Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Is everything just real or illusory?

As long as the previous experience is not very stupid, you can definitely see that you are in a dreamland.

It was knowing that he was in a dreamland that everything was illusory and did not exist. That's why Ye Feng let the long sword hit him.

However, I didn't expect to hurt myself?

Had known this, Ye Feng asked himself that he would not take risks and let the sharp sword pierce his eyebrows.

The more he thought, the colder he felt.

The master of the star secret place may have done it on purpose to let them know that he is in the dreamland, so it is not difficult to make the dreamland.

Let all the people who come in think that they won't be hurt at all, so they won't bother to resist.

In this way, to kill these people, I'm afraid it's an instant.

Even when he was killed, he thought it was just an illusion.

True or false, false or true, it's terrible.

Ye Feng looked complex and felt that it was a dangerous place.

Just as he tried to see if he could leave the palace, he saw the air in front of him spreading layer by layer like ripples on the water.

Then he condensed into a smooth mirror and let him see another scene in which his eyebrows were bleeding.

A moment later, the mirror dissipated. Without waiting for Ye Feng to react, everything was calm again.

A strange feeling surged up in him.

I feel that I really return to the previous hall at this moment.

Ye Feng's body was stiff. Involuntarily, he reached out and touched his eyebrows, but found that his forehead was intact and there was no bleeding at all.

For a time, even he could not tell whether it was real now or just now.

"The feeling of bleeding is absolutely true, but why is the feeling now as true? Is he hurt or not?"

Ye Feng stood where he was, and his whole thinking fell into high-speed operation.

He can't tell when it's true and when it's false.

It's like a game in the game and a month in the mirror.

Boom, boom.

While Ye Feng was still in a haze, the scene in front of him changed again. Looking up, he found himself in a wasteland.

In front of him lay an old man with serious injuries and three or five gangsters with knives.

They surrounded the old man and seemed to be saying something.

"Young man, help me, help me..."

When the old man saw Ye Feng, he suddenly asked for help and begged.

"Boy, it's none of your business here. Get away."

Several gangsters turned to look at Ye Feng. They didn't seem to think that there would be others in this desolate and remote place.

Ye Feng frowned. At this moment, he was very sure that it was definitely a fantasy.

It's just that everything in front of us is too real.

The subtle expressions and even hairs on every face can be seen clearly.

And Ye Feng also felt the breath of real living people from them.

As soon as he stepped up, he was ready to come forward and rescue the old man.

But at this moment, an unreal voice sounded in my ear.

"Seeing is believing and hearing is false, but this is not always the case. If you save him, you will fail the trial. If you don't save, you can get a trial reward."

Ye Feng's step was another meal.

His eyes twinkled.

The voice just now should be left by the master of the star secret place.

But if this is just a fantasy, why do you say anything to remind me?

What does it matter whether a man created by illusion will die or not?

It would be even more incredible if it wasn't a fantasy.

Whether it is true or not makes him a little uncertain.

"Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling, are you there?"

After the idea moved, Ye Feng took the initiative to call Yuan Ling and wanted him to help him judge.

However, no matter how he called, Yuanling didn't respond, as if the connection between him and Yuanling was cut off at this moment.

This made Ye Feng a little frightened.

This has never happened before.

"It should be more than assessing kindness?"

Ye Feng guessed from his heart.

Soon his eyes became firm.

No matter what you do, you should stick to your original heart and follow your inner choice.

Even if the mission fails, you should choose to save people.

Ye Feng felt that if he didn't need to save people by himself, what was the need for all this in front of him?

Click, click, click.

The light of the knife flashed like a match, and several small thieves burst with the light and shadow. When Ye Feng rescued the old man, everything changed again.

He found himself back in the palace.

But at this time, Ye Feng can't believe that it must be true now.

"Your trial is over, tester."

The voice heard earlier surprised Ye Feng.

Shit.

Really failed?

He did not fully react, he felt that he was forcibly transmitted by a powerful force.

"Shit!"

Seeing that he was sent outside, Ye Feng was very convinced that he was not in a dreamland now. He really failed in the assessment and was sent out.

Ye Feng's face is ugly. This is a bullshit secret place. He doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

In that situation just now, he felt that most people would choose to save the old man.

But it failed??

There is no mistake!

"Elder martial brother, did you come out so soon? Did you pass?"

Yang Zhen came together. Ye Feng noticed that Yang Zhen was also on the side.

"I failed, and you?"

When Yang Zhen heard the speech, he was stunned at first, and then said, "I also failed. This is a bullshit test. He threw me into a dreamland for decades and was forced to keep a dog. Finally, he inexplicably told me that I can only choose between killing the dog and passing the test!"

"Of course I didn't kill the dog. I've kept it for decades. It's closer than my son."

Yang is really angry.

"Moreover, I thought it was to test whether I valued friendship or something. I resolutely didn't kill him, and then I was kicked out directly."

????????????

Ye Feng was speechless.

Yang Zhen is also unlucky.

Similar to his situation.

"Hey, even if you fail, as long as you participate, you won't be rewarded if you don't succeed, but you can stay here and practice. Calm down."

Ye Feng can only comfort himself like this.

"It's the only way." Yang Zhen's face was depressed.

"Find a place to shut up."

Ye Feng soon straightened out his mind. The original purpose of his coming here was to improve his cultivation. The extra harvest is luck. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have it.

"OK, senior brother." Yang Zhen was dejected.

Then he suddenly looked up and asked seriously, "elder martial brother, are you really not angry at all?"

"Why are you angry? It's normal that there will be success and failure in the test and assessment." Ye Feng said calmly.

"But it's too much nonsense to lose treasures in vain." Yang Zhen is still very upset.

"Just let it be." Ye Feng said casually.

Then he looked at Yang Zhen's depressed face and even some angry appearance. He frowned and felt a little puzzled.

"Yang Zhen, do you care about the treasure? If I remember correctly, you didn't come for the baby."

When Yang Zhen heard the speech, his face showed some panic and said repeatedly:

"Yes? No? I just feel a little pity."