"As of the way, my location is good, but..."

Ouyang didn't say anything, and Shisanlang had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "No one at a time."

Ouyang Yanwu believed that he was disdainful of lying and chuckled and said, "I am so lucky, it is not good to find a place to temper. If you don't talk about this, since you haven't absorbed it, why do you know that there is a breath and can you confirm that it is unusual?"

Shisanlang said proudly: "Tell me, I'm afraid to scare you."

Ouyang Yanwu curled her lips, thinking that this guy has bad habits and can develop such a smart head. It is really unfair to be naive.

"I'm not scared..."

"I have fairy spirit stones, and I have seen what the fairy spirit is like."

"Uh...what!" Ouyang Yanwu screamed.

"Look, I'm scared."

Shisanlang was contented and did not care about how many covetous gazes came from around him. He continued: "Back to the topic, according to my sense of the breath of fairy spirits, there was no such thing at first, but later one or two streams slowly appeared. The frequency of the appearance became increasingly dense, the scale became larger and larger, and the purity became higher and higher."

“What does this mean?”

"It means that the direction of the Shengxiantai platform is fixed, and it is constantly approaching to a certain access point in the upper realm; as long as the scale, density, and purity of the immortal spirit energy decline at the same time, it can prove that the Shengxiantai missed the goal to go and began to circle back and forth. In that case, sooner or later it will encounter me leaving behind the spirit-loving ant and walking out of a standard circle."

As his eyes returned to Qi Fei, Shisanlang's expression slowly subsided and his voice gradually became cold.

"The only way to test the mind is to stick to your original intention and wait for the Ascension Platform to reach your goal; before that, no matter how many people you kill, you cannot pass the test early."

It's quiet.

......

......

In the dark curtain, there was no light on the Ascension Platform, and we moved forward in silence.

After a lot of verbal battles, the topic of murder has been temporarily put on hold. Everyone understands that the fundamental problem has not been solved.

This matter will only end when we step out of the test mind and everyone goes their separate ways.

The human heart is so strange. Rule tells everyone that Mr. Thirteen has a solid foundation and is more reliable than the inferences drawn from a few words by His Highness Fei. But in his heart, people still can't help but think: If there are fewer people, will the situation be better?

Not just for this.

The obvious fact is that only when the outer monks are not present can the inner circle get benefits and taste the taste of the fairy spirit.

Except for those who have absorbed it, no one knows what the aura of the immortal spirit looks like. Of course, no one will be stupid enough to boast about its effect. Because of this, those who cannot obtain will be more eager, and their minds are full of thoughts such as "take a mouthful of cultivation to improve their cultivation, and take two mouthfuls to become immortals", and then they are indignant and uneasy.

Why can those with weak strength get it? They were not qualified to ascend to immortality.

So what if they absorb the aura of the fairy spirit? They are going to die anyway.

Without them around, wouldn’t we be able to feel the breath of immortals earlier?

The third level is full of dangers. Every time you increase your strength, your chances of survival will increase.

Ascension to immortality is like a single-plank bridge. If you don’t fight at this time, when they absorb enough fairy spirit energy and their strength increases, what will we fight for?

The inner cultivator thought so, and the outer cultivator felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and his heart was filled with more turmoil.

Being on the periphery, why do some people get fresh spirit, but I don’t have that blessing?

Whether I get it or not, people in the inner layer will think that I get it and will want to kill me.

Some people have absorbed the aura of fairy spirits, and their strength may have improved a lot. Once the fight starts, I will not only be wronged, but also suffer a loss in my strength.

Why!

Why should the inner layer kill me? Why can’t I absorb the aura of fairy spirit?

If you can't improve faster, you will die if you don't die now.

It’s better to try it!

People in silence have thousands of thoughts. Every moment, the inner Xiu family feels that they have suffered another loss, while the outer Xiu family feels that the danger is a little more serious and their spirits are even more nervous.

There are winds in the space of the other layer, and the number of times is very rare. Whenever the breeze blows, there will always be a few screams on the Shengxiantai. So the inner layer feels that someone has taken advantage of the outer layer, and some people on the outer layer feel that they have suffered a loss... This repetition will soon become a dead knot that no one can untie.

A cup of tea, a stick of incense, an hour...

One day, two days...one month, two months...

Time passes by little by little, time passes by day, and in a blink of an eye it takes three months.

In three months, at the terrifying speed of the Ascension Platform, I am afraid that I can circle the Canglang Star several times. In addition, it is necessary to consider that the space in the other layer is different from the outside world. At this moment, everyone has long been away from Canglang and flew to an unknown corner.

The surroundings are still dark and quiet. The dull and depressing on the Ascension Platform makes people unable to breathe. In the darkness, pairs of red eyes flash slightly, and even the night that is so thick that it can suppress the spiritual consciousness cannot be blocked.

A sound of gasping reminds the surroundings that danger is around them, and it is overwhelming for a while.

If you told you in advance that there is no external attack, just a little dark place can make the mind of the Xiu family fluctuate, and everyone will definitely be scoffed at. Now the facts are in front of you, and dozens of bigwigs, all of whom are known as the peak of the world, have been unable to support it in just three months, and they are extremely tired.

Such a life cannot be passed, how long will it take to end?

Everyone asks themselves, is alert, is guarding, and is suffering from suffering.

"It's unfair." Finally someone shouted out, "shenyin"-like voice shouting out what many people wanted to say.

"I can't stand it anymore." Someone responded with such words, as if a beast about to explode.

"I have never absorbed the aura of fairy spirit once, not even once!" The shout from the outer layer reminded those who were eyeing him that he felt more aggrieved than others.

"That's what you said." A few cold rebuttals, both inside and outside.

The surroundings were silent again.

No one here is a fool. Whether it is unfair or angry inside, everyone understands that this situation is actually caused by oneself and jealousy. Just relax your mind and think more thoroughly and ignore it.

This is the inner demon.

The most terrifying thing about the inner demon is that even though you know it is a inner demon, you will still be unable to remove it, and you will gradually become addicted to losing your mind and be completely driven by the fire of desire in your heart. The reason why you are not confused at the moment is that everyone can understand this point and can barely control your behavior. Once you pass the limit, the strongest person will become a madman, and then there will be disaster.

"This is the heart test."

In silence, Ouyang Yanwu spoke silently, her voice no longer as calm as before. She was at the center. She was the strongest and had the least chance of getting the aura of the fairy spirit. If you have no idea in her heart, go and cheat her.

"It's not easy to see through, it's such a vicious place."

The ancestor of Yanshan sighed and looked in the direction where Shisanlang was. He was a little complaining.

"Thirteen, you really shouldn't have said this."

"Why?"

Shisanlang was squatting on the stage and was busy with something. He asked without raising his head, "Actually, it's not me who pointed out this matter, but it doesn't matter. Isn't it good after pointing out?"

The ancestor of Yanshan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"It's a heart test, of course I have to suffer some pain. I think it's pretty good."

He let a spirit-having ant fly away. Shisanlang said: "Who can ascend to immortality by human choice? I originally thought that the person who designed this method was quite hateful, but now I feel very impressed, the truth is it."

"Of course you think so."

Dique Yinyin said, "You are in the outermost layer."

Shisanlang responded: "This is one of the reasons. By the way, I have absorbed three fairy auras these days, and it is more pure and purer every time."

A few cold snorkelings sounded at the same time, and the anger contained in them could be felt by anyone who is more intelligent than earthworms; it is conceivable that if this sentence was spoken from someone else's mouth, or had died under a random knife.

Shisanlang said seriously: "This is a good thing, which means we are closer to the exit."

The cold snorted more and more dull. There were a few people in the middle who felt different and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Fei suddenly stood up and asked in a sincere voice: "Sir, how long will it take for us to arrive?"

This sentence is at the critical point, and Shisanlang shook his head decisively: "I don't know."

Qi Fei smiled and said nothing.

Around them, the breathing of the crowd became even heavier, and occasionally a few inspirational lights flashed like the eyes of a pair of poisonous snakes.

Shisanlang ignored this and looked at Qi Fei and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

Qi Fei replied frankly: "I feel that sooner or later, I can't help but feel alone."

Shisanlang said lightly: "It makes sense. But is this funny?"

Qi Fei spread his hands and said, "Is it funny? Why bother ask me?"

Shisanlang thought for a while and said, "It makes sense. I can figure it out myself, why bother asking a dead person."

There were turmoil around, and at least ten auras locked on Shisanlang, and seven or eight auras were protected by Qi Fei.

Qi Fei was as stable as Mount Tai, and Wei sarcastically said: "It may not be easy for sir to kill me here."

"You are dead, why do I need to kill me?"

In a faint response, Shisanlang lowered his head to work on his own affairs and said, "Whoever wants to kill someone, just kill him."

There was an uproar.

"gentlemen!"

"Sir, don't care!"
To be continued...