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Chapter 149 Panic

"Boom!"

Two bells rang on time three hours later.

Those disciples who had their eyes closed felt as if their heads had been hit by something, and they opened their eyes in confusion.

Before they could react, they were teleported down.

The disciples watching around also guessed from their reactions that it was an illusion.

"Everyone, this is the second campaign for the disciples who remain in the ring."

The disciple who was teleported off the ring finally recovered from his dazed state.

"Master! I don't understand!"

"Ask Leader Hai! I don't accept it! Why? I don't remember anything, why did I lose the election!"

"Yes! Please give us an answer, Master!"

Wenhai looked at the monks who were a little confused and angry and confused, and said what his ancestor told him.

"The second sect competition is about character, perseverance and perception! The level set by the sect is an illusion. In the illusion, you will encounter some illusions set in advance, and you will lose your memory. Can you

The one who always sticks to himself can come out! The one who can be sensitive, careful and insightful can come out two! The one who can not indulge in giving up can come out three!"

"Then, why do we have no memory of the illusion?"

"Yes, don't all illusions have memories after waking up?"

This is also what the monks are most confused about.

Wenhai looked at the monks and sighed secretly.

Using the illusion created by a Taoist machine, if you want to avoid backlash on your disciples and avoid being discovered by Heaven, you can only use the Taoist machine again to erase their memories.

Unless the Taoist machine is touched again, some memories will be triggered.

But how can Dao Ji be so easy to encounter and trigger?

The Lingdao Sect's meteorite crystals were obtained and passed down after countless efforts wereted.

Wenhai raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.

"This is a high-level illusion formation, personally deployed by the out-of-body ancestor of the Lingdao Sect. Because it involves personal privacy and the privacy of the sect, no one will have any memory when entering the illusion."

As soon as Wenhai's words came out, the expressions of many disciples around him changed.

Personal privacy, who doesn’t have a little bit of personal privacy? Especially the kind of personal privacy that is not easy to see.

Even looking at the monk's face, he couldn't help but change slightly.

If this kind of magical power were given to them...

Some people couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Sure enough, the Taoist master's magical powers during the out-of-body period were extremely powerful!

Wenhai seemed to have anticipated the reaction of the monks present.

"You don't need to panic. Our sect has no intention of probing your thoughts. Our ancestors also decided not to affect your xinxing, so that the illusion will not carry your memories, and you will not carry the memories of the illusion."

When Wen Haihuabi reached out and flicked his hand, fragments appeared on the high platform. There were some pictures on the fragments. They were all the images of the participating disciples who were confused at first after entering the illusion. Later, the fragments were completely white and nothing could be seen.

Seeing this, some people felt relieved.

But there are also some monks with guilty consciences and twinkling eyes.

Some of the powerful monks who were watching seemed calm on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in their hearts.

The actions of the Lingdao Sect, especially the actions of the Taoist Master, are really shocking.

It seems that some things still need to be done...

Wenhai looked at the various faces of the monks below and said nothing more.

The thousand feathers from the eliminated monks were also assigned to the promoted disciples.

"Now, let's rest for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the third round of competition will officially begin!"
Chapter completed!
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