Chapter 1367

"Now we're going to test the disciples of the miscellaneous service, one by one." While Murong Yu and Fan Jian were talking, a cold voice came.

Shua!

Suddenly, the huge square, which was originally noisy and incomparable, was silent. All eyes followed the sound.

Murongyu also looked in the past, but saw that the speaker was a young woman in black. It's good for people to grow, but they look cold, just like the ice of ten thousand years. People can't help but want to leave, like strangers.

If this is not her original temperament, then it is her practice of cold ice attribute.

"This elder martial sister should be a disciple of the outer hall, to preside over the examination of the miscellaneous service disciples." Fan Jian said to Murong Yu in a low voice.

Murongyu nodded and said curiously, "how to assess? It's difficult for these tens of millions of people to complete the assessment in one day, isn't it? "

While murongyu was talking, the people in front of him had penetrated into the huge hall in front of him. Even before Fan Jian had time to answer Murong Yu's words, Murong Yu had already seen a man come out from the other side of the hall dejected.

"What's the situation?"

Murong Yu was stunned. Did they just walk around the main hall, and then they were eliminated? How to test? So fast.

Then Murong Yu observed, and almost all of the ten people who entered the hall came out. Not even one of them stayed. Maybe only after 20 or even 30, one person will stay in the hall.

So he looked at Fan Jian beside him. Fan Jian shook his head and said, "it is said that the method of each test is different. I don't know what to do this time. "

Murongyu nodded and stopped talking. Anyway, it's going to be him soon.

The procession was so fast that it came out after walking around the hall. And after those people out, although one by one dejected, but also did not complain about anything, just spread out the body and left Zhenwu mountain.

It's not good for them to play around here. Any disciple who comes out of the Zhenwu temple can easily kill him. And even if they can't become the apprentices of the factotum, they still have another chance.

In less than half a day, Murong Yu and Fan Jian entered the hall. He was joined by 10000 others.

"Well? Time accelerates? "

When he just stepped into the hall, Murong Yu was surprised. Because the time flow in this hall is obviously different from that outside. After feeling murongyu for a while, he felt that the time flow in the hall was 10000 times or even higher than that outside.

No wonder those people come in and go out. Even if they stay here all day, it's just a blink of time outside. Murong Yu thought in his heart and looked at the hall.

"This assessment is very simple. You only need to walk across the bridge to become an apprentice." At this time, the previous cold voice came.

Murong Yu fixed his eyes on the past, but saw a small bridge in the middle of the hall. Below the bridge is a deep ravine. Shengsheng divides the main hall into two parts.

On the other side of the bridge, there are some scattered people, about tens of thousands of them.

Murongyu's eyes flashed by.

Those people should be the ones who cross the bridge, that is, they are qualified to be the disciples of the factotum. It's just that the number is really shocking.

Not too much, but too little.

It should be noted that murongyu is at the back of the line, and there are tens of thousands of people behind him. But even if they all cross this bridge, I'm afraid they can't make up 100000 people.

"What's the secret of this bridge?" Murongyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the small bridge surrounded by clouds. At the same time, other people have already jumped into the air and set foot on the small bridge.

At the moment of stepping on the bridge, Murong Yu felt that the scenery changed. Then he saw himself on a huge overpass that seemed to cross the void. And the whole overpass is shrouded in clouds and fog.

"I'll see what's so weird about this bridge." Murong Yu hesitated in his heart and walked forward without hesitation.

"Well?"

All of a sudden, Murong Yu felt that the scenery before him changed again. The next moment, he found himself in Murong's home. And he also became a small, thin child only a few years old.

At this time, he was in a dilapidated yard, beaten and kicked by several youths of the same age, but much stronger than him. At the same time of beating murongyu, these children are constantly scolding: little bastard, wild seed, waste, all kinds of insulting words.Seeing this scene, Murong Yu's heart burst into a rage, and endless murders burst out, straight to jiuchongtian.

"Damn you all!" Murong Yu roared, and his fist was about to burst out. He wanted to kill those children directly. But at this time, he suddenly reacted, and at the same time, he restrained his anger.

"It's just a mirage!" Murongyu suddenly wakes up. The scene he just saw actually happened. And the man who was beaten was the same as he was in his youth.

But those are gone. As for the children who beat him, I'm afraid they have already died?

This bridge can make people fall into an illusion and go back to the past.

Murongyu's face is a little ugly. There are many things in his past that are extremely bad. Especially before entering the world of cultivation, he was a waste in his family, and even a servant could bully him at will.

After entering the world of cultivation, he gradually controlled his own destiny with his strength becoming stronger and stronger.

My life depend on myself not the fate.

Murong Yu suddenly roared in his heart. And then stride forward.

Murongyu vaguely guessed the reason why Zhenwu temple was tested by overpass. This is to make them face their own heart and keep their own heart!

The only way to practice is to keep one's original heart unchanged. Only in this way can one go further and further! Of course, there are two kinds of people who can keep their heart. One is normal people, they will feel ashamed because of some things, but they can control their own heart very well.

The other is the villain, who kills thousands of people without any sense of guilt. This kind of person is extremely terrible. Because no matter what he has done, it will not affect his heart. As a result, the strength of this kind of person has been greatly improved.

"Why?"

Seeing Murong Yusheng restrain his idea, the disciples of Zhenwu Temple who came to preside over the hall were surprised.

Because at the same time that Murong Yu stepped in front of him, his illusion had already been shattered. People who walk on this bridge are usually brushed down in the first dreamland.

Even if they were not brushed down, those people indulged in the first dreamland for a long time before breaking out of it. However, murongyu's disillusionment in less than a few breaths is unique.

"Elder martial sister Zhong Li, this man has a strong heart. Do you think he can make it across the overpass? " On the other side of the hall, a disciple of the outer Hall said to the cold looking woman in black.

The woman in black just looked at murongyu walking on the overpass, but she didn't say a word.

The disciple was not amused, but also looked at Murong Yu. However, when he saw murongyu stride forward without any pause, he couldn't help but stare.

On the overpass, one step at a time. If you can walk a complete bridge, then you can't count the dreamland you have experienced. Because these fantasies started with memory, until now.

But murongyu's steps didn't even stop, that is to say, the so-called dreamland couldn't affect him at all.

Murong family, Xiuzhen world, Xianjie, Shenjie and then Shengjie. One by one, dreamlands appear constantly, either killing or parting. However, murongyu always keeps his heart, and even doesn't have to blow out these illusions, which will be broken automatically.

Before long, murongyu had come to the end of the overpass.

"What a speed

Seeing murongyu driving straight on the bridge without any hesitation, the whole hall was shocked. No matter the disciples of the outer Hall of Zhenwu temple or those who successfully passed the overpass.

Each of them passed the overpass, so they felt it and knew how difficult it was to pass it. However, the difficulties that prevented them from becoming disciples of Zhenwu Temple seemed to have no effect on murongyu.

In addition to murongyu, the people who set foot on the overpass with him have either been brushed down long ago or are still struggling in the first dreamland. The only powerful Fan Jian was just a quarter of the overpass.

"How can he be so powerful?" Everyone was shocked.

"It's the last pass. As long as he passes this pass, he will become a servant disciple." All the disciples who passed the overpass talked about it.

"I don't know if he will pass this pass?" The soldiers looked at each other. In fact, most of the people who pass through the overpass are more than tens of thousands of them. But a considerable number of people have been brushed down at the last level.Although they passed the first level, they didn't know what the last level was. There's no fantasy, there's nothing else. They felt like they had passed.

However, they absolutely do not believe that there is nothing at the last level. Otherwise, how can so many people be brushed down at this level?

"The boy's original intention is extremely strong. If he can pass the last pass, it will not be a problem for him to rise in the temple in the future. Hehe, less than a quarter of an hour, they passed the overpass. The so-called saints and saints in our temple don't have such powerful ability, do they? "

Looking at murongyu who has come to the end of the overpass, a disciple of the outer Hall said with a smile.