Puff …
Like a bubble bursting, everything in front of Nangong Zhe seemed to turn into countless bubbles in an instant, floating away without a trace.
Whether it was the sound of Banishment or the figure of Banishment, they all disappeared with the bubbles at this moment.
Only the scroll painting in Nangong Zhe's hand was left.
Whether it was the rotten aura that had been corroding the scroll painting, or the Sword Qi injected by Nangong Zhe, they all disappeared in an instant, and the blood-red lines on the ink on the scroll painting also disappeared without a trace.
Only the traces of Nangong Zhe's wine were still faintly visible.
"Am I enlightened?"
Nangong Zhe asked himself, but found that he didn't understand.
He just stared blankly at the scroll painting in his hand, not knowing what to say.
In front of Nangong Zhe, a dragon-patterned token surrounded by some yellow aura was still floating.
Nangong Zhe reached out and took the token in his hand, following the brilliance of the token, he left the crypt.
Perhaps only the half-corroded scroll painting placed on the stone table by Nangong Zhe could prove that Nangong Zhe had come here to accept this trial.
…
He still came to the back of the Golden Dragon, but there was no arch in front of him.
Nangong Zhe was in a trance, his goal here was very simple. It was to pass these levels and then become the head of the Blood Cloth Pavilion, adding a few chips to his survival in the Ninja World.
However, after passing such a few levels, Nangong Zhe didn't know if he could be qualified to become the head of the Blood Cloth Pavilion once he became the head of the Blood Cloth Pavilion.
From the beginning, from the words of the several Altar Lords, Nangong Zhe could faintly find that although the Banishment Elder he respected was the head of the Blood Cloth Pavilion, he had never intervened.
Although this has something to do with the character of the Banishment Elder, that kind of personality is afraid of trouble, he would definitely not accept such a troublesome position. However, wasn't part of the reason also because it was too heavy to bear the burden of the lives of all the members of the organization on his shoulders?
Nangong Zhe thought about such a problem, his pace did not stop, and he kept walking forward along the back of the Golden Dragon.
Not knowing how long he walked, Nangong Zhe freed himself from his thoughts and found that he was already standing on the huge head of the Golden Dragon.
Compared to the eight dragons that turned into arches before, the Golden Dragon was extraordinarily large.
Nangong Zhe moved his body a little bit closer to the Golden Dragon's horn, but found that his body was not as thick as the Golden Dragon's horn.
"This Golden Dragon … … should be the last level, right? From the beginning, I have already stepped on the Golden Dragon level. Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, they really have a different order! But, what kind of level is this? "
According to the previous levels, the Banishment Elder should have introduced the specific content of the level to Nangong Zhe, but there was nothing this time.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and even the sound of the breeze was very clear in Nangong Zhe's ears.
"Roar!!!"
The Golden Dragon under Nangong Zhe's feet suddenly began to sway, and a dragon's roar was heard. The sound was very loud, and it even formed a wave of air that impacted the surrounding space. Countless clouds were scattered by the dragon's roar!
After the Golden Dragon roared, it suddenly opened its four claws, and clouds of mist condensed under its claws. Not long after, the Golden Dragon's body was covered by the mist, and the Golden Dragon itself began to fly.
Nangong Zhe quickly grabbed the Golden Dragon's horn that was relatively close to him, and stabilized his body.
He braved the fierce wind and flew in the sky with the Golden Dragon.
Nangong Zhe no longer had the energy to calculate the passage of time, because the strong wind made Nangong Zhe have to be careful not to fall off the Golden Dragon's head.
When Nangong Zhe opened his eyes that were unable to open because of the fierce wind, Nangong Zhe found himself on the shore of a lake.
It was not appropriate to call it the surface of a lake, because this so-called 'lake' did not exist on the ground.
The lake was suspended in the sky as if it was being dragged by white clouds.
The color of the sky was reflected on the surface of the lake, and the lakeside was dyed a dazzling blue.
Traces of mist condensed on the surface of the lake, and from time to time, its body twisted and swayed, giving off an ethereal feeling.
If this world really had a so-called 'fairyland', Nangong Zhe believed that this place must be a fairyland.
"It really suits Senior Banishment's taste! If I can stay in a place like this for a period of time without any distractions, I believe that I will definitely make progress on the path of inner strength and swordsmanship. Because this place is really suitable for calming down and improving my own shortcomings! "
Nangong Zhe stood on the shore and looked at his reflection on the surface of the lake, and for a moment, he was filled with emotions.
Trying to put his feet on the surface of the lake, Nangong Zhe found that an invisible force appeared from the lake, and it formed a balance with his own strength.
"Sure enough … I can step on it?"
For some reason, when Nangong Zhe saw such a flat surface of the lake, he could not help but have the thought of 'stepping on it'. He stretched out his feet to test it, and it was really possible to step on it.
"Presumably, the trial for this stage is in the distant misty clouds, right?"
Nangong Zhe looked at the clouds in the distance and began to guess.
Since there were a total of five trials, and he was on a lake that could allow people to step on, it was not difficult to guess that his last trial would be in the depths of the clouds.
Step by step, he stepped on the surface of the lake, and the wind carried a unique fishy smell to Nangong Zhe's nose.
Wisps of coolness spread from Nangong Zhe's feet to his entire body.
Under the influence of these two, Nangong Zhe felt that his mind had become exceptionally calm. Even his mental strength had become exceptionally sensitive.
"There's more? Looks like this trial is not that simple … "
Nangong Zhe knew that there was no free lunch in this trial.
In the Arch of the Earthen Dragon Gate, there were no obstructions throughout the entire trial. Now that he thought about it, how unbearable would the final trial be?
With the help of the lake's surface, his body and mental strength had been adjusted to their best condition. This proved that he would definitely have to risk his life in the final trial!
The final trial would definitely be the most difficult one!
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