What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

Facing the aggressive group of monks, Du Shenglan smiled and mocked: "You really don't feel ashamed."

Of course it's embarrassing.

Even this kind of embarrassment has become a consensus in everyone's minds, but considering that there are not many people who have entered this space, no one knows about it except them.Even if Du Shenglan revealed the matter after going out, no one would believe it.

Forcing people not to allow double cultivation, whoever hears this may think it is absurd.

As if seeing through their thoughts, Du Shenglan sneered: "People are doing what the sky is watching."

He wanted to take this opportunity to compliment God, but he didn't know this sentence made the people who were watching the Jianxin mirror space assessment nod repeatedly, saying that there are gods standing three feet above their heads, so it's better to take it easy when cultivating immortals.

No one answered Du Shenglan's words, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate again.

It doesn't really matter whether you take this oath or not.

What Du Shenglan really wanted to do was to perfect the "Body Tempering Method".

Creating a peerless skill can gain additional benefits. Take Venerable Youlan as an example, it cannot incur the Nine Tribulations itself, but after creating "Youlan Heart Method", he crossed a big realm at once, and it is hard to Nine Heavens Tribulation happened on the way.

Du Shenglan thinks that she may not even have time to perfect her mind, so there is no time for double cultivation.He didn't speak immediately, it was too easy to achieve his goal, and it was easy for people to get ahead.

After procrastinating enough time, he restrained the anger in his eyes: "I swear with my Dao heart, I won't practice double cultivation during the assessment."

Hearing this sentence, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone immediately changed the topic: "This secret realm doesn't look like anything special, and I don't know if there is really a chance."

"True, so far no decent danger other than distraction."

After finishing speaking, the ground suddenly began to shake. It was not the same as the vibration when the space passage was closed. The earth and rocks only trembled slightly, more like a large army passing by.

Lord Raksha said in a low voice, "Let's go."

So many people gathered here, it was too conspicuous.

There is more than one person who has this idea. After crossing this valley, a large-scale activity area will be ushered in. If you continue to be stuck here, you will only be in a dilemma.

Hundreds of figures rushed forward at the same time, and when they approached the outskirts of the valley, there was a dense darkness in the distance. Du Shenglan released his consciousness and took a look, his face changed slightly.There are about a hundred gold-armored soldiers, with heavy armor, red copper helmets on their heads, and heavy swords in their hands. They are extremely fast.

This golden armored soldier is obviously not a human being, more like a killing machine.

The golden-armored soldiers split into three groups, no matter where they go, they may bump into each other.

Daoist Rakshasa: "Go south and wait for me in a safe place."

Speed ​​is not his field of expertise, and he has to fight against Jin Jiabing.

Du Shenglan and Gu Yamu were not sloppy, they almost disappeared like a stream of light.After flying [-] meters, there was a faint sound of weapons being handed over from behind, and there was an open space in front, and the two stopped one after another.

They waited at the same place for a stick of incense, and Daoist Rakshasa finally arrived, with blood on his fist.

The golden-armored soldiers looked like they had no flesh and blood. Du Shenglan was about to take the elixir, but Daoist Rakshasa waved his hand: "A little skin injury."

If it wasn't too easy to get distracted, the golden armored soldier wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

Daoist Rakshasa directly said the key point: "They don't seem to kill people. I think some monks were beaten and seriously injured, and finally thrown into the sky by the golden armored soldiers..."

"Let's go." Du Shenglan couldn't help but think of the picture of Daoist Lingqing throwing high shots in the gap between the boundary walls.

Realizing that he was digressing, he coughed lightly: "And then?"

"The monk disappeared."

Du Shenglan pondered for two seconds, then said: "It seems that the assessment will not hurt your life."

This is similar to Small World.There are wooden signs in the small world to teleport away, but now that I think about it, those wooden signs should be prepared for Taoist Tianji.

This is so lack of confidence, acquiescing that the disciple will die a thousand times in it.

Du Shenglan thought for a moment, could it be because the opponent's strength itself is not strong, he suddenly thought of the puppet, just when Du Shenglan was about to think further, a low growl suddenly came from a distance: "Brother Yuan!"

Lord Rakshasa reminded: "Be careful of deceit."

Du Shenglan nodded, and the three of them headed to that place carefully, a corpse was lying on the side of the mountain stream, and the people around had witnessed the tragic death of their friend, and their moods were still not calmed down.

After confirming that there were no other monks hiding around, Du Shenglan took a few steps closer to check. The breath of life had disappeared, and he was indeed dead.

Seeing someone appear, the monk immediately took out his weapon vigilantly.

Afterwards, Daoist Rakshasa walked out and said coldly: "If I want to kill you, do I have to wait until now?"

The other party was nothing more than the strength of the true king, pursed his lips when he heard the words, and did not deny it.

"It's a sword wound." Du Shenglan glanced over the neat clothes of the corpse, and looked up at the real gentleman with some doubts in his eyes.

"I didn't kill it." The monk said immediately.

He knew the reason why he was suspected, and killed him with a sword, which looked like a sneak attack to anyone.

"It was a sword that flew over suddenly. When I dodged, Brother Yuan was suddenly in a daze." The monk recalled: "At that moment, I was also a little dazed, as if I saw a relative who had been dead for many years."

Du Shenglan lowered his eyes, assuming he didn't lie, it can only be attributed to one situation: the sword can create illusions.

"Where's the sword?"

"It flew away." The monk guessed, "It seems to have flown here to kill people on its own."

If the killing is artificially controlled, a trace of true energy will be leaked when the strike is made.

A monk has already died, this place is not safe, Zhenjun saw that they didn't mean to embarrass him, so he left in a hurry.

Lord Rakshasa looked at his back and guessed whether the other party's words were true or false.

Du Shenglan said: "It's probably true. Asking the heart jade can create illusions, and it's not surprising that the sword has a similar effect."

Although the Rakshasa Gate is in the upper realm, it is not difficult to collect information from the lower realm. As early as when the vision appeared, the Taoist Rakshasa had already sent people to collect information, so as to understand the function of the jade jade disc.

"Time has passed, and this assessment space is no longer safe." Gu Yamu, who hadn't spoken much, squatted down and looked at the wound again: "The wound is very deep, and the Yanjie Sword seems to have only the instinct to kill."

The wound was on the neck, and the blade was corrosive, which prevented the wound from healing and caused a lot of bleeding.

Du Shenglan leaned over to look, thought for a while and said, "The puppet said that the sword is sleeping."

"Then there is only one explanation." Gu Yamu said lightly, "It's like killing people in a dream."

……

"Heads are coming together, what the hell are they talking about?"

As the most concerned existence, Du Shenglan gathered the eyes of most of the lower realm monks.Whispering was suppressed by the waterfall in the mountain, and no matter how good my hearing was, I couldn't hear it.

"Can you die if you stay farther away?" Someone resented.

……

It's a pity that Du Shenglan couldn't receive their opinions.

"I seem to have forgotten something." Du Shenglan suddenly looked up: "Where is Master Wuyun?"

Previously, he rushed out with all the monks in a swarm, and he didn't know when he got separated.

Gu Yamu raised his eyebrows, belatedly remembering that they still have such a teammate.

Daoist Rakshasa said in a deep voice: "This secret realm is really extraordinary, it can affect our attention so far."

The corners of Du Shenglan's mouth twitched slightly, it seemed that it could not all be blamed on the small world.Having said that, the wish of all living beings practiced by the five-khandha monk itself has the effect of reducing the sense of existence, and it is normal to be ignored.

……

After they mentioned it, the people who were watching finally recalled that the four people worked together at the beginning.

The disciples of the Jinchan Temple who came to the Yingling Temple to worship quickly searched for the Wuyun monk in the sky. This scene was noticed by the disciple of the Hehuan Sect next to him, and he couldn't help saying: "It's a bit too much."

The disciples of Jinchan Temple silently recite Amitabha Buddha.

In the end, Jie Chi sighed: "Benefactor Du is the focus wherever he goes."

At least [-]% of the monks will be attracted by the scene where the crowd is forced to swear, and then their eyes will naturally follow Du Shenglan.

In the Jianxin mirror space, Du Shenglan was replaced to open the way when he re-started. His attention is now the most concentrated of all.Du Shenglan also seemed to be very afraid of the sword, keeping one hand on the scabbard, ready to attack at any time.

"Master Du." Not long after walking, a familiar voice came from the front.

The long sword was unsheathed, the sword energy swept away, and was shattered by the unique diamond palm of Buddhism.

After confirming that it was him, Du Shenglan hurriedly stepped forward to meet him: "Where did Master go before? We have been looking for you."

Gu Yamu and Daoist Luosha had complicated eyes. If I remember correctly, it was less than a quarter of an hour since they remembered that they still had a teammate.

Monk Wuyun clasped his hands together: "The poor monk encountered two golden armored soldiers..."

"Then they ignored you and just walked away?"

"Why did you say that?" Monk Wuyun was a little surprised: "Naturally, it was a fight, which wasted some time."

Du Shenglan pretended to just ask casually just now, and changed the topic naturally: "There is a flying sword that can create illusions, killing people invisible, Master, pay more attention later."

Then he got down to business: "Golden Armored Soldiers can't actually be counted as a real assessment."

Monk Wuyun nodded, and pointed out that this was an assessment before the space was closed. Since it is an assessment, there should be real projects.

"On the way here, the poor monk saw the bamboo benefactor, looking at the mountain."

When he first entered the small world, there were orchids engraved on the green mountain, and Du Shenglan paid special attention to it, which contained a faint will of swordsmanship. As for other mountains, he did not pay special attention to them.

Now that Monk Wuyun mentioned it, they naturally have to take a serious look.

The most indispensable thing in the secret realm is mountains and trees.After passing several mountains in a row, without finding anything special, Monk Wuyun suddenly looked to a certain place ahead: "The bamboo benefactor is there."

A solitary peak stands proudly, the top of the mountain soars into the clouds, and there is a kind of domineering pointing directly at the sky.

Du Shenglan only looked at it for a moment, then nodded and said: "It does have sword energy."

As for whether the sword energy emanates from the bamboo ink or the mountain itself, it is not known.

He wanted to teleport there directly, but after opening the space, he found that the gap was full of flying sword energy, so everyone flew away just to be on the safe side.At the foot of the isolated peak, there are not only Zhumo alone, there are about thirty or forty monks around, most of them are frowning tightly, they are clearly in the posture of cross-legged enlightenment, but there is no trace of "quietness" required for enlightenment.

A total of ten sword moves are engraved on the mountain wall, and Du Shenglan joined in to observe.

The first trick has only one action: stab.

The sword move turned into a phantom villain, stabbing repeatedly, Du Shenglan imitated this move by referring to the sword.The first time there is form but no spirit, the second time it is still the same, and the third time, there is a spirit but it is like a shadow, too rigid.

After trying ten times before and after, just as he was getting better, a familiar vibration came from the ground.

The surrounding monks scattered in all directions in an instant. They didn't run too far, and they were obviously very experienced.

Du Shenglan was lucky, he and Gu Yamu ran in the same direction and nothing chased them.Not far away is Taoist Shunxi, thinking that he once relied on the other party to control points to cross the catastrophe, Taoist Shunxi said one more sentence: "It's a monster, it can come five or six times in half an hour."

The level of monsters is average, and they were quickly repelled.

Everyone returned to the foot of the mountain, and some people fought for a position closer to the mountain wall. The Taoist Lord Shunxi was also in the ranks of the position. Du Shenglan guessed that the further forward the better the benefits.

He himself is a rare genius in the way of swordsmanship. He didn't participate in the competition when he had already realized something, and continued to observe the move just now.

Raise your hands, pinch the sword formula, and stab.

When he was concentrating on it, Gu Yamu reminded him: "The golden armored soldiers are here."

Du Shenglan took a deep breath and fully understood the irritability of those monks. Who can bear being interrupted from time to time?

When he retreated violently, his eyes were still glued to the mountain wall, his fingers flexibly imitated the sword style, and a strong air flow rushed out of his hand, stabbing at one of the golden armored guards.

The thick armor dented a finger's depth, and the golden armored guard took three steps back.

He looked in Du Shenglan's direction, and just as the latter was about to dodge, the Golden Armored Guard said, "Qualified."

At about the same time, Zhumo beheaded the Jinjiawei with a sword, and also received a satisfactory evaluation.

There were quite a few Jin Jiawei who had been defeated before, and Daoist Rakshasa also broke up two of them, but they didn't get any response.Soon someone guessed the reason: "We need to use the sword move on the mountain wall to fight back."

This is a test of one's understanding.

After a breakthrough point, some people succeeded one after another.The Golden Armored Guard motioned for them to follow, and a monk wanted to go there, but was pushed down by his companions: "I passed one before, and I followed, just to take you to another mountain."

The second mountain is definitely more difficult. If you don't have enough comprehension, it's useless to go there.

Daoist Rakshasa was not good at using swords, and he was not prepared to pass the examination at all, so he went directly with Du Shenglan.Unexpectedly, both Gu Yamu and Monk Wuyun passed the examination.

"The core of the poor monk's wish for all beings is to make all things return to one."

It sounded too mysterious, Du Shenglan gave up understanding.Gu Yamu's reason was even more simple and crude: "There are the most swordsmen in the world, and they have learned some in order to pretend to be others."

Before pretending to be the Lord of the Lore Palace, he had a lot of similar experiences.

On the way, Du Shenglan tried to talk to Jin Jiawei: "How many mountains are there that can be enlightened?"

"Twelve seats."

The two monks followed up with questions, but it was a pity that the Golden Armored Guard returned to his rigid silence from the beginning.

One of the monks sighed, "Treat them differently."

Du Shenglan is indeed a strong opponent for opportunities.

Du Shenglan couldn't help laughing because he gained hostility for no reason, and didn't even look at what questions they were asking. It's strange that the Golden Armored Guard would reveal the chances of success in the assessment.

The second mountain looks more domineering, and the nearest position under the mountain has been occupied by more than a dozen people, which shows that there are many swordsmanship geniuses who come to this space.Jin Jiawei stopped: "Those who are confident can continue to follow me forward."

Du Shenglan followed behind him, self-confidence was the second priority, after comprehending the twelve mountains one by one, there was no time to perfect the exercises.

Passing through three mountains in a row, and reaching the fourth one, the mountain body began to return to ordinary, it is no longer steep, it seems to be a watershed, and there is a white mist in front of it.

The three monks chose the latter in terms of face and safety.

Jin Jiawei stopped for the second time: "You still have a chance to change your mind."

After making sure no one backed down, Jin Jiawei led them into the mist.

If the blood mist in Mingdu is treacherous, the mist here is pure mist. It is so amazing that it can block the sight, even if you release your consciousness, you can't see clearly.Relying on a pair of wisdom eyes cultivated by monks, Monk Wuyun could barely see something, and there were some swords stuck in the ground around him.

One of them showed signs of flying out, but the golden armored soldier raised his hand and pressed it down.

Du Shenglan and the others also sensed the sudden burst of sword energy, and raised their vigilance to 12.

"In the past, no sword would take the initiative to attack," Jin Jiawei finally said again, "I am only responsible for sending you to the viewing point, and the rest is at your own risk."

They have to be in charge of a thousand monks who come to participate in the assessment, and it is impossible to guard the way by guarding the side.

When I finally reached the fifth mountain, I could feel a huge monster in front of me, but I couldn't see it.They are not the first to choose to skip the previous perception, there are still several auras here.

With Taoist Rakshasa protecting the way, Du Shenglan can watch the mountain with peace of mind.

He took a step forward, closed his eyes and felt the movement between heaven and earth.The mountain was like a living thing, and it was trembling when it breathed all the time. Du Shenglan drew his sword, making the vibration frequency of the sword consistent with the trembling in the air.After countless resonances, a hole appeared in the space, like stepping into a rushing river, Du Shenglan suddenly entered another space.

Subconsciously looking around, when he was still looking for Gu Yamu's figure, Yinlong got out of his sleeve first.

There was no mist here, and the yelling drowned out their conversation.Du Shenglan looked around, and saw someone fell under a boulder, clutching his head and looking crazy.

There are six people in this space, Lord Rakshasa and others have not come in yet.

"You go and observe, I'll stay here." Gu Yamu said.

They should have teleported directly into the valley just now. With Daoist Rakshasa's ability, even if they can't get in with the help of Jianming, I believe they can find the entrance.

Du Shenglan stayed a little far away from the seemingly crazy fairy, and calmed down to observe it honestly.

Without the disturbing monsters and golden armored soldiers, he quickly entered a state of ecstasy, and there was a phantom left by Venerable Youlan on the mountain wall, which was clearer than the villain on the first mountain.

Jian Guang dived straight down, as if a voice pierced through time and echoed in his ears.

"Changhong pierces the sun."

The momentum of this sword is actually more like a great river flowing eastward, roaring and surging with no end in sight.Du Shenglan was fascinated by watching it, and when he grasped the sword and wanted to imitate it, his whole body suddenly felt cold.

Gu Yamu keenly sensed something was wrong.

Du Shenglan's hand holding the sword hesitated slightly: "Forgot."

It's not that I forgot the sword moves I learned, but I forgot my own.

Just at this moment, Zhu Mo also entered this space, and frowned after only seeing the phantom.This is undoubtedly an amazing move, but the sword is powerful, and it may have other effects if I really feel it.

Du Shenglan slowed down a bit, recalled his own sword moves, and held the sword again.

He said to Gu Yamu: "There is a trace of the will of the emperor in the sword move, no matter whether it is superior or inferior, it can cut off the sword of others after entering consciousness."

But if you don't put your heart into it, it's impossible to understand it.

Gu Yamu suddenly pulled him back, and a nearby cultivator fell into a state of bewilderment. He used his sword as a knife, and slashed at the phantom on the mountain wall.The result can be imagined, Xu Ying still danced the sword calmly, but the monk himself was half kneeling on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

Time passed by, no one in the valley dared to act rashly anymore, and more monks entered one after another. When there were about 20 people, the Wuyun monk also appeared.

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and Du Shenglan tried to comprehend for the second time. This time he persisted for a long time, and shook his head after recovering: "At first, it was Wangjian. If it continues, I'm afraid I will 'forget myself'."

Forget who you are, forget the past, and even forget the way of cultivation.

What's more troublesome is that he has no way out.That phantom is still lingering in his mind, and he must find a way to completely break it up.

The longer it dragged on, the deeper the phantom image would be in his mind. Even the bewildered cultivator from before would forcibly re-perceive it at some point.This is a destructive opportunity. If you pass it, your sword heart is transparent. If you can't pass it, your own swordsmanship will die prematurely.

Monk Wuyun said: "If fear arises, I'm afraid it will be even worse."

Du Shenglan also held the same opinion, adjusted his breath, and fell into comprehension again.

Everyone understands the truth, and only when it is actually done will it be difficult.There is only a dead silence between the sky and the earth, and the occasional sound of difficult breathing can be heard in the valley.I don't know if it was because of the crowds, but the phantom on the mountain wall gradually showed signs of solidification, and without warning, they used another set of sword skills.

"puff--"

A monk spat out blood, but he couldn't wake up.

Du Shenglan also sank into a world with only sword shadows. After some struggles, he cut off the limbs of phantom shadows, but it still did not disappear.As if the phantom is a sword, even if its head is cut off, it can turn into a sword light and continue to cut off its own path.

Gu Yamu squinted his eyes, not to miss any change in Du Shenglan's expression, knowing that the other party was almost reaching his limit.

In fact, there is another method that is more sloppy, which is to defeat only part of the phantom each time, and then continue after a little relaxation. The difficulty lies in how to make Du Shenglan wake up first.

He needs stimulation.Gu Yamu came to a conclusion.

A radiant treasure mountain was taken out.

This is the treasure mountain that suppressed the fragments of the Dao of Heaven. Due to exhaustion, it shrank to a few inches, and Gu Yamu almost smashed all his belongings into it, so that it can restore a little bit of its former style.

"Before I met you, I was just like this dilapidated mountain."

Gu Yamu stared at Du Shenglan's face, his voice was a little low and hoarse: "At first I didn't feel anything, until one day I suddenly realized that most of the time I was with you, I seldom thought about how to take revenge, how to let Those who have hurt me would be better off dead... Obviously that's what I've been thinking about every day for 1000 years..."

Du Shenglan, who was confronting Jian Guang, froze all over, and he could hear every word Gu Yamu said.At this moment, Du Shenglan no longer only saw the sword in his eyes, he remembered that he was alone, and there were still people waiting for him outside.

The sword light rushed towards him like a tiger, forcibly suppressing his memory with the sword intent.

Gu Yamu could clearly see the struggle in Du Shenglan's expression, and the other party seemed to be unable to hear the deep sound transmission at this moment.

He suddenly flew to the top of the mountain, accompanied by a long howl of a silver dragon, he first read Du Shenglan's name, and then every word resounded: "The sky and the earth can prove, the sun and the moon can learn, I want to become a Taoist partner with you."

The voice reverberated in the valley, far more powerful than the previous group of people threatening Du Shenglan to swear an oath.

The monks who were fighting against the phantom trembled more or less, and the one who was confessed trembled the most.

Three more Buddhist beads of Monk Wuyun broke.

Still they didn't wake up.

This is a source of stimulation, but it is not enough to make them break free in the struggle with the phantom.

"The sky and the earth can prove it, the sun and the moon can learn from it..." Just as Gu Yamu repeated it for the second time, a figure walked in from the valley, and Taoist Rakshasa was long in coming.

He looked at the silver dragon in the sky and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Before the other party could give an answer, Daoist Rakshasa made his move and first shared what he had just discovered: "The mirrors in the sky of the upper and lower worlds are not visions at all, but mirrors of water in the cave. No wonder these dao patterns are so mysterious, Some are mediocre."

The unremarkable part is actually the ripple of the water mirror.When the big forces recruit disciples, they often use this magic weapon to watch the battle. The outer shell of the Sword Heart Mirror is made of Dongtian Water Mirror.

Daoist Rakshasa couldn't help but have strong admiration for his master, Emperor Youlan, for forging such a wonderful magic weapon.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered some special crystals while searching for space cracks, he wouldn't have thought about it at all.

Cave water mirror?

Yinlong's previous indomitable determination disappeared. If it was this kind of magic weapon, wouldn't it be possible to look up at the upper and lower realms and see everything in the Jianxin mirror space?

……

"I can't bear to watch it anymore." The Hehuan Sect disciple covered his face.

Some people in the world scold them for being shameless. The disciples of Hehuan Sect think that their definition of shame is different from that of ordinary people, but at this moment, they really feel embarrassed by putting themselves in their shoes.

In Mingdu, Snowflake Lion scratched the ground with its pure white paws, its big head hung so low that it was about to be buried in its body.

Even the most brazen elders of the Pei family couldn't help but say at this moment: "If it were an old man, he would have to retreat for at least 300 years."

Confession is a very normal thing, but it's not the same as yelling to be a Taoist couple under the watchful eyes of the whole world.

Only the owner of Tianji didn't have any fluctuations. While eating oranges, she recorded them with a photo stone. She is confident that this thing can be sold at a good price in the future.

……

"puff--"

Accompanied by vomiting blood one after another, the monks woke up one after another.It's really lucky that the source was not hurt, if you wake up later, it will be really troublesome.

At this moment, there was only silence in the air.

The words about Taoist Raksha pierced into my heart like a knife.What did they do before?They flocked like cattle and sheep to threaten Du Shenglan to swear not to double cultivation.

In the dead silence, someone looked at Gu Yamu, everything was produced by contrast, they were a group of people, it was much better than shouting 'I like you' loudly to the whole world alone.

A monk stood up and cupped his fists at Gu Yamu.

If the other party hadn't confessed suddenly before, he would really have been lost under Xu Ying's sword move.Afterwards, Daoist Rakshasa's words helped them wake up completely.

Gu Yamu stood motionless on the spot, even Zhumo, who didn't agree with him the most, was silent for a while and then said: "Enlighten the sword."

If you are lucky, you can 'forget yourself', forget all this, and be a dragon again.