Chapter 95 ends the first level of the trial.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three muffled sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
The three female puppets were hit by his most powerful killing move with incredible precision.
Their bodies shook violently, the last bit of spirit in their eyes completely disappeared, and they fell straight down, instantly losing all ability to move.
The figure controlled by Wei Gang also trembled violently, as if it had suffered a backlash.
Finally [Aura Guardian and Shelter]
The other softer silver halo emitted by the [Tracing Light Wheel] accurately avoided all enemies and illusions. Like a warm barrier, it firmly protected the few fellow disciples in the distant corner who were actually affected by the space cracks and were dying, isolating them from danger.
With one strike, the mirror clone collapsed, the puppet's killing move backfired, the mirage pearl's disguise was exposed, and the real fellow disciple was rescued!
The entire killing situation was broken with one strike of the [Wheel of Tracing Light] which contained the power of time.
Xiaobai was suspended in the air, his small figure enveloped by the silver light of the [Tracing Light Wheel], appearing sacred and inviolable.
She stretched out her little hand, her purple eyes clear and firm, pointing far away at the Mirage Dragon Pearl that had lost all cover and was exposed to everyone.
Li Xiaoran reacted quickly and collected them all immediately.
Tianshu was already howling with excitement in his sea of consciousness: "Well done, little master, so handsome, you are worthy of being the cub I chose."
Nan Ningxia and Li Xiaoran heard the inner voice and thought it was a nice compliment, and they felt the same way.
Liu Fufeng smiled and applauded Xiaobai. The other disciples also felt that their junior uncle was really amazing and were proud of him.
The halo of the exit of the secret realm is just around the corner.
Nan Ningxia's way was blocked by a staggering and crazy figure.
It's Wei Gang.
His hair was disheveled, his clothes were stained with dirt and blood, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a strange drool hanging from the corners of his mouth.
He is no longer as gentle and elegant as before.
He made a strange hoarse sound in his throat, and when he saw Nan Ningxia, he instinctively squeezed out a sentence: "Ningxia... Junior Sister..."
The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a lingering, sickening familiarity.
There was no ripple in Nan Ningxia's cold eyes, only a bone-chilling chill.
She waved her hand, and a few pieces of the photo-stone fragments with a faint glow on the ground flew into her palm.
The cold air suddenly spread, and ice-blue spiritual energy surged.
The fragments spun and merged at her fingertips, quickly solidifying into crystal clear ice mirrors.
The ice mirror formation was formed in an instant.
The ice mirror rose into the air and hung above everyone's heads like a sky curtain.
On the mirror, the dirty image of Wei Gang talking to himself, plotting, and threatening the female cultivator was clearly projected.
Every word and every expression are extremely clear and obvious.
The disciples around him let out suppressed exclamations and contemptuous comments.
Wei Gang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the madness on his face was replaced by horror.
"No, no! It's fake! It's all fake!" He roared and wanted to pounce on the ice mirror and smash it.
Nan Ningxia's figure flashed and appeared in front of him.
There was no mercy in her eyes, only determination.
The ice sword in his hand passed silently.
After a loud bang.
The jade crown that Wei Gang used to hold his hair fell to the ground and shattered.
His hair was disheveled and he looked like a stray dog.
All the image stones in the storage bag around his waist exploded into slag and fell to the ground.
She looked down at him with a voice as cold as ice: "Wei Gang, what you should be afraid of is never the illusion."
What she fears is the truth, the human heart, and herself at this moment.
The cause and effect ends here.
[Young Master, Liu Fufeng seemed to have accidentally touched a special bead in the illusion just now.]
The voice of the Heavenly Book resounded in Xiaobai's sea of consciousness, with a hint of subtle solemnity.
oh?
Xiaobai blinked his big purple grape-like eyes and looked at Liu Fufeng not far away.
Liu Fufeng was standing slightly outside the crowd, with his head lowered, his fingertips stroking something. The lines of his profile were soft, yet there was a sense of alienation.
[The bead feels warm to the touch, and seems to have ancient dragon patterns on it.]
[Strange, in this mirage, I sensed a total of 108 artificial mirage beads, all of which were tricks.]
[But the one in his hand is the 109th one, and it is the real Mirage Dragon Pearl. ]
[Moreover, this pearl is probably the key to awakening the 'Mirage Dragon King' deep in the secret realm here.]
The corners of Xiaobai's mouth curled up slightly, and a small dimple was faintly visible.
Senior Brother Liu is indeed Senior Brother Liu.
He usually looks gentle and low-key, with a cheerful personality. He is tactful in his dealings with others and seems to be a person who does not want to compete with others. However, he can always do great things quietly at critical moments.
It is true that if you don't make a sound, you will be amazing.
This kind of 'luck', wow, is interesting.
Li Xiaoran and Nan Ningxia, who had just dealt with Wei Gang and walked over, also "heard" Xiaobai's thoughts and the hints from the Heavenly Book at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and saw in each other's eyes admiration for Liu Fufeng's "good luck", as well as a hint of understanding.
Perhaps it wasn't all luck.
There seemed to be some unknown secrets hidden in Junior Brother Liu, but so what? Xiao Bai didn't care what the secret was, and had no intention of asking about the Heavenly Book.
Only Liu Fufeng himself still had his head down, as if he was unaware of the gazes around him.
The Mirage Dragon Pearl under his fingertips exuded a subtle and ancient luster, and the dragon pattern was looming, as if it were a living thing.
He stroked the warm beads, sighed softly in a voice that only he could hear, and smiled helplessly and whispered:
"It's really troublesome..."
"Now, it seems that we have to face it."
The tone was as if he had unloaded some burden that he had been trying to escape from, with a hint of resigned calmness.
Wei Gang crawled out with a dazed look on his face, and was dragged away by the law enforcement elder who had received the order from the sect leader. Behind him followed Amur, a tall and strong man about two meters tall, wearing an oversized disciple uniform.
He stared at Wei Gang intently. His race was born with great strength, but he was accidentally lost by his tribesmen. The former leader of the Juling Sect picked him up and raised him as his son.
This time, he just wanted to have fun in the competition. The current leader of the Juling Sect had taken care of him since he was a child and treated him like a younger brother, so of course he agreed.
Almu didn't know what the sect disciples were angry about, but he saw that his favorite brother was so angry that his chest hurt. Later he realized that this was what made the whole sect angry, so he told the other disciples to let him vent his anger and they would have a good competition.
The disciples took out delicious food and gave it to Almu, asking him to hit Wei Gang where it hurt the most, but never to kill him, as that would not satisfy him.
Almu agreed obediently, and many female cultivators came over and heard that Wei Gang was going to be beaten, so they took out delicious food for him.
Then he took out a strange medicine and told Wei Gang to take one pill if he was about to be beaten to death. It would guarantee that he would immediately become full of energy and could continue to be beaten.
The one who got the medicine was a female cultivator from the Medicine Sect. Her junior sister who had just joined the sect was deceived by Wei Gang and committed suicide because she was so depressed. She had always hated him but didn't know who it was. Today, she recalled what her junior sister said and confirmed that it was Wei Gang, so of course she couldn't let him get away with it.
Almu put everything away and obeyed obediently. In his mind, Wei Gang was a bad guy because he made so many people angry. He wanted to beat him to death but he couldn't, so he decided to deal with him.
After Xiaobai found out from the heavenly book, he gave Almu his favorite osmanthus cake when Almu passed by.
Then he raised his little fist and told Almu to give him a good beating.
In Almu's eyes, Xiaobai was so tiny that he felt even smaller than his palm. He thought Wei Gang was a real villain for even getting angry at such a tiny kid. He immediately said that he would vent his anger.
Xiaobai thought Almu was really cute and said, "Okay, thank you, my good friend."
When Almu heard the word "friend", he was excited and happy, and then nodded solemnly.
It can only be said that Wei Gang's days afterwards were extremely difficult. When Almu was taught by the former leader, he found that Almu had a very simple mind and was afraid that he would suffer when he grew up.
The Kung Fu that was coaxed into learning him all targets the most painful tendons, acupoints, muscles and bones on the human body.
Moreover, Almu was born with supernatural powers, and basically anyone who fought with him would be crippled.
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