Big dreamer

"Quiet, you don't have to wonder. The entire competition will be presented to everyone through the hanging mirror. Just watch it carefully." Zhou Yu suppressed the chaos at the scene and said slowly.

As his words fell, a burst of cyan light lit up behind the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara statue in the square, and seven huge bronze mirrors shining with cyan light rose up and suspended in mid-air.

Each cyan light mirror reflects a halo of yellow light, which looks blurry than the bronze mirrors used in ordinary homes.

But then, Zhou Yu made a magic formula with both hands, raised his hand and shot out a green light one by one towards the seven yellow bronze mirrors that were ten feet high.

As the green light flew in, a ring-shaped rune pattern was reflected on the mirrors of the bronze mirrors, and then a layer of cyan light lit up from the center of the rune, spreading towards the surroundings, and soon all the yellow light on the mirror surface was Sweep away.

The halo of the mirror surface spread out, and landscape pictures of different shapes were quickly revealed. .

Among the people, many people saw this kind of magic weapon for the first time, and they couldn't help but marveled at the magic, and they all let out exclamations of exclamation.

"What is revealed on the hanging mirror is the scene in the secret realm of Hualien. You can then use this to watch the performance of your fellow disciples in the secret realm. Next, please ask Uncle Wei Qing to explain the competition in detail to the participating disciples. Rules." Zhou Yu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and nodded to himself.

When Wei Qing heard this, he hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said:

"Fellow Taoists, this Hualien secret realm trial lasts for seven days. After the secret realm is opened, you will be randomly teleported to the border area of ​​the secret realm. Who can be the first to pass through the many obstacles in the secret realm and reach the neem tree in the center of the secret realm? , and you can win by taking down the command flag placed there.”

Hearing this, Shen Luo and others began to secretly think about the rules Wei Qing mentioned.

"Uncle Wei, what should we do if no one can come to the neem tree after seven days?" Lin Qianqian asked first.

"The secret trial is limited to seven days. If no one wins after seven days, then the conference will end in failure for everyone." Wei Qing said slowly.

"Senior Wei, what if someone rushes to the neem tree in advance and gets the command flag without taking seven days? Will the trial end early?" Shen Luo also asked.

"No, staying in the secret realm for seven days is itself a kind of test." Wei Qing shook his head and said.

"So, if someone gets the command flag in advance, they must guard the command flag to prevent others from snatching it until seven days later?" Shen Luo said thoughtfully.

"You understand well, that's exactly what it is. And I also want to remind you that those who get the command flag must stay under the neem tree and cannot hide their traces or escape elsewhere." Wei Qing said.

When everyone heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change. They all frowned and started thinking.

In this case, this Immortal Apricot Conference will be much more difficult than the previous ones. If you want to win, you must not only compete for the first place in the secret realm, but also strive to get to the neem tree as soon as possible.

But once you get the command flag, you will become the target of public criticism. It will naturally become extremely difficult to accept the constant challenges from others and persist to the end.

Shen Luo felt depressed, and even felt that the sudden change in the content of the trial was the result of the Qinglian leader targeting him.

"During the trial, you must act according to your ability. If you are in danger, do not show off your strength. If there is a fight between each other, you must not deliberately kill others. Violators will be severely punished. If there is no fatal crisis, we at Mount Putuo will not I will intervene in the trial, do you understand?" It was rare for Wei Qing to say so many words. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask.

"Understood." Shen Luo and others looked at each other, and after hesitating for a long time, they said a little untidyly.

"Now that we have figured out the rules, we are ready to start." Seeing this, Wei Qing nodded to Zhou Yu.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu raised his hand and took off a palm-sized oval token from his waist. He pinched the spell with one hand and pointed at a point on the token, and a wisp of mana was poured into it.

Immediately afterwards, light flashed on the oval token, and a silver pattern spread from it, turning into a three-foot-square shadow of virtual light, with strange fluctuations coming from inside.

Then, he raised his hand and threw it, and the token jumped into the air and flew above the lotus pond. The shadow of the virtual light emitted from it increased several times again, covering a cluster of lotus flowers in the middle of the pond. Got in.

Shen Luo stared at it, and then he realized that the lotus was very different from other flowers. The pink petals seemed to have a circle of gold embedded in them, and the whole lotus was covered with gold, and all the petals were in the shadow of the virtual light. Under the reflection, it shows a translucent feeling like jade, which is very extraordinary.

As the lotus flower appeared strangely, the phantom shadow covering it began to materialize little by little, and finally turned into a circular passage entrance with a radius of about ten feet, which exuded bursts of slightly undulating cyan light.

"All fellow Taoists participating in the meeting, please enter immediately." Zhou Yu gave an order.

The Tai Ying Guan Nu Guan, whose name was still unknown, jumped up first and fell directly into the passage. She was engulfed in a blue light and disappeared.

Kulin Tutuo from Qinglian Temple and Zen Master Chiyue from Jiuhua Mountain followed closely and flew away together.

"Everyone, I'm going to take the first step." Lin Qianqian said with a smile, and then flew into the entrance.

"Senior Sister Lin, wait for me." Zheng Jun stood up from the ground and chased after her.

Only Shen Luo and the other two were left. They looked at each other. Although they knew that they would be teleported to different areas even if they entered together, they still flew in together.

"Be careful."

Shen Luo subconsciously told Nie Caizhu, but before he could wait for a response, the light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and he could not see anything.

He only felt a huge force pulling him out of thin air, and his body involuntarily deviated in one direction, and soon he could not sense the breath of Nie Caizhu and Bai Xiaotian beside him.

However, soon, as the nearly blinding light began to shrink and dim a little bit, Shen Luo immediately felt that his body was falling at a very fast speed, and before he could summon the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, his feet had already landed on the ground.

There was a light "puff".

Shen Luo's feet felt cold, and then he found that the place where he fell was a swamp.

Looking around, within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were almost all large and small pools of water, all of which were black, and white bubbles were bubbling from time to time.

As for the places further away, they were all covered by a layer of pale white mist and could not be seen clearly.

He raised his hand, pinched a spell, and waved it casually. The accumulated water in the pool began to gather and turned into a thick transparent water python. It raised its head and lifted Shen Luo up from under its feet.