Dragon Prince Yuan

Overlooking the endless yellow desert, Zhou Yuan stood on the hill, staring blindly at the quiet heavens and earth, a little overwhelmed.

That great round of golden sunshine in the sky has been crushed by God, and the burning of the original divine soul has dissipated, and everything seems to be in great harmony.

Zhou Yuan grabbed the head, compared to the previous level of difficulty, this time he wasn't even ready to start, but the trial was over...

Buzz!

And in Zhouyuan's bitter smile, in the sky, suddenly there was a noise, and he raised his head, and he saw a golden stream of light descending from the sky, falling towards him.

Golden light flows like water, flowing down and suspended in front of the circumference.

“What is this?” Zhou Yuan stared amazingly at this golden light stream, and when the latter appeared, his frowning soul seemed to be violently turbulent, emitting a feeling of extreme covetousness and thirst.

As if to swallow the latter.

Zhou Yuan had a premonition that if he absorbed these golden streams and swallowed them, I'm afraid his half-year state of mind would rise again.

Directly to the realm of the realm of the late realm!

“Are these golden currents left behind after the previous golden day was crushed? ”

Zhou Yuan licked his mouth and quickly pulled out a jade bottle and filled it with all the strange golden light. He didn't know where it came from for the time being, so it's best to take it back and let him see it first.

And at the moment, this is not the place to break through the realm of God.

The golden currents are filled with crystalline jade bottles, but they are golden and glorious, like gold.

Zhou Yuan carefully put it away, his eyes filled with joy, obviously he didn't expect to get this unexpected harvest...

Shortly after the circumference closed the golden currents, the Yellowsand desert shook slightly.

“Trial highway, second level, past. ”

That indifferent, loud voice, echoed.

When he heard this voice, Zhou Yuan finally relieved himself. He was really afraid that because he had ruined the golden day, he was judged to have failed the trial, which is that there was really no place to cry.

When the loud voice fell, the Huangsha Desert also began to become distorted, and the weekly experience was not panicking, but standing still, waiting quietly for the change to end.

Next, it should be the last level of the trial.

If you pass it, it must be a success, right?

Huang Sha faded away, and Zhou Yuan's sight changed as much as possible, at a time when he seemed to be standing in an ancient majestic palace.

He glanced around and stayed in front of him, only to see there, three giant pillars of stone standing, stone barbed, full of age.

The eye of the circumference moves up slowly along the stone column, and when it moves to the top of the stone column, the eyes stiff.

There are only three stone columns, and there are three people sitting on a video tray.

Those three figures were all eyes closed, like statues, tattoos intact, and they had no breath on them, like puppets.

And at the top of the stone column, they were engraved.

“The sun... the shrine... too early? ”

Zhou Yuan spoke to himself. Is this the strength of these three figures? The shadow on the far left is the heavenly sun, the center is the shrine, and the far right is too early.

“Trial level three, pull the pointer in front of the three columns, rotate it, and select the opponent. Pass, pass. ”

“Rotate the pointer twice for a chance to re-pick the opponent. ”

At the same time, that indifferent voice echoed in this hall.

“Indeed it is. ”

Zhou Yuan's face was not very pretty. He didn't expect the third level to be so terrible. Three choices and one, he could only win the level if he chose too early.

And the other two, let alone the Sun and Sun Realm, even if they chose the Shinto Realm, I'm afraid Zhou Yuan will surely die.

After all, he is just too primitive five heavens, even if the real fighting power is no less than eight heavenly disciples, there is still a huge gap compared to the Shinto realm.

Fortunately, however, there are two choices, which increases the likelihood of choosing an opponent who is too primitive.

Zhou Yuan laughed bitterly, I really don't know what to do later if he has chosen Tianyang Realm and Shinto Realm.

He shook his head, prayed a bit, and then walked up to the front of the three giant pillars, where there was a stone needle.

Zhou Yuan touched the stone needle, took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness in his heart, and finally bite his teeth, turning the stone needle hard.

Buzz!

The needle spins at high speeds, swinging back and forth between those three giant pillars.

Over time, the speed of the needle gradually slows down.

And Zhou Yuan's eyes, staring dead at the pointer of the needle.

Finally, the needle tip stops gradually.

Zhou Yuan's face raised his head with some difficulty slowly, his scalp was a fierce explosion, his hands and feet were cold, he could only see the needle tip position, and he pointed to the stone columns in the sun!

Unfortunately, he chose the most powerful figure.

“Motherfucker! ”

Zhou Yuan bit his teeth, and there was a curse between his teeth and couldn't bear to burst out.

With the strength of the Sun Realm, he could be shot to death with a slap, and he could never pass.

Zhou Yuan raised his head shady and looked at the closed figure at the top of the stone column in the sky and yang realm. Although the latter seemed not to breathe, he felt a great deal of pressure just looking at it.

“Impossible...” Zhou shook his head.

“But it's a good thing there's still a second choice...”

Zhou Yuan's palm lifted up somewhat heavily and slowly, grabbed the needle again, then intended to move it again and re-select it.

He touched the rough stone needle, but at the moment when he was about to force himself, he suddenly remembered the silent voice of Xuan Lao when he had previously entered the mountain path.

“Remember what you said earlier. ”

Zhou Yuan's palm beat.

Xuan Lao obviously won't say anything irrelevant to him.

“What I said before…”

Zhou Yuan was silent and he also remembered what he had said.

“Are you confident? ”

“There is no absolute confidence, just that no matter what difficulties I encounter, I will not be afraid to retreat. ”

Zhou Yuan's face fluctuated, muttering: “Don't be afraid? ”

He admitted that he had a sense of fear in his heart when his previous pointer pointed to the pillar of the Sun, which, in his view, was his invincible enemy.

So his first choice is to sway the pointer again.

And now, if he pushes the needle again and makes a second choice, that means he's really afraid and retreating in front of the sun.

Is it really right to keep re-selecting?

Does this trial really give him a second chance?

Or… this so-called second choice is a trap?

In the ancient palace, it was silent.

Zhou Yuan's palm rested on the stone needle, but he could not push it. He remained silent for a long time and eventually raised his head. He took a long breath and then let go of his palm a little bit.

He took two steps back, looking at the figure of pressure emanating from the top of the stone column and mumbling.

“Die... in the sun and the sun, I'm afraid you won't...”

He raised his fingers violently, pointing at the shadow, drank like thunder, and sounded through the palace.

“In the sun! ”

“That's you! ”