Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 43: Fantasy Lost?

Half an hour passed. After the rest of the people, the thousand elders on the sword table opened their eyes and swept away the straight 1,000 disciples standing down. When they saw Yang Ye, they glanced at him and nodded slightly. Then Lang said: "The second thing to think about is your sword will, come with me!” After that, turn around and walk back.

See, a thousand teenagers rushed up. Not only this thousand teenagers, but even those who were eliminated next to them followed. Though they eliminated them, Sword Sect allowed them to stay and observe.

“Phantom Array? ”

Somewhere, the black mole teenager's mouth was slightly lifted and then followed. The disciples on the outside list who followed quickly followed.

Less than a moment later, led by a thousand elders, the crowd arrived in front of a huge camouflage aperture. The camouflage aperture is large and can hold thousands of people. Inside the aperture, there are many and varied symbols flashing, and the various symbols are still running in some kind of trajectory.

“This is the Phantom Array!” Look at the aperture in front of you, Yang Ye low voice.

He has also heard of phantom arrays, said to have been made a long time ago by a magician of Sword Sect, and many of them have strange features, because with these symbols, people enter a phantom once they step in, so this aperture is also called phantom array.

However, there is a gap between the illusion created by this illusion array and the illusion created by the bracelets he gave Su Qingshi, because this illusion array is only a test of the will of man. The harm done in the illusion will not bring to reality, and the bracelets he gave Su Qingshi will really hurt people in real life!

The Chieftain turned to look at the crowd and said: "The famous Phantom Array, from the moment it was activated, the three pillars of incense have not yet awakened to the elimination. Now get in there! ”

A thousand teenagers rushed into the circle and waited for the illusion to arrive.

After watching everyone enter the circle, the elders sank: “Remember, everything is illusory!” After that, with his right hand swinging, a charm flew over the circle, and the next moment, the charm in the blue circle told him it was working.

The scene in front of him changed after a spin. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes became red.

Familiar city, familiar street, familiar stone house, familiar everything, this is Annan City. And the stone house in front of him is where he lived from childhood to home.

He was very familiar with everything in front of him, which was that he couldn't go the wrong way without closing his eyes.

Yang Ye slowly walked to the long wooden stool in front of the stone house, looking at the wooden stool in front of him, Yang Ye's eyes gradually wettened. He used to sit on this wooden bench with his sister and his mother, who was sitting in the middle doing needlework, leaving him and his sister to hammer her legs.

Half a mile later, his eyes moved up, and on the stone wall, there was a mural painted with black charcoal. Seeing this painting, Yang Ye had some warmth in his heart, and his nose was also a little sour. The painting is about a little girl with two braids holding a little boy, the little girl is his sister Yao, and the little boy is naturally him. I just don't know who painted two braids on the little boy's head, making the little boy a little girl.

This painting was not painted by anyone else, it was painted by him. And the two braids on the boy's head were a prank from Yao.

“Squeak! ”

At this point, the wooden wood of the stone house suddenly opened, and only a young girl, aged 15 or 6, came out with a woman of about 30 years.

The little girl combed two little braids and wore a very old, but very clean dress, Willow Leaf Eyebrow, moving eyes, tiny nose, although worn dilapidated, could not hide her clean look.

The beautiful woman was also wearing an old dress, but it was also very clean. The beautiful woman was about thirty years old, the eyes of a willow brow, the face of a melon, and her body was full, except that there were traces of the frost on her face and hands, especially those hands, and the thick old cocoon could be seen from afar.

When the little girl saw Yang Ye, the little girl's eyes lit up, and then her eyes became red. She ran to Yang Ye and hugged Yang Ye tightly. "Brother, how come you're back now, how come now..." She said, and the little girl had stopped crying.

Yang Ye's hand was stiff in the air for a long time. When he felt the tears in his chest, his hands finally fell on the little girl's back, and Yang Ye's subconscious voice said: "Brother, isn't this coming back? Stop crying, Yao will turn into a flower cat. It doesn't look good. ”

“I don't care, I don't care, I won't let you come once in two years, I won't let you come in two years, I'll cry and make you feel guilty...” The little girl's head drilled into Yang Ye's arms and cried.

At this time, the beautiful woman also walked in front of Yang Leaf, the beautiful woman reached out and rubbed Yang Leaf's head, then touched Yang Leaf's cheek, her face revealed the color of love, softly said: “All these years Sword Zong has suffered you, just come back now, I will make you your favorite sugar and vinegar meat later. ”

“Mother!” Yang Ye's nose is sour and his eyes are wet again, "he said.“ After all these years of suffering, don't worry, from now on I won't let you suffer with Yao. I promise! ”

“Silly boy!” The beautiful woman laughed and said: “As long as you are well with Yao 'er, the mother-in-law is willing to eat as much as she wants. Well, you rarely come back. Let's not talk about it. Mother will make you sugar and vinegar meat. Yao has been thinking about this sugar and vinegar meat for a long time! ”

“I didn't!” Yao raised his head and rebutted.

Watching Yao with crystalline tear beads on her face, the beautiful woman and Yang Yetum laughed.

In reality, there is only one Yang Ye left in the entire blue aperture. Others are either awake or completely lost in illusions.

At this time, the eyes of thousands of people around them fell on the leaves of the circle, some of them indifferent, some of them blissful, some of them curious, some of them different.

Thousand elders looked at the incense stove on the stone table in front of the blue aperture. In the incense stove, the only pillar of incense had been burned out for much of it, while the leaves still hadn't woken up, and Thousand elders couldn't help gripping their fists. At the same time, the mind is very confused, Yang Ye's will is the clearest, but can this will be said to be weak when he grew up in misery, came to Sword Sect, and fell to hell from heaven, but he never gave up?

This can't be weak, but why isn't Yang Ye awake? And if Yang Ye has completely sinked into it, then he should also be eliminated, but now he is still standing there, his face is so calm, so why?

Not only are the elders confused, but Feng Yu and Cao Qiao are also confused. This is so unreasonable!

Somewhere, the black mole teenager looked at the Yang Ye in the field for a long time and said: “It means something! ”

The round-faced teenager next to him nodded, "It's interesting! ”

When I heard the two of them, Liu Qingyu laughed behind them. Interesting? It is true that those who do not have the will have some meaning. At the same time, there are some regrets that Yang Ye made that March Pact. This kind of crap really isn't worth it.

Unconsciously, half a column of incense burned another half, but the leaves still hadn't woken up.

At this time, Jiangyuan, who had closed his eyes to consecrate God, opened his eyes and then walked to the thousand elders, hugging the thousand elders, said: “The thousand elders, in order to see below, this person is already in a state of illusion, this kind of person is no longer eligible to become a disciple of Sword Sect, should be eliminated directly.” He had some expectations for Yang Ye, but he was somewhat disappointed to see that Yang Ye had not come out in the illusion for so long. For so long in illusion, such a man of weak will is no longer entitled to be his green leaf.

“Eliminate. Eliminate. Let's all wait for him. ”

“In other words, what does a man of such weak will do with his sword? Do you want it to be a mess? ”

“Miscellaneous? Don't you know that? The teenager is said to be a miscellaneous disciple of Sword Sect. He was previously admitted as an outside disciple. However, no one thought that he had not become a Xuan disciple for a year. He was eventually devalued as a miscellaneous disciple. He also earned the title of Sword Sect No. 1 waste material! ”

“What, are you really a chore disciple? Eliminate! Eliminate! I don't want to be a disciple with someone like that! ”

“That is, I will not go out with this kind of person to say that I am a disciple of Sword Sect...”

“ …… ”

At one point, there was a sudden noise on the quiet field. They called for the elimination not only of the youths who had passed through, but also of the disciples who had been eliminated next to them.

The disciples who have passed the stage are arrogant and eliminated. Of course, they are ashamed to share the same door as Yang Ye, and the eliminated disciples, most of whom are coddled, hugged me and eliminated. You have also eliminated this attitude.

Thousand elders glanced coldly at Jiangyuan. If it wasn't because the other party was the first to wake up and reach the ninth grade of Xuan by the age of sixteen, he would not hesitate to scold. But when he thought of each other's talents, he could only suppress the anger in his heart. He did not go to the river source and swept everyone's eyes. “Silence, the sword section has sword section rules, saying that it is three pillars incense is three pillars incense, wait for me. If you don't want to wait, roll down the hill now! ”

When the elders were angry, they stopped talking and all calmed down. Anyway, nowadays they haven't been able to go against a doorman.

Jiang Yuan was also shocked. He knew that he had offended the elder in front of him. But for a moment he didn't care, and he believed that as long as he showed his cards, some elders pulled him together. To think of it, Jiangyuan sidestepped aside, but when looking at Yang Ye, his eyes were not good.

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