Chapter: 9435

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

"The Yinfeng Peak didn't force you to enter the mountain. If you want to stay, you can go down the mountain. 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 god walks in, he will suffer the same fate, unless his heart is as hard as iron."

"It's all here, it's too unwilling to leave like this..."

"But if something goes wrong, the disciples under the sect will be abolished. With such an attitude from Yinfeng Peak, it doesn't matter if you don't worship."

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, I'll go for a walk!"

A young man gritted his teeth, walked straight into the purple bamboo forest in front of everyone, and 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.

The young man didn't have any trauma on his body, but his eyes were dull and silly, his eyes were out of focus, and he was still muttering to himself:

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

"He's 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.

The rest of the people saw that he had become like this, how could they dare to enter the purple bamboo forest? The head of the family gave Wang Qingyan a bitter look, and led the door down the mountain.

so far.

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

"You are the Holy Lord, you can't get it even if you worship the Yinfeng Peak

True biography, 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?"