Countryside Rhapsody

Qin Boran raised his head, and standing in front of him were three people who were wearing hoods and cloaks like him and couldn't see their faces. However, Qin Boran recognized the identities of two of them from the weapons they held. Lan Keer, who is good at double swords, and He Min, who is good at swordsmanship.

Apparently, they took out the weapons engraved with the Nine-breathing Sect logo pattern for the convenience of recognizing each other's identities, and hung them around their waists. Qin Boran also took out the first weapon from his Qiankun bag. A saber hung on his waist.

The remaining one didn't speak. A soft sword was tied around his waist, which set off his figure like a weak willow supporting the wind. He kept leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking very impatient.

"You are still short of one person." The old man in charge squeezed his beard and said to Qin Boran and the others: "Our arena does not accept heads-up, and you can only enter the arena if you gather five people. If you win, you will get the patronage of an expert, and the wealth, power, and fame will all belong to you."

"Of course, such a beautiful errand is not without risks." The old man with a goatee is also a puppet, and when he laughs, he makes the sound of creaking gears, which can only be heard in everyone's ears. Everyone wants to be a master, everyone hopes to be favored by the master, so be careful, there will be bloodshed."

The old puppet man with the goatee had just finished speaking, and another person came in with a hood and a cloak, and a pair of snow-white gloves on both hands, showing a complicated formation pattern with silver silk thread.

"Oh, oh, it seems that you have enough people, please."

The old man raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and the originally closed copper door was slowly pulled open from the inside, and five people who did not know their names stepped into the trial gate of the arena together. After everyone entered, they were guarded by the beast guards. The door was closed behind them, and the huge deadbolt behind the door locked the door firmly again.

What appeared in front of their eyes was an irregular transparent spar that was as tall as two adults and as fat as three adults. Guarding the spar was a big man with an unshaven beard and a shirtless shirt in a pair of trousers.

"Welcome to the trial hall of the arena." The big man's voice filled the whole voice, and he felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered. Qin Boran frowned. He didn't know what the big man was going to do. He recalled just now After going through ten tests, Qin Boran felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

"This stone is a trial stone used to test your foundation." The big man explained: "Because there are only group matches in the arena, the trial stone will test your strength one by one, calculate your average strength, and then compare your Send it to a suitable fighting arena."

The big man's eyes swept over the five people in front of him. They were a pair of big eyes like cowbells. If he stared at them, he would feel that his whole body was frozen as if he could not move: "Don't think about cheating, rape, and sleight of hand. Show your true self. strength, otherwise you will never be able to return if you are thrown into the void."

"Who will come first?"

"Let me do it." It was the man with the soft sword hanging from his waist who spoke. From his voice, Qin Boran could at least know that this man was a man. I don't know if it was intentional, but the man lowered his voice very low. , making his voice almost inaudible.

The man was lucky with both palms, and poured all his strength into the trial stone according to the instructions of the big man. The trial stone shone because of the man's power. After the light dissipated, a golden pill appeared on the transparent spar. period three words.

"Who's next?" the big man asked.

The man with white gloves on both hands walked in front of the trial stone, without saying a word, he poured his own power into the trial stone through the luck of both hands, and this time the light of the trial stone was even more dazzling than before. Almost blinding everyone's eyes, after the light dissipated, the words Nascent Soul Stage appeared on the trial stone.

Qin Boran was a little surprised, who could this silent person be?

The man with the soft sword hanging from his waist, Lan Ke'er, and He Min also looked at the man wearing white silver flower gloves. There was a Nascent Soul Stage person in the team. After they formally entered the arena, , it is easy to meet people in the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between realms is not as simple as Nascent Soul, it is said that sword cultivators can kill people by leapfrogging, and what they can kill is only the tail of the crane in the previous realm , A truly powerful monk will know that, let alone realm and realm, even within the same realm, there is a gap like a rift between the first floor and the second floor.

After the Yuanying monk also backed away, Lan Ke'er and He Min turned their gazes to Qin Boran.

Qin Boran knew what the two of them meant, and shook his head to let them accept the trial first.

It was He Min who made the first move. He didn't mean to be polite at all. He said to Lan Ke'er directly, "Senior Sister Lan, let me come first." Then he stood in front of the trial stone and prepared to make a move. Containing the scorching aura unique to Huo Linggen monks, it flew towards the trial stone. Because of the heat, the trial stone turned slightly red, and then showed He Min's current level.

Lan Ke'er is the same, but because she is a water spirit root, but has not yet formed a pill, so the trial stone has not changed at all, but she has revealed her current state after it glows, which makes Lan Ke'er feel vaguely in her heart. A little lost, she also hopes to be different from He Min and leave her own shadow in Qin Boran's heart.

Qin Boran didn't say anything, and completed the same action as the previous few people did, and the words Jindanqi appeared on the trial stone.

Then the cultivation bases of five people appeared on the trial stone at the same time, and a vortex appeared in the center of the five people's cultivation bases, and the five people's cultivation bases fell into it. Various colors also appeared, and Qin Boran couldn't help feeling nervous.

Even though it only took a while, it felt like it had been a long time. After the spar finally returned to normal, the four big characters appeared in front of everyone's eyes - overcoming thorns and thorns.

"Ha, it's really interesting." At the same time as the words on the spar were revealed, the big man laughed loudly, pressed the mechanism next to him, a door was opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a mechanism like a bird cage: "Please enter!" Come on, warriors, cherish the time you are alive, hahahahaha!"

Although her heart was full of uneasiness, Lan Ke'er followed the footsteps of everyone and walked into the huge birdcage. After she got into the birdcage, the door of the birdcage was closed, and then she heard the sound of tinkling from the mechanism, The surrounding scenery is rapidly receding, but this huge birdcage has no intention of stopping.

Five people stood here occupying three corners, Qin Boran led Lan Ke'er and He Min to one side, the Nascent Soul cultivator wearing white gloves and the Jindanqi cultivator with a soft sword hanging from his waist each Occupying one side, the distance between the three groups of people just formed an equilateral triangle pattern.

Such an embarrassing atmosphere made Lan Ke'er at a loss as to what to do, and said cautiously: "Why don't you introduce yourself? It's also fate that we get together..."

"It's not fate." Before Lan Ke'er finished speaking, she was interrupted by the man using the soft sword: "It's a scheme."

"But, but we are all teammates, if we can't know the names of the two seniors, it will be very troublesome when we fight."

"No trouble, each depends on his strength." The man with a soft sword continued: "Revealing your name is tantamount to courting death."

As soon as the man with the soft sword finished speaking, the words "Approved Hero No. [-]" flashed in the air. It was obviously the masterpiece of the silent Nascent Soul cultivator wearing white gloves. On the cultivator's clothes The number five suddenly appeared, and on Qin Boran's clothes it was one, He Min was three, and Lan Ke'er, who kept talking, was two.

Cultivator Nascent Soul didn't intend to give everyone the right to refuse at all. Did he intend to speak? The handwriting that appeared in mid-air was accompanied by the sound of electrical currents, and it sounded like he was being threatened.

"But..." Lan Ke'er still wanted to continue to enliven the atmosphere.

"No but." Brother No. [-] continued: "Little girl No. [-], if you want to survive, you should talk less and put away all the things that will reveal your identity, otherwise those things outside will be your fate."

The three of Qin Boran looked out of the birdcage when they heard the No. [-] cultivator's words. They did not know when they had left the confined space, but there were countless white bones hanging around them. Lan Ke'er turned around suddenly. Seeing a grinning white bone, she screamed so frightened that she almost fainted.

Qin Boran looked at the countless bones that had been hung up, and put away his sword engraved with the pattern of the Nine-breathing Sect with a solemn expression. Looking from the top down, the countless bones were strung together like candied haws, and they were neatly wrapped. hanging upside down in this unknown place.

"Those are all ignorant guys." No. [-] cultivator's tone revealed a sense of sarcasm: "What do you think is the fairy martial tower?"

"Isn't it just a secret realm?" Lan Ke'er asked.

"Hahahahaha." The hoarse and deep laughter of No. [-] cultivator made Lan Ke'er's heart tremble. She didn't know what she said wrong, but she just looked at No. [-] cultivator in puzzlement and fear, noticed Lan Ke'er's gaze, and four No. Cultivator didn't mean to be tricky: "Little girl, turn back as soon as possible, this is not the place you should come."

Lan Ke'er was very unconvinced: "It's not the first time I've come to the Xianlingwu Pagoda, why do you say that about me?"

"The fairy martial tower you have been to is not the same fairy martial tower you are here now." The strangeness in the tone of the fourth monk made Qin Boran frowned: "1 Ten thousand years is a cycle, and the two martial arts towers will also alternate, the birth of the monster clan has disrupted the current order, and the fairy martial tower you see now is not the real fairy martial tower."

At this moment, Qin Boran couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and immediately asked: "Dare to ask senior, what is this place?"

"A place that is exactly the same as the Fairy Wu Tower but even more brutal." The man laughed, and the soft sword on his body released a trace of blood: "A place where only killing can survive. The winner will become a sacrifice. Loser, become a victim, how about, do you want to continue?"

"What do you mean?"

Lan Ke'er was completely panicked. If this is not the Immortal Wu Tower, then what kind of place would it be? Then how will their trials continue, how will they leave here in the end, and how much hope do they have to leave here.

Lan Ke'er couldn't help but look at Qin Boran beside her, and almost pinned all her hopes of survival on Qin Boran. From the corner of her eyes, she turned to He Min who was on the side, but saw that He Min was holding The knife that had already been replaced stood behind Qin Boran with a posture ready to fight at any time, and the expression on He Min's face could not be seen through the hood, but Lan Ke'er did not have the courage to face the reality at this moment.

Qin Boran knew that what he was carrying was not only his own life, but also the protection of the two girls behind him. The origin of this monk named No. [-] was unknown, and he didn't even know whether he was an enemy or a friend, and there was No. [-] monk beside him. If you don't understand the current situation, the hope of survival will be even more slim.

"What do you mean?" Cultivator No. [-] snorted coldly: "You don't know anything and rush in like stupefied young people. You guys are really very courageous."

"Excuse me, senior, what exactly is this place?"

Before cultivator No. [-] could say anything more, four characters with electric current flashed in the air, "Magic Spirit Prison". When these four people flashed in front of his eyes, Qin Boran felt as if his head had been knocked All of a sudden, thunder rang in my mind.

"The Fairy Spirit Tower and the Demon Sky Prison are twin martial towers that exist in two worlds of light and darkness." The No. [-] monk explained: "Otherwise, why do you think the generals of the demon clan outside want to take this place? One of their four heavenly kings."

The name of the monster clan completely changed Lan Ke'er and He Min's expressions, and the air froze to the extreme: "Since we are in, it will be difficult to get out. After all, this whole martial tower is just a boring game."

Hearing the voice of cultivator No. [-] getting more and more excited, Qin Boran finally asked, "Senior, who are you?"

At the same time, only the words "boring, boring" flashed in the air.

The moment the birdcage stopped, cultivator No. [-] was the first to jump out, with a soft sword in his hand glowing coldly: "What do you think, who should I be?"

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