"Get out? If I exchange this chance for your face, it should be... well worth it, right?" The girl put the tip of the hairpin against the lips of the nun in blue and used a slight force.
"Ah——" The female cultivator in blue lost consciousness in extreme panic, and then fell to the ground.
"You're an idiot. Could you have forgotten that this place is just an illusion, yet you can be so scared that you fainted? It's really ridiculous." Qi Weirui threw away the hairpin in her hand boredly, stood up, and seemed to want to step on it.
"If everything is not false, I really want to ruin this face. This beautiful face is really an eyesore." The girl chuckled, took off the wooden plaque from the waist of the female cultivator in blue, and started using her magic. The law is tightened.
In an instant, the two people in the space disappeared without a trace, including the female nun in blue who passed out on the ground.
----------I am the dividing line between fighting in other fields---------
"Brother Yao, what are we going to do here?" The young boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a good-natured appearance asked worriedly as he cautiously followed the older young man.
After he moved the door mechanism, he arrived at this desolate town, with dilapidated buildings and moss-covered streets, all engraved with traces of time. There is no one here, and there is no ball. It is quiet and dead.
Fortunately, not long after, he met Brother Yao again. Yao Chengsi is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but he belongs to the Huyang Sect, not the same sect. But his father had a good relationship with Yao Chengsi's father, and the relationship between them was also good. The older Yao Chengsi always took good care of him.
Although the two are essentially potential competitors, Xie Shi still can't help but hope to get help from his brother. He is just practicing Qi, and the Yao family brother has already established the foundation. Although it seems that he is unlikely to pose a threat to Brother Yao, he still has a different stance.
But--
Xie Shi secretly glanced at the tall Yao brother, grabbed his sleeve, and moved closer without leaving any trace.
The attached Yao Chengsi did not refuse, dragging a "little tail" into the deserted town.
----------I am the dividing line for returning home---------
Ning Xia clutched her chest and gasped. Her legs were weak and her whole body ached. She was about to reach the limit of support and might fall down even after being hit. But after suffering so much, she was unwilling to give up and always wanted to hold on for a while longer.
Fortunately, the wooden man was unscathed. Not only was his left arm hanging down and unable to move, but the joints of his right leg were also separated, making him less agile and much slower in movement. It is also because of this that Ningxia has been able to sustain itself, always thinking that there may be opportunities.
It's a pity that this wooden man can't feel pain. He doesn't need to buffer the pain like Ningxia, so he just attacked directly with his useless hands and legs. Ningxia had no choice but to dodge its flaws, try to keep her breath as calm as possible, and then take the opportunity to destroy its remaining arms and legs.
Falling to the ground in embarrassment again, Ningxia suddenly saw that the joints of the wooden man were damaged, revealing thin thread-like unknown objects, connecting the joints to the suspended positions, and the thin lines glowed silver in the dim light. The right calf seemed to be broken, so the wooden man had to drag himself closer to Ningxia.
A thought quickly flashed through her mind, and she suddenly looked at the joint of the wooden man's left arm, feeling ecstatic in her heart. Regardless of analyzing it calmly, Ning Xiaoxia threw the nine-section whip, grabbed the tattered dagger found in the space, and rushed towards the half-broken wooden man with lightning speed.
------------------I am the dividing line----------------
A certain Shangshui Temple disciple who came out without doing anything was a little confused. What did he do on this trip? He only remembered that after opening the door with a metal block, he was directly transported back to the trial forest. Could it be that "empty" represents a bye?
other end
Returning to the trial forest, Qi Weirui raised her lips and left the place without looking back, continuing to look for the next interesting game.
Ning Xia got up from the ground in embarrassment, as if there was still an indelible pain all over her body. Although it seemed to have healed after I came out, I don't know if it was a problem with the body's memory. After I came out, I still felt that the injured place was real, and there was a dull pain under the skin.
What on earth is this thing...? Ning Xiaoxia held up the inconspicuous wooden sign, thoughtfully. After entering this forest, this wooden sign appeared on her body out of thin air, with unknown origin and unknown purpose. Just now, the wooden sign suddenly lit up, and a line of seal characters appeared in the center of the sign, sixteen. password?
That’s all, no matter what——
Finally got rid of that nightmare-like Mr. Wooden Man.
---------------------real world-------------------
The female cultivator in blue jumped up from the ground as if she was frightened. Her face was full of fear. It took a long time to realize that she had returned to the real world.
My heart went cold.
It was not until the host monk who maintained order asked him out that the female monk in blue left the scene with a look of dismay.
