Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1540: Void corridor
"Here is ..."
Jian Wushuang is also in the black corridor, and his eyes are looking around.
"Is it a fantasy?"
Jian Wu's eyes narrowed, and he knew immediately that it should be in a fantasy.
However, even if he saw it as a fantasy, he could not forcibly break away from it.
"Unable to break free, you can only let this illusion gradually evolve." Jian Wushuang knew this very well.
At this moment, he suddenly saw that he was directly in front of him, the end of the black corridor, with a hint of light.
The light is very weak, but it makes Jian Wushuang see a glimmer of light.
"There is an exit!"
"As long as you can get there, you can get out of this illusion."
Jian Wushuang's heart has been determined.
In this fantasy, Jian Wushuang will follow his heart without hesitation.
Immediately, the sword flew without a twin, and swept directly towards the end of the dark corridor.
At this moment, not only him, but more than one hundred thousand gods in the third layer of Dongfu are also facing the same scene as him.
Everyone is caught in the illusion of the dark corridor, and at the same time they see the light at the end of the line of sight.
Like Jian Wushuang, these realm gods immediately understood that the light was the exit of this illusion.
That's the end of the black corridor.
So, all the gods began to sweep towards the end of the corridor.
In the black corridor, their speed is not restricted in any way, and they all exert their full strength, but even if they are traveling at full speed, one day, ten days, and one month, these gods do n’t say At the end of the black corridor, even the light in their sight was still very weak.
Although these gods of the realm are surprised, they still obey their own heart and continue to march forward.
The vast black corridor seems to never end.
Although many gods are constantly moving forward, one year, two years, or even ten years have passed, and the light at the end of their vision has not improved at all.
Soon, the gods of these circles have been in the black corridor for 150 years.
...
In a black corridor, a purple-haired enchanting girl stopped abruptly and looked at the faint ray of light at the end of her eyes, but frowned.
"What's going on? I've been in this corridor for a hundred and fifty years. Why haven't I come to an end, and I haven't broken the illusion?"
"Can it be that my judgment is wrong? The light at the end of the line of sight is not the exit of this illusion?"
The purple-haired enchanting girl thought of this, and her heart shook a little.
But it was this shake, hum ~ The picture around her, the bottomless black corridor shattered instantly.
The purple-haired enchanted girl's eyes opened abruptly in the open space on the third floor of Dongfu.
"Me, am I ... breaking the illusion?" the purple-haired enchanted girl muttered.
"Breaking the illusion? Oh, you did n’t break the illusion, but you are disqualified from continuing the test." Suddenly the voice of the true God of no sorrow sounded in her ear with a touch of pity, You were sent out after a hundred and fifty years. Your heart is really fragile.
"I failed?" The purple-haired enchanting girl suddenly looked around at her, but found that except her accident, everyone was still under the influence of the white light, her eyes were closed, and she was obviously in a fantasy state. Only she was sober.
"It turned out that I was the first to be eliminated." The purple-haired enchanting girl couldn't help smiling.
But it didn't take long before she was awake, and the gods around her also woke up.
"What's going on?"
"Are we out of the black corridor?"
The gods of these worlds are all amazed, but soon they all understand that they failed.
In the magnificent hall outside the cave, many powerful people gathered together. At this moment, they also got the news from the third layer of those gods who had failed.
"Under the influence of a heavy matrix formation, they fell into the illusion of a black corridor. They have been in the illusion for hundreds of years without reaching the end, but as soon as their hearts shake, they are immediately sent out of the illusion ? "
The powerful men looked at each other, and soon they came to fruition.
"It's a void corridor!"
"This third test is a void corridor dedicated to mood?"
"Well, the first test is Luo Xingju, which is used to test perception, the second test is strength, and the third test is to test the state of mind? Wuzi, this lunatic, he is Are you choosing disciples for yourself or what? "
Many strong men in the hall frowned.
Void corridor, they know.
It's a test for the state of mind.
The void corridor is slowly and unpredictably deep.
Stuck in the void corridor, it seems that the exit is in your sight, but the distance is actually inconceivable, let alone travel in the void for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, thousands of years Can't go to an end.
The test of the Void Corridor is that your heart is not firm enough.
After entering the empty corridor, everyone knows clearly that the exit is at the very end of the corridor. After a long and tedious journey, but still unable to reach the very end, these gods will inevitably appear inside. Shake, will doubt oneself, doubt one's inner judgment.
This doubt is shaken in the heart, and the test is over.
Like the many gods who have been awakened in the open space at the moment, they have been traveling in the void corridor for hundreds of years, and they were still firm at the beginning, but with time, they gradually shaken. This was eliminated.
Those who are already in the illusion can naturally be confident in their hearts.
The third floor of Wubei Cave House.
As time goes by, more and more gods wake up in the open space.
Everyone is caught in the illusion at the same time. The later he wakes up, the longer he stays in that illusion, the stronger his heart becomes.
After half a day.
"Hoo!"
An old bearded man exhaled softly and opened his eyes slowly.
"Evergreen God, did you wake up too?" A man in the purple battle armor next to him looked over.
"Yeah, there is no way, it is not so easy to keep your heart firmly in the boring predicament." The old man with white beard smiled helplessly.
"How long have you been in that void corridor?" the purple warframe man asked.
"I also recorded the time when I was traveling, it should be 1,980 years." The old man with white beard said.
(End of this chapter)