a few days later.
The second level of Lingxu Secret Realm.
Luo Liuyan and Su Yiling stood on a stone step.
The steps are not large, only a few dozen square meters, and the steps are square, which is a bottomless abyss.
Just looking at it, it makes people feel dizzy to fall.
Such steps spread to the entire space, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.
On each step, there are different numbers of cultivators, ranging from two to dozens.
"What the hell is this place? It can't fly!"
"Damn, I feel it's dangerous down there. If you fall, you will die!"
"How can I pass this level?"
The whole scene was buzzing.
Luo Liuyan also stood there, frowning in thought.
At this time.
"Huh..."
A phantom slowly condensed on the top of everyone's heads.
He looked down, his eyes were blank, and he looked like a ray of soul.
"Being able to enter the second level proves that you have the same goal. Now is the time to witness your friendship!"
"On each platform, only half of the people are alive, and the other half must jump into the abyss, otherwise, the entire platform will die!"
"After an hour, if there are more than half of the people left on the platform, everyone on the platform will die!"
"Now, the timer starts!"
The sound is mechanical, cold and ruthless.
Everyone stood there blankly, for a while, they couldn't believe it was true.
On the platform, half of the people must jump into the abyss, and the others can survive.
This test is simply too cruel.
However, for cultivators, it is nothing at all.
Dead Daoist friends, immortal poor Daoists, this is the law of cultivators!
I see.
"Ding… "
Swords, lights, swords and shadows, the sound of fighting continued.
On one platform, start a two-by-two duel.
For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.
I saw that on one of the platforms.
A man pointed at his subordinates, "You guys, jump down by yourself!"
These subordinates were startled, their faces were full of fear, and then, the sword pointed at the man: "Let us die, don't think about it, if we die, you will die!"
"Get him down first, then we'll fight!"
"Makes sense!"
"You... you're the other way around, no... don't, ah... "
A scream spread from the platform to the bottom of the abyss, and the sound gradually disappeared.
Next, there are men left on this platform, and the duel begins again.
Such scenes are staged on every platform.
Luo Liuyan and Su Yiling stared blankly at the Quartet, their expressions fluctuating.
Suddenly, Su Yi moved.
I saw that she ran in one direction and shouted at the same time: "Master, goodbye, you must help the son get the treasure!"
Soon, she was running on the edge of the steps, ready to jump down.
However.
She did not succeed in jumping off.
I saw that Luo Liuyan grabbed her arm tightly and lifted her up.
"Teacher, you have already saved Master once!"
"Master is old, this time, let Master come!"
"Pass the test and get the treasure, it will depend on you! Also, the Yaochi Palace will depend on you in the future!"
After speaking, Luo Liuyan jumped down, and her body was quickly swallowed by the abyss.
"Master, you are not old! You are only 80 years old, no... no!"
"You treat me like a daughter, how can you die?"
"No! Yaochi Palace can't be without you!"
Su Yiling only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person had no spirit at all.
"Master, my disciple is here to save you now!"
Without any hesitation, Su Yiling also jumped down and fell rapidly.
The terrifying swallowing power sucked Su Yiling into it at once, and then, she fainted.
I do not know how long it has been.
Su Yiling woke up faintly, opened her eyes and saw Luo Liuyan smilingly looking at her.
"Master? Are we in hell?" Su Yiling asked.
Luo Liuyan smiled slightly, "Of course not, we are still alive!"
"What? Alive?" Su Yiling couldn't believe it.
"Yes, we are not only alive, but also passed the test! Moreover, only the two of us passed the test!" Luo Liuyan said.
"Master, so it seems that if you want to pass the test, you have to jump off everyone?"
"good!"
"Daoist Lingxu is really high! Who can imagine this test, it's amazing!"
"Come on, let's go treasure hunting!"
"good!"
Now the two of them are in an underground corridor, and they can't see the end at all.
Along the way, there are no obstacles and institutions.
The end point is a nearly 1,000-square-meter tomb.
In the middle of the tomb, there is a crystal coffin.
Inside the coffin lay a man.
He looked bloodless, as if he had been dead for many years.
"What, Daoist Lingxu is dead?!"
Luo Liuyan's two women exclaimed at the same time.
The portrait of Daoist Ling Xu, the two of them have naturally met.
That was 80,000 years ago, the top powerhouses of the human race created a legend.
During that period, no one dared to challenge Daoist Lingxu.
It is said that he later fought the void of the universe and never came back.
Unexpectedly, he appeared here
And, lying in a coffin, dead
The top powerhouse of the human race died like this
For a while, it was unacceptable.
Luo Liuyan kept shaking her head, unwilling to believe the scene in front of her, "It's impossible, it's impossible!"
"Master, look here!"
Su Yiling pointed to the tombstone and said.
Luo Liuyan ran to the tombstone, and after looking at it, her face was ashen.
I saw on it, it was written: the tomb of my husband Lingxu.
The inscription is: Love your wife, if you cherish.
"Master, look, this is the tombstone that Daoist Lingxu's wife erected for him. It seems that Daoist Lingxu is really dead!" Su Yiling said.
"How can such a strong person die so easily?"
Luo Liuyan murmured and stood up.
She lowered her head and thought, pacing the tomb.
"Master, accept the reality, Daoist Lingxu, he is really dead!"
"Tu'er, Daoist Lingxu, that's a fairy! How could it be so easy to die, and why did the corpse appear here?"
"His wife, who is Ruoxi?"
"Also, there are hundreds of secret realms left by Daoist Lingxu. It is said that this is just a secret realm left by Daoist Lingxu before he became an immortal!" Luo Liuyan said.
Hearing these words, Su Yiling stood there, not knowing how to answer for a while.
"If Daoist Lingxu didn't die? Where would he be?"
"Or the man in the crystal coffin is not Daoist Ling Xu at all!"
"Daoist Lingxu cultivates the Tao of Love!"
The more she thought about it, the brighter Luo Liuyan's face became, and she seemed to have caught something.
"I understand!"
Suddenly, Luo Liuyan shouted loudly, startling Su Yiling.
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