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Chapter 1965 Answers
Now everyone who didn't understand understood.It means that an inexplicable ghost call by a certain monk was intercepted as a question, and then the Qiuzhi Pavilion answered it, so the test was considered completed.

Everyone seemed to vaguely understand what this level required them to do.But everything has not been fully unfolded yet, so naturally there is no certainty.

Guys, is this a problem? !

They had questioned so many people just now, yet the other party just chose such a meaningless question to answer.Sure enough, he was playing with them, right?
Now everyone wants to catch the guy who screamed and asked "what the hell is this place"-although they know rationally that it's not the other party's fault.After all, who could know in advance what kind of ghostly place this is, and who would know that this ghostly place has such a logic of robbers and hooligans.

After the interpretation, everyone felt extremely aggrieved, but theoretically speaking, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"The trial has begun, and the trial has officially begun. Please take your seats." Everyone felt the ground under their feet start to vibrate slightly, very slightly, but it was real.

A high platform was erected in front of them, as if it appeared out of thin air, with regular smooth sides and a slight luster on the surface.

"Please select a faction. Changes are not allowed after selection, and movement and conversion are not allowed."

With all the previous changes, everyone seemed to know it in their hearts, and they immediately reacted to the order.

Seeing the lines suddenly appearing under their feet and starting to change wildly, everything happened so quickly that they didn't even have enough time to think.Everyone can only act according to instinct, that is - the body makes a decision before the brain.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone roughly divided the "camp".

Needless to say, monks' reactions and brains are much higher than ordinary people's, and their observation and action abilities are far above the level.

Don't look at their bluffing in the space just now, bustling with each other, just like Lengtouqing.But in fact, everyone has their own plans in their minds, what to say, what to do, the volume of the voice is a bit loud... maybe they have plans long ago.

After this meeting, they began to spy on each other, search for information, and seek information that is most beneficial to them.Is there any relatives nearby, where are the relatives, and which angle is the most convenient to meet... They can all see it.

When you hear that you want to divide the camp, there is no need to think about it.No need to think about it at all, just use the ready-made one.

But after a short time, they each found the right team and returned to the place they should go.

Of course there are also some particularly dull fools who go to the wrong place.If they still have a chance to transfer while the faction frame is not yet closed, but if the frame is completely closed and they still can't find the right place... Well, fellow daoists who are so dull are really stupid.This kind of people are generally the kind that no one cares about in the sect, and no one cares whether they can return to their own camp smoothly.

The so-called division of camps is actually a simple drawing of the frame line, dividing it into six pieces, which correspond to the six doors.It is almost a reproduction of the division of personnel before coming in.

After everyone finished dividing, the empty white frame line was completely closed, condensed into substance, and a layer of existence similar to a spiritual barrier burst out from the bottom surface, enclosing everyone in the frame together.

The six camps were circled separately, and the well water did not violate the river water, and they did not violate each other.

Crowd: ...

By the way, why do they insist on following that strange voice?What happened to them, it seemed that they were suddenly subjected to some kind of force majeure, and they couldn't help but follow suit.

But what if it feels even worse? !They seem to have naturally fallen into someone's long-prepared trap...

But that's the way it is.It is useless to think about why, and then regret it all the time, it is better to see how to deal with it now.

Daoist Ming Jing lightly touched the barrier with an ugly face, and it was that kind of force that is difficult to detect: "It can't be broken."

It's not that he's alarmist, it's the truth.This spiritual power barrier feels even tougher and full of tension than the spiritual power barrier opened by Zhenjun Yuanheng. If Zhenjun Yuanheng is not here, how can it be broken.

When Lin Pingzhen and An Lin heard Ming Jing's words, their faces were gloomy but they didn't say anything, or they didn't know what to say.They quickly counted the number of people just now, and found that a small number of disciples had separated from them again, including Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ningxia...

One was their backbone, the other was still in a coma before they parted, and both were lost. It was simply the worst news they had heard so far.

Lin Pingzhen covered his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's my fault, I should be more careful."

If it wasn't for his carelessness, and he didn't notice the foreign matter mixed into the Mingzhu, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

"It's not your fault..." An Lin's voice was dry: "Perhaps they didn't come in. They didn't plan to come in." But even he didn't believe what he said.

If it hadn't been for an accident, Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ningxia didn't intend to come in, and they were far away from each other to cultivate outside.

But looking at it now, Daoist Ming Jing, who hadn't planned to come in, came in, and several disciples who had decided to recuperate outside were also involved.Then Yuanheng and Ningxia must be no exception, but for some reason they didn't end up in the same place.

Lin Pingzhen smiled wryly.Why lie to yourself, if you are wrong, you are wrong.But even if he admits his mistake, what can he do now?I just hope that in the end, it can really be saved.

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"Which family belongs to the friars on the edge? It seems a bit unfamiliar?"

"I don't know, I seem to have never shown my face. But the overall cultivation level is really not low, and it doesn't look like a casual cultivator. Could it be a hermit family?"

"No. I do know a few of them. They seem to be newly promoted sects in the north. That family has grown rapidly in the past few years. A few months ago, I happened to meet Zhenjun Wanhong from their family. He is really handsome. It's extraordinary."

"What do you say...is there any Nascent Soul that lacks elegance?"

"Forget it, I guess it's just a temporary group of small sects and small sects hugging together and occupying a door by luck, so don't worry about it—"

The previous six doors shielded each other, and the situation in front of the other doors was unclear.Now such a point is revealed by almost everyone, and there is nothing to hide.The people in the southeast border were exposed in such an unprepared situation, and received all kinds of probing eyes.

The people in the six areas were enclosed, and the high platform in front continued to rise until it reached a certain height.

Then the surrounding noises stopped, and everything came to an abrupt end with the completion of the high platform.

(End of this chapter)