The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Six Hundred and Eighty Sixth, Ask the Heart Hall

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, put away the big fool, and said to Yuan Yi: "You wait here, I'll try it."

Yuan Yi hurriedly said: "I'll go, my cultivation level is higher than yours, so it's safer!"

Zhou Xing waved his hand and stepped over the threshold. He didn't go in hastily, but fully developed his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time accelerated the movement of spiritual energy in his body, fully prepared himself, and then stepped forward.

He took one step, but nothing happened. He took the second step, and everything was normal. He even looked back at Yuan Yi. Then, he took the third step, but there was no strong force, and the sea was still calm. . He turned his head again, wanting to tell Yuan Yi the new situation, but when he looked back, he couldn't help being shocked, Yuan Yi disappeared, and the entire entrance of the hall also disappeared, the surroundings were completely dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Hello! Yuan Yi, can you hear me?" Zhou Xing thumped in his heart and immediately shouted.

No one answered, and there was no echo, as if he had come to a strange space.

Zhou Xing continued to be vigilant, and walked towards the gate with his sense of direction. He took three steps and should have been standing at the gate, but the surroundings were still pitch black, and his spiritual sense could not sense anything.

Zhou Xing had no choice but to make a thought, wanting to call out Jinyan to give an idea, but was stunned again, Haina Ring didn't respond and was in a completely closed state.

"Fuck, what's the situation?" Zhou Xing was at a loss, feeling trapped. He didn't know how long he would be trapped. If the time limit of ten days was exceeded, he would be imprisoned here for eighty years, and the teleportation jade pendant was also there. In the ring, it is impossible to crush it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and he began to walk around in the dark at an increasingly faster speed. However, this dark space seemed to be boundless, even if he ran with all his strength, he still couldn't touch the boundary.

Zhou Xing lost his sense of time and space here. He didn't know how long and how far he ran. He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

In the end, Zhou Xing sat down helplessly on the ground, but soon regained his composure. He knew that it was useless to be anxious. Judging from his experience of entering secret realms many times, this hall should not be used to trap people.

No one knows how the secret realm appeared, maybe it was formed by the force of nature, or maybe it was created by a great supernatural being. After all, a building like a hall is difficult to form naturally. As we all know, almost all secret realms are accompanied by crises, and there are often turning points in danger. It is very important to see whether the person entering the secret realm can find a breakthrough when they are in danger.

Zhou Xing settled down to think quietly, and suddenly thought of the words "Wenxindian" on the door plaque of this hall, which is the only clue to solve the puzzle so far.

"The Palace of Asking Heart, mainly refers to the word asking heart, what is asking heart..." Zhou Xing muttered to himself, thinking hard.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the dark space, and it became brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, the night turned into day. Zhou Xing was startled, hurriedly collected his mind, looked around, and suddenly saw an old man, that old man was none other than his master Fa Xian!

"Master?" Zhou Xing was shocked, he felt that this should not be true, and the image and aura of the other party were exactly the same as Fa Xian.

"Zhou Xing, is that you?" Fa Xian looked much older than before, his voice hoarse.

"It's me! Master, why are you here? Is it really you?" Zhou Xing said excitedly.

"Hey, I'm already dead. What you see is just a remnant of my soul, which has been imprisoned here for several years..."

"Tell me, who killed you?" Zhou Xing said angrily.

"Of course they are members of the Jujian Sect. They really drove them all to extinction. The head and the ancestors are also dead. There are not many people in the Tianyuan Sect. They have already existed in name only..."

Zhou Xing was shocked. He didn't know if the news was true, but what if it was true...

"I want revenge!" Zhou Xing roared.

"Hey, forget it, the weak eat the strong, this kind of thing is also normal in the practice world, it is a blessing that you can escape... Disciple, hide your name, go away, don't be dragged down by the sect!"

"Master, I..."

Before Zhou Xing finished speaking, Fa Xian's figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared in front of his eyes.

Zhou Xing hurriedly looked around, wanting to search, but saw another person, Die Wu whom he was looking for so hard, but Die Wu's face was gloomy and cold, seeing him did not change at all.

"Die Wu, is that you?" Zhou Xing felt as if he was in a dream, he rushed up to grab the other's hand, that hand was real, not a phantom, but extremely cold.

Die Wu didn't respond to Zhou Xing's concern, her eyes were even lifeless, it was frighteningly empty.

"Die Wu, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak? I'm sorry, I was careless, did Shangguan Peak kidnap you?"

At this time, Die Wu slowly turned her head to look at Zhou Xing, and said without emotion: "I'm going to kill you."

Zhou Xing was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Die Wu, I'm your brother Xing! What's wrong with you, don't you know me?"

Die Wu didn't answer, and then, like Fa Xian, her figure gradually faded and disappeared before his eyes.

Zhou Xing was very confused. He hoped that what he saw and heard were hallucinations, but his subconscious made him believe that everything was real.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared, whose appearance was exactly the same as Zhou Xing's, but with a wicked smile on his face.

In the secret realm of Tianyuanzong, he had encountered similar things before. This time, Zhou Xing would no longer be confused. There was no doubt that the person opposite was a counterfeit, so he immediately became vigilant.

"You impostor, how dare you pretend to be me," the impostor laughed, "See if I don't smash you to death!"

After all, a big tripod appeared in the hands of the counterfeit, it was the Tie Xin tripod!

"You're the counterfeit!" Zhou Xing was shocked again, but Hainajie still didn't respond to his thoughts.

"Hey, you don't even have a Tie Xin Ding, yet you still say I'm a counterfeit! You damn counterfeit!" The counterfeit smiled ferociously, rushed forward quickly, and smashed the cauldron at Zhou Xing's head.

With his bare hands, Zhou Xing couldn't even take out the Spiritual Qi Pill, let alone use the Heaven Explosion Art, so he could only circulate the true energy in his body and block it with his arms.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Iron Heart Ding hit Zhou Xing's left arm heavily, and he suddenly felt a majestic and powerful pressure, as if Mount Tai was crushing the top. He used to hit others with the Iron Heart Ding, and this was the first time he felt the pressure of the Iron Heart Ding. How hard it was to bear the blow, just this one hit, his left arm hurt so badly that he could hardly lift it up.

Zhou Xing was shocked. He thought that the other party was a counterfeit, and the Tie Xin Ding must also be fake, but after receiving it, he immediately came to a new conclusion that this Ding is real!

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