not Ye Yinfeng's intention.
He paid attention to this person, but there was a strange temperament about the young man. Although there was no aura fluctuation in his body, he could faintly feel that there was an extremely majestic air current in the other person's body. This Han family
The talented man will definitely be a formidable opponent. This intuition is as clear as sight and has been swirling in his mind.
The commoner boy didn't have any expression, but put on his light clothes, his figure was elegant and free and easy, and there was a coldness in his body that seemed to repel people thousands of miles away, but it did not affect his handsome temperament at all.
Ye Yinfeng didn't pay special attention to the other young people. In addition to the domineering aura of the second generation ancestors all over their bodies and the arrogance on their faces, Ye Yinfeng didn't have much interest in them. There were also several talented people from poor families.
Slightly ordinary, with a shabby aura of commoners, a sense of inferiority in his bones, and some hidden twisted psychology, it is just the normal psychology of some ordinary people from poor families, and it cannot cause any big trouble.
Ye Yinfeng looked elsewhere. He didn't know when the fat Taoist priest had disappeared. The other princes also left along with the talented people. They were likely to catch up with those people.
, just win over him and increase his wings. Even the people from Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion have left. Under the large pavilion, there is only one fat young man who looks like a young man.
He looked at himself expectantly.
No need to say anything, Ye Yinfeng walked away slowly, followed by the fat young master Li Congjia, the sixth prince and Prince Anding.
The carriage moved slowly and melodiously. The carriage was still the same carriage, but the coachman was no longer the coachman. It was the old man surnamed Dugu who was dressed in simple clothes. The old man surnamed Dugu was sitting firmly on the horse's shaft, his eyes slightly glancing from time to time.
Passed by the young man in blue shirt with a calm face, and the fat young man who looked like he was sitting upright. There was an inexplicable smile on his face, which seemed to be happy, but also seemed to be relieved.
Ye Yinfeng didn't know how long he stayed under the Qingfengju pavilion. He only felt that when he walked out of the Qingfengju, there was silence everywhere. Uneven and sudden shadows could be seen everywhere, and the mottled snowy afterimages were sparsely reflected.
That dim light. This is a flat and wide street. Except for the residual snow that is slowly melted by the wheel marks that have been rolled over by the wheels, there is nothing else on this street.
Silent night, lonely streets, a swaying carriage with a black hood, like a wandering spirit walking in the dark night.
However, at this moment, a gust of breeze blew up, lifting the curtain beside the car hood and swaying it.
At this moment, Ye Yinfeng, whose heart was as deep as an ancient well, felt an inexplicable stirring in his heart. A trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart. He opened the car window, and a tearing cold wind came through the car window.
Coming in, he couldn't help but shiver. A bloodthirsty chill suddenly filled his whole body. And the Taiqing Qi in his body was like an explosion, rapidly flowing around his body.
Random flow.
A chill surged up from his spine, and a premonition of danger flashed through his mind. Ye Yinfeng forcibly suppressed the arrogance. He recited the mantra silently, and an ethereal state soon appeared in his mind.
, he released his six senses to the extreme, and the strong danger became more intense.