Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 775 Simple and Brutal
Is there something wrong with Zhisou?
Han Yu was stunned. What problem could there be for a dead ghost staying in the soul world?
The wise old man rolled his eyes at him, and this time he was too lazy to scold him. Instead, he asked solemnly.

"What do you think of the Tiandao Sect?"

Han Yu was stunned again, with a strange look in his eyes. Zhisou also knew about the Tiandao Sect?

And his question was a bit strange. Is his opinion on the Way of Heaven important?

"Very important."

Unexpectedly, the wise old man blurted out and looked at him directly.

Han Yu tightened his face and became serious. He calmed his thoughts before speaking slowly.

"I have seen the methods used by Yama Palace, and I have always thought that they were cruel enough. But ever since I saw the methods used by Tian Dao Sect, I have always felt that Tian Dao Sect would be more difficult to deal with than Yama Palace."

This was indeed Han Yu's truest thought. Just imagine that Yama Palace had to go through so much trouble to accomplish this, while Tiandao Sect accomplished it in one go and was even more ruthless.

Comparing the two, a judgment can be made.

"Now we not only have to fight against Yama Palace, but we can't trust Tiandao Sect either."

If you still want to count on the Tiandao Sect to help Zhongzhou, then you will die without knowing how.

"Well, not too stupid."

The wise old man nodded slowly, as if he had gotten the answer he wanted.

that's it?
Han Yu widened his eyes, waiting for the next words. He didn't expect that the wise old man would just ask an ordinary question and that was it?

While he was complaining in his heart, the wise old man slowly stood up, looked outside the village, then slowly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"This is a privilege granted to you by all living things. When you are tested, you can retreat back here to catch your breath."

Han Yu also stood up slowly, brushed off the non-existent dust behind him, and sighed as if he didn't care.

"Forget it then. You said it was given by all living beings. How can I accept it?"

"Besides, I never retreat."

Just move on.

When he finished speaking, he was already walking slowly out of the village. The scenery around him changed rapidly, as if the scene was changing completely. After taking another step forward, the scene before him instantly made his scalp tingle.

Suddenly, I had a feeling that I was bragging one moment and getting punished the next.

It was his favorite fighting segment; he hated the long-winded preaching tests by the wise old man the most.

"Ah!"

For some reason, the wise old man's sneer suddenly rang out all around, reflecting everything around him, as if mocking him.

In fact, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, because there was a sea of ​​monks in front of him, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Damn it, no wonder the little sword spirit asked me to run faster.

Almost at the same time, countless eyes were directed at him, the voices of the people were noisy like the tide, and the cold light of swords spread out like moonlight.

The shouts of killing were deafening, and Han Yu ran away the next moment...

"Can you run away?"

A group of people outside were listening to the little sword spirit talking about the arrangements inside, and they were all stunned.

Wow, this seemingly shy and timid spirit actually caused the most violent scene.

"No, that's all you have?"

The fire spirit couldn't help but scream, as if even it thought the other party was being outrageous.

It is worth mentioning that the three spirits somehow learned that Han Yu had found another spirit, and they came over to join in the fun.

The little sword spirit seemed to be less shy now that there were a few more of its kind, and it could even hold up its pants... The scabbard chatted with a few of them, and the core of the assessment came out in this way.

But after it finished speaking, the other three spirits looked at it with much strange eyes.

Other spirits either test the mind or other aspects, but they are also more or less related to one's own attributes.

What does this have to do with you? A group of monks chasing and killing people?

Is it just a test of how fast you can run?

The little sword spirit seemed a little embarrassed, twisting the sword body and slowly making a sound.

"I think it's too much trouble. Besides, the guy who paid homage to me is not very ambitious. He may never have a chance to pass the assessment in his lifetime."

Xia Wuyou, who was implicated for no reason, turned pale. That unpromising person was talking about him, right?
You're not talking about him, are you?
A group of people from Zhongzhou looked at him with mocking eyes. It would be unfair to say that Xia Wuyou was not ambitious. His talent was obvious to all. He practiced both cultivation and supernatural powers, and his cultivation was the best among the nine sect masters.

If this is not considered a good thing, then what about others?

The little sword spirit continued, "So I just set it up a little simpler. If I can pass it, I'll pass it. If I can't, forget it."

Simple?
The content is indeed very simple. As long as you can run to the bronze door, the door will be opened for you. You just need to escape. But the simplicity is extremely ridiculous. There is no trick at all. How to rush in?
"It's not that there isn't. Every time I kill a cultivator, my sea of ​​consciousness power increases a little bit."

The little sword spirit suddenly spoke, saying that this was a way out it left for the person being tested, which was better than nothing.

Maybe it's an improvement that even it itself finds outrageous, otherwise it wouldn't have existed at all.

The main point is to pass if you can, if you can't, just calm down.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The little sword spirit didn't notice the strange look in the three spirits' eyes as soon as it finished speaking.

Finally, the Fire Spirit couldn't help but ask again to confirm, "You said, killing a cultivator will increase the power of the sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Not even a little bit. It's hard to have enough power to protect myself to the end. It's better to run away quickly..."

Before the little sword spirit had finished speaking, he realized that not only was there something wrong with the three spirits' eyes, but also with the eyes of the cultivator next to him.

Did it do something wrong?
This test was indeed arranged casually at the beginning, and the question of whether it could be passed was not considered.

It's a bit excessive, but it's not wrong, right?

"No, you're not wrong... No, you're wrong."

The Fire Spirit's strange tone seemed like he was trying to hold back a laugh, or maybe he was sighing.

"Do you know what kind of person Han Yu is?"

Its green eyes were rolling around, and even the little sword spirit felt something was wrong.

How could it know what kind of person Han Yu was when it had known him for less than an hour? Besides, did this have anything to do with the test?
"Does it matter?"

"It's such a big deal. How dare you leave him such a terrible backdoor? This is no different from cheating!"

The fire spirit danced and quacked, seeming quite excited.

Han Yu was also very excited, his lips trembling with excitement.

He was dismembered!
Asshole, the huge crowd of monks rushed over and overwhelmed him in an instant. Before he could even see the flash of swords and sabers, he was gone.

When he came back to his senses, he had returned to the starting point, and then...

The group of cubs came to kill him again, it seemed endless. He died and was reborn, reborn and died, over and over again in the cycle of reincarnation.

This test from the Golden Spirit was so brutal and terrifying.

He could see a path among the huge crowds of people, and this was the only path that could lead him forward and not backward.

After being resurrected, he gritted his teeth and charged forward again. The only thing that was not so evil about the little sword spirit, or the golden spirit, was that the strength of this group of cultivators was only at the most basic levels.

Although he couldn't sense any breath, based on his intuition, he knew that they were not yet at the other shore.

But the bad thing is that he has nothing here, and there is no other way except to charge forward.

"Don't you like fighting? Why don't you have any tricks?"

The mocking voice of the wise old man appeared again, and this time not only the voice appeared, but a person also mixed in.

Han Yu had just glanced at him when he was chopped to pieces the next moment.

"How did you get in here?"

Han Yu was extremely surprised. Last time he was the supervisor of the test, so what about this time?
"This time I'm just a passerby. I'm just passing by. Is that not okay?"

The wise old man spoke seriously, but Han Yu did not believe a word he said.

You old man are very bad. Han Yu is becoming less and less willing to trust him. He can be easily led into a trap.

Although I didn't sense any ill will from the other party, the wise old man's bad taste was really annoying!

Especially since this guy took out a handful of nuts and watched with great interest the various ways he died, either dying on the way to charge, or being stabbed in the back, or simply being overwhelmed by the swarm of enemies.

It is hard to imagine how he could eat nuts with great interest and watch the scenes with admiration when seeing such a bloody scene.

"Why don't you just do your thing first? You're disturbing me by staying here."

Han Yu sighed helplessly. Although Zhisou didn't do anything, he didn't need to do anything here to mess with his mentality.

"My pleasure."

The wise old man ate the nuts and hummed.

He watched Han Yu being chopped into meat paste and disappearing again and again, and then rushed forward again and again.

I felt an inexplicable admiration for it, but the words that came out of my mouth were very hurtful.

"To be honest, your tenacious vitality is quite to my liking."

(End of this chapter)