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8. Dove Occupies Magpie's Nest

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    In a dark space in the deepest part of Zhixian Cave, a hunched figure sat cross-legged in the darkness.

    He was covered with a pitch-black robe, which was covered with dust, his hair was sparse, his eye sockets were sunken, and his cheeks were sunken, as if a piece of human skin had been covered on a skeleton frame.  .

    But in his eye sockets, the pair of black eyes were still piercing and shining.

    In front of him, there are countless small light curtains, which are showing the trials of outsiders in each layer of space.  It showed that Tang Ruowei furiously beat up the girl who was exactly like her with the sword and palm technique that Bai Qiuran taught her.

    The girl who was created by the cave formation has been beaten out of shape by her.

    At the same time, in the light curtain on the other side of him, on almost the same high platform, Li Jinyao was holding a pair of knives, chasing and killing a handsome white-haired man, hacking him to the brim.

    After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze.

    These two lucky little girls have basically passed this "can't ask for" trial. Originally, what this trial tests is not the combat ability of the testees, but their mental toughness.

    Therefore, none of the array creations produced in this trial have high combat capabilities.

    According to the general process, the "can't ask for it" trial will show the testees what they want in their lives, and provide various temptations. After letting them get in close contact with what they want, let them  The disappearance of these things will let them taste the taste of what they can't get, destroy the mood of the cultivators, and finally lure them into a deadly trap.

    The state of mind of a cultivator is almost closely related to his cultivation, and it is not uncommon for a person's state of mind to be damaged, thereby causing his cultivation to regress or even lead to his death.

    When normal people deal with what they want, they will always treat it cautiously, and regard it as more important than their own lives. I am afraid that even the person who designed this level at the beginning would never have thought that there would be someone in this world  When faced with something you can't ask for, you will go up and chop twice and three swords first.

    However, it doesn't matter to the man in black. There are everyone in this world, and it's normal for there to be one or two cultivators who behave strangely once in a while.

    The man in black put all his attention into another light curtain, where Bai Qiuran had wiped his hands off the headless corpse generously, and walked into the fog.

    "I can't imagine that there will be such a powerful heretic cultivator in the later world."

    The man in black robe had a longing look on his face.

    "If I can possess his body, then I"

    As if he had sensed what he was thinking now, beside the man in black robe, in the eye sockets of a skull like white jade, two groups of faint blue flames suddenly ignited, and a voice came from somewhere, and said with a sneer  :

    "Are you trying to take possession of his body? With your stupidity, that body is useless even if it is given to you."

    "snort."

    Hearing this voice, the man in black snorted coldly, his lips did not move, but the voice came out of his body and asked:

    "Do you know his details?"

    "Of course I know, I am a Zhixian who was bestowed with great wisdom by heaven."

    The light inside the skull flickered on and off.

    "But I will definitely not tell you, Prince Shengchao, ghosts should sleep in the coffin obediently! Especially ghosts like you who are running away!"

    "Oh, Zhixian? What a great name, it has not yet fallen into a dry bone, leaving only a poor soul."

    The man in black sneered and said:

    "Do you think your fate is better than mine?"

    "But I am different from you, Prince Shengchao."

    The primordial spirit in the skull dangled.

    "I have no other desires, and I will not use spells to take other people's bodies I am not like you, thinking about the outside world, but I can only sit here every day for tens of thousands of years.  Look at the three words [I can't ask for it], it is more suitable for you than trials."

    The man in black didn't speak, but a chilling murderous aura erupted from his body, but the skull was still fearless when he felt the murderous aura.

    "You can't kill me. My primordial spirit has been blessed by heaven and is immortal. What can you people do to me?"

    The chest of the man in black rose and fell slightly, obviously very angry.

    But after a while, he regained his composure.

     "Yes, I can't help you."

    The voice of the man in black was full of sullenness.

    "But after I get the physical body, I have a lot of ways to concoct you At that time, I will make you cry and cry, you can't live, you can't die!"¡ª¡ª

    The words were divided into two ends, and on the other side, Bai Qiuran, who passed through the thick fog, suddenly found himself back on the cliff of that mountain.

    Looking back, there was already a cloud of mist between the peak and himself, and he had crossed a long distance before he knew it, and came to the lower cliff.

    Below him there are still clouds and mist, presumably after walking into the clouds and mist, it will be that kind of wonderful trial again.

    "The eight great sufferings in life, escape from reincarnation and ascend to the immortal path This means that you must go through the trials of the eight great sufferings before you can enter the real wisdom fairy cave, right?"

    Bai Qiuran looked down at the clouds and mist, then walked on a nearly vertical cliff, and continued to walk down a piece of cloud and mist.

    Anyway, he is skilled and courageous, no matter whether he can enter the real Zhixian cave after going through the eight hardships, the only plan for now is to go for it first.

    Passing through the cloud and mist again, there was another familiar sense of space dislocation. Bai Qiuran simply began to figure out the space transmission mechanism in this cloud and mist while walking. Just when he felt that he was about to find a way, the cloud and mist dissipated, and he came again  in a new space.

    Different from the first space, this time, he came to an open-air space. There were still bottomless abyss on the left and right sides. A stone road that could only be passed by one person stretched into the distance under his feet, but the sky had changed from black to dark.  The painted rock walls turned into a yellow and dim sky like the setting sun.

    There seems to be a prohibition above the passage, which is used to suppress the practitioners who can fly with the sword, so that they can only maneuver on this single-plank bridge with their own feet.

    The sky full of dim light gave people the illusion of being old and feeble. Bai Qiuran looked around and found a stone tablet that was exactly the same as before on a suspended stone platform beside the passage. It read:

    [Only white hair is the only thing in the fair world, and noble people will not let it go.  ¡¿

    After a while, the inscription changed again and became six big characters:

    [The second bitterness: old age is bitter.  ¡¿

    "Aging?"

    Bai Qiuran blinked, a little curious.

    "How does this cave allow practitioners to experience the pain of aging? Could it be that it has the ability to manipulate time?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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