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254 Spiritual Talent, Twisted Labyrinth

An endless place to live.

There was bloody nothingness in the sky.

There is a sea of ​​fireworks below.

Qin Yuesheng looked around in surprise.

This is a garden with beautiful scenery, with beautiful flowers of all colors blooming and fragrant.

Various ripe fruits grow on the big tree, and pheasants and rabbits that are so fat that they can't walk can't move are lying under the big tree to enjoy the cool air.

"How could I come here?" Qin Yuesheng wondered.

He only remembered that he was looking for a place to live in the Taicang Sect. After he was afraid of green light spots falling in the sky, he appeared in this place in the blink of an eye.

After walking about hundreds of steps forward, I finally saw a crowd of people. A group of disciples from Taicang Sect were killing chickens and roasting rabbits, eating and drinking.

They looked intoxicated on their faces, as if they were drinking too much.

I saw a disciple of Taicang Sect slashing on the big tree next to him, and juice suddenly gushed out like a fountain. The man quickly lowered his head and opened his mouth and drank it happily. Soon the juice soaked his clothes.

"Wine?" Qin Yuesheng's nose moved slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The juice emits a strong smell of alcohol, and you can detect it as soon as you smell it.

"I'm here to a paradise, a fairyland on earth?"

There is wine in the tree to take it by yourself, and wild game lies under the big tree without moving, and can be slaughtered.

Sweet fruits are everywhere, and the scenery is beautiful.

There is no problem at all when it comes to saying that this place is a paradise.

After a while, these people started singing and dancing around the bonfire like crazy, singing small songs like ghosts and howlings, making people unable to help but want to go up and give them a big mouth.

Suddenly, a bird cries sounded in the sky, and a group of colorful long-tailed feathered birds flew over the forest. Their cry was quite crisp, and they lined up like a rainbow flying over the sky.

"Preached, preached!"

As soon as the birds appeared, the group of people immediately didn't care about their food and ran towards the direction of the birds flying. Qin Yuesheng looked strange and followed closely, intending to see what these people were doing.

At the end of the forest is a cliff.

The moment Qin Yuesheng walked out of the forest, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his expression was extremely shocking.

A hundred feet outside the cliff, an inverted triangle floating island floats between the blue sky and white clouds. The palaces on the island are continuous and there are also rays of light, which looks like a holy place for immortals.

Between the floating island and the cliff, a bamboo bridge wrapped around green vines was connected. At this time, the disciples of Taicang Sect stepped on the bamboo bridge and ran towards the fairy island on the other side.

Not only that, more and more Taicang Sect disciples ran out of the forest, and Qin Yuesheng also saw the figures of Jia Zhuangxian and the disciples of the Jade Girl Sect. They were like pilgrimage, rushing straight to the bamboo bridge.

Suddenly, there were four sounds of drums, zithers, flutes and bells on the fairy island, intertwining and cooperating with each other to form an extremely peaceful ensemble.

Qin Yuesheng came to the fairy island with the crowd and saw a huge and spacious white jade martial arts platform.

The eight-nin Tian Panlong Town stands around the martial arts platform, which is very visually shocking.

The disciples of Taicang Sect who came from afar all found a place to sit down on the martial arts stage. It seemed that the disciples of Taicang Sect that Qin Yuesheng saw on Duanjian Peak in the daytime were all here.

Buzz!

With a crisp sound of the urn, everyone immediately calmed down and looked at the dot-stop of the martial arts stage with passion. Qin Yuesheng looked up and saw three young faces with crane hair, wearing fairy-style white robes, and a glowing red circle standing on it behind him.

"Start the preaching." The old man standing in the center shouted softly, but the movement was as good as the thunder on the flat ground, and the explosion made people's ears buzzing.

"I have seen three immortal masters." The disciples of the Taicang Sect on the field shouted loudly.

While everyone was kneeling, Qin Yuesheng, who had been standing there, seemed quite abrupt. When the three old men saw this, they immediately looked at each other and asked in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "This man seems to have gotten rid of the hoop, so let him have another one."

"Yes." The other two old men nodded and agreed.

Then he shouted to Qin Yuesheng: "Since you are here to listen to the sermon, why don't you kneel?"

His voice faintly contained a trace of soul-catching power. Qin Yuesheng only felt a shock in his mind and became dizzy inexplicably.

"These three old guys are very strange." Qin Yue subconsciously wanted to step out of the Xiaoyao Youtian Technique and attack and kill him, but at this moment, he discovered something amazing. His internal strength disappeared directly at the moment of mobilization!

At the same time, an old man flew quickly towards Qin Yuesheng from the martial arts stage, and a dark green round hoop appeared in his hand, and he was about to wear it to Qin Yuesheng's head.

Even if the internal strength cannot be mobilized, Qin Yuesheng has no intention of sitting there waiting for death. A warrior practices martial arts, even if he does not have internal strength, his martial arts are always there. This is the foundation.

He immediately pulled out his palms, wanted to get the opponent's wrists, and subdued the opponent with clever strength.

But the old man took action faster. Qin Yuesheng's palm was still halfway through, and the old man had already pressed the round hoop on his head.

call!

In an instant, a ghostly green ghost baby poked his head out of the round hoop, and with a trace of evil smile, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yuesheng's hair.

Qin Yuesheng only felt a burst of ghosts and howls in his mind, and several hoarse, tender, and crazy voices shouted loudly in his mind:

"Who are you?"

"who I am?"

"What's your name?"

"What's my name?"

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Questions kept echoing, and suddenly, Qin Yuesheng felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

This kind of amnesia is as good as the increase. Without three breaths, Qin Yuesheng's expression began to become a little confused.

Thirty breaths later, he sat on the ground with pain, covering his head and sitting on the ground: "Who am I, what is my name, and who am I."

The old man who put a hoop on him was full of surprise.

If it were an ordinary person, he would lose all his memories in an instant, and a warrior who had stronger willpower due to practicing martial arts would delay this time to three or four breaths.

But he had never heard of what happened like Qin Yuesheng after thirty breaths. He saw him for the first time today.

The more Qin Yuesheng collapsed, the happier the evil spirit on his head was, and he laughed and buzzed, waved his little hands, really like a child.

Only Qin Yuesheng has up to 100 spirit points and is extremely strong in resistance. Only then can he persist until he is not completely amnesia. But if he continues like this and is isolated and helpless, he is afraid that he will become like other disciples of the Taicang Sect. It is just a matter of time.

Seeing that Qin Yuesheng could hold on for a while, the old man had the idea of ​​adding a seal to him. Then he added another green round hoop in his hand, and he buckled Qin Yuesheng's forehead.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, changing instantly.

Deep in Qin Yuesheng's mind, a dilapidated maze suddenly stirred up a large number of ripples and flew out of Qin Yuesheng's head, rising in the wind.

When everyone reacted, there was a huge maze slowly rotating above the fairy island.

Compared with this maze, the fairy island is as small as an ant.

"What, what!" When the three old men saw this strange situation, their expressions changed significantly, but they were unbelievable why this new thing that was beyond the control of their three people appeared here.

The maze kept turning, and its spiral power slowly evolved into a huge suction force. The disciples of the Taicang Sect on the martial arts are flying one after another in the wind, and they were all sucked into it by the maze.

The three old men tried to resist, but in the end they could not resist the pull of the suction force, and in the end they could only struggle and be sucked into the inside of the maze ineffectively.

Suddenly, all the scenes in front of Qin Yuesheng began to appear as if the mirror had broken, and eventually returned to darkness and turned into nothingness in the crackling sound.

...

"Hiss!" He suddenly opened his eyes, and Qin Yuesheng realized that he was lying on the ground, with no fairy islands around him, martial arts stages, and no mazes in the sky.

Everything just now is like an illusion, or a dream.

Bang!

With a palm slapped the ground, a huge pit broke out on the entire ground in an instant.

"My internal strength can be mobilized again, so what happened just now?" Qin Yuesheng was very puzzled.

A certain room.

The three old men lay on the ground with dull eyes, their expressions were extremely dull and their eyes were empty, like an idiot who had lost their souls.

There were constant vibrations coming from the big stove, shaking the whole stove pounding, but not long after, it completely fell into silence.

...

Qin Yuesheng pushed open the door of a room and saw two large bunk beds inside, with many disciples of the Taicang Sect sleeping on it.

However, the expressions of these people in their sleep were very strange, and their faces were full of confusion, anxious and anxious expressions.

Qin Yuesheng reached out and pressed the wrist of a disciple of Taicang Sect, intending to see his pulse.

At this moment, Qin Yuesheng only felt a sudden illumination in front of his eyes, and a huge maze in darkness and nothingness appeared in his eyes.

He floated over the maze, enough to look down at any corner of the maze below.

At this time, Qin Yuesheng was surprised to find that in the huge maze, there were a large number of people running around in it, trying to find the exit of the maze.

However, the area of ​​the maze is so huge that some channels change positions from time to time, so it is impossible for these people to find the exit to escape.

"Ah!" The old man who had put a round hoop on Qin Yuesheng had a hard palm on the wall of the maze, but it had no effect.

"Where is this? Damn it!" The old man jumped up and planned to climb up the wall to break the labyrinth in another way.

But the ending disappointed him. There was a very powerful gravity in the maze, and he couldn't even get ten inches off the ground, let alone climbing up the wall.

Not only this old man, but many people in the maze are trying to get out of here in various ways, but the results are surprisingly consistent.

No one can succeed.

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