396. Chapter 400
The teleportation scroll fell into his hands, and there were many monks staring at him.

Three teleportation scrolls fell into the hands of the same sect!
This has never happened before!

Some people looked at each other, already showing their sharpness.

"Don't act rashly, I'm afraid you don't know who the Xuanyue Mansion is made of."

An older middle-aged man sighed lightly and shook his head.

The young monk asked curiously: "Xuanyue Mansion? Why have I never heard of this sect? It's just... there seem to be quite a few strong men in it, but with three teleportation scrolls in hand, they will definitely become the target of public criticism. We might..."

"To shut up!"

The middle-aged monk snorted and lowered his voice.

"You are courting death!"

"The members of this Xuanyue Mansion are all young monks with strong talents, or hermits who are old and have unfathomable cultivation bases, and the woman in the head may have reached the peak of the ninth rank of Xuanxian. for."

Hearing this, the young monk felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his pupils shrank suddenly, he swallowed hard, and took half a step back again and again.

"Ju, it's actually the ninth-level peak of Xuanxian!"

The middle-aged monk let out a long sigh.

"Yeah, why didn't I expect that Chu Meier, who suddenly appeared, could have nothing to do with a large sect. She turned out to be a member of Xuanyue Mansion..."

At this time, when the picture finally appeared in front of Chu Meier's eyes, she found that she had come to another place.

In front of it is a magnificent ancient architectural gate, and a grand and heavy quaint atmosphere rushes towards it.

It's just that the ancient gate was once destroyed by someone, and the gate, which was tens of meters high, was cut in half obliquely.

Here, there is a strong aftertaste of sword intent.

Once upon a time, there was a sword with a terrifying aura of destruction that cut the gate in two.

Although she had already seen it in her memory, Chu Meier was still amazed.

"This is, Sword Intent."

Ying Jingtong is also a sword cultivator, and he is extremely sensitive to this kind of terrifying sword intent, so he stepped forward to examine it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This sword intent has obviously disappeared for a long time, but it can still make people feel the horror in it."

He turned to look at Chu Meier, "Miss Chu, you seem to be a swordsman too, why don't you come over and have a look? Maybe you can sense a new understanding from this."

Chu Meier said lightly: "Don't look at it, the killing spirit is too heavy, you can't bear it."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Ying Jingtong's surprised eyes and turned to look for Qin Ji.

Qin Ji was also not far away, and the two happened to meet nearby.

The current Qin Ji has not yet recovered from the shock in front of him, and looks at the grand gate in front of him in amazement.

"This... Standing in front of this gate, I just feel that I am as small as a drop in the ocean. It seems that a strong man who uses this sword intent can trample me to death with one foot. I am like an ant..."

Chu Meier rolled her eyes at him, "Don't look, let's go, clear the level as soon as possible."

She pulled Qin Ji through the decayed gate and walked straight inside.

Seeing this gate, the others were a little vigilant, but seeing Chu Meier pass by without hesitation, they looked at each other and followed, but they were extremely vigilant, fearing that they would encounter danger.

Passing through the gate, a large and dilapidated ancient battlefield came into view.

This is a large mountain range, but after a war, it is in ruins, and there are traces of battles everywhere.

Even though all the buildings here are damaged, you can still feel the former glory here.

"This should be the first level, but it didn't say how to pass it. What are we going to do when we come in?"

"Let's separate first."

They don't trust each other, and other people are a threat compared to the mission.

Everyone acted separately, Chu Meier led Qin Ji forward together, but Ying Jingtong followed behind them not far or near.

After following Chu Meier through two ruins, Qin Ji snapped his fingers and grinned when he heard the clicking sound.

"There's a guy following us, why don't I go and get rid of him?"

Chu Meier glanced at Ying Jingtong who was not far away, and shook her head.

"Don't worry about it, let's talk about it first."

Qin Ji opened his mouth to ask her why she was in such a hurry to pass the level.

But seeing Chu Meier easily take him around and pass through the ruins, he swallowed those words back.

His pupils shrank slightly, he always felt that Chu Meier seemed to be very familiar with this place.

How can it be!

You can only participate in this trial once!

Assuming she was really familiar with this place, then there must be a reason why she was in such a hurry to break through.

Is it possible...

Whether it can be cleared has something to do with time?
Qin Ji followed Chu Meier all the way forward, and Ying Jingtong followed not far away.

He didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered at all, so he followed the two of them leisurely.

Walking all the way, unimpeded, it seems that this place is not dangerous at all.

But at this moment, he heard a scream from behind him.

The shrill voice was horrific. Looking back, a monk was standing next to a pile of ruins, as if he had fallen into a demon, his pupils were covered by white irises.

His expression was painful, and he stood there unable to move.

And not far away, there are other people who seem to have fallen into such a situation. Some people's mental strength is too weak, and their entire bodies are suspended in mid-air and begin to twist, and they howl in pain.

What happened to them?
It was just a gimmick, Ying Jingtong found that Chu Meier and Qin Ji had gone far away, and he had no time to think about catching up.

There is definitely something quirky about this place!
There are ten people here, and four of them have fallen into this state in a blink of an eye.

Except for Chu Meier, the other three were aware of it.

Yun Fengyu looked around with icy eyes, his pupils were covered with frost, and then he snorted coldly.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He took a step forward, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

Everything in front of him became illusory and distorted. With a cold face, he raised his sword and slashed directly.

A sword pierced the sky, and in an instant, the chill, carrying the destructive breath of sword energy, slammed heavily into the space in front of him.

The space is distorted one after another.

He strikes again!
The illusory space in front of him was cut off by him.

Formation?

No bull, ghost, god or snake can resist the suppression of absolute power!

With a single strike, the eye of the formation is directly smashed. This is his method of breaking the formation. He possesses absolute tyrannical strength.

Song Xi over there is already good at machine extension and strange door prostitution, and he has already discovered that it is a formation before stepping into the gate.

He watched Chu Meier step into the formation recklessly from a distance, sneered in his heart, watched from afar, and waited quietly for Chu Meier to make a fool of himself.

But did not expect ...

Chu Meier seemed to be reckless, but in fact, every step seemed to be carefully calculated, seemingly disorganized, but in fact she was scheming.

"how can that be!"

(End of this chapter)

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