please don't wear it

The moment he entered the door, Yi Lianzhen suddenly disappeared from Ren Wudao's eyes.

At one moment, because he was worried, he walked in front with the glowing Soul Sword sideways, but the next moment he disappeared.

Ren Wudao stopped suddenly and looked back, the door that came in had disappeared, leaving only the rock wall hall with no exit.

The stone monster that Yi Lianzhen mentioned did not appear, and his strength did not weaken further, and he was still able to control Bu Lufeng.

The only change is that Yi Lian really disappeared.

Ren Wudao didn't react too much, he just walked forward quietly and slowly, scanning the empty hall.

The long years have given him enough experience and experience, and there are too many possibilities to cause the current result.

It may be a hidden teleportation array, some kind of trap, or the illusion of space, but in any case, the third level will never be as simple as Yi Lianzhen said.

While revelation tells them part of the truth, it is also very likely to give people a preconceived and wrong impression.

At present, it seems that the third level that everyone encounters is different... At this moment, Ren Wudao frowned.

He heard footsteps.

The hall was obviously empty, but it seemed that someone was jogging all the way from a far away place and came to him.

It was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, his cultivation level was not high, and he looked like he had just built a foundation.

The young man didn't seem to see him until he was in front of Ren Wudao. He stopped and frowned: "Why are you here alone?"

At that moment, Ren Wudao seemed to have forgotten who he was, he just stood there fixedly, looked at the young man in astonishment and uncertainty, and finally squeezed out two words from between his lips.

"Brother?" His voice was trembling.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The young man responded, as if he didn't notice anything amiss, he looked around, "Come with me, Master is waiting impatiently—you too, why are you hiding every day?" People go away, you can’t find them even if you look for them.”

After finishing speaking, the young man raised his chin impatiently to the distance, motioning for Ren Wudao to follow.

Ren Wudao looked at his back and knew that he shouldn't follow him, but for some reason, he still took steps in a strange way and walked into another time and space.

He followed the youth to the Shocking Rainbow Sect. He joined the Entrance Sect at the age of 15. He established the foundation that year, and reached the middle stage of foundation establishment in the second year. His realm is a little higher than his senior brother.

In the third year, the senior brother failed to break through the small bottleneck and died. He became the only disciple of the master.

The young man who led him in had suffered when he died, and even his expression was grim.

The 16-year-old Ren Wudao stood outside the mourning hall and refused to leave, but he stubbornly refused to take a step inside.

Most of the disciples in the mourning hall were about the same age as Ren Wudao, and they were friends of the senior brother. When they passed by, they looked at him with unfriendly eyes, and Ren Wudao could occasionally hear their discussions.

"Everyone has experienced the small bottleneck. Not one out of 1 people will have an accident. In my opinion, Yuan Zhi was killed by his junior brother."

"Really? I only know that Ren Wudao has good aptitude, and he has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment in only one year. I thought Yuanzhi had a good junior."

"What's so good? It's bad luck! I heard that he killed not only his parents, but also many relatives and friends in his hometown!"

"He's always avoiding people..."

"Be guilty, everyone stay away from him, don't get caught too!"

His master was a person who didn't pay too much attention, so he didn't want to hear this, so he simply drove away a lot of disciples in the mourning hall, and squatted at the door of the mourning hall to scold him.

"Why do you listen to so much gossip from those people? Have they ever talked to you? Just gossiping behind your back."

The master has already reached the spiritual stage, and the aura when squatting can still scare Ren Wudao too much to speak: "And you, brother, you dare not even enter the door if something happens, what's the point! Don't be tense all day long!" a face!"

The master spoke harshly: "I asked you to practice, but you practiced it. You didn't even come for the report. What are you afraid of?"

Ren Wudao lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"Speak!" Master shouted at him.

"How about," Ren Wudao said, "I heard that Shangqing Xianjun in the sect can read fortunetelling, should I invite him..."

"Fart!" The master spat, "Let him do the math for you? Who do you listen to when you figure it out? Who is your master?"

Ren Wudao was silent.

"Have you asked someone to calculate it before?" After a long time, the master finally calmed down, "Before entering the sect."

"I went to the temple to calculate it," Ren Wudao said with his head down, "They drove me out without saying anything."

"Okay, that's it." The master stood up and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Practice hard, don't think about these things, go and see your brother first, come in for me!"

Ren Wudao hesitated for a moment, but was stared at by the master, and followed with tight lips.

The master crossed his legs and sat by the side watching Ren Wudao kneel down to his senior brother.

The young Ren Wudao's cultivation base is still low, and his body has not even grown up. After kneeling for an hour, his knees hurt.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, standing there like a statue.

He still vaguely remembered the world before he came, and remembered Yi Lianzhen.

And the content of the third checkpoint is also clear at this time.

It's a demon.

Take away a person's most precious thing, and put him in the most helpless and desperate situation.

So Xu Baisha became like he had never practiced martial arts, but he had to face the same monster as in the second level.

And he lost Yi Lianzhen.

The inner demon threw him back to the past.

If you survive, you will live; if you cannot survive, you will die.

Ren Wudao didn't know what he would encounter in the future. In the world created by the inner demon, he just silently practiced with his master and listened to his master whispering in his ear.

"At your age, you should go out and play with them, don't always hide by yourself."

"In a few months, you will be able to form a pill, and it doesn't embarrass me. Don't be so silent all the time, can you understand?"

Ren Wudao was putting down the book in his hand, and hummed helplessly: "Basically yes."

He knew that Master wanted him to talk more, but now he wished he could hide from Master.

"You..." Master clicked his tongue a few times, and changed his tone, "A few days ago, I saw that the little female apprentice Liang Shidi recruited, named Yun Xing, brought you medicinal materials?"

"But I looked at it from a distance. They are all things like astragalus and spirit-gathering grass. You don't need them. Her good intentions are all crooked..."

Ren Wudao's expression finally showed some fluctuations.

"I didn't accept it." The 16-year-old couldn't help but retort.

"That's why my heart was always on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." The master sighed and shook his head, "When will my little apprentice be enlightened and find a Taoist partner? It's not bad to be a friend if it's not possible. Alone."

"I don't want to harm her, I didn't take the initiative to talk to her," Ren Wudao frowned, and emphasized, "It's because she talks too much and always comes to me."

"She's not afraid either." After thinking for a while, he added another sentence.

A few months ago, a junior who was just starting out heard about his genius and came to ask for advice several times a day, no matter what other disciples said, he would not believe it.

Ren Wudao couldn't bear his entanglement, so he gave some pointers.

As a result, the junior brother made rapid progress, but one day he accidentally stepped on a loose rock and fell off a steep cliff.

He has not yet learned the art of flying, and before the elders of the sect arrived, he had already lost his breath.

"You don't have to worry about her." The master's tone was a little serious, but he seemed to be comforting, "She has already gone to the mountain with Junior Brother Liang to practice, and it may take a few years to come back."

"When she comes back, she has already forgotten about you. Don't talk about what can't be done."

A month later, news came that the training team was attacked by evil cultivators, causing heavy casualties. Only Liang Jun, who had the highest cultivation, escaped back.

The head of the sect took the initiative to send Shangqing Xianjun to spy on Ren Wudao's numerology, but was kicked out by the master.

"What's all this?" The master locked the door, sat on the stone pier that had just entered, and cursed, "You can beat it, but you can beat it to death? Let's get into trouble now!"

Ren Wudao clenched his hands tightly into fists by his side, and his nails pinched his palm with bleeding marks.

"Why don't you let them in?" He tremblingly asked Master, "Obviously I have a problem..."

"I know you have a problem," the master waved his hand crisply, interrupting him, "but look at the fortune telling... so what if you can see it? You'll be fine? How can you stay here any longer then? —Your life is ruined!"

He didn't care about anything, and shouted at the crowd outside the door.

"I will take care of my apprentice myself!" He announced loudly to everyone, "I am the only apprentice, the big deal is that the two of us, master and apprentice, will never leave this courtyard and meet you."

"I'm not afraid, I'm going to teach him." He slapped the door panel, confident, "I'm very tough! He can't kill me!"

The master seemed to confirm his own words, he was destined to die, not only did he not die, but he was alive and well, and his requirements for Ren Wudao became more and more strict.

He said this: "Since I have become your master, I will always be responsible. How can I watch you be kicked out, and then live alone on the street?"

"Practice for me," he reprimanded, "at least you must be able to do it alone, and you can practice without me!"

It was also during this time that Ren Wudao discovered that it seemed that he could avoid this desperate fate as long as he was indifferent to others and kept them away forever.

Although he has been trained many times by his master, he still stubbornly sticks to his ideas, and never talks to his master except for necessary communication, and never sees his face except for necessary guidance time.

But that doesn't seem to work for long.

In the eighth year, when Ren Wudao had just broken through the realm and was able to rely on self-cultivation, evil cultivators invaded the Jinghong Sect.

An elder had already rebelled, and he joined forces with him, closing all the restrictions of the sect in advance, and cultivating evil is like entering a land without people.

Naturally, the master would not stand by and watch. He went out to unite with the brothers and sisters as soon as the matter started to fight against the evil cultivators.

Ren Wudao's cultivation base is still low, but he also tried to cover the withdrawal of younger disciples.

But the disciples in the sect had heard about his deeds to some extent, and they didn't want to go with him at all, so they sneaked away halfway and chose another road.

When Ren Wudao found them again, the evil cultivator had already left, there was only blood and corpses all over the place, and none of those disciples survived.

As for the position in the center of the sect in the distance, the battle had stopped at some point, and from a distance, it was full of flames and bright red.

Ren Wudao stood there alone for a long, long time.

He still killed everyone after all.

This is a completely closed hall with no exit.

Yi Lianzhen has walked around the four walls for countless times.

During this process, he picked out all the plots that he could remember in his mind and went through them carefully.

There are rock walls on all sides, no exit, and a ball of light like a baby floating in the middle.

He was quite sure that this was the hall Xu Baisha came to after clearing the third level, and the ball in the middle was the Taoist gate.

But where did the third level go?So many gargoyles have never even appeared.

Ren Wudao also disappeared.

Yi Lianzhen paced in the hall for a long time, and finally began to wonder if there was some kind of bug in his peculiar physique, so he was directly teleported here.

Theoretically, being touched can break through the extreme realm of martial arts and teleport people out of the Taoist sect. He doesn't know what's going on, and no matter how he touches it, he doesn't respond.

Maybe it's because Ren Wudao is still passing the third pass, so the Taoist door cannot be opened.

That just needs to wait for Ren Wudao to come over.

But can Ren Wudao defeat those gargoyles alone?

With his strength weakened, can he still use Lu Feng?

He self-destructed before and was in such a bad state, is he feeling better now?

Even though she knew she was the one who was lagging behind, Yi Lianzhen couldn't stop worrying and walked up and down the hall uneasily.

He really wanted to see Ren Wudao again.

When a person waits, the perception of time is infinitely stretched.There is nothing in the hall except the Daomen, and every second is suffering.

In the end, Yi Lian really didn't know how long she had been waiting.

Two or three hours?Four or five hours?Or the whole day?

He once felt hungry and ignored it, and once slept against the wall.

I slept very restlessly, and I don't know how long I slept.

But Ren Wudao has never appeared.

Daomen has not responded.

Yi Lianzhen sat on the ground, leaning against the rock wall, and finally forced himself to think about another more realistic problem.

If...if no one comes all the time, if Ren Wudao has passed the checkpoint, but he can't be found when he goes out...there is no exit from this hall, but he will not die either.

Will he be locked up here forever?

What about Ren Wudao?

The author has something to say:

The third level is the heart demon, it really has no effect on Yi Lian, so he passed the level directly

Two or three more chapters to end the world