"Yes!" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "I thought I had cultivated mysteries, so I could sense that the danger here was the power of the law. Without cultivating mysteries, it would be difficult to resist the power of the law here."

The thirty-seven monks looked depressed, and Qin Shuang walked forward, stood on the edge of the peak, and looked towards the distance opposite.

Where you see are rolling mountains, with peaks on the way forward.

"Fellow Qin!" Several monks came to Qin Shuang and said, "We speculate that this should be a place of trial, and this mountain top is a place for those monks who are trialing to restore breathing. However, now we understand that this place of trial should be prepared for those monks above the Immortal King, and at least for those who practice mysterious consciousness like you."

"In this way, this secret realm really fell from the fairy realm." Qin Shuang sighed.

"It should be! And we also speculate that since it is a place of trial, there may be rewards."

"award?"

"Well, we think the reward should be above the highest mountain."

Qin Shuang couldn't help but look at it and saw a towering mountain among the mountains.

Several monks looked envious and said, "Fellow Duke Qin, you are the only one of us who has the opportunity to get that reward. This is your opportunity. Don't you try it?"

Qin Shuang smiled bitterly and said, "I am just a person who has cultivated mysterious consciousness, not a half-step immortal king who has cultivated the laws. I really don't know if I can stick to that mountain."

"But this is an opportunity! And we speculate that perhaps only if someone gets the reward, this trial land will be closed. Otherwise, we will only be trapped here for the rest of our lives."

Qin Shuang nodded when she heard this. It was really possible.

It should be that they entered this area and touched the trial land to start. If you want to end this trial, someone would probably have to climb the highest mountain to touch something to end the trial.

"I'll try it!"

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing. The monks also sat cross-legged and looked at Qin Shuang from time to time. Whether they could not be trapped here was to see Qin Shuang.

Half a day later, Qin Shuang stood up and bowed to the more than thirty monks:

"Goodbye!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"I wish you success!"

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Facing everyone's eager eyes, Qin Shuang nodded, released the Fire Phoenix Domain, and turned around and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

"Can she succeed?" More than thirty monks on the top of the mountain looked at Qin Shuang's pedaling back, with expectation, worry and nervousness on their faces.

"We can only pray!"

"Tsk! How do you think he practiced? The eighth level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian actually cultivated mysterious consciousness. How many immortal kings will be so ashamed that they are touched to death?"

"I have personal opportunities, but I can't force it. Tianziyuan has rich resources, so it's not difficult to get a pill that gives birth to mysterious consciousness."

"Swish..." Someone sneered: "A genius like her can take pills and give birth to mysterious consciousness? You are too underestimating genius. If those genius had not wasted countless years at the peak of the Immortal Lord, and as their life expectancy was approaching, they would not have taken the path of taking pills."

"Then how did she give birth to Xuanshi?"

"Let's understand the way of heaven! A genius like them are very conceited. For them, they will not take any shortcuts when they have a mysterious consciousness, but can only understand the way of heaven."

More than thirty monks were silent, thinking in their hearts that if they encountered a pill that could give birth to mysterious consciousness, would they take it?

The answer is yes!

This made them even more depressed. Is this the difference between them and geniuses?

Qin Shuang's body was rushing, like a fire phoenix sliding, and the fire phoenix mysterious consciousness in her body was quickly consumed. When she ran to the foot of the mountain, the gaseous mysterious power of the Fire phoenix soul had been consumed and began to consume the liquid mysterious power. However, Qin Shuang was relieved. With this consumption, you could climb the nearest mountain. As long as you climb the nearest mountain, you could adjust your breathing and recover.

"She has started climbing the mountain!" More than thirty monks looked at Qin Shuang excitedly.

Four more hours later, the thirty or so monks cheered.

"She succeeded!"

"Swoosh..."

Qin Shuang jumped to the top of the mountain.

"Fellow brother Qin!"

On the top of the mountain, nine monks greeted Qin Shuang with a bow. Qin Shuang's eyes swept across the nine monks, and said with a warning in his heart:

"Dear fellow Taoists, know me?"

"I've seen your competition in Tianzi City!" A monk in the lead said with a smile.

Qin Shuang bowed and said, "I need to adjust my breath."

"Please help with fellow Taoist Qin!" The leading monk hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile.

Seeing the other party's hesitant expression, Qin Shuang said directly: "You want to know why I can walk here without any injuries, right?"

The nine monks looked awkward, but they still looked at Qin Shuang with their expectant eyes.

"I have cultivated mysterious consciousness!"

The nine monks were stunned, although they first showed admiration and envy. The monk in charge said:

"Daoist Qin is going to the highest mountain, right?"

"Well, you guys have guessed it too?"

"Yes! Everything depends on fellow Qin Daoist." The nine men bowed to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang avoided her figure and said, "I'm saving myself too. I don't have to thank you."

"Fellow brother Qin and Taoist should adjust his breath."

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged, Xuanwu Yuanshen was alert, and Huofeng Yuanshen began to regulate his breathing and recover.

One day later.

Qin Shuang continued to rush towards the highest mountain. Along the way, the monks surviving the mountain peaks all looked at Qin Shuang with their hope and moved as they moved. Whenever Qin Shuang climbed a mountain and entered the safe area, it would attract a burst of excitement. The cheers came from one mountain to another, bringing hope to the monks.

Flood area,

The monks who were fortunately present on the reef began to get anxious. More than a month has passed, but the flood still has no sign of retreating. Are they really going to be trapped here?

An Shicong sat alone on a reef, and a hint of anxiety appeared between his eyebrows. The voice of Si Zhuo sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"An Shicong, it's been more than a month, have you not made up your mind yet? Coward!"

"Sister Sizhu." An Shicong's voice was filled with helplessness: "The black sword you gave me was consumed too much. Once my soul and energy were not good, I would die in this flood. If I die, I will not be able to survive."

"You also know that I can't live even if you die. I'm not afraid of death. What are you afraid of?"

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