The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han frowned slightly.

According to reason, he should have received a reward for breaking the illusion, but he didn't expect that the river and the monument would appear.

This is the reward?

What is the purpose of letting me see these things?

Suddenly.

His heart moved.

Before the illusion disappeared, he was thinking about how to completely solve the hidden danger of Ah Sha's delusion-breaking pupil, and then the river and the monument appeared.

Could it be...

There is a way to cure Ah Sha here, so Jin Bang gave him guidance?

Just thought of this.

The scenery in front of him changed, and he came to a square again, but it was much smaller than the square in the first level, and the edge could be seen at a glance.

...

In the third level.

The stone pillar that Yun Fan stood on was already full of cracks, and it was just a little bit away from breaking completely, which would have eliminated him, but he didn't know what he had experienced, and his face no longer had the previous pride, but instead a face full of confidence.

"Fake!"

"All fake!"

"My sister would never praise me, nor would she smile at me, all this is an illusion!"

The words fell.

The fantasy in front of him was instantly shattered, and could no longer be maintained.

...

In Mei Yun's illusion.

He abused the fat man until the fat man knelt down and begged for mercy, and then he went to the next level triumphantly.

But he didn't take a few steps.

An old man with a gaunt face and wearing a coarse Taoist robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Master?"

Mei Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you here? You... haven't you already..."

"Come."

The old man laughed twice and waved at him, "Come here, let the master take a good look at you."

Mei Yun's eyes turned red.

Since the old man passed away, the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart for decades burst out completely and without reservation at this moment.

"Master!"

He ran towards the old man quickly, and kept telling him about his experiences over the years.

"My life... is so bitter!"

In an instant.

Tears were already streaming down his face.

He was really sad.

The old man looked at him with a smile, stretched out his skinny palm, as if to wipe the tears from his face.

"Master..."

Mei Yun felt warm in his heart and moved his face closer.

In memory.

When he was a child, the old man would wipe his tears like this every time he was wronged.

"You, you."

The old man raised his hand higher and higher.

Soon, it was above Mei Yun's head.

"What a useless thing!"

Pah!

The voice fell.

A slap hit Mei Yun's face heavily. There was no fluctuation in his cultivation, and there was not much strength in his skinny palm, but this slap directly slapped Mei Yun into the air, and his body kept spinning in the air, as if he had broken something, and disappeared directly into the illusion!

"Heh."

Before the illusion was broken.

The old man looked up at the sky, smiling, and his figure disappeared.

...

Different from others.

Murong Yan and Shen Xuan seemed to be experiencing the same illusion.

On the stone pillar.

Shen Xuan's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and he was extremely angry.

"No!"

"This child must have the surname Shen!"

Not far away.

On the stone pillar next to him, Murong Yan suddenly waved her hand and said heroically: "This is just a trivial matter, why fight! I have decided that the eldest son will have the surname Murong and the second son will have the surname Shen. One for each, fair and just!"

"Junior sister."

Shen Xuan's face turned pale.

"We... only have one child."

"Keep having children!"

Instantly.

Shen Xuan's face turned pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead, "Junior sister, it doesn't matter what the surname is, I don't have to fight for this..."

Halfway through the words.

His body trembled.

"Junior sister, what are you doing... Don't... Help me..."

Crack!

Crack!

While talking.

The two of them failed to break through the illusion, and the stone pillar under their feet broke instantly, and both were eliminated.

Not only them.

As time went by, more and more people who had good cultivation bases failed to pass the test of the heart barrier and were unable to break through the illusions, and were eventually eliminated.

Jiang Feng.

Yang Lan.

Many people from Yuqing Sect, people Gu Han knew well, failed to enter the fourth level.

…

"Senior!"

As soon as he arrived at the square, Gu Han heard a shout of extreme surprise.

Yan Qi!

"Senior, you are finally here."

Yan Qi turned into a long dragon and swam over happily, "I was here alone just now, it was so scary."

"You yourself?"

Gu Han was stunned for a moment.

"You... are the first to come here?"

"Yes!"

"..."

Gu Han was speechless for a moment.

The first person to pass the heart barrier turned out to be Yan Qi, a little dragon that no one took seriously!

Not just him.

I'm afraid no one expected it!

"Yan Qi, what exactly is your illusion?"

"Ah?"

Yan Qi was even more shocked than him.

"Senior, is that an illusion!"

"..."

Gu Han fell into deep thought.

He felt that Da Dao was not only good at fishing, but also biased.

"What did you just experience?"

"Bringing glory to my family."

"Then what?"

"I was sleepy and took a nap."

Yan Qi said honestly: "After waking up, I was here. I thought I had a dream, but it turned out to be an illusion..."

Speaking.

He seemed to feel a little itchy and rubbed the ground.

Under the abdomen.

Four bulges were clearly visible.

Obviously, it dreamed of turning into a dragon, and naturally it was rewarded in this regard.

Gu Han understood.

The third level can be called the heart level.

It is an extremely special level.

The test is not about cultivation or aptitude, but about the heart. Yan Qi is simple, has no ambition, and has little desire. He can be said to be a pure heart. This illusion is the easiest for it to pass. It is not surprising that it is the first to walk out.

While talking.

More and more people appeared in the field.

Fatty, Feng Xi, Luo Wushuang, Zuo Yang, Yu Miao... and Wuxin!

In the distance.

Huiren glanced at Wuxin, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

It's bad!

This demon fetus is out of control!

Compared with before.

Wuxin actually grew up a year or two, and I don’t know what he went through, but all the injuries on his body have recovered!

“Fat donor.”

He stared at his palm, and the madness in his eyes almost condensed into substance, “You are destined to be with the devil, and becoming the Dharma Protector under my seat is your only destination, you can’t escape from my palm!”

His eyes swept.

Gu Han sighed secretly.

Among the previous group of people, only Ah Man passed the test, and the rest... were eliminated.

“Huh?”

Suddenly.

A puzzled voice came over.

“Where is Xiao Yang?”

“Why don’t I see him?”

The speaker was Hua Xing. In the illusion, he almost failed, but finally broke through successfully with luck. Just when he was about to exchange experiences with Xiao Yang, he found that... Xiao Yang was gone!

…

Central Dao Palace.

Almost half of the people were eliminated in the third day. At this moment, they were all standing in their original positions, looking at the names added one after another on the golden list in the sky, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

They understood.

Their journey to the gold list has come to an end.

"..."

In Mo Li's courtyard.

Old Qian looked at the extremely glaring words "Xiao Yang" on the gold list, and then glanced at Xiao Yang who was in a daze in front of him, and suddenly felt a little tired.

"Second Young Master."

Ignoring the contemptuous look of the middle-aged man.

He couldn't help asking: "Why are you so fast..."

"I can't catch up..."

Xiao Yang looked desperate and muttered to himself.

"The fairy walked too fast, I... can't catch up! I can't even... I can't even see her shadow..."

"..."

Old Qian felt cold in his heart and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Ruined!

The second young master is completely ruined!