Chapter 1588: It's me who is nosy!

   Chapter 1588 is my nosy!

   "Thank Sister Chang for your concern, we have our own measures." But this time, before Han Yangshu showed hesitation, Zhou Siqin rushed to say.

   "That is, we are not stupid. Since we dare to come, of course we are sure." Yu Leer also said.

  Since they all said so, Han Yangshu didn’t bother to speak any more.

"Okay, okay, you are looking for death by yourself, then go, it's my nosy!" Chang Yingrong originally wanted to rely on the two of them to persuade Han Yangshu to change his mind. When she wanted to come, it was actually for their good. The strength is too bad, and if you want to pass the assessment, you will not only have no chance, but also take great risks. Who knows, the two of them are so ignorant of what is good or bad, and her face turns blue with anger.

  "Still sure, I want to see, how sure are you guys!" Looking at the background of Zhou Siqin and Yu Le'er turning around, Chang Yingrong gnashed his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

Seeing that Han Yangshu and the others were so determined, Chang Yingrong also dispelled the idea of ​​continuing to persuade them. As the saying goes, if you don't see the coffin and don't cry, they don't understand the risks of this assessment, so they have unrealistic illusions. When they know that it is great and there is no hope at all, they will naturally ask her.

   "Anyone else?" When Han Yangshu and others came to the middle of the competition platform, they stood with the other disciples who were preparing to participate in the selection, and Chang Wanfa turned and looked at the crowd.

   responded to him with silence, knowing that there would be no chance to pass the selection, who would be ashamed of going up?

   "Since everyone is here, I announce that this inner disciple selection has officially started." Chang Wanfa took out a jade medal and handed it to the disciples on stage.

   "Elder Chang, what is this?" a disciple asked curiously.

   "You will know soon." After Chang Wanfa finished speaking, he made a mudra.

Next to   , the swing sword also made handprints. The handprints of the two look completely different, one is dignified and steady, the other is smart and elegant, but it gives people the feeling of unusual harmony.

As the two handprints were printed one after another, the unique light of the formation appeared on the competition platform. The light was like a cloud and mist, covering the nearly forty disciples participating in the selection, and their figures gradually became hazy and illusory. Get up, finally, completely concealed in the cloud.

"This is the first assessment for the selection of inner disciples this time. It is called Nanli Huansha Formation. If you can walk out of the formation within half an hour, you will be considered as passing the assessment. If you can't get out, of course the assessment has failed. In addition, this formation is a great test for your mind. If it is unbearable, you can smash the jade tiles, and we will help yourself." Swing Sword said.

As soon as the words fell, the two made the last handprints at the same time, and saw the light like clouds and mists circling quickly. Although the scope was limited to the competition platform, at a glance, it gave people an unfathomable and boundless look. illusion.

   What's more terrifying is that there are bursts of screaming sounds. Frenzy, stern, like an angry herd roaring up to the sky, and like the unwilling whining of countless lonely ghosts.

  The expressions of the disciples under the stage changed. At this moment, they felt unprecedented fear at the same time. This fear seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, which made people irresistible and even more unbearable. Everyone's hairs are standing up, and their fingers are trembling slightly.

  Fortunately, Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword quickly made a few more handprints, and an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, protecting them, and their hearts relaxed and calmed down. But recalling the fear that came from the bottom of my heart just now, the disciples still had lingering fears.

  This is true even for people outside the formation. What about the formation? In addition to the palpitations, the same thoughts were born in everyone's hearts.

  Chang Yingrong is also full of anxiety and worry, where is Han Yangshu? What will happen?

  (End of this chapter)