In front of the majestic gate made of empty stones, the cultivators were more or less attracted by this gate.
After all, a crystal clear material like this, just a glance at the past, can't help but make people happy.
Most people always like to keep good things for themselves, and cultivators are the representatives of this type of people.
They often have what they need, and even if they don't hesitate to kill them, they have to keep them for themselves, which makes people sigh at the ruthlessness of cultivators.
Most cultivators will inevitably have such a problem, and these cultivators in front of them are naturally no exception.
Some cultivators even had the idea of stealing part of this gate, and although they didn't know what the material of this gate was, they still walked back and forth in front of this bright and transparent gate, observing where they could start.
It's just that when they found a good position and prepared to start, they found that this empty stone door was entwined with layers of dense prohibitions.
And they couldn't even understand the outermost prohibition of this empty stone gate, let alone ojiě.
Ojiě doesn't open the ban, even fools know that they can't do anything to this gate, so they can only wander around the gate with a little unwillingness, trying to find a place to start, but always disappointed.
There were only a very small number of cultivators who looked at these unwilling cultivators with sneering eyes, but they did not join them.
They understood a truth, although they may not know the material of this gate either, but they knew that the gate, which was the relic of the Venerable, how could it be something that these ants who had cultivated to the realm of gathering spirits could ask for But no matter what, most of the cultivators basically gathered in front of this door: after all, there was nothing in the vicinity except this door.
If there is nothing to attract their attention, why should they run somewhere else?
However, there was a small number of people far away from the gate, and there was a quiet dispute that many cultivators did not notice.
"Hey Caixing, I warn you, if you dare to make another move, don't blame me for really turning against you" The giant axe smashed heavily into a piece of silver-white land, but it didn't smash a gap in the ground, but only made a loud noise, leaving a light white mark that was difficult to find even if you looked closely, which made everyone startled.
The speaker was undoubtedly Wang Ruochen, the leader of the Aochen Mercenary Group, but at this moment, he was angry and glared at the half-elf boy.
The reason why she was so angry with Wang Ruochen was also very simple, when she had just passed the test and saw the figures of Fengchen and several people preparing to move over, she attracted Caixing's attack without hesitation: two bursting arrows appeared on Wang Ruochen's left and right at the same time, if it weren't for Wang Ruochen's quick reaction, the giant axe dance would directly cut the two bursting arrows away in a week, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss.
After the threat was eliminated with one blow, no matter how good Wang Ruochen's temper was, he couldn't stand this kind of behavior, not to mention that Wang Ruochen's temper was not very good.
Without saying a word, he picked up the giant axe and smashed it to the ground violently, startling everyone at the same time, and at the same time, he threatened Caixing.
The spiritual pressure skyrocketed at this moment, and the fluctuations of the spiritual power around her body also became violent, as if as long as Caixing didn't give her a satisfactory answer, she would not hesitate to start a war with it, and she would no longer endure doubt like before.
"It's just a fake, and you dare to be so arrogant" The momentum of the star picking is not weaker than Wang Ruochen at all, and the longbow in his hand has not been withdrawn since it was opened, and even a stronger spiritual pressure has risen, intertwined with Wang Ruochen, and there is no intention of stopping at all.
"I said can you two stop the head of the group, Caixing, both of you will stop for me" Seeing the tense posture of Wang Ruochen and Caixing, Fengchen on the side finally couldn't help but stand up, inserted it between the two, and cut the two of them with spiritual pressure.
"I didn't want to fight him, but he insisted on pushing me.
Fengchen, you get out of the way first, I won't clean him up today, he doesn't know how powerful I am as the head of the regiment" Wang Ruochen said arrogantly, rolling up his sleeves as he spoke, quite a gesture of wanting to do a lot of work, and he had a headache when he saw Fengchen: "I said the head of the regiment, can't you calm down a little?"
As he spoke, Fengchen turned around and wanted to get closer to Wang Ruochen in order to stop Wang Ruochen from going berserk.
However, before Fengchen could turn around and step out, a strong wind struck, and without waiting for Fengchen to react, his eyes just flashed a touch of shock, but a touch of fiery red swept through Fengchen and Wang Ruochen, and hit the land between Fengchen and Wang Ruochen, and then exploded, so that Fengchen had to stop his steps.
"I'll go, what's going to be a fuss" Xin complained, Fengchen turned his head with a wry smile and looked at Caixing behind him: "I said Caixing, can you not do it for the time being, listen to me and finish talking first, okay?"
To be honest, Fengchen is also a little angry now.
Because of Fang Caixing's blow, although it did not hurt Fengchen, it undoubtedly surprised Fengchen.
Fengchen didn't dare to imagine, if this arrow was sent to him, what would happen, not to mention, Caixing shot at Wang Ruochen three times and twice, even if this Wang Ruochen might be fake, Fengchen also felt that Caixing did it too much.
"All in all, she's fake, you remember that."
Looking at the wind and dust quietly, Caixing only left such a sentence in the end, then let go of the strings of his hand, turned around, walked not far away, and then sat directly on the ground.
I don't know if I noticed a trace of anger in the eyes of the wind and dust, or if I felt that it was not interesting to continue to entangle like this.
But it can be seen that Caixing doesn't seem to want to continue to dwell on this issue, and just leaves a warning.
"Uh," looking at the figure of Cai Xing silently walking away, Fengchen was speechless for a while.
He didn't want to drive Caixing away, he just wanted to stop the dispute between Caixing and Wang Ruochen, even if Caixing thought that Wang Ruochen was fake, he had to come up with an exact basis first.
Of course, the problem of blood refining weapons has always been a loophole for this Wang Ruochen in front of him, and it is precisely because of this problem that Fengchen feels that this Wang Ruochen is real, and he always dare not be sure, but he believes in Cai Xing.
Although he also had such suspicions, Fengchen was not sure, so he didn't want to use the violent means of picking stars to squeeze out this Wang Ruochen.
To be reasonable, in case this Wang Ruochen is true, it is a trivial matter to be beaten up later, so let Wang Ruochen leave in a bad mood, so that he will encounter danger in the next test, this matter is a bit of a big deal.
Therefore, Fengchen stood up to stop the dispute between the two, but he didn't expect that it would end up like this, which was a real headache.
However, what Fengchen didn't expect was that the next thing happened that made him even more headache: the arrival of Zi Xuanying.
Almost at the moment when Cai Xing sat down, Feng Chen hadn't thought about how to solve the conflict between Wang Ruochen and Cai Xing next, as the last member of Feng Chen's group of six people, Zi Xuanying also appeared alone in front of the gate.
Then, after a few glances around, Zi Xuanying confirmed the location of Fengchen and ran over without hesitation.
"Brother Feng" shouted softly, and immediately attracted Fengchen's attention from what was in front of him.
Some stunned, some surprised, and some nervously turned their heads, but saw that the petite figure that was too familiar to be familiar anymore was running towards him quickly.
Fengchen was about to turn around to greet Zi Xuanying, but suddenly remembered Caixing's words.
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For a moment, Fengchen was stunned in place, not knowing whether to move forward or choose to avoid it.
However, Fengchen was stunned in place, but Zi Xuanying would not stop.
I saw that the little girl was running faster and faster, almost running in front of Fengchen, and she was about to be able to touch Fengchen's tight skin and some shabby clothes with her delicate little hands.
But at this moment, when there was only less than two meters left from Fengchen, when Zi Xuanying was ready to jump and throw herself into Fengchen's arms, another figure quietly appeared between Zi Xuanying and Fengchen, and stopped the little girl directly.
"Oh, isn't this Sister Ying'er, let your brother Leng Tomb see if you are injured" What appeared in front of Fengchen and Zi Xuanying was Leng Tomb, who had been watching the play on the sidelines before, muttering some brainless words in his mouth, and Zi Xuanying was close to him, but Zi Xuanying, who wanted to avoid himself and approached Fengchen, was stopped.
"Ying'er, let's continue to keep a certain distance as before, okay" Knowing what Leng Tomb meant, Feng Chenxin secretly thanked Leng Tomb at the same time, a few smiles couldn't help but appear on his face, and he said softly to Zi Xuanying, who was constantly struggling and wanted to jump over Leng Tomb to Feng Chen.
"I don't want it, Brother Feng, you said it before" Zi Xuanying's petite body trembled, glanced at Fengchen deeply, and then shook her head decisively, her eyes showed a little lustre, and Chu Chu said pitifully.
This sentence, like an arrow, pierced deeply into Fengchen's heart, making him feel distressed and powerless at the same time.
Fengchen can't help it, if he can, he can't wait to let Zi Xuanying come over now, so that he can see how much this little girl has been wronged and hurt during this time.
However, Fengchen could not do this, even if he had said so at the beginning.
After all, at this time and that time, the wind and dust at that time, I thought that once the first test was passed, things would be clear.
That's why Fengchen made such a promise to Zi Xuanying, thinking that when the time came, things would be solved.
But who knows, after the first level was tested, Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying, who were originally determined to be illusions by Cai Xing, did not disappear.
However, Caixing has always refused to give up his persistence, and further proposed that the illusion does not only appear in the first level test, so that Fengchen has to continue to be half-convinced, whether the existence of Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying is true or false.
"I was wrong before, Ying'er is sorry.
It's just that we still can't be together now, so," Fengchen began to weave language, wanting to persuade Zi Xuanying, who was crying, and also play a better comforting role, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Zi Xuanying, whose eyes were moist: "Then why Brother Feng, you and Brother Leng Tomb can get close together, Brother Feng, do you like Brother Leng Tomb, don't you like Ying'er" He said and glanced at Leng Tomb with a rather resentful look.
"Eh, wait a minute, Sister Ying'er, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, what is the meaning of Brother Fengchen like me...
Wait, too, Brother Fengchen, since we have been separated once, it stands to reason that there should also be a possibility of counterfeiting between us, why can you and I get close to each other You should be vigilant" Hearing Zi Xuanying's astonishing speech, Leng Tomb reacted even more, and was about to explain the relationship between him and Fengchen to Zi Xuanying, but it was actually very pure, but he suddenly reacted, it seemed that between him and Fengchen, there was no reason to trust each other like this.
At first, it was because the queue was lined up like that, and both parties could trust each other, but now it is not.
"Well, it's the same thing you say, probably a bit of inertia."
Fengchen also smiled awkwardly when he heard this, attributing the reason to inertial thinking.
It is true that when he saw the cold tomb, Fengchen didn't think about the other party's authenticity at all.
"Otherwise, let's just keep our distance," so Fengchen made such a suggestion.
"What, what are you talking about from just now, I don't understand it at all" Finally at this time, Shi Yu, who had been confused for a long time, but had never been clear about the truth of the matter, couldn't help but ask.
After all, he had always been with Yue Feng, although at the beginning, before entering the ruins, Shi Yu heard from Feng Chen that there was a hypothesis about the illusion, and then when facing Yue Feng, he also maintained such vigilance.
However, this vigilance only stayed at the first test, and did not continue to follow.
As for Leng Tomb's suspicion that he was a fake before, Shi Yu just thought that this was a joke made by Leng Tomb and himself, and there was no illusion at all.
After all, the wording used by Leng Tomb at the time was to say that Shi Yu was a fake, not an illusion.
And Caixing's answer also made Shi Yu completely convinced that this was actually just a joke from Leng Tomb.
After all, Caixing itself does not have any means of confirmation, so how can it be possible to identify itself as true at the first time, only under the premise that there is no fake, will it be like this.
Therefore, Shi Yu didn't pay attention to it at all, and just continued to talk about Leng Tomb's joke.
However, after Wang Ruochen appeared, Shi Yu realized that what he originally thought was a joke might not be just a joke.
And Leng Tomb's previous inquiry was not just aimed at him.
"It's too troublesome to explain, you just think we're all fake illusions, don't believe what we say."
It didn't seem that he wanted to explain to Shi Yu at all, and Leng Tomb directly threw such a sentence to Shi Yu, which made the latter speechless for a while.
"You can explain it to me, can you take a little responsibility" Shi Yu looked at the cold tomb with resentment.
"Why should I be responsible for you, I don't like you, I didn't force you, and I didn't kill your whole family, you tell me why I want to be responsible for you" Leng Tomb glanced at Shi Yu angrily and said. “。。。。
Forget it, I can't communicate with you, Fengchen, you tell me about it, what's going on with you" Completely giving up the hopeless existence of the cold tomb, Shi Yu put hope in Fengchen's body.
"Well, that's probably the way it is...
Although he didn't want to explain it to Shi Yu, because it was really a bit troublesome, Fengchen still had no way to refuse Shi Yu, so he had to simplify some of his previous experience a little and tell Shi Yu about it.
"Okay, it seems that your experience is really a bit tortuous" Without finding a better adjective, Shi Yu had no choice but to say this, and at the same time let out a sigh of emotion in his heart: With Fengchen, his experience can be regarded as unexperienced.
"Then let's keep our distance now" Shi Yu couldn't help asking, since there was a possibility of an illusion, although he knew that he was not a false existence, Shi Yu did not dare to confirm that other people were really real existences.
Even if this point of view comes from the wind and dust, Shi Yu is not 100% convinced.
"That's the only way to do it, and it can be regarded as a solution to a problem."
Fengchen nodded, the words have already been said here, if it doesn't go on like this, and not to mention that there may already be a little wariness between each other, Zi Xuanying will also become a headache for him: the little girl is pouting a mouth, as long as Fengchen says that she doesn't need it, it seems that she wants to throw herself into Fengchen's arms.
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"Perhaps, this kid from Leng Tomb said this in order to solve this problem" Feng Chen glanced at Leng Tomb, caught a touch of cunning that flashed in the depths of the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but think secretly
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