“Boom!”

The sword light touched the giant hand, and the giant hand paused for a moment, and suddenly a powerful pressure emanated from the palm. The nearly fifty-meter-long sword light dissipated one after another, and the Seven-Star Sword Formation was instantly broken. Everyone in the formation was severely injured and spit out big mouthfuls of blood.

And at this time.

Xiao Huang had already flew to the castle below.

There was a plaque hanging outside the castle with four big words "Wuxin Castle". Fu Shiyi opened the wooden box, and the key engraved with "Wuxin Castle" was accurately inserted into the keyhole of the gate.

There was a "click" sound.

The door slowly opened outward.

Xiao Huang flew in with them, and then the gate closed with a "bang". The giant hand was blocked by the seven-star sword light for a moment, and it was only when the gate was closed.

The giant palm paused outside the castle for a moment, then pulled away. Fu Shiyi was inside and felt relieved when he saw the troll turn around and leave.

Finally there was no danger.

She looked at Fu Zhihong and others who had fallen from Xiao Huang and said worriedly:

"Father, how are you injured?"

Just as Fu Zhihong was about to speak, he opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The rest of the people were even less skilled than Fu Zhihong, and even less powerful. They didn't even have the strength to speak, and they sat cross-legged to repair their injuries. It was enough to show that the troll's skills were so profound that they could not imagine.

Fu Zhihong barely suppressed the outbreak of internal injuries.

He instructed Magu and Eleven to protect their Dharma, and closed their eyes and meditated to recover from their injuries.

Ten people entered the secret realm. Except for the sixth sister who was missing, only Magu was left without injury. Fu Shiyi couldn't help but sigh.

It would be great if they had the alchemy medicine in their hands.

However, third-level spiritual herbs are hard to find, let alone pills used to treat injuries.

When Fu Shiyi saw Magu closing his eyes and saying nothing, he seemed to be meditating something, so he did not disturb him. Instead, he began to observe this Wuxin Castle. This castle is about fifty meters high, and the exterior walls of the castle did not feel decayed and old, but seemed to be someone taking care of it on a daily basis.

"Is it possible that there are people living in this castle?"

While Fu Shiyi was puzzled, the first floor of the castle suddenly lit up lights, like a chain reaction, lights lit up one after another, and while breathing, the whole castle became brightly lit, as if it was awakened from a sleep.

I have learned a lesson from the Bilinghu Castle in front.

Fu Shiyi immediately became alert: "Magu, there is something wrong!"

Although her injuries were suppressed, she did not have much combat power. Fu Shiyi naturally wanted to wake up Magu. Magu woke up from the meditation and saw the changes in the castle and said in silence:

"She Eleventh Aunt, what's going on?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

She didn't know what was hidden in the castle either.

Magu also wanted to ask, but Fu Shiyi looked up alertly at the top of the castle, where a shadow was standing in front of the window, as if staring at them.

"Gudong!"

Fu Shiyi swallowed nervously.

This castle is really a human being!

When Fu Shiyi signaled Magu to look up, the shadow disappeared: "Magu, this castle is terrible and not safe, we have to be alert."

Magu nodded, calm.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but praise her. After all, this was Magu's first experience, and they were almost buried in the hands of a troll just now, but Magu's face was slightly pale. Even a monk who had practiced for many years might not be able to do this.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of footsteps coming downstairs sounded inside the castle.

Fu Shiyi stood with the sword, waiting nervously, and summoned Xiaoqing again. His footsteps were neither too fast nor too slow, but every step seemed to be stepping on Fu Shiyi's heart.

Like a quarter of an hour.

It seems like ten thousand years have passed again.

The owner of the footsteps finally arrived at the first floor.

"Squeak!"

The two gates of the castle slowly opened to both sides, and a figure in black robe stood by the door, making a gesture of inviting them:

"Trialist, please come in!"

Trial?

Fu Shiyi was stunned.

This Wuxin Castle turned out to be a training castle?

Fu Shiyi and Ma Gu did not move. It was so strange that they dared to go in randomly. Fu Shiyi pulled the corner of his mouth and bowed to the man in black robe:

"Senior, we broke into your castle without intention, and did not come to participate in the trial. We left immediately after dawn. We also asked our senior to be comfortable."

This trial must also be based on the principle of voluntary action.

Fu Shiyi was nervous.

The man in black robe who was standing by the gate did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand. Fu Shiyi and Magu, who were ten meters away from him, were hung in the air by an invisible hand holding their necks. The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice:

"Enter, or die!"

Fu Shiyi, who was hanging in the air, tried to turn the true energy in his body, but found that the dantian was sealed and even the spiritual space could not be entered, so he was shocked.

This man in black robe is so powerful.

It's simply unimaginable!

Fu Shiyi had no strength to resist, and nodded in a hurry like pounding garlic.

The force stuck in her neck was removed.

Fu Shiyi couldn't go in at a glance, but he had to know a charter: "Senior, please tell us some rules to follow in the trial!"

The man in black robe didn't speak.

Instead, with the wave of the robe, Fu Shiyi felt that his eyes turned dark. However, the only thing that entered the castle was her soul, and her body was still outside. Moreover, a series of things had just happened, and Fu Zhihong and others who were meditating and healing seemed to have no idea.

.........

Iron Village.

Under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, a girl about twelve years old was holding her cheeks, looking ahead with confused eyes, muttering alone:

"I have lived for four lifetimes, and my memory in the first lifetime is still clear. I also know that I am a monster who failed to survive the tribulation in the second lifetime, but I have no memory in the third lifetime. I just remember that I have had such a lifetime. What's going on?"

The breeze is coming.

As the girl thought about it, she began to feel sleepy and leaned against the banyan tree and fell asleep unknowingly. When people from the village were passing by, they just smiled.

Obviously I've become accustomed to it.

When the sun was about to set, a ox cart pulled a group of people going to the market to rush back from the town. Before he could reach the entrance of the village, Meiya, who was sitting next to the ox cart, jumped off the ox cart lightly, carried a basket on his back, and ran to the entrance of the village. Seeing this, the rest of the ox cart smiled:

"This Meiya is really a heart-wrenching person. Look, before she even arrived, she couldn't wait to run home by herself."
Chapter completed!