"All the people who enter the tower, without exception, are subject to the soul breath test." Above the tower, a middle-aged monk said with a sonorous voice that he did not have the slightest compromise tone even for the leader of Nie Chen's company.
"This is, what's going on?" At Nie Chen's side, someone was surprised to say, "is it the latest arrangement?"
"To tell you the truth, the rules are changing at any time, but this is the last time." The chief old man explained to all the people behind him: "this is to prevent some people from fishing in troubled waters after they understand the rules, so they keep changing the rules It seems that, this time, we all need to examine the soul and confirm that it is ourselves before we can enter into this field. "
Nie Chen found that even those wandering ghosts could not enter until they had been tested. This incident was beyond his expectation and made his heart tremble. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, he can never escape, because in that case, the plan will not be able to continue. The old man has said that this is the last time, which means that they have The action will also be over, Nie Chen missed this time, we may never have a chance again.
"Next In front of him, the test has already started. The person in charge of the inspection is an old man with deep sunken eyes. Every time a monk passes by, he puts his hands on the other's shoulder, and a wave of soul spreads out.
"Spiritual cultivation?" Nie Chen was shocked. These old men, who were responsible for detecting the true and false breath of the soul, radiated a strong power of soul. It seems that they were some monks who practiced soul cultivation. There are monks who specialize in soul refining, and their means and fighting methods are also carried out by spirit.
It's best to use these people to detect the soul. No one can probe the soul better.
"Next!" Finally, it was Nie Chen's turn. He stepped forward and looked at the old man who was in charge of soul testing. The old man, who was in charge of soul inspection, also turned around and looked at Nie Chen. His face was serious, as if he was examining a result.
"Don't worry, Li Shaozhu. He won't embarrass you. He'll just verify the authenticity of his identity." The old man, looking at Nie Chen, said faintly. Although he had accepted the fact that King Li Yu had won, the evil cultivation was terrible. This test can avoid the final risk of his wrong judgment and solve all the worries behind him.
Everyone looked at Nie Chen, including the friars on the tower, who was not weaker than and accompanied by Nie Chen, came to the tower and looked at Nie Chen, who was incarnated as king Li Yu.
"Sure enough, I'm still full of doubts about me; after all, I'm really a very hard existence to kill, at least in the grotto where cultivation is restricted." Nie Chen silently pondered in his heart and walked toward the old man. The old man was calm, and he seemed to be used to such things. The old man raised his right hand and pressed it under Nie Chen's shoulder.
At this moment, almost all the eyes of the people on the towers around him focused on Nie Chen. I think that the story of King Li Yu's killing the evil monk of Xiling has been known to all, and the authenticity of this king Li Yu can almost be determined whether the evil cultivation was really killed.
"Next!" The tight string was relaxed for a moment, and the monk with a blank face drew back his right hand and looked at the next person. Nie Chen was in his heart, relieved and walked in.
"Please welcome, the little Lord of Tianfang City, and kill the strong one of Xiling magic cultivation!" At the moment of King Li's coming in, the old man, the leader of the company, suddenly took up the hand of King Li Yu and held it up to the sky. "He is the man who ended the immortal myth of magic cultivation, the little Lord of Tianfang City, King Li Yu!"
"King Li Yu, King Li Yu, King Li Yu..." For a moment, there was a roar of excitement all around. All the people cast their eyes on Li Yu Wang, cheering for his victory, and shouting his name constantly. The voice was full of shock and admiration.
Li Yu Wang showed his usual evil smile. He stood in his place, looked around, and then slowly turned around. His eyes swept everyone who cheered for him. It seemed that his appearance, surrounded by cheers and praise, seemed to enjoy it.
"Li Shaozhu, it's time for you to become famous in the world." The old man who got Nie Chen's sword also said, "young master Li, please do this. After all the ghosts gather together, we will start a large array and go to the final gathering place My family, WANYING, is waiting for you over there
"Oh, Miss Xie?" Li Yu Wang showed an extremely shocked and excited expression, which was imitated by Nie Chen according to Li Yu Wang's expression when he mentioned Xie WANYING before; it was an expression of admiration and admiration and respect.
Walking towards the deep, soon, in the center, a tower appeared in the field of vision, this tower, appears particularly elegant, no longer as simple and crude as the surrounding towers; it is decorated with various kinds of bead curtains, it seems, full of a quiet and aesthetic feeling.
However, it was not until he walked in and saw that Nie dust was numb. On the ground in front of the tower, there was a very deep and wide pit. In it, countless ghost bodies were piled up. Those bodies had become lifeless, and the energy of life and all the corpse pills had been absorbed."Is that what she did?" Nie Chen felt shocked, which was a scene that seemed very incongruous. The tower was elegant, harmonious and beautiful, and Xie WANYING, in Nie Chen's impression, was also a very dignified, cool and beautiful woman. However, such a young and full of vitality of Tianzhi was always accompanied by death and corpse; moreover, it was such a large-scale death and corpse ……
"So, is this a self-image, or is it her own?" Nie Chen, in his heart, guessed that following the old man's steps, he walked slowly towards the tower; a intoxicating fragrance floated in the air, which was very soft, but still could not cover the shocking scene of countless corpses sinking into the pit under the tower.
If you put aside the scene of the pit, it is indeed a wonderful fragrance, as long as you smell it, you can imagine that it comes from a beautiful woman, and she is a beautiful and beautiful woman; she is very young, strong and full of charm; he is cold, clean, far away, but close at hand.
Only with this fragrance, many people can be drunk. Nie Chen's eyes also show some blurred color, but this degree of intoxication can not shake his will. He finally found that the fragrance can almost completely tempt people's hearts, and it is other people who are completely in the breath and reveal their origin.
"If a man of weak will wants to come after incarnation and be intoxicated by the fragrance, he will show his original appearance." Nie dust in the heart, silently pondering, imperceptibly, has come to the top floor of the attic.
"Wan'er, young master Li has arrived." There is no wall or gate in front of you, but there are many emerald green bead curtains that block the sight of looking inside. Behind the curtain, it seems that there is a figure of a woman sitting quietly.
"Uncle, please step down. I want to have a chat with Mr. Li alone." A beautiful and pleasant voice, like a bell ringing in the wind, came from behind the layers of bead curtains; when the wind blows, the sound of the jewels above the bead curtains, and the gentle and beautiful woman's voice of the emissary, appears more gentle and beautiful.
"That Wan'er has a good rest and is about to leave soon; I'll be under the tower, and after that I'll personally protect you." The old man retreated with his fist clasped, and his face showed a trace of sadness. He turned and looked at Li Yu Wang, "young master Li, please welcome Wan'er!"
Thank you very much The old man turned back and took a sad look at the fuzzy shadow behind the layers of beads. He shook his head, as if holding back no sigh, and slowly walked down the tower.
"Mr. Li, don't be constrained. Please come in!" It was the beautiful and pleasant voice that came from the breeze and behind the layers of beads. Before, Nie Chen had seen Xie WANYING's body, but here she gave him a completely different feeling.
"Excuse me, fairy!" Li Yu Wang's face was filled with respect and a trace of suppressed excitement. He slowly lifted the layers of bead curtains and walked toward the inside. He was closer and closer to the blurred figure, and the figure became more and more clear. The excitement and respect were all expressed by his standing in the angle of Li Yu Wang. He was excited without losing magnanimity and decency without losing propriety.
This is what Li Yu Wang ought to appear when he sees his beloved girl. Nie Chen holds it in place. He is also full of expectation. At this moment, the woman behind the curtain seems to have a different charm and is very attractive.
Before Nie Chen finished the bead curtain, there was a soft sound of Qin, which was very sad and sad. He touched Nie Chen's heart, and the resonance in Nie Chen's heart was extremely strong. Loneliness, sadness, memory and regret
This is the sad and sentimental music, curling Nana, which makes people extremely intoxicated; but in the depth of the music, what we have is not only the kind of 70000 sadness and resentment; what is contained in that depth is actually a kind of struggle, a firm resistance, a strong accusation, a kind of sad resistance to the music itself.
This is a soft, sad and sad sound, but it is also a strong and resolute one. The two characteristics seem to be always opposite. But here, there is no sense of conflict, and they are deeply integrated with each other.