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Chapter 1134 Mountain Path

Fang Tiannan just felt his body lightening suddenly, and then, as if it had suddenly floated up. After a long journey, he felt like he was down to earth again. However, the blue halo around his body suddenly emerged like a tide in this moment, and quickly retreated.

"This is,..." Fang Tiannan couldn't help but look at the scene in front of him.

As the great elder of the Holy Land said, the sixteen roads were clearly presented before oneself. However, most of the roads became blurred, as if they knew that there was such an entrance in front of oneself, but they could not enter it. And the remaining ones were naturally only four entrances that were still clear!

"No wonder the elder said that there is no possibility at all. Two groups of members will walk on the same road together." Fang Tiannan couldn't help but mutter secretly. This is not giving everyone a chance to choose. No, to be precise, it is because everyone cannot make repeated choices.

However, the reward winners with the number ranking first have a little more choice.

"However, at first glance, there is no difference between the entrances of these roads." Fang Tiannan thought, "If there are sixteen entrances appearing in front of him, it will make people hesitate even more."

..

"I'm not familiar with this place, this time, I'll listen to you." Fang Tiannan said to Meng Qingluo beside him.

Meng Qingluo gave Fang Tiannan a blank look. Fang Tiannan said that she was not familiar with her. Is she familiar with her? Even as a saint in the holy land, she has never been here, okay? Of course, Meng Qingluo was too lazy to explain, so she pointed casually and said, "Then choose this entrance."

You should know that, except for the entrances of the passages in front of them, the rest of the places were all blue, as if they were in an illusory world, and there was no specific object to refer to! If the two of them had not really felt down-to-earth, Meng Qingluo and Fang Tiannan would probably think that they were floating in the air.

"Yes." Hearing Meng Qingluo's words, Fang Tiannan did not hesitate, and directly held Meng Qingluo's hand and walked towards the entrance.

When the two of them entered the entrance, the scene that Fang Tiannan saw suddenly began to change, from clearness to gradually blur, and then to gradually becoming clearer. Fang Tiannan felt that he and Meng Qingluo actually appeared on a small mountain road.

"This should be used to test us, right?" Fang Tiannan looked back and saw that behind him there was a winding path, but it was heading towards the foot of the mountain. In front of Fang Tiannan and his wife, the path was winding and climbing to the top of the mountain. "Do we need to choose to move up?"

"Otherwise, what do you mean is walking down the mountain?" Meng Qingluo asked curiously.

"Of course not." Fang Tiannan shook his head, "The spiritual fluctuations at the foot of the mountain are obviously not as strong as they come on the top of the mountain. Since it is a test, it must be the appearance of monsters or some combat puppets. I think when we reach the top of the mountain, we may be able to understand what the final exit of this road is like."

"But, don't you really go to the foot of the mountain to see?" Meng Qingluo said hesitantly, "Although I understand some basic situations about the inheritance of the holy land, at least, the road choices and tests here are unclear, but I always feel that this test will not be so simple..."

"Then what do you mean?..." Fang Tiannan looked at Meng Qingluo with some surprise, "Let's go back and take a while to see?"

..

Fang Tiannan is not a person who insists on his own.

The great elder of the Holy Land said before that the ultimate goal of this test is to hope that everyone can reach the end, but there is no limit on the specific time. Simply put, no matter how long Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo delayed on this path, and before the two were eliminated, or before they finally arrived at the end, the real inheritance of the holy land would not be opened.

This also gave Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo a lot of room for maneuver in their choices.

Fang Tiannan immediately turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain with Meng Qingluo.

However, Fang Tiannan's spiritual energy spread first. For cultivators, any crisis is always a sign of premonition? Fang Tiannan is quite confident in his spiritual sensing. Among all the sixteen reward recipients, Fang Tiannan's strength realm can be said to be the strongest. Of course, Fang Tiannan also realized that there are also cultivators in the late stage of the Holy King Realm, or even cultivators in the Holy King Realm.

These people are exactly Fang Tiannan’s biggest competitors!

In addition, among the sixteen people, there are also many practitioners in the late stage of the Saint Realm and even the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

Relatively speaking, these people have fewer threats to Fang Tiannan.

At least, when facing the test of the holy land, these relatively low-strength cultivators will find it difficult to threaten the monks in the holy king realm such as Fang Tiannan.

"However, it seems that the environment of this place is quite special. In addition to being able to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy in which direction, it is more intense, the sensing range of the spiritual consciousness is undoubtedly much smaller than that outside." Fang Tiannan thought, "In this way, when dealing with some emergencies, you will definitely be inadequate. I'm afraid that this is the biggest purpose of the test...."

However, the sensing range of the spiritual energy is related to the cultivator's own strength.

Even Fang Tiannan could only sense a relatively narrow range, so this was even more true for the other reward recipients.

..

Gradually, while walking, Fang Tiannan found that the fog around him and Meng Qingluo was gradually becoming richer. Although it might not have reached the point where he could not see his fingers, it also allowed the two of them to see a distance of only two or three meters. Three meters away, it was blurred.

"No, I can't continue like this." Fang Tiannan suddenly stopped his steps and said to Meng Qingluo, "These white mists are definitely used to interfere with the induction of spiritual energy. At present, the safe distance I can guarantee is not enough to deal with some sudden crises."

Meng Qingluo naturally understood the urgency of the situation: "Then what do you think you should do? You can't stand there all the time and stop moving forward, right?"

"Of course it's impossible." Fang Tiannan thought for a while and said, "By the way, aren't you saying that you can briefly improve your momentum and reach the level of a cultivator in the Holy Emperor Realm? I think it's better to burst out the energy of your sea of ​​consciousness with all your might and deter them. Then, we will run wildly, walk a distance and stop again... In this way, repeatedly, if there is a monster who wants to attack us, it should be avoided, right?"

When Meng Qingluo heard this, her eyes lit up and she said, "This is a good idea. However,..." Meng Qingluo hesitated slightly and frowned again, "I can only do it once in a short period of time. If we want to rely on such a method and try it repeatedly, it will definitely not work."

"Isn't this still me?" Fang Tiannan patted his chest and said, "Although I may not be a cultivator in the Holy Emperor Realm, I am still in the late stage of the Holy King Realm..."

"That's true." Meng Qingluo nodded slightly.

..

When the energy in Meng Qingluo's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly spread out, creating a momentum comparable to that of a cultivator in the Holy Emperor Realm, Fang Tiannan instantly felt that even if he was standing beside Meng Qingluo, he felt a feeling of being oppressed.

"It seems that although Meng Qingluo can burst out with such momentum, she cannot control it skillfully." Fang Tiannan thought, otherwise, Fang Tiannan, as Meng Qingluo's companion, would definitely not have any sense of oppression.

Just as Meng Qingluo's momentum rose to its peak, Fang Tiannan grabbed Meng Qingluo's hand and rushed out quickly.

It seemed as if he could run a long journey in one breath. Fang Tiannan gradually retreated when he saw Meng Qingluo's momentum. He was also a little panting and stopped moving forward.

"How is it?" Meng Qingluo asked Fang Tiannan, "Is there any special movement around this section of the road?"

"Didn't you spread your spiritual energy? Can't you sense it?" Fang Tiannan asked curiously.

"If I can still sense it, is it necessary to ask you?" Meng Qingluo couldn't help but sigh, "What I can do is just maintain an illusion. Although I can temporarily deceive those monsters that may exist, it will definitely not last long..."

"Fortunately, there seems to be no movement in this section of the road." Fang Tiannan thought for a while and said, "It seems that we have indeed chosen the wrong direction to move forward. Otherwise, if we go, there will be a lot of roads, right? How could it be that we have not encountered any danger at all?"

"Then now, are you going back?" Meng Qingluo seemed to have noticed that what she proposed was a wrong decision to walk towards the foot of the mountain, and her face was slightly embarrassed.

"Don't worry for the time being." Fang Tiannan looked at Meng Qingluo who was a little weak and said, "Wait a minute, at least, you will restore your state, right?"

This time the test is a matter between two people! Only by working together to reach the end is the final victory.
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