Early the next morning, Guan Heng, who was still in a daze, was woken up by five elders knocking on the door. Guan Heng, who opened the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes and complained: "Elders, do you know if you don't get enough sleep?
Do you have dark circles under your eyes? I don’t want to feel sluggish during the day.”
"Mr. Guan Heng, we have discussed for a long time and decided to take you to a place." The elder said with a smile: "That is a good place. It can enhance your strength in a short time. I think you will definitely be interested.
of."
"Ah?" Guan Hengwen was a little confused after hearing this, but his interest was still aroused: "Is it true? Then I will go and see with you."
After a while, the five elders brought Guan Heng to a place on the hillside behind the Wu Clan's city. The elder knocked on a rock with a wooden stick, "Boom!" The rock suddenly split into two halves.
, an entrance to the underground appeared.
"Please, Mr. Guan Heng." The great elder walked in first and said: "This is the place where the five elders of our Wu clan practice soul arts on weekdays. Even the people of the same clan in this city.
I don’t know what the secret is.”
"Oh, that's it." Guan Heng followed the elders and felt the atmosphere around him. He found that the air circulated smoothly here. Not only did it not have the dark and stuffy feeling of the general underground palace, but there was an inexplicable feeling.
sense of familiarity.
Within a few minutes, Guan Heng followed the five people to a spacious room. The rock wall here was lit with countless torches, shining like daylight. On the ground was a huge circular magic circle. Guan Heng looked at it intently.
I discovered that this was a pattern of a human face, which was somewhat similar to the witch god Heilage.
"Mr. Guan Heng, this place is the location of the Magic Clan's phantom formation." The great elder explained: "The so-called witch clan's phantom formation is a trial formation unique to our clan. When the old and new elders of our clan are replaced,
, new elder candidates must pass through this formation before they can be officially appointed as elders."
"This formation is very strong, is it very powerful?" Guan Heng touched his chin and asked: "It seems that you have all experienced this kind of witch clan illusory formation, right?"
"Yes, but with our strength, being able to pass two levels is already the best result." The great elder said: "Fifty years ago, when I took over as the elder, I once challenged the witch clan's illusion formation and passed it in succession.
I passed two levels, but I was eliminated just after entering the third level. I am really ashamed.”
"There's no need for the great elder to say that." The other four elders laughed and said, "It's rare for a hundred years to be able to pass two levels in a row. We all became elders after passing one level." "Several of you, this wizard
What is the secret of the clan illusion array?" Guan Heng continued to ask: "Can you tell me?"
"This witch clan illusion formation is actually a huge formation composed of countless souls." The great elder said to Guan Heng: "Our ancestor, His Majesty Heilage, is the main god who is best at soul magic. He can
Use the absorbed souls for your own use, and use the power of these souls during their lifetimes at will within a short period of time."
"Huh?" When Guan Heng heard this, his heart moved: "Isn't this the same as the ghost assimilation technique of my ghost swallowing beast? Although after I catch the ghost, I usually only read the memory, but the ghost
Once the assimilation technique is activated, it will indeed allow me to have the power of the ghost for a short period of time."
"His Majesty Heilage has captured many powerful ghosts and undead, and there are even some that are as powerful as the gods." Another elder said: "He used these powerful souls to form this huge witch clan fantasy.
The formation is used to test our people, this tradition has been going on for thousands of years."
"Yes." The Great Elder said: "There are many witch tribes on the Ashton Continent. Each tribe has such an entrance and exit to the witch tribe's magic array, which are all interconnected."
"How many stages does this illusion array have?" Guan Heng heard this and couldn't help but want to give it a try: "To be honest, after listening to your narration, all the blood in my body was boiling."
"There are twelve levels in the magic array." The great elder said with a smile: "However, each level has a teleportation array that allows you to leave quickly. As long as you feel that you cannot hold on, you can completely escape."
"I understand." Guan Heng said with a smile: "Then let's start quickly."
"Well, please stand in this circular magic circle." One of the elders said: "The five of us will continue to wait for the magic circle here until you break through and return."
"Okay, then I" Just as Guan Heng was about to walk over, the great elder suddenly called out: "Guan Heng, although you are very strong and much better than us, but in order to prevent anything, I still have to give you something."
Something for self-defense.”
With that said, the great elder handed Guan Heng a simple metal plaque: "This is a storage item unique to our witch clan. It contains some things that the souls in the illusion array are afraid of. Remember, you can't defeat it with all your strength."
, just come out quickly, we want you to go in to increase your strength, not to die."
"I understand, Great Elder." Guan Heng took the metal plate with a smile and put it in the groove of his belt: "I am the person who cherishes my life the most. I never do anything I am not sure of."
Several other elders also stuffed Guan Hengyi with a lot of things, all kinds of things, all-encompassing, Guan Heng was a little dumbfounded: "Hey, hey, I have a lot of space rings on my body, but now they are all bursting from you.
, ok, ok, enough is enough."
"Quickly stand in the middle of the array." The great elder ordered, and Guan Heng stepped into the array. He smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, we will meet you soon."
"Whoa!" A flash of white light flashed, and Guan Heng's figure immediately disappeared into the magic circle.
"Huh, he's in." The great elder murmured to himself at this time: "I wonder how far our inheritor can reach the level of the illusion array?"
"Not sure." Another elder slowly sat cross-legged and whispered: "I should be able to pass a few more levels than you and me. After all, their strength is there, Guan Heng is much stronger than us.
too much."
"Hey, how about we make a bet?" The third elder suddenly became addicted to gambling. He chuckled and said, "Just bet on how many levels you can pass."
"Okay, I'll bet on a high-grade staff first, and I'll bet that I can pass four levels." "I'll bet on five World of Warcraft crystal cores, and I'll bet that I can pass five levels."
"I have a pair of fangs from a golden lion of Warcraft, engraved with a wind magic circle. I bet I can pass, um, seven levels."
"Alas, you old naughty boys have gone too far, and you even bet with Guan Heng." The elder shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with these old guys, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and then shouted loudly: "
I have a set of ancestral martial soul armor, and I bet I can pass twelve levels!!"
Third update, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips and hide w