"Sister... don't be angry, I'm just curious, how can such a strong guy appear in the 'species' in the urn, want to test his limit... just let me go this time, don't tell the elders ..."

A third giant's voice appeared, that of a young man.

Hearing this, Su Wei felt as if his heart had been hit by a hammer. The amount of information contained in this short conversation made Su Wei feel a little dazed for a while.

"Hmph! You are my younger brother, so I won't sue you, but I'm starting to prepare for that matter now. In order to prevent you, a naughty fellow, from doing bad things, in the future, let others do the task of observing the urn..."

Su Wei couldn't hear the complete conversation. When the woman's voice appeared for the second time, Su Wei felt that everything around him disappeared again. It was the same as when he was falling before. The only difference, this time, was rising.

Su Wei came to an empty Gobi.

Puppets made of sand and stone rushed towards Su Wei.

However, Su Wei had completely lost interest in the trial before him returning to normal.

What did all that he experienced just now mean?

is that real?

Seed, urn...

Are you talking about him?

Su Wei recalled all the things after entering Zhanshen Gorge, and easily found one thing worth noting.

Except for the time when he fell on the top of the giant, the other level transitions are the changes of the surrounding scenes, and he himself does not experience any subjective feeling of weightlessness or overweight.

In other words, falling on top of a giant is not a regular level.

It's not even a level in Zhanshen Gorge at all!

"Is there... is it the fairy palace... the giant, is it a person from the fairy palace?"

Su Wei wiped out the last sandstone puppet, the sun was shining brightly in the desert, but Su Wei only felt chills all over his body.

Giants, god-shrouding apes...

It's hard for Su Wei not to associate the two together.

Regarding everything before, Su Wei still couldn't understand how it happened, as if it was an absurd dream, which made people puzzled.

However, the giant's conversation kept reverberating in Su Wei's mind, and the vague information revealed in the conversation cast a lingering shadow in Su Wei's heart.

The next level returned to normal again, and the level as difficult as the stars falling on the grassland did not appear again.

The seventh level is a giant elephant that is infinitely close to the cultivation of alchemy, and it is still a puppet beast. After Su Wei killed it, the surrounding scene changed again.

The cliffs on both sides are towering, the ground under the feet is wet, the light is dark, and there is a trace of water in the air.

This scene is very familiar, it is the scenery inside Zhanshen Gorge seen from the outside world.

It is actually possible to enter the Zhanshen Gorge without going through the light gate, but it is meaningless to enter the Zhanshen Gorge in this way, and what you will see will only be an ordinary canyon.

Only through the secret technique mastered by Feng Tribe, open the light door, and pass the test of seven levels, can you see the truth in the canyon.

Above Su Wei's head, a huge stone pillar lay between the cliffs on both sides!

Fighting stick!

Su Wei looked up at this object that couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. If he didn't know the origin of this object, Su Wei would probably think that it was just a natural wonder of supernatural craftsmanship, and would not connect this object with a treasure at all.

The next thing Su Wei has to do is to wait, to wait for Douzhanstick to judge the passers-by, to wait for Douzhanstick to decide whether to deny the master.

To be honest, Su Wei's interest in fighting sticks has dropped to an extremely low level at this time.

After experiencing the fantastic crisis of giants, Su Wei has realized that the entire trial of the God of War Gorge is not a fully automatic test. Asgard—although it cannot be 100% sure, there should be no second answer— —You can intervene in the trial process at will during the whole process.

His experience of breaking away from the regular level and falling on top of the giant's head illustrates this point.

Since there is human intervention in the trials, what about the so-called fighting sticks? Is the master really chosen by the fighting stick itself?

Or does Asgard hidden in the mystery hold the decision?

Isn't all this just a boring game for those who live in the mysterious and lofty Asgard?

There was a vibration from the top of the head, and the stone skin on the surface of the stone pillar fell off in the vibration, and golden light began to pour out.

Soon, the golden light subsided, and a metal-like iron rod with a dark body and complex patterns on the surface appeared before the eyes. Then, the two ends of the dark iron rod buried in the mountain wall were suddenly pulled out from the mountain wall.

The huge iron rod shrunk rapidly, and at the same time, it fell towards Su Wei. During the falling process, its volume rapidly shrank and became shorter. When it approached Su Wei, it had already turned into a regular rod about two meters long and the thickness of an arm. sticks.

Su Wei stretched out his hand to catch the fast-falling fighting stick, a huge force came, Su Wei's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, the golden light on his body shined brightly, and he did not let the hand that caught the fighting stick show a trace shake.

"Is this recognition of the Lord? Hehe, or, you think I am interesting, so give me a toy?"

Su Wei looked at the sky with only a line above his head, and said with a sneer.

When Su Wei held the fighting stick, the two ends of the canyon filled with deep mist gradually became clear, and Su Wei could see the Fengtribe cultivators waiting at the entrance of the valley with his naked eyes.

The fighting stick is not a magical weapon, nor is it a magic weapon, a spiritual treasure... Its characteristics cannot be explained by any existing knowledge of refining weapons, and it is mysterious and abnormal.

This thing cannot be stored in a storage bag, so Su Wei has to carry it on his back. Fortunately, Su Wei has always had the habit of carrying a long sword. Now he just replaced the sword with a stick. The difference is not big, but the weight is too heavy Even he couldn't ignore it. According to preliminary estimates, this stick weighs at least 50,000 catties.

outside the valley.

The cultivators of the Fengtribe finally waited for Su Wei to return, and after seeing the long stick behind Su Wei, they cheered in unison.

"Congratulations to Daozi for winning the God of War!"

"The Wind Tribe has group training, the one who wins the fighting stick is the leader of the tribe!"

"All the people of the Wind Tribe come to Zhanshen Gorge! Pay homage to the new master!"

The cultivators of the Feng Tribe were very excited, not only because they finally saw the Dou Zhan stick and recognized their master, but also because they had established an inseparable connection with the golden body Dao Zi with the Dou Zhan stick.

Su Wei looked at the group of excited and overwhelmed Fengtribe monks, and laughed.

"Recognize the Lord? Okay, who else hasn't paid the membership fee?"

Huan Wuhai's face froze, damn it, how could he forget this stubble?

"What, Daozi, take away the stick, we don't recognize the Lord anymore."

The bachelor Huan Wuhai said incomparably.

In fact, the recognition of the Lord is just a way of saying, what they need is to let others take the fighting stick from Su Wei, thinking that they have already formed a relationship with Daozi, and there is no need to personally recognize the Lord.

Of course, if Su Wei didn't want money so desperately, the cultivators would be willing to really recognize Su Wei as the master, but the key problem now is that it's too expensive to recognize it all at once.

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