The Patriarch chuckled and gestured backwards, then he disappeared together with the other two previous sect leaders, and reappeared a little further away.

"Everyone who entered this trial space has great respect for us, so they were a little short from the beginning. They didn't dare to use their full strength, and no one dared to come up and grab the sword in our hands."

"Zhuo Lingge, you are indeed very discerning and courageous. Not only is your strength superior to that of your predecessors, but your character that is not afraid of majestic challenges is unique and the most precious."

"I hereby declare that I am willing to accept you as a disciple!"

As the last words resounded throughout the space, the three sect leaders straightened their crowns and belts, looked serious, and returned to their postures of master and father.

Ling Ge took the golden bell and the little black pig and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Master Patriarch, for your appreciation!"

Between the compliment and the thank you, a ray of golden light emerged from the dark space, spraying out from between the two sides, making Ling Ge's eyes shine brightly, as if to celebrate Ling Ge's success as a disciple.

In this dazzling golden light, the figures of the three sect leaders gradually dispersed into countless light spots, and finally disappeared together with this golden light.

And another figure appeared in the light and shadow that turned from bright to dark, walking towards Ling Ge step by step.

"Hahaha... Girl, I knew you would pass smoothly. Congratulations!"

This voice is very familiar, it is the Master Fu Xing.

He was still dressed in the attire of a Taoist expert. He stood a foot away from Ling Ge and stretched out his hand towards her, "Come, I will take you out."

Ling Ge relaxed this time and turned around to greet Jin Ling and Little Black Pig. He raised his hand and saw that the ancestor's sword was still in his hand.

"Hey, why didn't this sword disappear with the Grandmaster? Your Majesty, did the Grandmaster give it to me?" Ling Ge joked.

But in the next moment, her feet suddenly became empty, and she fell directly!

The stunned face of the Supreme Master flashed in front of her. The place where she was standing seemed to have suddenly turned into a bottomless cliff, and she was falling to the bottom of the cliff!

"Sister!" Jin Ling shouted.

Ling Ge looked back and saw that Jin Ling and the little black pig were also falling. In panic, the cat and the pig were flapping their four legs desperately in mid-air, trying to catch something.

She made a prompt decision, immediately took off her belt and threw it over, and waved her sword outward with her right hand...

"Chichichi..."

The tip of the sword drew countless sparks, and it actually hit the cliff wall!

Ling Ge was overjoyed and used his spiritual power to thrust the sword into the cliff, "Jinling Xiaohei! I caught it!"

Fortunately, Jin Ling and Little Black Pig bit the belt one after another. Ling Ge breathed a sigh of relief and focused all his energy on stimulating his spiritual power.

But she forgot that there was no spiritual energy replenishment in this trial space. Her spiritual energy had already been exhausted and dried up to the point of falling to pieces.

She was so carried away that her spiritual power was squeezed out a little, but the ice spirit fire showed signs of being activated again.

"Oops!" Ling Ge felt bad and tightened the belt around his body. Using the firelight from the tip of the sword, he saw a protruding stone not far away. He immediately kicked off his feet and used his strength to swing.

passed.

His left hand successfully grasped the stone, and Ling Ge leaned against the cliff wall and gasped for air.

Finally stopped...

The whole space was still trembling, and large and small stones continued to fall from the cliff, but they would not fall to their death.

At this time, a surprised cry came from above, "Girl Zhuo, how are you doing!"

Ling Ge looked down and saw that Jin Ling and the little black pig had also stopped falling. Like Ling Ge, the cat and the pig were resting against the cliff wall while avoiding various falling stones.

Looking up, the old and radiant face of Fu Xing Shangzun poked out. His body swayed slightly with the cliff, but he could not hide his nervousness and worry.

He was about ten feet away from Ling Ge.

"Sir, we are fine for now."

"Okay, just wait, I'll find something to save you!"

Master Fu Xing ran left and right above, chanting incantations and taking out magic weapons, but in the end he took out nothing.

Then he took off his robe and began to tear it into strips.

Ling Ge was stunned, "Sir! Are you going to save us like this? Where is your magic weapon!"

"The use of magic weapons is prohibited in this space. It's not like you don't know that, even I am no exception!" With the help of spiritual power, Master Fu Xing tore it apart smoothly.

Ling Ge was speechless, "Then we can't use such a primitive method! Can this save us all?"

"Also, didn't I pass the test just now? Why is the space suddenly about to collapse!"

Master Fu Xing shouted while tying the knot, "I have never heard of such a thing! Girl Zhuo, how did you pass the test just now? Did you make the ancestors angry?"

Ling Ge shrank when he thought about bullying the three previous sect leaders and putting a knife on the ancestor's neck.

Even if she did a little too much, didn't Master Patriarch praise her? After leaving, could it be that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became and that he wanted to collapse this space?

They are too stingy!

Just as he was thinking about it, the trial space shook violently again, and a stone as big as a water tank fell from above. Ling Ge quickly clung to the cliff wall.

"Jinling Xiaohei! Be careful!"

Jin Ling and the little black pig looked up, quickly shrank their bodies to the minimum, and each found a place to avoid the rocks.

"Sir, hurry up! We can't hold on any longer!"

Master Fu Xing put down the knotted rope and said, "It's coming, it's coming, it'll be there soon!"

"Sir, what will happen if the trial space collapses? Will we be squeezed out directly?"

Jin Ling also shouted, "Sister, I heard that many secret realms in sects are like this to prevent their own disciples from being injured or killed. If this is the case, should we jump out and get out?"

Ling Ge's intuition was wrong. If it was so easy, why would Lord Fuxing be so surprised and anxious? Why would he take off his robe?

Wouldn't it be better to just jump down with them?

Before she could figure it out, the Master Fu Xing above shouted urgently: "Don't! Jin Ling, if you jump down, you will be dead!"

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Jin Ling quickly grasped the wall, and even the little black pig below clenched his belt and began to tremble.

Ling Ge was also surprised, frowned and shouted, "Why?"

"Girl Zhuo, the trial space has never trembled or collapsed before. No one knows what will happen!" Master Fuxing sped up the speed of releasing the rope.

"But those who enter the space must obtain the permission of the Grandmaster before they can leave, otherwise they will be trapped in this space and will never be able to return to the outside!"

"You must hold on to the rope and wait for me to rescue you!"

The thin rope finally hung in front of Ling Ge. Ling Ge grabbed it and shouted down: "Jinling Xiaohei! Hold on to your belt and climb up with me."

"good!"

One person and two beasts relied on this strength to climb up step by step in the biting wind.

But their escape path was not smooth. As soon as they climbed more than a foot, the wind that was already hurting their faces became stronger. Tornadoes as thick as water tanks rose from the abyss and rolled towards the three of them.

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Ling Ge originally wanted to wait for Jin Ling and Xiao Hei to climb up side by side, but the wind seemed to be deliberately blocking the way between them, making it difficult for Jin Ling and Xiao Hei to move forward.

"Sister! The wind is so strong... we can't get up."

The more Ling Ge watched, the more anxious he became, "Sir, if you can't use magical weapons, you should be able to use spells! Can you give the space more spiritual power?"

"Girl Zhuo, if I could change the trial space, would I still need to save you like this?" Lord Fu Xing was sweating profusely, "Come up quickly, the wind will get stronger and stronger later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several tornadoes hit Ling Ge and Jin Ling at the same time, blowing them so hard that they could not open their eyes.

The wind was very strange, and there was a faint sound of metal banging among the whistling sound. Ling Ge wanted to take back his belt a little to help Jin Ling and the little black pig climb up, but the wind blew towards Ling Ge's hands.

Disturbing her movements is like someone deliberately preventing her from rescuing Jin Ling and the little black pig.

No, something is weird!

Ling Ge made a decisive decision, steadying her body with her left hand, raising the sword with her right hand and stabbing, slashing left and right, stirring up the wind in front of her. But as soon as she put down the sword, the invisible wind immediately caught up and continued to cause trouble.

The Master of Fu Xing above him shouted again: "Girl Zhuo, hurry up! The space can't hold on any longer!"

Sure enough, another violent shaking started, and large and small rocks continued to fall on top of their heads. This time, no matter Ling Ge or Jin Ling, Xiao Hei was hit a lot.

But what's even more terrible is...

"Hey!" The sound of tearing cloth sounded. Ling Ge looked up and saw that the rope had been rubbed against the stone for too long and was already showing signs of breaking!

"Girl Zhuo, come up quickly! The rope is about to break!" Master Fu Xing hurriedly pulled the rope upwards, but the more he pulled, the bigger the crack became, and it was about to break!

"Stop it!" Ling Ge quickly stopped Master Fu Xing, "If you pull any further, we will fall!"

She climbed up another step with difficulty, trying to grasp the broken spot.

But there is still a gap of more than ten feet!

Master Fu Xing poured mana into the rope in an attempt to make the rope stronger, but he was too far behind Ling Ge. Even if he had the mana, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Ling and the little black pig below were unable to move even an inch. Ling Ge was also entangled in the wind and lost all his strength. The Lord Fu Xing spent a long time but still couldn't let his magic power reach the broken place.

Another tremor and strong wind hit, and Ling Ge was blown from side to side. His body gradually became colder, his mind gradually became numb, and only the burning sensation under his ribs became obvious again.

The ice spirit fire will be activated every time we are in desperate situation, consuming a lot of body functions and spreading to everything.

Master Fu Xing shouted: "Girl Zhuo!...No! It's too heavy. This rope can't bear it!"

"Then... what should we do..." Ling Ge's eyes were filled with chaos, and all his remaining strength was used to suppress the ice spirit fire.

"Girl Zhuo..." Master Fu Xing's voice hesitated, "How about you cut off your belt and let Jin Ling and the little black pig hold on for a while. You come up first, and then we will find a way to save them."

Ling Ge felt a pain in his head, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he woke up instantly.

"What did you say! Let me cut off the belt?"

"No way!"

Master Fu Xing said anxiously: "Think carefully! They can still hold on for a while now. If you continue to waste time here, if the rope breaks and you can't even get up, won't all three of them be saved?"
Chapter completed!