Volume 2: Blood in Qingming Town Chapter 10: Breakthrough in the Illusion

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3377Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
Everyone has experienced the power of the Xi Di Man Zhu in the air. There were less than 1,500 people left from the initial three to four thousand people. This is the power of Xidi Manzhu.

Everyone immediately held their breath and concentrated.

ah……

On the steps, someone was bleeding from all his orifices and rolled down.

Everyone's expression changed.

The one who rolled down just now was a swordsman from the Beixuan Sword Sect.

A swordsman must first cultivate his mind. Unexpectedly, as soon as Xi Dimanzhu made a move, a swordsman rolled down directly.

Amazing.

The voice of all.

On the heart stage, everyone was trembling with fear. No one would have thought that this trial would actually have such a layer of assistance.

"It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are not determined enough." Chen Yan said, his voice was magnificent, and when it fell from the air, it actually caused waves in the air.

"What a powerful mind." I have to admire Chen Yan's strength of mind. I'm afraid no one's mind can match his in the mountaineering realm.

"The real trial has just begun." Chen Yan looked coldly, not caring about the life and death of the cultivators below. This is what cultivation is all about. Now that you have chosen to take this path, there is no possibility of regret, you can only move forward.

"You have missed a lot of opportunities. In the past four hours, only one of the opportunities I set has been triggered, which makes me very disappointed. So I changed my original intention." Chen Yan's white and illusory figure was devoid of any emotion. , "Add some food to your trial." Chen Yan laughed and sat cross-legged. He actually meditated and fell into concentration. On the stone tablet next to it, the scores are constantly changing.

The hand of the woman sitting next to Manzhu gradually became faster and faster in waving her sleeves. And the woman who is as beautiful as a fairy is like a machine, enjoying herself endlessly.

Apart from the waving of sleeves, the air was silent.

"What should I do?" Yao Xinhen knew very well how powerful the woman transformed by Xi Di Manzhu was.

"What kind of holy medicine is this? She is simply a natural charmer." Someone finally revealed the power of Xidi Manzhu.

When you are on the stage of the heart, you must not only resist the trials of the stage of your own heart, but also resist the special fragrance of the Xi Di Manzhu at any time. Otherwise, if you are not careful, the disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect just now is a living example.

"What should I do? Cold salad." Yang Ning was heartbroken and raised her feet directly.

"Fuck you." Yang Ning learned Yao Xinhen's dialect and stepped on it, only to find that the scene in front of him was no longer what it was just now.

This is a space filled with the fragrance of flowers. There are flowers all around, and Yang Ning is in it. How could this be the Jingxin Valley? Am I not on the stage of my heart? Yang Ning recognized this space. Could it be that I have entered a fantasy world? Yang Ning couldn't believe it.

He grabbed a handful of the surrounding flowers and put his nose to them. It smells so good, Yang Ning's first feeling. How could it be so real?

Yang Ning followed her memory and walked towards the end of the sea of ​​flowers. If I am not wrong, there should be a pavilion in front.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Ning saw the corridor in his memory. It was still very real. Yang Ning could even feel the space of the corridor.

What a real fantasy. Yang Ning was shocked.

But how could there be no Wan'er in the fantasy world? Yang Ning just came up with this idea. I saw a woman walking out of the sea of ​​flowers. Unparalleled elegance, wearing a light green skirt, like an elf in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Wan'er." Yang Ning whispered.

"Brother Ning, Wan'er misses you so much." The woman smiled, as beautiful as a fairy, and with her pitiful eyes, people couldn't help but want to hug her.

"Wan'er, Brother Ning misses you too." Yang Ning quickly came to Shangguan Wan'er's side, put her hands around her slender waist, and spun around in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Wan'er, I'm so happy." Yang Ning hadn't shown such a happy smile for a long time. The sea of ​​flowers around seemed to sense Yang Ning's happiness. The petals danced like elves, setting off the two people.

"Brother Ning, where have you been during this time?" Shangguan Wan'er opened her red lips lightly and exhaled like blue. The expression of longing is written on his face. The daughter’s family’s feelings are completely undisguised.

"Me?" Yang Ning had no intention of stopping and was still dancing in the sea of ​​flowers. "I went to a very far place and now I'm back." Yang Ning didn't want to, and Shangguan Wan'er was worried. Looking at the lovely pregnant woman, all the worries and hatred in my heart disappeared, leaving only the fairy-like woman in front of me.

"Brother Ning, how far is far?" Shangguan Wan'er's eyes opened and closed, and the two dimples on her face were like the most beautiful gift given by God.

"Far, far away." Yang Ning was as happy as a child, without the calmness of the past. "Okay, Wan'er, I've said this." Yang Ning didn't want to mention unpleasant things.

"Well, Brother Ning, put me down and I'll take you to see something." A mysterious smile appeared on Shangguan Wan'er's face, which made Yang Ning feel like she had entered a fairyland.

"What?" Yang Ning asked, causing Shangguan Wan'er's delicate body to stop.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it." Shangguan Wan'er had a bunch of crabapple flowers tied in her hair, which was particularly touching. She took Yang Ning's hand and went straight to the corridor.

"Okay." Yang Ning followed Shangguan Wan'er's footsteps, feeling really suspicious in her heart as to what exactly made Wan'er so happy. Out of curiosity, Yang Ning smelled the faint fragrance of Shangguan Wan'er and followed her.

"Look, Brother Ning, we agreed that the garden is full of peach blossoms." Shangguan Wan'er's eyebrows were so picturesque that they seemed to be dancing.

In front of you is a sea of ​​peach blossoms. Pink is the only decoration between heaven and earth. It is so beautiful. The bursts of fragrance that hit her face, coupled with the fragrance of Shangguan Wan'er beside her, made Yang Ning feel like she was already in the fairy world. Why are you cultivating immortality? This is the immortal world.

"Brother Ning, we are already at the pinnacle of the mainland. Can you stay with me and stop looking for ways to break through the Lingshan realm with my brother, okay?" Shangguan Wan'er looked pitiful. She had not seen him for a long time. Acacia gushed out, her eyes and double eyelids rolled, like autumn water, and they were about to burst into tears.

"Okay, okay. My Wan'er won't cry." Yang Ning couldn't bear the woman crying. Seeing that Shangguan Wan'er was about to cry, she quickly begged for mercy, took Shangguan Wan'er into her arms, and patted her shoulder gently.

"My bad brother is not a good person. Stay away from him from now on." Shangguan Wan'er said angrily, her hair buried deep in Yang Ning's arms.

"Okay, I'll ignore him." Yang Ning was very fond of the lovely person in her arms, but she thought in her heart: "Split day, this is not what I said. Your sister told me to ignore you, don't Blame me."

"Brother Ning is the best." Shangguan Wan'er revealed her head from Yang Ning's arms and smiled, "I miss you so much during this time."

"I miss you too." Yang Ning murmured to herself. But in his mind, he thought over and over again, "But a fake is still a fake after all." It broke the short-term peace. Yang Ning couldn't bear to break this moment of tranquility, but if she didn't break it, I was afraid that she would be silent forever.

"Brother Ning, what did you say? What's fake?" Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were a little flustered, and she hurriedly took her head out of Yang Ning's arms and asked.

"I said you were lying." Yang Ning said every word, even though she didn't want to admit it, she still said it.

"What a lie, Brother Ning, are you confused?" The woman put her beautiful hand on Yang Ning's forehead and touched it.

"No need to hide it." Yang Ning let go of Keren'er in her arms, her face cold.

"You may not know that I am a person whose soul has been reborn. My appearance has been greatly changed, and my Wan'er will never stop my friendship with Split Sky, nor will it stop me from finding a way to break through the Lingshan realm. "Yang Ning roared.

The woman was stunned.

"You know? Although you are so similar to my Wan'er that I can hardly tell the difference between true and false, you are not my Wan'er after all." Yang Ning slowly closed her eyes.

Yang Ning hugged Yuan Shouyi, gathered her mind, and fell silent into the illusory two-world mountain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and then breathed in the spiritual energy from the outside world.

boom.

The third realm.

The moment Yang Ning broke through the illusion, he broke through the third level of the Mountain Viewing Realm.

"Brother Yang Ning, what happened to you just now? You didn't respond no matter how I called you." Yao Xinhen stood next to Yang Ning, obviously having climbed to this level. Yang Pi also stood next to Yang Ning, looking concerned.

"I made you two worry. It's okay." Yang Ning gradually came back to her senses. The illusion just now was too real. If the woman hadn't exposed her flaws, she might have fallen deeply into it. Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise that he improved his cultivation further and successfully broke through to the third level.

"Did you break through?" Yang Pi felt the changes in Yang Ning. The increase in momentum could not be concealed casually.

"Yes, a breakthrough." Yang Ning glanced at the heart stage in front of him, then looked up at the woman floating in the air.

The woman transformed by Xi Di Manzhu did not expect that this young man actually had such a background and was actually a person whose soul was reborn, with a human and thoughtful look in his eyes.

Even Chen Yan, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, opened his eyes and looked in Yang Ning's direction.

"Let's go, we have wasted a lot of time." Yang Ning was still a little grateful to the woman transformed by Xi Di Manzhu in the air. After all, he missed Wan'er too much.

Yang Ning glanced at the stone monument out of the corner of his eye and discovered that someone had already climbed to the seventieth floor, and nearly five hours had passed. And in the first row is still Hu Yanzhuo, on the 71st floor. The second line is a name that I have never seen before.

Dao Tu was third, Zhu You was fourth, but Liu Feng, who was in front at the beginning, took fifth place. The last ones are Yang Ning, Yang Pi and Yao Xinhen, with only the forty-ninth floor.

But many people below have already withdrawn from the trial. They took the initiative to withdraw, and Chen Yan in the air was quite happy. As long as someone said the word "exit", without any delay, they would be sent directly to the bottom of the heart stage.

Of course, there are many corpses at the bottom of the heart stairs, all bleeding from their orifices, without exception.

"Yes." Yang Pi responded and accelerated his steps. In one breath, he rushed straight up the twelve steps and stepped on the sixtieth step.

A ray of light circulated, and Yang Pi's figure disappeared without a trace, just like Yang Zhen.

"Okay, we're the only two left." Yao Xinhen looked very optimistic, without any sense of urgency.

"Just the two of us, let's go." Yang Ning discovered that Yang Zhen and Yao Xinhen have very similar personalities, but Yao Xinhen's personality is a little more optimistic than Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen is more optimistic than Yao Xinhen Bad taste. Yang Ning sighed in his heart, it is true that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

The pace of Yang Ning and Yao Xinhen is difficult, but for most people, it is not too slow. This is only for a few people.

"Look quickly, Hu Yanzhuo is moving again."

Turned over on the stele.

The words on the first line changed to: Hu Yanzhuo, seventy-fourth floor.

Three layers in one step.

"It's amazing." Some people were happy and some were sad at the foot of the steps.

On the heart stage, there are only less than 300 people left who are still moving forward. The rest either withdraw actively or passively, leaving this world completely.

The rest are still going on.