Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 367 Choose an opponent
While watching the screen, Ye Ang scrolled to fast-forward from time to time, and quickly cast all thirty votes.

After a while, the thirty light curtains in front of me disappeared, replaced by a big cloud pattern.

thirty marks! (a cloud pattern)
Ye Ang breathed a sigh of relief, perfect.

He also understood that this step tests the vision of a monk, and being able to score [-] points in one fell swoop proves that his vision is still sufficient.

"Damn it! Why did you deduct three points from me!" Not far away, Party B burst out and said, "Which three guys did I make a mistake in judging?"

Ye Ang comforted him from a distance, "Don't worry so much, there are always people who will hide their secrets."

"It's actually a skill to be able to see other people's secrets." Party B said resentfully: "That's what the elders said."

Ye Ang couldn't say anything more to comfort him, so he talked about other things.

"How much time do we have to pick our opponents."

"Don't worry, there are still a few rounds of time-limited battles. Each floor is five years, so it will take 25 years."

Ye Ang looked down, and sure enough, he saw the monks who had been sentenced to lose fell on the seventh floor of the battle platform, waiting for the time-limited multiplayer battle.

But Ye Ang didn't have much interest in reading it anymore. If nothing unexpected happens, these monks are meaningless to him.

He began to retreat in situ on the battle stage, observing the many supernatural powers of the deity, and seeing if he could find a way to deal with some extremely terrifying opponents.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a melodious bell sound awakened many monks.

Ye Ang also woke up from the trance.

"Now, fighters on the fifth floor, please choose your opponent in order." Elder Cangqiu's huge projection was almost standing on the edge of the crowning platform, giving people tremendous pressure.

A total of 99 bright moiré numbers and one dim moiré number suddenly appeared in front of many monks on the fifth-floor battle platform.

In front of Ye Ang, the cloud number No. [-] was dim.

Just when Elder Cangqiu announced the start of selection, he saw that among the numbers in front of him, number one and number nine thousand dimmed at the same time.

Damn, Kun Shisan, you are too real!
Absolute slavery!
Many monks on the King's Battle Stage and the audience around laughed, but Kun Shisan continued to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes nonchalantly, ignoring the outside voices at all.

And the No. [-] player smiled helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, the pair of moiré numbers in front of Ye Ang began to fade.

Among the six people, two of them chose opponents slightly ahead, around [-], and four of them chose opponents slightly behind, all at [-].

His luck seems to be good, the first few seem to have no idea about him.

Ye Ang also understands, because no one will struggle with rewards.

But since he agreed to Party B, there is absolutely no reason to go back on his word.

So he chose No. 870 Six without hesitation.

Right after he was selected, many people looked at him, and Ye Ang didn't care, let alone explaining anything.

A group of quasi-sages were selected very quickly, and they were all selected soon.

"Boom!"

A melodious bell rang, and space ripples appeared on many king battle platforms. All the monks got up and flew into it without any delay.

……

The picture advances layer by layer, and Ye Ang feels that the scenery in front of him is changing and distorting extremely fast.

We arrived at our destination soon.

This is a gray world, surrounded by a void filled with gray mist. When Ye Ang explored the past with his spiritual sense, he suddenly felt chaotic and extremely dangerous.

As soon as the consciousness entered the gray mist, it quickly lost its sense.

With a pensive look on his face, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the scene in front of him.

At this moment, he was standing on a majestic and rolling mountain, surrounded by such rolling mountains running side by side, forming an extremely beautiful scenery.

It's just that this mountain range doesn't know what it's made of. It looks like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron, as if it doesn't belong to the five elements.

And on the outside of many mountain ranges, there is a hazy gray mist, filling the void.

On the other side, there is the same incomparably magnificent scene. Countless mountain ranges that are billions of miles long are in a circular trend, connected back and forth, and finally formed a ring, surrounding them together.

And in the middle of many mountain ranges, there seems to be a mirror spread on the ground, with a mirror surface of billions of miles, reflecting all the scenes.

Ye Ang was in the middle, feeling extremely small.

"This is the secret reward this time?"

Ye Ang was a little curious. According to Party B, the rewards in secret realms are varied, some of which are directly given to treasures, some are combat secret realms to hone fighting skills, and some are prehistoric wonders, which are helpful for enlightenment.

And what he saw in front of him seemed to be some kind of prehistoric spectacle.

He didn't hesitate, the time in the secret realm wasn't long, he knew from the moment he came in that the flow of time in his secret realm was a little slower, but his practice time in this secret realm was only 3000 years.

The body is flying like a feather, rising from a mountain range, like a stream of light, traveling thousands of miles across in an instant.

Well, this secret realm is weird, and my flying speed is so horribly restricted.

You know, in the fairy world outside, his flying speed started at one billion miles per second, but when he got here, it suddenly slowed down by an unknown number of times.

"Tsk tsk, the change at the level of time and space has modified the underlying space-time structure." Ye Ang tsk tsk with emotion, "West Kunlun is really a luxury. Opening up a small secret realm can use such means!"

At this moment, Ye Ang, due to his limited cultivation, knew that his speed was limited because of changes in the underlying structure of time and space, but he didn't understand what it meant to achieve such a means.

However, he knew that it would take hundreds of millions of years for him to fly like this before he could reach the mirror area.

He simply stopped and began to try the method of space leap. Fortunately, in this secret realm, the method of space leap can still be used.

The space in front of him moved slightly, and Ye Ang raised his legs and stepped into it. The next moment he appeared, he was already hundreds of millions of miles away. Then, he jumped and moved again, constantly moving forward.

When he stopped again, he had reached the center of the mirror.

Being here, Ye Ang feels that time is almost stagnant, as if time does not move forward and time stops.

He has a faint feeling that the time sequence is going backwards here.

After staying in the void for a long time, he got rid of this illusion from his mind, and bent down to observe seriously.

Below him, in the mirror, there is also a figure, standing in it, mirror-symmetrical with himself.

Ye Ang's heart moved, and he jumped and moved again, appearing above the mirror, then looked at it, turned his body slowly, and finally faced the mirror head-on.

Immediately, he and himself in the mirror looked face to face.

Ye Ang looked at himself in the mirror, young face, black battle suit, purple jade hair, star eyebrows and sword eyes, really personable, excellent temperament, coupled with clear crystal clear eyes, but occasionally vicissitudes of life, even more It has a different charm.

"64 billion years!"

He slightly sighed that there were many times when he felt that these 64 billion years hadn't made his mentality grow old, but that many affairs were complicated and a little bit vicissitudes.

Sometimes Ye Ang would also think about why ordinary creatures have a hundred years of vicissitudes, while he and others are still passionate for hundreds of millions of years.

Perhaps, as Shang Yangsheng said, ordinary creatures are too restricted by the material body, and when the body ages, the self will also age simultaneously.

Perhaps, not!

Ye Ang was so absorbed in his thoughts, he stretched out his hand to touch the mirror, and the self in the mirror also had remembrance on his face, reaching out his hand to touch the same place together.

Suddenly, the scenery in the mirror changed.

(End of this chapter)