The people of Minshan Sword Sect are very real and will not be mysterious, so Geng Ren does not need to say that everyone knows that the level before the final competition should be in this blue palace.

"What's there in there?"

Xie Changsheng looked at the blue palace and felt more and more cold skin on his stomach, as if he was really stabbed by a sword. He gritted his teeth and turned to look at Geng Ren and asked.

Geng Ren shook his head and said seriously: "I can't explain what's there in advance, but I have told you just now that you should be very tired, injured, and maybe stabbed with many swords, so you have the right to give up."

Xie Changsheng was furious: "Bitch! I finally got here, did you let us give up? Do you know how much silver I spent to get the quota for this sword club?"

Zhang Yi looked at Xie Changsheng helplessly and whispered: "Sir, too, have good intentions."

Geng Ren smiled slightly without any anger and said, "It's okay, it's really not easy to get a bowl of food I cooked here for the quota you bought."

Xie Changsheng said angrily: "More than one bowl, I ate four bowls!"

Geng Ren glanced at his bulging belly, shook his head, and said, "Then you have to be careful, otherwise you will be pierced, but the food is all over the ground, and I'm afraid you will find it difficult to have appetite in the future."

Xie Changsheng's chest was fluctuating violently, "As a senior, I deliberately intimidated: Chang: Feng, isn't it boring?"

"This is the sincere advice of an elder." Geng Ren looked at him seriously and said slowly: "Some practitioners really have the experience of having a full meal and having a pierced belly after a meal... That kind of scene, even if you are not afraid of death, will really affect your appetite. Even after more than ten years, you will involuntarily think of such scenes when eating, especially after what you eat is not very good-looking, but it ends up flowing out of your belly."

Xie Changsheng suddenly froze.

Geng Ren's tone was still plain, but he could hear the deep meaning inside.

Those who have never seen that picture with their own eyes will never narrate it in such a calm and sincere tone.

No matter who it is, it is amazing to be pierced in the abdomen when it was originally extremely difficult, and then still able to hold on to kill the enemy and eventually survive.

After a few breaths of coldness, Xie Changsheng took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Geng Ren, and said in a deep voice: "I admire you."

Geng Ren glanced at him, as if he thought that he was really bored to say so.

"gentlemen."

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and said. His eyes looked at Geng Ren with more respect.

Geng Ren looked at him, "Hmm?"

Zhang Yi pointed to the blue palace and asked, "When will we enter that palace? Are there any requirements for entering and leaving that palace?"

"Actually, I don't know what arrangement is in that temple."

Geng Ren looked at Zhang Yi gently and said slowly and clearly: "I am only responsible for letting you enter one by one, but I can guarantee that the arrangement inside should be absolutely fair to each of you. As for the time to enter, it is only a stick of incense after eating my meal, so you already have only a little preparation time."

"When we were really injured after entering, and we had to wait for someone to come later to conduct the next competition, wouldn't it be unfair?" Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Maybe it's because you're injured and bleeding more, maybe you'll win more time to deal with your injuries." Geng Ren said calmly: "What's more, it depends on your personal ability."

The words were already clearly stated, and Zhang Yi even felt vaguely that if Geng Ren had not appreciated Ding Ning enough, he would have never been so detailed.

"Although the choice of advancement and retreat is difficult, when to advance and when to retreat, we really need to consider and grasp it carefully." However, Geng Ren still looked at Ding Ning and said this.

Ding Ning looked at him and said calmly: "I chose to enter."

Geng Ren stopped talking and quietly looked at the road when Ding Ning and others came.

The valley was quiet, and the echo of footsteps came faintly. After a moment, a white figure appeared in the sight of everyone in the shed.

Next, he completed the sword selection and followed Ding Ning and others, Ye Haoran was the other one.

Ding Ning stared at Ye Haoran slowly walking towards him. Ye Haoran was still holding his cold dragon sword. There was no other sword on his body. He didn't spend long in the sword valley. Even if he chose any sword, it must be a very small short sword.

Geng Ren raised his head slightly at this time, waved his hands at Ding Ning and others, and said, "Go."

The time to enter the palace was already here, and Ding Ning stood up, but it was different from before. Before moving, he looked at everyone and said seriously: "Take care."

"Junior brother, Mr. Geng said that he should know how to advance and retreat. If it really doesn't work, don't force it." Zhang Yi suddenly became nervous. He hesitated for a moment and said, "You must leave the palace alive."

"Any excellent practitioner is the precious property of the saint. However, such a passing process is not the last one-on-one contest. Even if it is inevitable to be injured, the Minshan Sword Sect will not let us die easily."

Ding Ning shook his head and said, "I just told you to remember that you have been hit by the Qiye San. Remember to use only seven-point force. Even if you don't want to give up, you should pay attention to your injuries and not let the injuries affect your future practice."

Zhang Yi really wanted to say that the same is true for you, but looking at the little whiteness at the root of Ding Ning's hair and the rays of light that even faintly shine under Ding Ning's skin, he couldn't say anything.

Ding Ning turned around and headed towards the blue hall.

What he really wants to say at this time is that you really don’t need your help, because I really don’t need your help very much. However, he is very clear that sometimes friends will not think about whether their help is meaningful, but will try to do their part as much as possible. Just like in the bloody storm of the three years before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, some people know that what they did was not very meaningful, but they still did it.

The best thing about this kind of moment is to accept, not reject.

Before walking for a long time, Ding Ning and others came to the front of the Blue Hall.

More than a dozen stone steps lead to the closed blue stone door, and the stone steps and stone doors are covered with thick moss.

When Ding Ning stepped onto the first stone steps, the blue stone door that was as tall as the two of them slowly opened naturally.

A cloud of water mist gushed out, moistening Ding Ning's face.

The countless chaotic sounds inside suddenly became clear, just like a waterfall inside, hitting countless rocks and plants of different heights, making various sounds of water.

It was pitch black, no light was revealed, and the water mist was deep, so it was impossible to see the specific scenery inside.

Ding Ning did not stop and walked quietly to the door.

There seems to be a very long passage inside, and many water lines are pouring down from above.

"I can't sense it, so I always have to go in and know what the arrangement is. I'm the first to go in."

Ding Ning turned around and said this softly to Xie Changsheng and others, and then walked directly into the darkness ahead.

Xie Changsheng opened his mouth. Before he could speak out, Ding Ning's figure had disappeared from his sight.

"I'll be the second one in."

This feeling made Xie Changsheng feel a little uncomfortable. Although he had always felt that his skin on his stomach was constantly chilling since he heard Geng Ren's explanation of the green hall, he still took the lead at this time and stepped into the mist in front of Zhang Yi and Shen Yi.

"I…!"

He thought that the ground in front was at most a little slippery, so he should be careful when he stepped on his feet. However, what he never expected was that once he stepped on, his body had lost balance and his whole body fell down and fell!

There was actually a void under my feet.

The passages that seem to be there outside do not exist at all.

Countless water droplets and noise sounds hit him, the howling wind blew across his skin like countless cold hands, and the blood in his body rushed to his brain like a tide, as if he was about to lift the heavenly spirit open.

Any feeling reminds Xie Changsheng that his real flying fall was like falling from the top of a waterfall towards the deep pool below the waterfall.

Wouldn't you just fall to death?

If there is a deep pool below, who can guarantee fairness? Could it be that those who are more lucky don’t hit rocks, and those who are less lucky will be seriously injured?

After a moment of stagnation, Xie Changsheng wanted to shout out in anger. Who was so perverted to arrange such a competition?

However, he was unable to yell a word.

There was a "boom" sound!

At this time, he had fallen on a hard object, and the severe pain and the impact of qi and blood almost spit it out.

"Swish!"

He felt his body like a sticky little fish, sliding rapidly on this hard object. The sound of water at the bottom seemed very close, but it never hit the water surface.

"ah!"

His anger was finally completely occupied by uncontrollable fear, and a horrifying scream burst out from his mouth.

When this horrifying scream sounded, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

"puff!"

He felt himself gushing out of the light with a stream of air and mist.

In the next moment, there was a dazzling scene outside.

With another bang, he fell to the ground again, only to make his eyes dark and almost fainted.

The sun shines on the thorns by the stream, and the crimson thorn bushes reach the height of the waist, surging slowly with the wind like a crimson tide.

Xie Changsheng coughed, gasped and got up from the thorns with difficulty.

After several breaths, Xie Changsheng, who was stabbed with many small wounds by the sharp thorns of thorns, finally saw clearly his environment. Then the next moment, he roared in great angrily, "Who is so perverted, who is it!"
Chapter completed!