Chapter 322 Noise and sound silence

The two of them suddenly realized, looked at each other, put on the necklace with a smile, and Lin Xi asked curiously:

"Jinzi, do you think that Ruohan Zhenjun is the island master's friend or a Taoist partner? This island is called 'Han Miao', and the word 'Han' is in front of it, which shows that his status in Song Miao Zhenjun's mind is not low."

"If you are a Taoist companion, you will not be called the True Lord." The rough man is good at guessing the details.

The dense forest is mixed with the smell of summer hot flashes and fragrant green leaves, which is a bit strange and strange. Not only can birds and beasts not be seen, but even insects are rarely heard.

"This forest suppresses the soul, and I can't detect anyone else."

The two of them chose an uninhabited direction. The witch walked and joked, "Jinzi, how does it feel to get married?"

"Uh..., it's okay." Jin Ziming replied awkwardly.

"How could you be willing to leave the beautiful girl and come out alone to be carefree?" Lin Xi looked at him mockingly.

"This is an adventure that I have made a long appointment and must come. By the way, have you received the letter I sent to you from Faran City?" He hurriedly transferred the topic to the point he cared about.

"Yeah, I've seen it." Lin Xi murmured in a low voice.

"How about it, what do you think of my suggestions?" Jin Ziming was a little expectant and a little embarrassed.

"Oh, after all, you're just doing this trick, nothing new."

"What's your opinion?"

"Just like this, what else can I do?" Lin Xi said resentfully.

"Haha, as long as you have no objection, then I'll rest assured." The rash man was very happy.

Lin Xi was about to ridicule a few words when a shrill scream suddenly came from the forest.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of giant metal hitting, the sound of friction back and forth, the sound of dragging heavy objects across the floor,...

The sound is constantly changing, but it is all unpleasant and harsh noise.

Jin Ziming's ear consciousness was super sensitive, and he was not alert to the point of being alert, and his reaction was particularly violent. He felt like a sharp needle was stabbed into his ear, causing a split headache.

Lin Xi was also extremely uncomfortable, and Youji, who was hiding in the beast-controlling bag, escaped.

The noise has been obviously transformed, and the frequency has seriously exceeded the limit that monks can bear.

Not only that, all the magical instruments in the mind, the soul soldiers transformed by soul energy, etc., are useless for the invading sound waves.

What's even more terrifying is that Song Miao's soul, which was almost half-immortal, unknowingly made trouble, making it impossible for the monks to turn off their ear consciousness at all, and could only passively accept the baptism of pain.

All fifteen Nascent Souls were spared, all experiencing this inhuman torture, and the noise kept changing, as if it was endless.

Song Miao was in the first level, and seemed to want to see first whether they could withstand the ultimate pain. Everyone had to rely on their tenacious will to support them.

More than half an hour passed, and a female cultivator could not bear it. She pinched the gourd on her chest, and her body ejected out and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xi could hardly bear it anymore. With a dynamic thought, she turned into a larger fire fox, and she was slightly relaxed.

Jin Ziming endured the severe pain, sat cross-legged, and took turns chanting the Buddhist mantra of Green Tara, blessed four small mantras, the mantra of eliminating disasters and purifying the mind, etc., so that he and the fire fox beside him felt better.

The sound waves were still raging, and another male cultivator could not bear the torture, crushed the gourd and was teleported out of the island.

This "storm" lasted for an entire hour before it stopped. The remaining thirteen people were soaked in sweat, and they were all weak. They hurriedly swallowed the pills and restored their souls.

The reckless man suffered the most, and his whole body was almost exhausted, but he vaguely felt that the noise was not only to test people, but also to show the acquired laws of sound waves to the testers.

After a long time, Lin Xi, who had just returned to his human form, set off again with Jin Ziming, who had just finished meditating.

The more he moved forward, the more heavier heavier the steps. The witch felt it carefully and sighed: "Gold, now not only is it banned from flying, but it can't even jump."

Jin Ziming hurriedly tried and found that it was true. However, if he used the blurring of internal and external light sources to barely make short-distance jumps, this is probably a unique advantage for him to surpass others.

They finally reached the edge of the woods with difficulty, with only a rectangular corridor ahead, and there was no end at a glance.

Up, down, left and right are all woven with soft brown silk. Very long thin pieces extending to the distance with one end, while the short side, each set of ten pieces, forms a character "中".

Countless characters "中" are arranged neatly, forming this gloomy and terrifying space.

The situation below is slightly different. A few inches above the character "中" is suspended with a thin mat, which is covered with a layer of grid woven from brown silk.

The two had never seen such a design before, so they looked at each other and had no choice but to go forward with the helplessness.

Stepping on the grid, gravity sinks the body and presses against the thin mat with strong toughness. The body gains support. The two of them begin to rise and fall, shaking and shaking.

At first, I didn't notice anything unusual, but after walking less than twenty steps, I found something was wrong.

Just now in the woods, although it was very quiet before the noise sounded, it would never have disappeared like now.

To be precise, all sounds are absorbed by the long strips of "middle" shapes around them.

The two felt chest tightness and dizziness, as if they were in a place with thin air, difficulty breathing, and an unprecedented sense of extreme depression surged into their hearts.

The witch couldn't help but shout, "Gold, it's so uncomfortable."

The two of them gathered together for a few steps, but when they fell into the ears of the ruffian, they seemed to be someone holding a large speaker blessed by magic power and shouting tightly against their ears.

The "thunder" exploded in his ears, causing him to fall on the soft mat in pain. Lin Xi was startled and asked instinctively: "What's wrong with you?"

This is tantamount to a second attack. The rash man endured the heart-wrenching pain and tried to transmit the voice, trying to make her shut up.

But he had no choice but to find that the transmission of the divine sense was also prohibited here. He had no choice but to lie on his back on the ground, gasp and make desperate gestures to Lin Xi not to speak.

The witch finally understood what he meant, stopped talking, walked over step by step, helped his lover up, and saw that although his face was pale, he finally recovered.

Lin Xi took his beloved mercilessly, held his hand, and began to move forward. The two looked at each other in surprise. How could the depression and discomfort be weakened? It became barely able to bear it.

Could it be that after being attacked, can you get a certain amount of immunity?

Lin Xi immediately realized that something was wrong. He had not experienced the pain like Jinzi, so why was it easier? Could it be because...?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but her heart beat faster and tried to break her left hand away from Jin Ziming's big hand. Sure enough, she found that the depression that made people crazy and stuffy came again.

"It's because we hold our hands together!" Lin Xi confirmed his guess and hurriedly grabbed the lover's hand and walked side by side.

In order to speed up the escape, Jin Ziming used the strongest "vagueness" and took the witch and began to jump in small steps.

This cheating progress not only did not attract countermeasures, but instead blew a warm breeze beside the two of them, and their minds were a little clear.

It seems that Song Miao's remnant soul appreciates the warm joint mode of the two.

They felt that the pressure on their bodies was getting lighter and lighter, and they couldn't help but jump faster and happier, so they naturally became the ones who "run" in the front of the test Nascent Soul.

During this period, two people could not bear it and voluntarily gave up and were thrown out of the island.

When Jin Ziming and Lin Xi walked out of this strange corridor, an old voice suddenly came from his spiritual consciousness:

"Congratulations to you, you two, for passing the first two levels, and seeing a pair of lovers come to test. I feel so relieved. In the second level, you took a little advantage, but in the future, I'm afraid there will be no such good thing."

"Senior, can you tell us the origin of Hanmiao Island?" Lin Xi asked tentatively.

"The remaining soul of my old body is about to dissipate, so let's talk to you two.

The name of this island has its own profound meaning. The person I liked back then was Ji Ruohan. He was elegant and elegant, and was the most genius in the Hongqing Realm Formation Field.

Although I knew he was a married man, I still fell in love with him hopelessly, and he also wanted to me. We built a love nest on the island, and took a word from each of them and named it.

After being intermittently with each other for more than 70 years, our happiness ended. His original wife's family was extremely powerful and he suppressed us strongly, and eventually forced him to separate from me."

Song Miao sighed, and the memories were temporarily suspended.

"What about later?" the witch asked curiously.

"I don't blame him, I just blame my beauty for being weak. From then on, I worked hard and devoted my whole life to my practice. Finally, I found an opportunity and began to try to break through to the realm of transcendence.

This incident was learned by that family. They were worried that I would take revenge after being promoted, so they sent the strongest Mahayana peak monk in the clan.

He held a powerful magic weapon that disturbed his mind and lurked to the secret place of my cultivation. My progress was a bit reluctant, and I had to make a decision to integrate all my clones.

In this process, he used my heart knot to interrupt my breakthrough with that magical instrument of soul and soul, and caused incursions.

Anger and resentment forced me to kill the sneak attacker.

I was no longer able to seek revenge on that family, so I had to return to this island that I was attached to and sealed with a formation. I hope that one day, someone will pass the assessment and inherit my legacy.

Alas, God has truly given me his wish, and I hope you guys are coming, and several of them are well qualified. I really look forward to it!"

The sighs in the void are relieved and relieved.

The two bowed to Xukong to show respect and sympathy for her miserable fate.

Lin Xi thought of his own experience and was sad about the scene. He couldn't help but his eyes were slightly red, and he sent a message alone:

"The people around me are also married. Senior, we are really sympathetic to each other!"

Song Miao's remnant soul looked at the ruffian, said "Huh" and sighed: "It's true, little girl, what's your name?"

"Senior, my name is Lin Xi, and his name is Jin Ziming."

"I have encountered misfortune and have no experience to impart to you. I can only wish you happiness."

The two female cultivators exchanged their spiritual consciousness without knowing it, but he soon received a new message with Lin Xi:

"You two are very close to each other. As the winners of the first two levels, I will reward you with a martial art. I hope you can perform well in the next few levels."

I visited a headphone company and wrote this chapter.

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