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Wen Ying 's voice was not deliberately lowered, and the people around him immediately focused their attention on him. The name of Chili Demon King in Chixiao Palace is unknown and unknown, but he always advertises himself, how can he be dressed like this? ?

"This Daoyou denies the wrong person." Feng Li's eyes flashed. "The Chili Demon King has already completed the late formation of the Tandan, and is about to enter the Yuan baby stage. I am just a foundation period."

She squinted, "Then you and the devil are really like you."

Feng Li didn't forget to express his timid expression: "Dare not compare with the devil."

"Really." Wen Ying made a careful look, "Look closely, you look uglier than the devil."

"..."

"Don't you think so?"

Feng Li chuckled, "Of course I think so."

The eyes met, and they crackled, and there was a moment of sparkle with lightning.

Ding Jieyi suddenly said: "This Taoist looks like an old friend of mine."

"Oh?" Wen Ying looked at her with questioning eyes, and Feng Li asked, "Who does it look like?"

She pondered: "The figure of Daoyou looks like my sister Wen, who is in the same door ..."

"Sister Wen?" Feng Li's pretend was surprised, "Is it the colleague who colluded with Moxiu and hurt you badly? I have also seen the fairy in the glass, which looks so clean and jade. Mostly a decent villain. "

Wen Ying Qingheng: "The right path monk scolded the right path, but it was interesting. This matter did not find out how to make a conclusive conclusion, saying that it must be that the devil repaired his hands and feet, instigating estrangement."

Feng Li didn't take it for granted, "Moxiu has always been harmless and upright, where it looks like the right way, with a set of surfaces and a set of backs, just like the fairy of the glass."

"Harmful people are harming people. Moxiu prides himself on harming people. Dare to ask the victims if they would thank them for saying hello before they harmed them? There are evil villains in Zhengmo. Only one hundred times and one thousand times the right way, only to match the devil way! "Wen Yingyi was right.

"... you are a demon, speaking for the right way,"

When Feng Li's words fell, Wen Ying was also shocked.

Of the two of them, one Moxiu speaks for the right way, and one decent monk refutes the devil's way. The chatter keeps on arguing, which can't help but attract the curious and strange eyes of the people around him to look at it.

At this moment, the prohibition weakened and the secret realm opened, and the two turned away together with ambition and dialed in two.

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According to the data, the most valuable in this mysterious environment is a kind of spirit grass called Biyancao, which can help people improve their qualifications, but since it was a place where the ancient school used to test the disciple's cultivation, there is not much danger here. , Levels are indispensable.

As soon as he entered the mysterious realm, the noisy crowd around him dissipated and disappeared into the darkness, becoming a place for people to try.

As soon as Wenkun Qiankun tweeted, the magic instrument came out. It was a light silk fan, embroidered on both sides.

The first side is embroidered with pavilions and waterside pavilions, the garden on the shore, and flowers are blooming. Suddenly, there was a shadow flashing in the dark, Wen Ying suddenly threw the ball fan far away, the peony flower broke out of the fan surface, the rhizome extended infinitely, wrapped the black shadow violently, the flower surface opened wide, biting the black shadow!

The first round was clearly tested by force.

An ancient sect's residence, it seems logical that monsters and beasts don't often exist, so what appears here is mimic illusion. This black shadow is a second-order fire monster, with a squirrel tail. They have a cluster of fire at their ends, like a candle. If only one is killed, the other will continue to pass the flame and restore it. Single ability is ordinary, but group killing is very difficult.

When Wen Ying killed one of them, there were more squeaks, and flocked to her!

Their fire burned peony flowers. Huo Kemu, water and fire. Wen Ying's fingertips twitched and the peony came back. The water flowing on the bottom of the bridge on the silk surface surged up against the wind and rushed out of the fan surface.

It didn't take long for Wen Ying to wipe them out, and ran through the first level.

The ground at the foot recedes like quicksand, and the scene changes, and suddenly there are more people.

Among them are Feng Li and Ding Jieyi!

Feng Li saw her appear and glanced at it, thinking that the nun had to argue with him about the length of the devil. Wen Ying didn't give a single look. It seemed that he lost all interest in him after confirming that he was not a devil.

He snorted at the bottom of his heart. After all, there are more people in the world who still have the highest interests. Such a cold-hearted personality like Ding Jieyi is really a minority.

There is a stone platform in the middle of this room. A box is placed on it. It is made of white jade and exudes a faint light of Lingbao.

Feng Li leaned against the stone wall, apparently not prepared to participate in this competition, Ding Jieyi also waited and watched.

Only when Wen Ying appeared, he suddenly shot under the eyes of everyone!

She casts a flying spell, and clears the goal to the chest. The other people were shocked, which Ken gave her the first move, saw someone break the situation, and immediately rushed towards the treasure chest!

I don't know who opened the treasure chest, the light of the Lingbao was still there, and hands from all directions reached into the treasure chest. Suddenly, a group of moths startled from the treasure light, like smoke and dust, and quickly touched these people who had touched the treasure chest, even those near them could not be avoided!

They screamed, and soon, a red light flashed on their bodies and disappeared in place, as if they were teleported out.

I want to come as a place to test disciples, there will be no ambush, they are only disqualified.

Feng Li didn't see the female wizard Xiu he was concerned about before disappearing, only to see that she had stopped her sight, and she had already retreated halfway back, but those people didn't notice it.

Wen Ying stretched her waist. "It's tiring to do things with people who think they are smart. You have to hold a shelf. You don't want to do it, how can you let people go." A sentence explained her intention of the move.

Indeed, in the situation just now, if no one takes the lead, I am afraid that we will have to stand still for a while. There is only one Biyan grass. Of course, first come first served, time is very precious.

But at the moment when her words fell, Feng Li'uer shot like a flash of thunder, and a fierce attack came through the air!

His movement was unpredictable, and Wen Ying didn't expect it, so he had no time to avoid his attack, and suddenly turned around when he was holding the veil in one hand!

"Hidden head and tail." He hummed.

Wen Ying turned around and turned her back, blocking her half of her face with a regiment fan. She was as charming as a silk, "I want you to manage." Fortunately, there is no shortage of spare veils in her precepts.

Ding Jieyi noticed the familiar look from the half of the outline in the moment she turned sideways. The two quarreling also made her feel slightly uncomfortable. She said coldly: "I don't know what the test is. If it is character, the person who has moved the greed has been sent away, why still haven't seen the pass."

"Don't worry." Wen Ying sniffed her nose, "I'll be here soon."

The expressions of the other two coagulated, and as she said, in just a short breath, the surrounding scene changed.

It reappeared in a dense forest, only the sound of running, heavy breathing, and a slight smell. Looking closer, a group of monsters chasing a wounded little boy.

After another violent attack, the little boy's body shimmered, and suddenly became a lion-shaped monster, its leg was injured, and he could not move on the grass.

Other demon beasts were surrounded by it, wantonly mocking, joke his lineage is not pure, did not inherit the powerful power of the monster beast father, but inherited the weak human mother, and lost the face of their monster beast family.

The little demon beast roared angrily, and a blaze of flame burned to other demon beasts, but the power was flat, and it was easily blocked.

They also attacked with more power, making him unable to parry, had to accept their bullying, and the ridicule that followed them more and more rampant!

When the picture turned, another group of monks angrily pressured a woman, accusing her children of frightening their children, and behind them, a group of children surrounded the little boy and issued a small spell that attacked him, "Monster ! Monster! "" Master said to see the monster to be killed! "

Obviously, his blood unity is half from monsters and half from humans, no matter what society he can't tolerate.

Suddenly, Wen Ying realized that she had become one of the children. A water spell in her hand was ready to go, and she was thrown on the little boy without waiting for her to think!

Too much attack angered him, making him roar that is not human! It seems that the figure will change in the next moment!

"Ali, no!" The nun ordered him not far away.

His eyes were red, he could almost bleed, the children screamed in fear, and his mother restrained him with more severe words, "Ali, stand there, don't move, don't scare others!"

The children did not dare to step forward at first and saw him not moving. They threw the spell on him tentatively, and he did not make any counterattack. They cheered immediately and more and more spells fell down. And the little boy called Ali stood there, depressed, like a stiff stone, as if he didn't know the pain.

At this moment, suddenly a little girl with pigtails ran out in front of him, shouting to those people: "Don't fight!" She looked cold, not like a girl of this age would have, bluff The other children jumped.

She guarded him in front of him and blocked the attack for him. The little boy's expression was still very cold, but there was surprise in the eyes.

However, it was a whistling spell that responded to her general words. A water polo bypassed her with precision and burst into the belly of the little boy!

His eyes narrowed with pain.

"you!"

"Okay, don't tell me you don't know what's going on." Wen Ying stood out, she also wore horns, she looked cute and cute, but the words she spit out did not match the tender face, "I'm in the room I smelled the smell of fascination here. This test is about the inner magic barrier of the human being. Now our two consciousnesses are sober, obviously this is his level, and only he is affected. But we did not get out of his dream , So I suspect that it also assesses collaboration, that is, we must let him wake up. "

"Then you shouldn't ..."

Wen Ying ridiculed: "I shouldn't, should I protect him like you, and then we will indulge in dreams together ?!" As her words fell, another instant spell hit him, and the little boy throated himself. There was a depressive growl in the middle.

"If the nightmare in your heart turns into a good dream, guess whether he wants to wake up."

Ding Jieyi frowned.

"You think clearly, no matter how good the dream is, it can only be a dream."

After Wen Ying said this, she no longer ignored Ding Jieyi, but continued to use magic to attack the little boy. He clenched his fists but didn't move.

She said impatiently to him: "Rebel!"

"Ali, no!" His mother shouted over there, he didn't move, he was in a state of embarrassment, burnt clothes, water wet hair, wind blown face ...

"Rebel!" Wen Ying said angrily.

"No!"

His endurance was amazing, and until blood ran down his eyes, he suddenly snarled like a lion and flew towards Wenying! The instantaneous flame was burning, burning from her feet with terrible momentum!

But Wen Ying easily resolved.

Her practice is the foundation period, even if the dream becomes the level of a little girl, but the operation consciousness is still there. And he is completely Ali's consciousness, even if he later becomes the original form of the monster, he still can't fight against her!

From the moment he released the fireball, his mother disappeared. Gradually, it seemed that only three of them were left in the space. The light of spell fighting flashed in the dark space. The red light and the blue light each other. Shock.

And when he longed for strong power, his movements became more and more severe, and this was not the severeness of the little boy, which also slowly awakened his consciousness.

He was n't standing and beaten, Ali, it 's not already!

He is a frightened desolate demon king that countless people have heard.

Feng Li lightly gasped, his eyes had already recovered from innocence to maturity and profoundness, but he was forced out of the red eyes and stared at her. The blaze belonging to him was only half an inch away from her neck.

Wen Ying suddenly smiled at him, "I heard that the Chili Demon King has half the blood of the human monk and half the blood of the demon beast. Seeing today, the name is well-deserved."

The author has something to say: Wenying: I feel like I will be killed.

Feng Li: Then you still provoke me? ? !

Wen Ying: Because your character is just a seal, especially recruiting people, and leaving (breathing), let me finish this sentence

Feng Li: ... QAQ (Super Aggrieved)