Chapter 50: Attacking that Master 21
The cliff with no depth or breadth behind him continued to extend, and the place where the monks settled became increasingly narrow.

Some people calculated the time in their hearts and found that during this period, the time 1 Luo had predicted was not enough.

The distance between the four team monks gradually shortened, and the time for them to think became more and more urgent. The idea of ​​​​entering the final trial place of the secret realm by themselves has long since disappeared without a trace.

No one has taken out the keys one by one yet, and they are still waiting for others to make a move.

Zheng Ran saw the expressions on each monk's face. He first took out the key and padded it in his hand. After the others' eyes were attracted by the conspicuous golden color of the key, he raised his eyebrows and then threw the key away casually. to the air.

Following closely was the Hehuan Sect, then the Pill Sect, and finally Si Shuo, who looked unwilling and did not want to see Zheng Ran again, threw the key in his hand into the air.

When all the keys were collected and thrown into the thick foggy sky, everyone had no time to close their eyes. The dim sky suddenly cracked with a strong light, causing them to close their eyes subconsciously in an instant and lost the light.

Their vision returned again after everyone opened their eyes. In front of them was a dirt road with tall and neat giant trees on both sides of the road. This yellow-brown road seemed to be guiding them. Their attention kept winding and finally looked at the one at the front of the road. It looks like a huge and towering building.

Have they left the edge of a dangerous cliff?

What is that blurry stone statue in front of you?
Is that a closed stone door under the stone statue?
Is the secret treasure inside?

With these doubts and some vague expectations, eager and exciting emotions, everyone unconsciously began to walk forward along the road.

The closer they got, the smaller they became, like ants at the feet of a giant. Finally, when they reached the bottom of the stone statue, they could only look up at the stone statue above them.

The head of that stone statue, which had been severely worn by time, was a mirror.

"Sister, is this the stone statue of Immortal Mirror?" When Zhong Yun asked this question, the people around him had the same idea as him.

"probably."

Zheng Ran saw that the smooth mirror was slightly tilted, looking down from an angle. If he looked carefully, he could see their tiny figures inside.

"How are we going to get in?"

"We have handed over the key to the trial place. Why doesn't this trial place look like a trial place?"

"It's too quiet."

The crowd was murmuring, and the monks hesitated for a moment.

Si Shuo's eyes flashed, and he took the first step forward, holding the Qingyun Sword in his hand and using all his strength to slash in the direction of the stone gate. With one stroke of the sword, there was not even a single sword mark on the stone gate, and it remained unchanged.

"This stone gate can absorb spiritual energy and cannot be broken by external forces?"

Someone saw this scene and was surprised.

Others were very surprised: "It seems that there is a place of trial inside, but how do we get in?"

Si Shuo made a change, took back his sword, and retreated calmly.

Zheng Ran was still staring directly at the mirror on the head of the stone statue in front. The four people beside him were silent for a while. Zheng Ran was very focused and didn't seem to care about the actions of others.

Wan Yuchun from the Alchemy Sect was the first to notice Zheng Ran's abnormality. His face was paler than that of ordinary monks. He coughed twice, walked to Zheng Ran and asked, "Zheng Zhenjun, what do you think?"

Zheng Ran lowered his head and glanced at him: "Look at that mirror."

Zheng Ran was not the only one to notice the mirror. Naturally, there were other people who noticed it, but apart from the fact that the mirror could reflect their figures, there was no other difference?
And some people don't dare to act easily, for fear of offending some taboo in the trial place.

Wan Yuchun's tone was direct: "Fly up and have a look?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fenggui from the Hehuan Sect over there glanced over here and flew hundreds of feet high to the head of the stone statue, in front of the mirror.

The space in front of the mirror was distorted, and her figure suddenly disappeared in front of the mirror and entered another space.Wan Yuchun looked at the people over there and was slightly speechless.

Seeing that the senior sister had already entered, the people from the Hehuan Sect followed closely behind and flew in.

Si Shuo glanced at Zheng Ran with a hateful expression. Since he knew the entrance, why didn't he speak earlier?He made a fool of himself.

This was a misunderstanding, but no one laughed at his attempt.

Now everyone only had the secret treasure in mind, but they had no other thoughts. Almost instantly, they all flew upward one by one, and then, an accident happened.

"pat"

A pool of blood fell from a high altitude and landed in front of everyone, and some people were even stained.

"Damn! Whose blood is this?"

Then I looked up and saw that the mirror began to squirm as if it were alive, like a blood-sucking monster that absorbed all the blood mist in the air. The puddle left behind seemed to be a warning to everyone.

"Gudong."

Someone's throat rolled nervously, and the air was strangely quiet for a second.

Some people began to feel lucky that they did not fly into the sky eagerly and become the food of the mirror.

When Zheng Ran didn't move, Wan Yuchun also restrained his movements. Looking back, he saw Zheng Ran's expression was calm, as if he had already guessed.

"Do you know that the number of people who can enter that opening is limited?"

Zheng Ran: "Guess."

She just felt that since so many people had been lost in this secret realm, it must not be that easy to enter.

The entrance to the mirror blocked her spiritual exploration. She knew that the mirror had life. Since it had life, as a monster, it probably wanted to try something new when faced with a new monk.

Maybe her guess was wrong, but she never lacked time to verify her ideas.

"Then do people still exist after entering this entrance?"

After someone said this, he suddenly felt cold all over the place.

Ge Xiangxin raised his hand and glanced at the sign in his hand. On it, Lu Fenggui from Hehuanmen was still far ahead in the points ranking at No. 4.

"Alive."

Others also followed to check the eye point rankings for the monks who entered before they turned into a pool of blood. They found that their names were still on the sliding sign, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's good that the people who entered are still alive. I almost thought that this trial place is so cruel that there will be no survivors left."

Wan Yuchun had been paying attention to the changes in Zheng Ran's demeanor and found that she was noncommittal to other people's comments. He found that he could not understand her. This powerful leader of the Sword Sect was much more difficult to understand than her senior brothers and sisters. .

The carriage of the Pill Sect is still eye-catching, and several figures from the Sword Sect are guarding it dutifully.

Zheng Ran naturally noticed Wan Yuchun's continuous gaze. She had already explored the surrounding environment almost completely. She ignored the man's observation and called the sword sect around her.

"Let's find another entrance."

(End of this chapter)

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