I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 8 The dove occupies the nest

In the darkest part of Zhixiandongfu, a shy figure sat in the darkness. novelmtl.com

His body was covered with a dark robe covered with dust, thinning hair, sunken eye sockets, and sunken cheeks, as if looking at a skeleton on a skeleton rack. .

But in his eye sockets, those black eyes were still bright and glowing.

In front of him are countless small light curtains. The light curtains are showing the trials of various outsiders in the space of each floor. It shows that Tang Ruowei furiously beat her with the sword she taught to Bai Qiuran, beating the girl exactly like her.

The girl born from the formation of the Dongfu Formation has been beaten into a nasty form by her.

At the same time, on the other side of his light curtain, almost on the same stage, Li Jinyao was holding a pair of knives, hunting down a white-haired beautiful man, chopping him out.

After watching for a moment, he looked back.

These two lucky little girl films have basically passed the "unable" trial. Originally, the test was not about the combat ability of the testees, but their mental toughness.

Therefore, the formations created in this trial did not have high combat capabilities.

According to the general process, the trial of "cannot ask" is to show the testees what they cannot ask for in their lives, and to induce them by various methods. After bringing them into close contact with what they ask for, These things disappeared, allowing them to taste what they could not hope for, destroying the minds of the practitioners, and finally enticing them into a deadly trap.

The state of mind of the cultivation person is almost related to the cultivation of the state of mind, and the state of mind is damaged, so that the case of the state of regression and even the death of Huang Quan is not without its past.

And when normal people treat what they ask for, they usually always treat it carefully and consider it more important than their own lives. I am afraid that even the person who designed this level did not expect that there will be people in this world. In the face of things I can't ask for, I will go up and cut two swords and three swords before I say it.

However, it doesn't matter to the Heipao people. Everyone in this world has it. Occasionally one or two weird practitioners are acting normally.

The man in the black robe put all his attention into another light curtain, where Bai Qiuran wiped his hands on the headless body and walked into the mist.

"I never imagined that there would be such a mighty outsider in the future."

The man in black robes looked eager.

"If he can possess his body, then ..."

As if sensing what he now thinks, the side of the black robe man, in the eyes of a skull like a white jade, suddenly ignited two faint blue fires, a voice came from the deep, smirking. :

"You are thinking of possessing his flesh? With your stupidity, that flesh is useless even to you."

"Humph."

Hearing this voice, the man in the black robe snorted coldly, but his lips did not move, but the voice came out from his body and asked:

"Do you know his details?"

"Of course I know, but I am the wise fairy who was granted great wisdom by the sky."

The light inside the skull was dim.

"But I certainly won't tell you, Prince Edward, the ghost should sleep in the coffin obediently! Especially the ghost like you who escaped!"

"Oh, Zhixian? What a great name, it hasn't fallen into a dead bone, only a ray of poor gods left."

The black robe sneered:

"Where do you think your end is better than you?"

"But I'm different from you, Prince Edward."

The primordial spirit in the skull dangled.

"I have no other desires, nor do I use other methods to seize other people's bodies ... I'm not like you, thinking about the outside world, but I can only sit here every day, sitting for tens of thousands of years, I Look at the three words [can't ask], it's more suitable for you than trial. "

The man in black robes did not speak, but a chilling murderous gas broke out on his body, but the skeleton still felt no fear of this murderous gas.

"You can't kill me. My primordial **** has been blessed by the heavens. Immortality, so how can I help you people?"

The black-robed man's chest was slightly undulating, apparently not angry.

After a while, he calmed down.

"Yes, I don't want you."

The voice of the man in black robes was full of wrath.

"But after I get the body, I have a way to conquer you ... at that time, I will make you cry and cry, you can't survive, you can't die!"

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The words were divided into two ends, and on the other side, Bai Qiuran passing through the thick fog, suddenly found himself back on the cliff of that mountain peak.

Looking back, there was a cloud of mist between the peak and himself, and before he knew it, he had crossed a short distance and reached a lower cliff.

Below him is still the clouds and mists. After entering the clouds and mists, it is another wonderful trial.

"There are eight hardships in life. Get out of the samsara cycle ... This means that you must go through the eight hardships before you can enter the real Zhixiandong House, right?"

Bai Qiuran looked down at the clouds, then walked on the nearly vertical cliffs, and continued down the clouds.

Anyway, his talented man is bold, no matter whether he can enter the real Zhixiandongfu after going through the eight major hardships, he can only make a breakthrough first.

Passing through the clouds again, it was a familiar sense of spatial dislocation. Bai Qiuran simply started to figure out the space transmission mechanism in the clouds as he walked. Just when he felt that he was about to touch a doorway, the clouds disappeared and he came again. In a new space.

Unlike the first space, this time, he came to an open-air space. The left and right sides are still bottomless abyss. A stone road under his foot that can only be passed by one person extends to the distance, but the sky has turned from dark The lacquered rock wall turned into a yellow and dim sky like a sunset.

There seems to be a ban above the passage, used to suppress those who can fly with the sword, so that they can only move on this wooden bridge with their own feet.

The sky was full of dim light, giving people the illusion of aging. Bai Qiuran looked around and found a stone tablet exactly the same as before, on a suspended stone platform beside the passage, which wrote:

[The fair people have only gray hair, and noble people will not spare. 】

After a moment, the inscription changed again and became six characters:

[Second suffering: suffering from aging. 】

"Aging ...?"

Bai Qiuran blinked, a little curious.

"How does this cave government let the practitioners experience the pain of aging? Does it have the ability to manipulate time?"