"Senior, I understand this word, it is not as simple as writing, but about writing what you think and what you believe in your heart!"

"Yes, your child is quite intelligent."

The old man with dry bone nodded to the old woman in Ji family and looked at Baili Jingchuan behind the old woman.

The old woman in Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "This is my junior. Although I will enter the pass and pass the pass together, he doesn't have to pass the pass in person, right?"

"Well, that's fine."

The old man with dry bones pointed his skull, raised his hand, and the broken pen in the old woman flew back to his hand, and then he pointed his other arm at the Guangmen, "Since that's the case, then you two will enter the second level."

"Thank you senior!!"

The old woman of Ji immediately thanked the old man with dry bones, and at the same time understood that these ten levels were indeed as the old man said. It was not a test of the cultivation strength of the passerby, but a test of the passerby's understanding and wisdom. This was not even a test, but a reminder and enlightenment of the passerby! With the recognition of the old man with dry bones, the old woman of Ji no longer stayed and immediately led Baili Jingchuan into the light gate leading to the second level.

Seeing this, Lin Hao hesitatedly glanced at the old man with dry bones, followed behind the old women of the Ji family, and followed the second level together.

However, just as he followed the old woman of Ji family and was about to enter the second gate of the light, suddenly, the old man with a dead bone held a pen blocked his arm in front of him.

"Little baby, I haven't heard that you are with them too!"

The old man with dry bones radiated a flash of light from his eyes, staring straight at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao sighed. He had known that the old man had discovered him, but the old man had never cared about him before. Who would have thought that he would stop him here.

Faced with such existence, even he did not dare to do anything randomly, so he had to remove the power of the laws of heaven and earth that concealed himself in his mind.

Fortunately, the old woman of the Ji family and Baili Jingchuan at this time had already entered the light gate of the second level.

It seemed that after entering the Light Gate, he was ignorant of everything outside the door, so even if he removed the power of the law, the two people in front did not know that he had been following behind him.

"Senior, what words do you want me to copy?"

Lin Hao bowed helplessly to the old man with dry bones. He just watched the old woman of Ji's family pass the first level, so he is very familiar with this level. He doesn't need too much explanation from the old man with dry bones to know how to pass this level.

However, he bowed his hands and asked, but the old man with dry bone suddenly smiled.

"You can see all the way to copy just now, so how can you do it?"

"Of course, this level is still about writing!"

"But it's not a copy, but a letter that you want to write yourself, what you believe in or what you expect!"

"No matter what word it is, as long as you can write it out, you will pass this level, how about you?"

The old man with dry bones raised his hand and handed the broken sky pen to Lin Hao.

Without hesitation, Lin Hao immediately took the Cantian pen. While taking it, he couldn't help laughing: "Cantian pen, I have a stroke, oh no, it's my friend... My woman also has a stroke, but that stroke is called Huatian pen."

"Draw the sky pen?

I haven't heard of it, but my pen is definitely better than the painting sky pen!"

"Then the sky brush can only draw the sky, but my broken sky brush can destroy the sky!"

"It was with this pen that I drew a piece of heaven before that I was able to get the position of Supreme Elder of the Heaven Sect... Oh, I can't compare to you, you are serious and kill a piece of heaven!"

The old man with dead bones laughed.

"I dare not take it. The sky that I have killed is just a broken sky."

Lin Hao sneered, but suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was quite close, as if it was because both of them had fought with Cangtian?

But the difference is that one of them has destroyed a broken sky, and the other has destroyed a broken sky.

"That younger generation, let's write the word "天"!"

Lin Hao smiled casually, raised the pen in his hand and wanted to draw in the void. However, he could not write the second horizontal line any longer, just like the old woman in the Ji family, as if she had been hindered. The pen in his hand was heavy like a mountain, and he couldn't even hold it! The old man with dry bones smiled: "This day, you just killed it, you don't have it in your eyes and your heart. You have never regarded this so-called heaven as an ant bug. How can you write this word "tian?"

"I said, what you want to write is a word you expect, or a word you believe in!"

"I'm very curious, what words would you expect or believe in if you are a person who dares to disobey even the sky?"

Lin Hao frowned, recalling all the things the old man with dead bones said from beginning to end, trying his best to calm down his mind, then picked up his pen again, looked at the void, and said lightly: "Then let's write a 'kill'!"

Lin Hao picked up the pen and wrote it, but he just wrote a fork on the word "kill" and couldn't continue. There seemed to be a force in the dark, blocking his pen and ink! "Or can't do it?"

On the side, the old man with dead bones smiled again, as if he was looking at a lost child.

"Little baby, do you really believe in killing?"

"As far as I see, you have once been through elixir refining. You have hoped to refine peerless divine pills, you have hoped to become a elixir saint in the world, and you have also hoped to help the world with your elixirs, help the world to see through the illusion, overcome tribulation and become an immortal... Your root is life and goodness. When did it become killing?"

The old man with dry bones seemed to see through everything about Lin Hao and spoke in a faint tone.

This exquisite passage was very light, but Lin Hao, who was holding the pen, suddenly became stunned.

"born?

good?"

"Yes, I have determined to be the saint of the alchemy magic medicine, to save the world and help the whole world, but it is not that I don't want people to live or make people good, but that others don't want me to live and make me good... If I am good, there will be only one way to die! Including those around me, there is only one way to die!"

"Senior, tell me what should I do?

Continue to refine alchemy, continue to live and be good, and be slaughtered by others?"

Bang! The old man with dry bone suddenly raised his hand, knocked on Lin Hao's head, and said with a chuckling, "I am not here to help you solve the confusion about the way of the road. I am just a passkeeper, and I will only answer the difficulties of writing for you. For the others, you may be able to ask the passkeepers at the next pass... Now, change the word, change the word you really expect!"

"Really, the word of expectation?"

Lin Hao looked at the void in confusion, slowly lifted his pen again, and finally wrote a line in the void.
Chapter completed!