The previous experience, as long as it is not very stupid, can definitely see that you are in the illusion.
It is knowing that he is in the illusion that everything is illusory and does not exist. Ye Feng will let the long sword hit himself.
However, I did not expect that I was traumally traumatic?
I knew this, Ye Feng asked himself that he would not take risks, and let Nili sword pierce his eyebrows.
The more he thought, the more he felt cold in his heart.
The owner of this star secret, maybe it was intentional, letting them know that it was in the illusion, and there was no difficulty to make that illusion.
Let everyone who come in think that they will not be injured at all, so they will not resist to resist.
In this way, if you want to kill these people, you are afraid of it.
Even when I was killed, I thought it was just an illusion.
True, false or false, false and false are really terrifying.
Ye Feng's expression was complicated, and he felt that here was justified in crisis.
As soon as he wanted to try to see if he could exit the palace, he saw the air in front of him.
Then condensed into a smooth mirror, let him see another scene of his own eyebrows in the mirror.
After a moment, the mirror was dissipated, and Ye Feng did not wait for Ye Feng to react, and everything was calm.
In him, there was a strange feeling.
I feel that I really returned to the previous hall at this moment.
Ye Feng's body was stiff, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched his eyebrows again, but found that his forehead was intact, and there was no bleeding at all.
For a while, he couldn't even distinguish it. It was real now, or it was just a reality just now.
"The feeling of bleeding is definitely true, but why, now it feels as real, so is there any injury to you?"
Ye Feng stood in place, and the whole thinking was caught in high -speed operation.
He is completely unclear now, when is it true and when is it fake.
It's like the central up -to -middle game, the moon in the mirror, it is confusing.
Boom.
When Ye Feng was still blinding, the scene in front of him changed again. He looked up and found that he was on a wasteland.
In front of him, a serious injured old man, and three or five gangster -like gangsters.
They are around this old man, and they seem to be talking about.
"Young people, save me, save me ..."
When this old man saw Ye Feng, he suddenly begged for help and begged.
"Boy, there is no thing about you here, go far away."
Several gangsters turned to look at Ye Feng, and did not seem to expect that other people would appear in this desolate and remote place.
Ye Feng frowned, and at this moment he was extremely convinced that this was definitely in the illusion.
However, all the real in front of me is too real.
The subtle expression on everyone's face, and even the hair can be seen clearly.
And Ye Feng also felt the breath of living people from them.
He raised his footsteps and was ready to step forward to rescue the old man.
But at this moment, there was a sudden no real voice in the ears.
"Seeing it is true, the ear listening to the virtuality, but this is not the case. The trial person, save him, then your trial fails, without saving, you can get trial rewards."
Ye Feng's pace is one of the one.
His eyes flickered.
The sound just now should be left by the owner of the Star Secret Realm.
But if this is just a fantasy realm, why would it be reminded?
What is the relationship between a person who is unrealized?
If it is not a fantasy, it would be even more incredible.
Really false or false, it makes him a little unsure.
"Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling, are you here?"
After thinking about it, Ye Feng took the initiative to call Yuan Ling and want to let him judge himself.
But no matter how he calls, Yuan Ling has no response, as if at this moment, the connection between him and Yuan Ling was cut off.
This made Ye Feng a little scared.
Such a situation never happened before.
"Should it be not just to assess good intentions?"
Ye Feng speculates from his heart.
Soon, his eyes became firm.
No matter what you do, you must adhere to your own heart and follow your inner choice.
Even if the task fails, choose to save people.
Ye Feng thinks that if you don't need to save people by himself, what is necessary to appear in front of you?
Kaka.
The knife light flashed like a refining, and a few small hair thieves were burst instantly with the light and shadow. When Ye Feng shot the old man, everything changed again.
He found himself back to the palace again.
But at this time Ye Feng didn't dare to think that it must be real now.
"Trial, your trial is over."
The sound that had been heard earlier sounded, which surprised Ye Feng's heart.
Oh shit.
Really failed?
He didn't fully react, and felt that he was forcibly transmitted by a powerful force.
"Depend on!"
Seeing that he was transmitted outside, Ye Feng was extremely convinced. Now it is not in the illusion. He does have failed the assessment and was sent out.
Ye Feng's face is ugly. What kind of shit is?
In that situation just now, he felt that most people would choose to save that old man.
But it fails ??
Is there any mistake!
"Brother, have you come out so soon? Have you passed?"
Yang Zhen came over, and Ye Feng noticed that Yang Zhen was actually on the side.
"I failed, how about you?"
Yang Zhen heard the words first, and then said, "I also failed, what kind of buttock trial, threw me in a illusion for decades, and was forced to raise a dog. Finally, I told me somehow, killing me, killing me
That dog and trial can only choose one of the two! "
"Of course I didn't kill that dog, raised for decades, and I was more kissed than my son."
Yang Zhen is very unhappy.
"Moreover, I thought I was trying to test whether I was so affectionate or so on, and I did not kill it, and then I was kicked directly."
"..."
Ye Feng was speechless for a while.
Yang Zhen is also very unlucky.
Similar to his situation.
"Hey, even if it fails, as long as you participate, the unsuccessful is at most without rewards, but you can still stay here with cultivation, calm the mentality."
Ye Feng can only comfort himself like this.
"This can only be like this." Yang Zhen's face was depressed.
"Find a place to close the customs."
Ye Feng quickly posted his mentality. The original purpose of his coming here was to improve the cultivation. If there was an additional harvest, it was luck. It didn't matter if it was not.
"Okay, brother." Yang Zhen was deadly.
Then suddenly looked up and asked very seriously: "Brother, are you really not angry at all?"
"Why are you angry? Trial assessment, there will be failure if there are success, it is normal." Ye Feng said indifferently.
"But this is too tumbling, it lost the treasure in vain." Yang Zhen was still very upset.
"It's good to let it go." Ye Feng said casually.
Then I saw that Yang Zhen's face was depressed, and even a little angry, frowning, feeling a little wondering.
"Yang Zhen, do you care about that treasure? If I remember correctly, your purpose is not for your baby."
Yang Zhen heard the words, and his face actually showed a little panic, and he repeatedly said: