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Chapter 351 Five Gates and Five Passes

The monks present mainly focused their attention on the alchemy room whose purpose can be roughly guessed at a glance, the suspected weapon tomb marked with a sword, or the room where various magic weapons are stored, followed by relatively clear meanings such as talismans. The door, thinking about where to start first is better.

Now there are only seventeen people in total, which is much smaller than when they first came in, but even so, the surrounding doors are not enough for everyone, because there are only five door openings in total!

Seventeen people are divided into five doorways, and on average, at least three monks will enter each doorway. The competition in some popular doorways will naturally become more intense. Just when everyone was secretly speculating, there was a new change in the hall.

The various waves of light in the room made the whole space feel as if it could turn the world upside down. After a trance, everyone finally stabilized their steps, and then carefully looked at the five gates, but found that the five door openings seemed to be on the ground. A layer of water ripples appeared, and the ripples showed the different scenery in each door. At the same time, at some point in the room, two pillars that seemed to support the dome in classical buildings appeared. There are big golden characters written one by one - choose one of the five doors, and one person will be assigned to each door.

The simple and clear two lines of text made all the monks at the scene suddenly feel in their hearts, and then their eyes showed suddenness, entanglement, regret, regret, annoyance and so on.

Among the cultivators present, those who were ranked in the first rank were even more embarrassed. Their gazes could not help but swept to the only three remaining concentration stage cultivators, as well as several other concentration stage monks, their hearts were full of unwillingness to cooperate with resentment.

Yunling was stunned for a moment, and then he quietly showed a relieved expression on his face. They knew that they were two pounds, and they would fight against the same level of Foundation Establishment. For many reasons, the two are confident that they should still be able to occupy a place in the same rank.

But the two of them didn't have this kind of confidence when facing the monks of the contemplative stage, but they had Teacher Yan, and they knew that even if the two of them gave up this opportunity, Teacher Yan would at least be able to obtain the qualifications to enter a certain door. , so the two of them directly thought of watching and not participating, and they handed over the heavy responsibility to their ceiling with such peace of mind.

Although Mr. Yan didn't get explicit verbal encouragement from the students, he subconsciously felt a little chill in his neck, and he was puzzled. His consciousness quietly turned around, but he didn't find any crisis. He had to wonder what the situation was. ? Or are there great dangers awaiting them at these doors?

While everyone was making their own calculations, the reflections of the water waves in those door openings changed again, and a sub-picture appeared! The first thing that moved was the doorway with the sword pattern painted on it, and everyone saw the battlefield relics that looked like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood reflected in the water mirror! There is a solitary hilltop in the mountain of bones. On it, there are broken weapons with different handles, but even so, there are some unusual weapons shining brightly. . But although those weapons seem to be quite spiritual, they must be treasured soldiers at first sight, but the bloody sea of ​​corpses in front of the hill and the ruins of this battlefield are filled with a faint blood mist and black mist. The evil place that is difficult to deal with makes everyone feel intimidated, and no one dares to take the lead in walking towards the door. In another doorway with a talisman pattern on it, an antique study is reflected, with rows of ancient shelves, tables and chairs. The picture in the water mirror is like a camera switch, hurriedly passing the general scene in the study, and then stopped on one of the desks, only to see a smooth pen on it, like a talisman made of white jade, flying into the sky. Feiwu, on a piece of golden talisman paper that you can see at a glance, flies up and down, writing runes one after another, and in a short while, Ambilight makes a masterpiece on the talisman that has just completed the last stroke, making people feel Even through the water mirror, his eyes were so dazzling that he could hardly open them. When the light dissipated, the blueprint became bright and transparent, and it was quietly placed on the table.

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