Su Zimo and the other three started to move forward one after another.
Boom!
The three of them also heard the third drum sound and stopped.
Su Zimo frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the changes happening to his body.
The third drum sounded, and his lifespan was reduced again, but this time it was thirty thousand years.
Everyone was initially about a hundred feet away from the center of the hall.
But now, the four of them only walked thirty feet when they heard three drums.
Every sound of the drum reduces life span.
Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years... It seems that the impact is not big, but if calculated according to this rule, when everyone walks out of about seventy feet, the lifespan reduced will be nearly three hundred thousand years!
In other words, even if everyone runs out of Yang life, they will never be able to get the Purple Cloud Talisman.
The four of them stood there and did not continue to move forward rashly.
Now, the four people have lost 60,000 years of life.
If you continue to move forward and the fourth drum sounds, you will lose 40,000 years of life, which adds up to 100,000 years of life!
This is an unbearable loss for anyone present.
The Shangqing Zixia Talisman is certainly a priceless treasure, but the price paid is too high.
More importantly, no one may be able to get this talisman even if they spend all their life!
Faced with such a situation, no matter who it is, they must carefully weigh the pros and cons.
At this moment, Nie Hun and Jin Yu also arrived. When they saw Su Zimo and the other four standing motionless, they all felt surprised and confused.
After a little hesitation, the two of them stepped forward cautiously.
There were no other dangers in the hall. The two of them quickly walked thirty feet, and also heard three drums, and their life span was reduced by 60,000 years.
"It turns out that this is the test of Immortal Emperor Chenmu."
Jin Yu also saw the fame of this place and murmured softly.
Nie Hun suddenly smiled, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and said faintly: "Why don't you dare to step forward?"
"If you move forward, no one will stop you."
Yingtian said coldly.
"Okay! Now that you're all done, you're welcome."
Nie Hun slightly cupped his hands, moved his body, and galloped forward. In the blink of an eye, he once again passed a distance of ten feet.
Boom!
Nie Hun heard the fourth drum sound.
His lifespan was reduced by 40,000 years!
He was originally 80,000 years old, and was considered a younger generation among the immortals.
But now, the distance is only forty feet, approaching in an instant, but he has lost a hundred thousand years of life and has reached 180,000 years old!
Nie Hun took a deep breath and looked calm.
His move this time was actually a big gamble.
Because, he expected that since Emperor Chenmu left such a test, he would definitely have a way to break the situation and would never let them die!
Otherwise, the test has no meaning.
Nie Hun speculated that Immortal Emperor Chenmu was most likely testing everyone's character and courage.
Only with the courage to risk death and the courage to move forward can it be possible to pass the test and obtain the Purple Cloud Talisman!
After thinking about this, Nie Hun strengthened his faith and continued to move forward, passing ten feet away again.
He was only fifty feet away from the center of the hall.
At the same time, the fifth drum sounded.
Nie Hun could clearly feel that his life span had been reduced by fifty thousand years!
He has reached two hundred and thirty thousand years!
There are only 70,000 years left before the limit of the 300,000-year lifespan of an immortal.
Nie Hun's face was gloomy, and the faith he originally held began to waver.
Did I think wrongly
Nie Hun was hesitant, unable to advance or retreat, and he didn't dare to move forward again.
You know, if he goes one step further, when the sixth drum sounds, he will lose 60,000 years of life.
At that time, he would be 290,000 years old, already in his twilight years, everything was too late!
But if we return the same way now, the lost life span will not be restored.
In other words, 150,000 years of life were lost in vain.
Nie Hun is unwilling to give in!
"Haha, why don't you leave?"
At this moment, Yingtian chuckled and said: "If you are afraid, just retreat obediently, why bother to show off?"
Lin Luo shook his head secretly after hearing this.
Yingtian's words were equivalent to completely blocking Nie Hun's escape route.
Sure enough, upon hearing Yingtian's sarcasm, Nie Hun's energy and blood surged up, and he looked angrily. He snorted coldly and moved forward.
Boom!
The sixth drum sounded.
Under the gaze of Lin Luo and others, astonishing changes took place in Nie Hun's body.
In the short distance of ten feet, everyone watched Nie Hun transform from a powerful monk at the peak of his powers to a grey-haired old man with exhausted fuel...
The impact brought by the passage of time is extremely cruel!
Yingtian, Langqianqian and others felt happy in their hearts.
Fortunately, they did not rush forward rashly, otherwise, Nie Hun's current fate would be their fate.
Nie Hun stood there, looking at his hanging white hair, looking down at his old and skinny hands, his eyes confused, showing a trace of struggle and unwillingness.
"Why?"
"Chen Mu Immortal Emperor, by leaving such a test, are you just asking us to die!"
"What's the point of such a test!"
Nie Hun stood there and roared loudly, his voice echoing in the empty hall.
Yingtian smiled and said: "Immortal Emperor Chenmu didn't ask you to die. It was because you overestimated your capabilities and sought death on your own!"
Lang Qianqian also nodded and said: "The test in this hall should not be prepared for immortals."
"According to my calculations, if you want to obtain the Purple Cloud Talisman of the Supreme Purity, your lifespan must exceed 500,000 years. Not even a true immortal can do it. I'm afraid it will take an immortal king to achieve it!"
"I do not believe!"
Nie Hun used up his last strength and roared.
There was no way out for him.
Even if he returns the same way, he will still be in his twilight years, with only one year left to live.
He could only move on and hope for a miracle!
Nie Hun walked forward.
The seventh drum sounded, Nie Hun's eyes darkened, his soul was extinguished, his Yangshou was exhausted, he fell in the hall, his life was cut off!
Nie Hun's death shattered the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of Yingtian and others.
In fact, Yingtian and others initially had the same guess. Since this was a test left by Immortal Emperor Chenmu, it should not be a dead end, but there must be hope.
But now, Nie Hun is dead, Yingtian and others have given up completely and retreated one after another.
Although he lost 60,000 years of life, he at least saved his life.
"Fellow Daoist Su, let's retreat too."
Lin Luo looked at Su Zimo beside him.
During this period of time, Su Zimo stood motionless, without saying a word, with his eyes closed, as if his mind was wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to have some realization. He moved towards the center of the hall!
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
Lin Luo was shocked and quickly reminded loudly.
Yingtian and others also noticed Su Zimo's movements with different expressions.
"Hehe, another one died."
Jin Yu curled his lips and sneered.
"Greed is at work, and this person has lost his mind."
Lang Qianqian shook her head slightly, speaking with regret.
Yingtian said calmly: "There are too many people in this world who cannot recognize themselves and always think that they are the darlings of heaven and earth blessed by luck. Don't you know that they are just extremely stupid ants!"
"This man wants to die, so I don't need to take action anymore."