Wen Ying's voice was not deliberately lowered, and the people around immediately focused their attention on him. The Chili Demon Lord of Chixiao Palace is famous, everyone knows, but he has always been flamboyant, how could he dress like this
"This fellow Taoist is denying the wrong person." Feng Li's eyes flashed, "Chili Mojun has already cultivated in the late stage of alchemy, and is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage. I am just a mere foundation-building stage."
She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Then you and the Demon Lord really look alike."
Feng Li did not forget to say with a timid expression: "Don't dare to compare with the Demon Lord."
"Indeed." Wen Ying looked at the shape carefully, "Look carefully, you look uglier than the Demon Lord."
"..."
"Don't you think so?"
Feng Li chuckled, "Of course I think so too."
The eyes of the two met, crackling, and for a moment there were some sparks like lightning.
Ding Jieyi suddenly said: "This fellow Taoist looks like an old friend of mine."
"Oh?" Wen Ying looked at her questioningly, and Feng Li asked, "Who do you look like?"
She pondered and said: "Fellow Daoist's figure is similar to that of Senior Sister Wen from my same sect..."
"Senior Sister Wen?" Feng Li pretended to be surprised, "Is it the same senior sister who colluded with the demon cultivator and caused you to be seriously injured? I have also seen that Liuli Fairy, who looks pure and pure, so unbelievable. Righteous way really Most of them are sanctimonious and despicable villains."
Wen Ying snorted softly: "It's interesting that the monks of the righteous way scolded the righteous way. How can we make a conclusion if we don't find out the matter clearly. It may be that the demon cultivator played tricks and sowed discord."
Feng Li didn't take it seriously, "Moxiu's harming people has always been upright, no way is it like the righteous way, one thing on the surface, one thing behind the scenes, just like that fairy Liuli."
"Harming people is harming people. Demon cultivators claim to be magnanimous in harming others. Dare to ask those victims if they would thank them and say hello before harming others? There are dirty villains in both righteous and demonic ways, but if the way of demons does not cultivate their minds, those who harm others will win You have surpassed the righteous way a hundred times and a thousand times, and you are worthy of the devil way!" Wen Ying said righteously.
"... You are a demon cultivator, and you speak for the righteous way,"
As soon as Feng Li finished speaking, Wen Ying was also taken aback.
Of the two of them, one demon cultivator spoke for the orthodox way, and the other decent monk argued for the devil's way, chattering and arguing non-stop, which could not help but attract curious and strange looks from the people around them.
At this moment, the restriction was weakened, and the secret realm was opened. The two of them turned away together and entered in two.
According to the data, the most valuable thing in this secret realm is a kind of spiritual grass called Biyancao, which can help people improve their aptitude. , but the checkpoints are indispensable.
Once entering the secret realm, the noisy crowd around them dissipated and disappeared into the darkness, turning it into a place of trial for one person.
As soon as Wenying Qiankun Jie moved, the magic weapon came out in response. It was a light silk fan, embroidered on both sides, and the fragrance was sent secretly when she shook her wrist lightly.
The first side is embroidered with pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, gardens on the bank, and clusters of flowers competing for beauty. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the dark, Wen Ying suddenly threw the round fan far away, the peony flower burst out of the fan, the rhizome extended infinitely, wrapped the shadow suddenly, the flower opened its mouth wide, and bit the shadow!
The test of the first round was obviously force.
In an ancient sect's resident, it is reasonable that monsters do not always exist, so what appear here are mimic espers. This black shadow is a second-level fire attribute monster with a sharp beak and a rat tail. A cluster of fire is burning at the end of them, like a candle. If only one is killed, the other will continue to pass on the flames to restore it. The ability of a single is average, but it is very difficult to kill in groups.
After Wen Ying killed one of them, as expected, more screams sounded, and swarms flocked to her!
As soon as their fire started, the peonies were burned. Fire overcomes wood, water overcomes fire. Wen Ying pinched her fingers, the peony returned to its place, the water pulsating under the bridge on the silk surface surged against the wind and rushed out of the fan, a violent wave hit them, making most of them struggle in the water!
It didn't take long for Wen Ying to kill them all and pass the first level.
The ground under his feet receded like quicksand, and the scene changed, and suddenly there were a few more people.
Among them are Feng Li and Ding Jieyi!
Seeing her appear, Feng Li glanced over immediately, thinking that this female cultivator was going to argue with him about righteousness and evil again. Wen Ying didn't give a single look, as if she had lost all interest in him after confirming that he was not Chili Demon Lord.
He snorted softly in his heart, after all, there are more people in this world whose interests come first, and Ding Jieyi's cold-faced and warm-hearted personality is really rare.
There is a stone platform in the center of this room, on which there is a box, made of white jade, exuding a faint radiance of spiritual treasures. Others have long been eager to try it, but they are wary of each other and have not stepped forward to take it for a while.
Feng Li leaned against the stone wall, apparently not planning to participate in this fight, and Ding Jieyi was also watching from the sidelines.
Only when Wen Ying appeared, she made a sudden attack in full view of everyone!
She used the flying spell, aiming to swipe towards the treasure chest. The others were startled, how could she let her get the upper hand, seeing someone breaking the situation, they immediately scrambled towards the treasure chest!
The treasure box was opened by someone, but the light of the spirit treasure was still there, and hands from all directions stretched into the treasure box. Suddenly, a group of moths startled from the precious light, like smoke and dust, quickly landed on these people who had touched the treasure chest, even the people nearby couldn't avoid it!
They screamed, and soon, there was a flash of red light on their bodies, and they disappeared in place, as if they were teleported out.
Presumably, since this is a place to test the disciples, there will be no killing moves in ambush, they will just be disqualified.
Among the disappearing people, Feng Li didn't see the female demon cultivator he was paying attention to, and turned his eyes to find that she had already retreated halfway, but those people didn't notice.
Wen Ying stretched her waist, "It's tiring to work with people who think they are smart, and you have to put on airs. If you don't do anything, let them go." One sentence explained the intention of her action just now.
Indeed, in the situation just now, if no one makes the first move, I'm afraid there will be a stalemate for a while. There is only one Biyan grass. Of course, it is first come first served, and time is very precious.
But at the moment when her words fell, Feng Li made a sudden move, as fast as a flash of thunder, and the fierce attack came through the air!
He was caught off guard by his movements, and Wen Ying didn't expect it, and only had time to avoid his attack, and turned around suddenly when he grabbed the veil with one hand!
"Hide your head and show your tail." He hummed softly.
Wen Ying turned around and turned around, covered half of her face with a round fan, winking like silk, "I want you to care." Fortunately, she has a spare veil in the Qiankun Ring.
However, Ding Jieyi found a familiar look in the half of her silhouette the moment she turned sideways. The two people bickering also made her feel slightly uncomfortable. She said coldly: "I don't know what the test is for this test. If it is character, the person who is greedy has already been sent away. Why don't you pass the test?"
"Don't worry." Wen Ying sniffed lightly, "It's coming soon."
The expressions of the other two were all condensed, and they found that, as she said, the surrounding scene had changed in just one breath.
It appeared again in a dense forest, only the sound of running, heavy breathing, and a faint fishy smell could be heard. Looking closer, it was a group of monsters chasing an injured little boy.
After another swift attack, the little boy's body shone with light, and suddenly turned into a lion-shaped little monster. Its leg was injured, and it flung itself on the grass, unable to move.
The other monsters gathered around it, laughing wantonly, laughing at his impure bloodline, not inheriting the powerful strength of the monster father, but inheriting the weak human mother, disgraceful to their monster clan.
The little monster roared angrily, and a ball of flame burned from its mouth towards the other monsters, but its power was mediocre, and it was easily blocked.
They responded with more powerful attacks, which made him unable to resist, and he had to accept their bullying, and the increasingly rampant ridicule that followed!
The scene turned to another group of monks angrily pressuring a woman, accusing her child of scaring their child, and behind them, a group of children surrounded the little boy and issued attacking spells at him, "monster Monster!" "Master said that if you see a monster, you will kill it!"
Obviously, half of his blood comes from monsters and half from humans, no matter which society he is in, he cannot be tolerated.
Suddenly, Wen Ying realized that she had become one of the children. A water spell in her hand was ready to go, and before she could think about it, she threw it on the little boy!
Too many attacks angered him, causing him to let out a roar that didn't belong to humans! It seems that the figure will change in the next moment!
"A Li, no!" The female monk ordered him not far away.
His eyes were so red that he could almost bleed, the children screamed in fear, and the mother restrained him with stricter words, "A Li, stand there and don't move, don't scare others!"
The children didn't dare to go forward at first, seeing him not moving, they tentatively threw spells on him, but he didn't make any move to fight back. They immediately cheered, and more and more spells fell down. And the little boy named A Li just stood there, oppressed all over, like a stiff stone, as if he didn't know the pain.
At this moment, suddenly a little girl with pigtails ran out, stood in front of him, and shouted at those people: "Stop beating!" The other kids jumped.
She stood in front of him and blocked the attack for him. The little boy's expression was still very cold, but there was surprise in his eyes.
However, what responded to her commanding words was a whizzing spell. A water polo precisely bypassed her and exploded in the little boy's belly!
He squinted his eyes in pain.
"you!"
"Okay, don't tell me you don't know what's going on." Wen Ying stood up. She also wore a shofar braid. She looked cute and cute, but the words she spit out didn't match her immature face. "I'm in the room. I smelled the fragrance of delusional consciousness. This level is a test of the demons in people's hearts. Now we are both conscious, obviously this is his level, and he is the only one affected. But neither of us got out of his dream , so I suspect that it also assesses cooperation, that is, we must wake him up."
"Then you shouldn't..."
Wen Ying mocked lightly: "It shouldn't be anything, do you want me to protect him like you, and then we will indulge in dreams together?!" Following her words, another group of instant spells hit him, and the little boy threw himself into his throat. Let out a suppressed growl.
"If the nightmare in his heart turns into a good dream, guess whether he is willing to wake up."
Ding Jieyi frowned.
"Think clearly, no matter how good a dream is, it can only be a dream."
After Wen Ying said this sentence, she no longer cared about Ding Jieyi, but continued to attack the little boy with spells. He clenched his fists, but didn't move.
She rushed to him impatiently: "Resist!"
"A Li, no!" His mother shouted over there, he didn't move, he was in a mess, his clothes were burned, his hair was wet with water, his face was torn by the wind...
"Resist!" Wen Ying said angrily.
"Can't!"
His endurance was astonishing, until blood flowed from his eyes, he suddenly roared like a lion, and rushed towards Wen Ying! The instant flames burned fiercely, igniting from her feet with a terrifying momentum!
But Wen Ying easily resolved it.
Her cultivation is at the foundation building stage, even if she becomes a little girl in her dream, she still has the operational awareness. And he is completely A Li's consciousness, even if he changed into the original form of a monster, he still can't fight against her!
From the moment he released the fireball, his mother disappeared. Gradually, there seemed to be only the three of them left in the space. The lights of magic fighting kept flickering in the dark space, and the red light and blue light interacted with each other. shock.
And when he longed for great strength, his movements became more and more fierce, and this was not the fierceness of a little boy, and it also slowly awakened his consciousness.
He wasn't Ah Li who was beaten standing up, he wasn't anymore!
He is the Chili Demon Lord who is frightened by countless people.
Feng Li panted lightly, his eyes had already recovered from naive and dazed to mature and profound, but he was forced to stare at her with red eyes. The fire blade that belonged to him was only half an inch away from her neck.
Wen Ying suddenly smiled at him, "I heard that Demon Lord Chili has half of the blood of human monks and half of blood of monsters. Seeing him today, his reputation is well-deserved."
small theater:
Wen Ying: I feel like I will be killed.
Feng Li: Then you still provoke me? ? !
Wen Ying: Because your character design is to be closed, especially attractive, and to leave (take a breath) let me finish this sentence
Feng Li: ... QAQ (super wronged)