"Is this...the Heart-Breaking Bamboo?"

The Holy Master said unconfidently, and after speaking, he glanced at the ancient god from Yin Prey Peak.

"Yes, this bamboo forest is full of heart-breaking bamboos. If you don't dare to leave, you can go down the mountain now."

"May I ask what your name is?"

"Yin Prey Peak, Wang Qingyan."

"Senior Wang, the Heart-Breaking Bamboo can completely destroy a person's mood at every turn. Is it too much to use this as a test?"

"Yin Prey Peak is not forcing you to go into the mountain. If you want to, you can stay and walk around. If you don't want to, you can go down the mountain now. This is just the first level. After this level, there will be more to come. Hurry up."

Wang Qingyan said impatiently.

Everyone was whispering.

"Brother Huang, may I ask what the origin of this heart-breaking bamboo is?"

"Don't you know? Approaching this bamboo will disturb the state of mind and make people fall into an illusion. If they can't get out, the state of mind will be broken, and the person will be useless..."

"It has such power?"

"The state of mind does not distinguish between cultivation level. If an ancient god walked in, he would also suffer the same fate, unless his heart is as hard as iron."

"You've come here, it would be too unwilling to leave like this..."

"But if something happens, this disciple will be useless. This Yin Prey Peak has such an attitude, it's okay not to worship him."

A holy master snorted and left with his disciples with a cold face.

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

"Let's go."

Everyone shook their heads and left one after another.

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

"Master, I'm going to take 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 step by step.

In the purple bamboo forest.

After waiting for about seven or eight breaths, a scream suddenly rang out. Wang Qingyan snorted and walked into the purple bamboo forest. After a while, he carried the young man back to the crowd.

There were no external injuries on the young man's body, but his eyes were dull and unfocused, and he was still mumbling:

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

"He is useless."

Wang Qingyan let go of his hand and let the young man sit paralyzed on the ground.

When the elders of the young man's family saw this, they helped him up with livid faces, examined him carefully, and tried various methods, but they couldn't bring him back to his senses.

Seeing him in this state, the rest of the family dared to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest. The head of the family gave Wang Qingyan a hateful look and led his disciples 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 Master. Even if you worship at the Yin Predator Peak, you will not be able to obtain the true inheritance. You can only be an outer disciple. Come down from the mountain."

Wang Qingyan waved his hands lightly, turned around and left.

"Can outer disciples learn the method of becoming a god?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Outer disciples cannot learn the true biography of Yin Zhi Peak, but if they are promoted to the Ancient God, they can indeed learn this knowledge."

Wang Qingyan frowned slightly and looked Ning Qi up and down, "Not everyone can be promoted to the Ancient God. Without the premise of Kung Fu, it is basically impossible, so it is useless for you to become an outer disciple."

"I only need methods, not techniques."

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

Wang Qingyan's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he waited calmly outside the purple bamboo forest.

In the purple bamboo forest, the scene changed suddenly.

Ning Qi was like watching a movie, and he was the starring role in it, and all the plots revolved around him.

exist.

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

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

The dragon-slaying sword helped him and allowed him to escape from this illusion in advance. However, even if the dragon-slaying sword did not show its power, Ning Qi was confident that he would clear the fog in a short time and find himself.

After drinking some 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 here waiting for him.

Wang Qingyan looked a little weird, Ning Qi smiled and said: "What other tests are there next?"

"there is none left."

Wang Qingyan shook his head slightly.

"It's not that..."

"That's for inner disciples and true disciples. You are only an outer disciple. For you, being able to walk through the Purple Bamboo Forest qualifies you to become an outer disciple of Yin Prey Peak.

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

Wang Qingyan smiled lightly.

"Am I the only outer disciple in the entire Yin Prey Peak?"

Ning Qi looked strange.

Wang Qingyan nodded slightly, "We at Yin Prey Peak do not accept disciples easily, let alone outer disciples. There are only three inner disciples like me and one true disciple. You are my fifth disciple at Yin Prey Peak."

"Who can I ask for advice on spiritual practice?"

Ning Qi asked.

This is what matters most.

"You can come and ask me for advice. I live on that hilltop. Every two months, I will go out of seclusion for three days. You can come at any time during these three days. You will naturally know when I go out of seclusion."

Wang Qingyan pointed at a mountain and then flew away.

"Where do I live?"
Chapter completed!