The huge array screen was split into two, reflecting a new picture.
In the new picture, there is a new figure.
The current chief disciple of Lingshan Sword Sect, Zhou Futian.
At this moment, Zhou Futian was standing in front of a deep cave entrance. Inside the cave entrance were dark stone steps sloping downward.
"Why do I feel a little scared?" The big man with a beard muttered. He stared at the entrance of the cave and felt an inexplicable panic.
"Thousand-Calamity Demonic Centipede." The gray-clothed monk, who was hiding among the guests, murmured.
"How come this thief and bald donkey knows everything?" Xi'e, who had always been wary of the monk in gray, wondered in her heart. She felt that this monk in gray, whose origin was unknown, might know more about the forbidden land of gods and demons than she did.
"Are the stone steps in the cave entrance moving?" Wen Du looked shocked. He found that some of the stone steps in front of Zhou Futian were faintly moving.
"That's not a stone step." Zhao Yuding said solemnly, "That's the legendary Thousand Tribulation Demon Centipede."
"Thousand-Calamity Demonic Centipede?" Most of the people's faces showed confusion.
"Master Zhou is not very lucky. This road is very difficult..." Zhao Yuding was stunned when he finished speaking.
"What's wrong with him?" The others stared at the array in horror.
In the array.
The sword hanging on Zhou Futian's waist was unsheathed in an instant, and he shot towards the entrance of the cave. As if it had just come into contact with the darkness, the flying sword turned sharply, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the center of Zhou Futian's own eyebrows.
The flying sword penetrated Zhou Futian's head.
Zhou Futian spread his hands slightly to both sides, his eyebrows were bleeding, and his face showed a slight arc of indifference.
When his figure was about to fall backward, it turned into a stream of light; the images about him disappeared in the array.
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable.
A stream of light came from the direction of Yuquan Mountain.
Xi'e immediately waved out a ray of true energy and held Zhou Futian firmly.
Zhou Futian stabilized his figure, with a somewhat indifferent smile still remaining on his face. When he saw that the surrounding environment was completely different, his thoughts returned and he was completely awake.
"Is this what death feels like? I'm really unwilling to accept it." Zhou Futian whispered.
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, and many people wanted to say: Your expression just now didn't look like you were unwilling at all.
"Did you commit suicide?" Duanmu Congliang couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't count." Zhou Futian shook his head.
"What happened?" Zhao Yuding asked, guessing that something must have happened that could not be seen on the array screen.
Everyone looked at Zhou Futian, curious about Zhou Futian's experience.
"The road I reached was occupied by a Thousand Tribulation Demonic Centipede." Zhou Futian looked up at the array in the sky. "It is very powerful. I can't pass wherever it controls it."
"How can you be sure that you can't pass without even trying?" the bearded man wondered.
Zhou Futian glanced at the bearded man and said, "Do you think you can beat Master Yijian?"
Everyone was startled.
The big man with the beard glanced at Master Yijian and muttered: "You won't know until you fight whether you can beat him or not."
Even though he said this, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.
"Under normal circumstances, I would think so." Zhou Futian said softly, "But I didn't feel any killing intent in front of the Thousand Tribulation Demonic Centipede.
On the contrary, it sent me a message and planned to teach me a legendary sword technique. It also said that it could help me improve my physique and forge an invincible sword body..."
"Uh..." Everyone was a little confused.
"Are you trying to say that it's bewitching you?" Zhao Yuding guessed, brushing his beard.
Zhou Futian said: "I want to say that it can see that my physique is not perfect enough."
Zhao Yuding was startled and looked at Zhou Futian, "Then?"
"In the Lingshan Sword Sect, only two people have ever seen that my physique is not perfect." Zhou Futian said.
"One of them must be your master, Sun Boliang, Sect Leader Sun." Zhao Yuding said with a smile.
Zhou Futian said: "Master is not the focus, the focus is the other person."
"In the Lingshan Sword Sect, there are those who can rival your master in strength..." Zhao Yuding brushed his beard and said nothing.
"You guessed wrong." Zhou Futian said, "The other person I mentioned may have average strength. The reason why he can see that my physique is not perfect is because he has a pair of discerning eyes."
"Wise Eyes..." Zhao Yuding paused.
"Mr. Zhou, can you speak more clearly?" The bearded man couldn't help but complain. He had almost forgotten what he wanted to hear.
Zhou Futian nodded, "I'm just saying this to tell you that the Thousand Tribulations Demonic Centipede can see through my physique, and either its strength is comparable to that of my master, or it has a pair of discerning eyes.
It is not my master. Even if it is my master, he trained me for the purpose of Guangda Lingshan Sword Sect.
A Thousand-Calamity Demonic Centipede will never treat me well without any reason.
I suspect that it may have been planned for a long time and is just waiting for the outsiders who participate in the assessment to arrive there. "
"..."
After listening to Zhou Futian's story, the people around the boundary monument looked at each other, and many of them had strange eyes flashing.
"You are still committing suicide." Wen Du complained, "Just admit defeat like this..."
"He didn't lose." The third prince Xiao Yuancheng suddenly interrupted Wen Du.
Everyone was startled.
"You've committed suicide and you still haven't lost?" Wen Du glanced sideways at Xiao Yuancheng.
"In fact, in this confrontation, he should have won." Xiao Yuancheng said with a smile.
Wen Du frowned and glanced at Zhou Futian.
Zhou Futian's expression remained as usual.
"Don't understand?" Xiao Yuancheng looked sideways at Wen Du, half-smiling but not smiling, with no concealment of the sarcasm on his face.
"This damn Duanxiu..." Wen Du cursed secretly, and said with a smile on his face, "I do understand women better, and I don't understand men as much as Your Highness does."
Zhou Futian glanced at Wen Du.
Wen Du's eyelids twitched and he immediately said, "I made a mistake."
"You're wrong." Zhou Futian shook his head, "He doesn't understand me, he just understands intrigue better."
"You chose to commit suicide, wasn't it also a choice after intrigue?" Xiao Yuancheng said sarcastically.
"You are wrong." High Priest Yuekui, who had been silent until now, suddenly opened his red lips.
Xiao Yuancheng frowned and glanced at Yuekui.
"This Mr. Zhou relies on his heart." Yue Kui said lightly, "There is a fundamental difference between him and you."
Xiao Yuancheng sneered and was too lazy to respond.
"You think you understand, but actually you don't." Xi'e raised her eyes and stared at the formation disk in the sky, "Actually, you understand your tyrant brother better.
His choice is the one you agree with the most. "
"..."
Xiao Yuan Chenghun smiled nonchalantly, but his eyes were very indifferent.
"This test is really boring." Duanmu Congliang shook his head, "I think there are monsters in the other five passages that the seven of us can't defeat.
In the end, you will either be like Brother Zhou, who would rather kill yourself with a sword than join in with the monster; or you will have to be like Xiao Yuanba, who can't help himself and will most likely be lost in the end. "
"I see."
Many people suddenly realized.
"test……"
Zhao Yuding stared at the formation plate in the sky, brushing his beard and saying nothing.
"Something is very wrong. You should be careful." Xi'e's voice message rang in Zhao Yuding's ears, "I suspect that some of the remaining spirits in the forbidden area may have contact with the outside world."
