Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4465: Heartbroken Bamboo

"This is... Broken Heart Bamboo, right?"

Some Holy Master said unconfidently, and after he finished speaking, he took a look at the Primordial God named Yinfeng Peak.

"That's right, this bamboo forest is full of broken heart bamboos. If you dare not go, you can go down the mountain now."

"May I ask what your name is?"

"Yin Fengfeng, Wang Qingyan."

"Senior Wang, if you don't move the broken heart bamboo, it will completely obliterate the state of mind. Isn't it too much to use this as a test?"

"Yin Bird Peak didn't force you to enter the mountain. If you want to, you can stay and walk. If you don't want to, you can go down the mountain now. This is just the first level. After passing this level, there will be more in the future. Hurry up."

Wang Qingyan said impatiently.

Everyone whispered.

"Brother Huang, may I ask what is the origin of this Broken Heart Bamboo?"

"You don't know? Getting close to this bamboo will disturb the state of mind and make people fall into an illusion. If you can't get out, your state of mind will be broken, and you will be useless..."

"There is such a power?"

"There is no distinction between cultivation and state of mind. If an ancient **** walks in, he will suffer the same fate, unless his heart is as hard as iron."

"I've come here, it's too unwilling to leave like this..."

"If something goes wrong, the disciples under the sect will be abolished. With this attitude of Yinfengfeng, it's worth noting."

The Holy Master snorted and left with a cold face.

Wang Qingyan didn't even look at him, and urged the others: "If you don't leave, you can go down the mountain."

"Let's go."

Everyone shook their heads and left one after another.

Soon, there were only thirty or fifty people left in front of Wang Qingyan.

"Patriarch, let me go for a walk!"

A young man gritted his teeth and walked straight into the purple bamboo forest in front of everyone. Everyone followed closely until the young man disappeared into the purple bamboo forest step by step.

After waiting for about seven or eight breaths, suddenly there was a scream, Wang Qingyan snorted, walked into the purple bamboo forest, and returned to the crowd with the young man in his hand.

There is no trauma on the young man's body, but his eyes are dull and silly, his eyes are out of focus, and he is still muttering to himself:

"It's terrible, it's terrible..."

"He is useless."

Wang Qingyan let go of his hands, allowing the young man to sit slumped on the ground.

Seeing this, the elders of the young man's family helped him up with a livid face, examined him carefully, and tried various methods at the same time, but they couldn't bring him back to his senses.

When the rest of the people saw him in such a state, how could they dare to enter the purple bamboo forest?

So far.

There is only one person left in front of Wang Qingyan, and that is Ning Qi.

"You are the Holy Master, you can't get the true biography even if you worship the Yinfeng Peak, you can only be an outer disciple, you go down the mountain."

Wang Qingyan waved his hand lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Outer disciples, can you learn the method of becoming a god?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Outer disciples can't learn the true biography of Yinfeng Peak, but if they are only promoted to the ancient gods, they can indeed learn this knowledge."

Wang Qingyan frowned slightly, and looked Ning Qi up and down, "Not everyone can be promoted to the Primordial God, and it is basically impossible without the premise of martial arts, so you can become an outer disciple. Use."

"I only need methods, not exercises."

Ning Qi smiled and walked slowly into the purple bamboo forest.

Wang Qingyan looked thoughtful in his eyes, and waited calmly outside the purple bamboo forest.

In the purple bamboo forest, the scene changed suddenly.

Ning Qi is like watching a movie, and he is the leading actor in it, and all the plots revolve around him.

Gradually, Ning Qi's mind changed from being a bystander at the beginning to becoming a fan of the authorities, as if immersed in it.

Until a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, cutting off this special connection, Ning Qi became an outsider again.

The Dragon Slaying Sword helped him out of this illusion in advance, but even if the Dragon Slaying Sword did not show its power, Ning Qi was confident that he could clear the fog in a short time and find himself.

After a cup of tea, Ning Qi walked out of the purple bamboo forest and came to the other side of the purple bamboo forest. Wang Qingyan was standing there waiting for him.

Wang Qingyan looked a little weird, Ning Qi smiled and said, "What test is there next?"

"No more."

Wang Qingyan shook his head slightly.

"I'm not saying..."

"That's for inner disciples, true disciples. You are just an outer disciple. For you, if you can walk through the Purple Bamboo Forest, you are already qualified to become an outer disciple of Yinfeng Peak.

Congratulations, you are the only outer disciple of my Yinfeng Peak. "

Wang Qingyan smiled lightly.

"I am the only outer disciple in the entire Yinfeng Peak?"

Ning Qi looked strange.

Wang Qingyan nodded slightly, "Our Yinfeng Peak does not accept disciples easily, not to mention outer disciples, there are only three inner disciples like me, one true disciple, and you are the fifth of my Yinfeng Peak Disciple."

"In terms of practice, who can I ask for advice?"

Ning Qi asked.

That's what matters.

"You can come and ask me, I live on that mountain top, every two months, I will go out for three days, during these three days, you can come anytime, when I go out, you will naturally know. "

Wang Qingyan pointed to a mountain, and then left through the air.

"Where do I live?"

"Pick any place."