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    A large group of teenagers who stayed here together yesterday were already standing outside the door.  A middle-aged Taoist pointed at a Taoist boy in blue and said: "My name is Qingyun, a disciple of Tianxuan Sect. His name is Mingyue, and he is the Taoist boy next to Master Xuanfeng. Uncle Master has something urgent to go out, so Qingfeng and I can take over for him."  I want to announce something to you - everyone present has passed the examination and is now considered a temporary registered disciple of Tianxuan Sect. Please follow us to the depths of the sect to meet with the elders. " Everyone was overjoyed and followed the Qingyi Road.  Tong came to the top of the giant hanging mountain, stood on some flying red lotus flowers, and entered the main hall deep in the sect.  After meeting with the master first, they were assigned to various seniors in the sect. They followed different masters to various places, such as floating on giant mountains or deep valleys, living in cottages and practicing hard.  Lin Geng's own qualifications are not very good, but they are not very bad either. After practicing for four or five years, he has learned some swordsmanship, knows a few spells, can fly with a sword, and has made some friends with whom he gets along well.  Senior brother.  Suddenly one day, the entire sect was shaken, and all the suspended giant mountains fell from the sky. Lin Geng was shocked and flew out of the deep valley with his sword. He saw the color of the sky and the earth change, and the thunder light shook the sky. The entire sect was shrouded in a huge  In the translucent light shield, there are countless flying monks outside the light shield releasing magic weapons to attack the light shield.  After a moment, the light barrier formed by the sect¡¯s mountain-protecting formation broke, and an enemy broke in through the gap and started fighting with the Tianxuan Sect disciples.  The sword light flashed in the sky, like thousands of silver snakes flying and fighting each other, bursting out with strong light from time to time.  There are strong winds howling, swirling like dragons, flying ice and frost, locking the air like broken blades, and raging flames that stretch for thousands of miles. There are also wild thunders that turn into arrows, dense like rain, crashing down like crazy, and gravels that open mountains.  The intruders are quite powerful. They only have a slight contact with the disciples of Tianxuan Sect and they are invincible.  The corpses of brothers, brothers, uncles and uncles were thrown from the sky, and their blood was sprinkled across the sky.  Some bodies were cut into two or three pieces, some were burned into black charcoal, some were frozen into lumps of ice, and some were smashed into meat patties.  The ground is covered with blood, the stench is astounding, and the smell of blood is everywhere in the world.  Lin Geng vomited so much that his bile was almost gone, but he still held his sword and fought with some fallen enemies.  Soon after, the remaining disciples of Tianxuan Sect were forced to retreat deep into the sect, guarding a huge mountain and launching a stubborn resistance.  There are several large halls there, and the halls are full of seriously injured people.  Some people only have half a breath left, while others take pills, sit cross-legged, or lie down to regulate their breath.  Lin Geng also suffered poisonous injuries during the battle. The sword marks on his chest were deep enough to show the bones, but instead of bleeding and pus, they were charred and scabbed, exuding a burning smell.  After taking the elixir, he applied an aqua-blue ointment near the wound and lay down in the corner of the hall, quietly waiting for the skin on his chest to absorb the ointment and relieve the toxicity.  Suddenly, a Taoist boy in green sneaked over and whispered to Lin Geng: "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Zhao asked me to inform you that there is a secret passage in the sect that can be used for people to leave, and the leader plans to let some of them deserve to be focused on training.  The disciples fled from there and remained useful, while the others were here to contain the enemy and buy time. Should Senior Brother Lin leave with us or stay here?" Lin Geng looked at the gap in his mind and said, "I'll stay here.  I can¡¯t fight anymore, so I¡¯ll just go with you. If I can¡¯t keep up and become a burden to you, you can go first and leave me behind.¡± He followed the Taoist boy in green and passed behind the bookshelf of a house next door.  The secret passage led to an underground hall, where dozens of people gathered.  There is a road leading to the outside of the underground hall. Several Taoist priests guarded the exit. A male Taoist priest in his twenties in white said: "Now the entire underground hall has been closed, and there is a soundproof barrier. The sound can't be transmitted out. I can do it too."  I¡¯ll tell you the truth. ¡°This time it¡¯s not the leader asking you to leave, but the intention of the ¡®Xuanyin Sect¡¯.  The 'Xuanyin Sect' is the sect that invaded the 'Tianxuan Sect'. Because it cherishes talents, it hopes to accept you all.  If someone plans to switch to the 'Xuanyin Sect', they can go out through this underground passage. If someone would rather die than surrender and coexist with the 'Tianxuan Sect', they can stay here forever.  " A bearded senior brother roared: "Thief, I didn't expect you to be a traitor.  Come and die.  " But he had just raised the magic sword when the young Taoist slashed out with his sword, as fast as thunder. It was a waste of practice. The bearded man was cut in half with the sword, and his body was abandoned on the ground. The momentum shocked everyone, and the others  The disciples of the "Tianxuan Sect" looked at each other and did not dare to resist. Some people decided to take refuge first and left from the tunnel. When the others saw this, it was Lin Geng's turn. The young Taoist in white asked: "What about you?  How to decide?  " Lin Geng said: "I?You go.  "But when he walked towards the entrance of the passage, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest and couldn't help but stop. He looked down at the wound on his chest, reached into his arms and touched it, his face changed slightly: "Where is the 'mobile phone'?  Where is my 'mobile phone'?  Why is it missing?  " Lin Geng recalled that the last time he came into contact with that "mobile phone" was five years ago, when he was taking the entrance examination. After being awakened by "Qingfeng Taoist", he never saw that "mobile phone" again.  "It's my cell phone." "It couldn't have been accidentally thrown away, and it couldn't have been stolen - in that valley, I dropped it on purpose and it came back on its own.  "Moreover, there seems to be something wrong with my memory - such an important thing, a matter of life and death, why would I forget it? For five consecutive years, I didn't think of it again?" Lin Geng tried to think back.  Everything that happened in these five years.  He found that many memories were blurred.  He didn't even remember how he practiced, the formulas, etc., he couldn't remember anything clearly.  I can't even recall all the details of the training.  But he remembers clearly what happened five years ago. He remembers everything that happened before he met "Qingfeng Taoist".  He remembered that he had traveled from another world to this world.  He remembered that because he was afraid of the "death penalty system" of the "mobile phone", he turned his fear into motivation and walked 3,600 miles. He stood out among 160,000 people and was qualified to participate in the formal assessment.  Everything else and every detail has not been missed and can be recalled clearly.  "Why is this happening? Could it be that someone has erased my memory? But even if I lose my memory, I should only forget other things. It is impossible to erase all memories related to practice - practicing the same technique for five consecutive years is enough to  The habit of cultivation is deeply rooted in the instinct, just like eating and sleeping. Even if I have severe amnesia, I will still remember something. "Could it be that I was poisoned and had a fever and became confused?  Or is that broken 'phone' tampering with my memory?  It's also unlikely. These two situations cannot explain all the doubts" Lin Geng suddenly thought of a very ridiculous possibility: "I remember that Zhang Xuanfeng once said that he was just 'one' of the examiners.  "If there is 'one' of the examiner, then there should be 'two'. But during the assessment process, there was no other person who seemed to be on an equal footing with Zhang Xuanfeng. Even the steps to announce that we passed the assessment were  It¡¯s too simple. ¡°I still remember that when I passed the Rainbow Bridge, I fell into an illusion. I saw with my own eyes and ears the extremely real illusions and phantom sounds. I saw the broken pieces of the Rainbow Bridge and heard the sounds.  There were screams from someone falling, but those phantom sounds were all fake.  "Am I also in a fantasy world now? I haven't passed the entrance examination of Tianxuan Sect at all? Now I am undergoing the second 'formal examination' in the fantasy world? Everything I have seen, heard and happened in the past five years  , Is it all an illusion? Is it all a lie? " Lin Geng took a breath, but the more he thought about it, the closer he felt that his guess was to the truth.  He was silent for a moment, then put his right hand into his arms, scraped gently with his nails near the sword mark, and thought to himself: "The ointment is dark blue, it is dark blue, it must be dark blue!!!"  Pulling out his right hand, there was indeed a trace of blue-black ointment between the nails.  Lin Geng's eyes lit up: "This ointment is originally aqua blue, and there is no blood or pus near the wound. It should slowly turn into blue-black after being applied for a long time. How could it turn into dark blue? It seems that it is  My will and belief had an impact on this 'illusion', causing subtle changes in the 'illusion' I saw. Haha, I was lucky, I succeeded after just one try." Lin Geng calmly put down his right hand.  , keep walking forward.  Not long after, we came to another underground hall through the tunnel.  Everyone gathered here, waiting in line.  Suddenly, a side door of the underground hall opened, and a Taoist in white came out with a sword, the sword still dripping with blood.  He pointed at Lin Geng: "You, come here." Lin Geng passed through the side door and came to a large room.  There were several images hanging on the walls of the house, several bleeding people lying on the ground, and some bodies with dismembered heads.  The white-clothed Taoist said: "I have read your information and know that your name is Lin Geng. I also know that among your group, not all of you have sincerely surrendered to the Xuanyin Sect. Some people want to endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden and pretend to surrender. In the future,  When your strength increases, you will take revenge on the Xuan Yin Sect. Therefore, you must give up this intention now." He pointed at the picture on the wall: "This is your Tian Xuan Sect.There are portraits of the ascended ancestors of the 20th century, as well as portraits of the contemporary leaders and your masters and uncles.  " He then pointed to a few Tianxuan Sect disciples on the ground: "These are some of your uncles, one of whom has a grudge against you.  If you plan to sincerely surrender to the Xuanyin Sect, just spit on the image, stab these people on the ground with a sword, and swear in person that you will be the enemy of the Tianxuan Sect from now on. Then you can win the trust of our Xuanyin Sect, and you can start from  Here's the back door to go out.  From now on, they will be no different from our real disciples of Xuanyin Sect and will be trained by us.  "And if you refuse to spit or stab the sword, then you will be like these corpses on the ground and die!!" Lin Geng's face changed suddenly, his right fist was clenched tightly, and he was so nervous that he was sweating.  The long sword in the young Taoist's hand pointed at Lin Geng, and the sword light flashed: "What? Can't make a decision? Do you want me to help you?".  Lin Geng stared at the image of the ancestor, took a deep breath, and smiled miserably: "Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, rebelling against the sect and surrendering to the enemy, how can I, Lin Geng, do such a thing?" At that moment, he pulled out the long sword in his hand.  , slashing towards the young Taoist.  But that man's sword light was faster, and a white light flashed by. With a hiss, the long sword in Lin Geng's hand was cut off, and his body was split into two in an instant. He could even feel his body separating to the left and right.  .  Then, an indescribable pain hit me, my vision went dark, and I didn¡¯t know anything anymore.
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