Chapter 2229

Li Qingqing asked, "Wen Xian, how can you seal your demons?"

Wen Xian glanced at her faintly, saw her urgent eyes and said, "don't you know the seal? Seal the darkest corner of your heart, and there will be no heart demons."

As soon as Li Qingqing heard this, she looked helpless and sad. "Sealing is very difficult to learn, and it takes someone to teach it. No one in our family can learn sealing."

Wen Xian said, "there is no other way." sealing is really very difficult to learn.

Li Qingqing asked again, "Wen Xian, what about you? Do you have a demon?"

Wen Xian looked at the girl's curious eyes, hesitated, shook her head slightly, "No." even if she did, she wouldn't tell anyone.

After all, sympathy doesn't really care about her.

"Oh! What should I do?" Li Qingqing grabbed Wen Xian's hand again. She had a devil in her heart.

Wen Xian didn't like strangers approaching her. She watched Li Qingqing grasp her arm again, and a deep and incomprehensible emotion crossed her eyes.

"Do you have a demon?" the tone was a lot indifferent.

Li Qingqing kept shaking her arm with Wen Xian as if she hadn't found it.

Wen Xian said, "you can only restrain your demons by yourself. When you are in the dreamland, try not to think of your painful things. Use your will to overcome the demons without sealing. There is no other way."

Li Qingqing smiled and nodded. Looking at Wen Xian's exquisite side face, she smiled faintly: "Wen Xian, it's good to meet you."

As soon as Wen Xian heard this, he was not much moved at the bottom of his heart. He just nodded indifferently and didn't speak.

As the people in front enter the dreamland one by one, those who fail to pass will go out to the entrance. If they pass, they will go out from the other side and directly walk to deacon Qian and stand. Now there are three men and two women standing there, and at least ten people will be eliminated.

The five people who had passed looked proudly at the people one by one.

She just sensed the fairyland, which is also very fair. The fairyland can be solved by the fifth level cultivation.

Xi lingzun is well deserved, and it is also a holy land for cultivation that countless young generations strive to enter.

But it's really not easy to come in.

From such a comparison, it can be seen that the talent of Lord Xiling is a peerless genius.

Even if you look at the world, you are also a top talent.

It was Wen Xian's turn near the end of noon.

She went up to deacon Qian.

Deacon Qian explained to one side, "although the dreamland inside is dangerous, it won't kill you, but you must do your best. If you really can't sustain it, call deacon Qian and you can get out of the dreamland."

Wen Xian said lightly, "thank you, Deacon Qian."

Wen Xian said and walked into the dreamland with a calm look.

As soon as he entered the dreamland, Wen Xian sealed the devil at the bottom of his heart.

She closed her eyes and stood in place. When the devil at the bottom of her heart would not affect her, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her.

However, the vast expanse of white just now suddenly appeared in the noisy street.

Wen Xian's eyes were full of shock. She thought she would meet the Warcraft in the dreamland, but it was a noisy street.

Not only Wen Xian was surprised, but also the deacons of the ten inner and outer dignitaries sitting outside were very shocked. For those who entered the dreamland before, Warcraft became their biggest nightmare, but this woman was somewhat different.

Dreamland varies from person to person. When different people enter, there will be different scenes. No matter what happens, it is the greatest desire of the parties in their hearts.

Wen Xian looked at the bustling street in front of him, and was overwhelmed with a wide range of goods.

On the streets of coming and going, there was constant Hawking, and the children chased and played in the streets with windmills. They were very happy.

A peaceful scene appeared in front of Wen Xian.

She walked along the street and didn't encounter any danger along the way, but her eyes looked at everything around her greedily. The friendly smiles on people's faces, the laughter and Hawking of children all made her feel very friendly.

In their family, we can't see such a scene. Wen Xian's eyes are full of shock. In the past three months, she has also passed through such a place.

But she was chased and killed all the time, and didn't stop to have a good experience of the fusion atmosphere.

Wen Xian has been immersed in this warm atmosphere, unwilling to leave, and even forgot that he is now in the examination. Compared with the fantasy of fighting, this fantasy tests people's mind more.

Several deacons looked at Wen Xian's longing face with some worry, for fear that she could not get out in this beautiful world.

A middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wen Xian. He was deacon Wang, the external deacon, and a man with excellent talent.

"This child is good. She has a pure heart. Her spiritual power is a musical technique. I want to be included in my family."

Ten deacons represent different identities.

They are practicing different techniques.

Deacon Qian also nodded. "His mind is really good and his understanding is also good. Just if you want to enter the inner respect, you have to see the other two rounds of assessment."

And Deacon Li, the deacon of inner respect temperament technique, shook his head slightly, "there is a lot of lack of talent."

Deacon Wang said with a smile, "deacon neizun, you don't like it. Let her enter my outer Zun's door?"

Deacon Li smiled coldly, "deacon Wang, what's the hurry? Now she hasn't passed the first level? If she is really good, our neizun will not miss such a good disciple."

When the king's deacon heard this, he was not talking.

Wen Xian walked on until a little girl with a kite fell down in front of her and cried loudly.

Wen Xiancai woke up like a dream. She blinked and looked around and found that everything around her was still the same.

She suddenly realized that she was in a dreamland and accepted the first round of examination of entry-level disciples.

On Wen Xian's cold face, there was a cold meaning, and there was a trace of reluctance in the depths of his eyes.

With a slight wave of her hand, the noisy street disappeared and a vast expanse of white appeared.

Wen Xian walked towards the place with the most dense fog, and the roar of wild animals came faintly.

Wen Xian stopped slightly. The Warcraft in the dreamland will be as difficult to deal with as the Warcraft in reality.

She became extra vigilant.

After taking a few steps, she remembered that she had never hunted Warcraft since she was a child.

Therefore, the Warcraft in her fantasy world is difficult for her to deal with.

She took a look at the leaves on one side, took off one leaf and put it on her bright red lips. It was a long and ethereal melody, rippling slowly.

Wen Xian is the kind of person who immerses herself in the rhythm as soon as she touches it. At the moment, she has no distractions.

Deacon Qian frowned slightly and looked back at the other deacons. "Have we heard this song?"