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Chapter eight hundred and fourth limited to seven days

"Silent, don't be confused. This competition will be presented to everyone through the Suspension Mirror. Please take a closer look." Zhou Yu suppressed the chaos at the scene and said slowly.

As his words fell, a blue glow came after the Thousand-Handed Guanyin statue in the square, and seven huge bronze mirrors flashing with green light rose and floated in mid-air.

Each green mirror reflects a yellow halo, looking even more blurry than the bronze mirrors used in ordinary homes.

But then, Zhou Yu pinched a magic trick with both hands and raised his hand to shoot a blue light at the yellow bronze mirror that was seven sides and ten feet tall.

As the green light flew in, a circular rune appeared on the mirrors of the bronze mirrors, and then a layer of green light lit up from the center of the rune, spreading towards the surroundings, and soon swept away all the yellow light on the mirror.

The mirror halo spreads, and landscape pictures with different appearances are quickly revealed on it.

Many of them were the first time they saw such magical instruments, and they couldn't help but feel amazing, and they all burst into marvels.

"What is revealed on the Sky Mirror is the scene in the Hualien Secret Realm. You can use this to watch the performance of fellow disciples in the Secret Realm. Next, please ask Uncle Wei Qing to explain the rules of the competition in detail for the participating disciples." Zhou Yu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, nodded and said.

After hearing this, Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, walked up and said:

"My fellow Taoists, this Hualien Secret Realm trial will last for seven days. After the secret realm is opened, you will be randomly teleported to the border area of ​​the secret realm. Who can first pass the numerous obstacles in the secret realm to reach the ash tree in the center of the secret realm, and take down the flag placed there to win."

When Chen Luo heard this, the others began to secretly think about the rules that Wei Qing said.

"Uncle Wei, what if no one can get under the cerium tree in seven days?" Lin Qianqian asked first.

"The secret realm trial is limited to seven days. If no one wins after seven days, then the conference will end in the failure of all members." Wei Qing said slowly.

"Senior Wei, if someone rushed to the crocus tree in advance without seven days and got the flag, what should he do? Will the trial end early?" Chen Luo also asked.

"No, staying in the secret realm for seven days is itself a test." Wei Qing shook his head and said.

"So, if someone gets the order flag in advance, he must protect the order flag to prevent others from robbing it until seven days later?" Chen Luo pondered.

"You understand well, that's exactly that. And I also want to remind you that those who receive the flag must stay under the neem tree, not hide their traces and escape from other places." Wei Qing said.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed one after another, and they all frowned and began to think.

In this case, this fairy apricot conference will be much more difficult than before. If you want to win, you not only have to strive for the first place in the secret realm, but also strive to get under the crocus tree as soon as possible.

But once you get the order flag, it is equivalent to becoming the target of public criticism. It is natural to accept the constant challenges of others. If you want to persevere until the end, it will naturally become extremely difficult.

Chen Luo felt depressed and even felt that the sudden change of the trial content was the Qinglian leader who turned it to him.

"During the trial, you need to act within your ability. If you encounter danger, don't be strong. If there is a fight between you, you must not deliberately harm human life. Violators will definitely be severely punished. If there is no fatal crisis, we Putuo Mountain will not intervene in the trial. Do you understand?" Wei Qing said so many things at once, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't help asking.

"I understand." Chen Luo and others looked at each other, and after hesitating for a long time, they said in a little uneven manner.

"Since you have figured out the rules, you can prepare to start." Seeing this, Wei Qing nodded to Zhou Yu.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu raised his hand and took off an oval token the size of a palm from his waist, pinched the magic trick with one hand, and pointed it at the token, and a wisp of magic power was injected into it.

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed on the elliptical token, and a silver array pattern spread out from it, turning into a three-foot-square-meter virtual light shadow, with strange waves coming from it.

Then, he raised his hand and threw it, and the token jumped up in the air and flew above the lotus pond. The virtual light emitting image on it increased several times again, covering a cluster of lotus flowers in the middle of the pond.

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Shen Luo stared at him and then he found that the lotus was very different from other flowers. The pink petals seemed to be embedded with a circle of gold threads, which traced the entire lotus with a golden edge. All the petals, under the reflection of the virtual light, showed a sense of translucence like jade, which was very extraordinary.

As the lotus appeared strangely, the virtual light shadow covering it began to become a little bit realizing, and finally turned into a circular passage entrance of about a meter radius, with bursts of slightly undulating green light emitted inside.

"All fellow Taoists, enter immediately." Zhou Yu shouted.

The young lady who was still in the dark was still unknown, jumped up first and fell directly into the passage. He was swallowed by a blue light and disappeared.

Kulin Toutuo of Qinglian Temple and Zen Master Zunyue of Jiuhua Mountain followed closely behind and flew away together.

"Everyone, I'll take a step first." Lin Qianqian said with a smile, and then flew into the entrance.

"Senior Sister Lin, wait for me." Zheng Jun rose up from the ground and chased after him.

There were only three Shen Luo people left in the place, looking at each other. Although they knew that even if they entered together, they would be teleported to different areas, they still flew in together.

"Be careful."

Chen Luo subconsciously instructed Nie Caizhu. Before he could respond, his eyes were filled with brighter and brighter light and he could not see anything.

He felt a huge force pulling out of thin air, and his body involuntarily deviated in one direction, and soon he could not notice the aura of Nie Caizhu and Bai Xiaotian beside him.

But soon, as the nearly blind light began to shrink and darken little by little, Shen Luo immediately felt his body falling rapidly. Before he could summon the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, his feet had already landed on the ground.

A "puff" sounded softly.

Shen Luo's feet cooled down, and then he found that the place where he fell was a swamp.

Looking around, within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were almost all pools of water, large and small, all of which were black, with white bubbles emerging from time to time.

As for the further distance, they were covered by a layer of pale white mist and could not be seen clearly.
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