"It's another illusion. This time the illusion is more dangerous than what was under the previous one."

Li Buzhuo was the first to walk out of the threshold, and the cold drizzle fell on his body.

In the illusion, he experienced great ups and downs. Finally, the ray of enlightenment illuminated his original heart, condensed his insights for many years in the illusion, and wiped away the word "Saint Word" and Sword.

The moment he pulled out the sword of wisdom, he had already realized his own situation.

He reached out to catch the spring rain, and Li Buzhuo looked at his palms. His sword seeds had broken, condensed the innate qi and gave birth to yellow buds. Therefore, he did not need to enter into meditation, and could look at himself freely while walking and sitting.

Inside, the meridians are like rivers, and the bones, flesh and fascia are like mountains and rivers, like heaven and earth. But this world is just a dead domain and cannot sense any vitality. But looking into the middle of the world, there is a mysterious spiritual light, like a living creature, with a breath of light bursting slightly.

Under this spiritual light, the whole world followed its rhythm and breathed, bringing endless vitality.

This is the innate Qi, and it is also the yellow bud.

As soon as the yellow bud comes out, it means that Li Buzhuo's swordsmanship has entered the state of a master.

Although at this time, his physical cultivation has not yet been completed and has not reached the peak of the innate realm, and the sixty-seven swords shine on the small world, there is no change, but after the transformation and sublimation of the sword species with the Buyi sword, his sword deduction ability is even better. The enemies under the Huangya realm will be known to him as soon as he takes action.

Li Buzhuo's heart moved and saw some fragments of gold and iron scattered in the small world. Above the fragments, the human language scriptures, and pictures of slashing and burning.

With a thought, he gathered these fragments together and formed a sword shape. It turned out to be the remaining sword will after the word "Saint Word" is broken.

At this time, Li Buzhuo wiped out the word "Saint Word" and most of the sword will have been transformed into the food for him to condense the innate Qi and enter the Huangya Realm. These remaining sword wills can also help him to refine the sword sutra and improve the level of Zhoutian sword sutra.

With a thought, I stored the holy sword in the small world and suppressed it with yellow buds.

It was complicated to say that Li Buzhuo looked inside for a moment. He left the gate of the Gongyuan, and the drizzle was still wet, so he took two steps.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

Li Buzhuo looked back and looked at Chen Langzhen.

He also broke the illusion?

Li Buzhuo's expression moved, and there were three opportunities to break through the environment. One was that Bai Yi realized the true form and painted the green lotus, the second was to destroy the Hundred Beasts's House, and the rewarded word "Saint Word" and the third was to enlighten Shewu, and get a ray of enlightenment light separated from the lantern of the Hanging Mountain Lantern from the illuminated light of the sky.

Without the guidance of Bai Yi's words, he would not have realized so quickly in prison; without the word "Awareness" and "Saint Word" and "Saint Word" and "Sword" and "Secret" are not so easy to break the illusion.

Chen Langzhen is only one line slower than him.

Thinking of Fang Taike's invitation to the Tomb of the Evil Sword, Li Buzhuo thought to himself that the true lord in front of him would regain his previous life's cultivation.

"Congratulations."

Li Buzhuo nodded slightly, congratulations to Chen Langzhen for breaking the illusion, but Chen Langzhen also spoke at the same time. The two looked at each other and smiled slightly. This was the first time that the two of them had been talking in half a month since the start of the mansion examination.

With his eyes crossed, Li Buzhuo turned around and left the gate of the Gongyuan. Before the results were released, the main and deputy examiners and other officials next to the Gongyuan had already predicted the ownership of Jie Yuan, but the end of the palace examination did not disturb the candidates.

Walking out of the first archway at the entrance of the Gongyuan, the people watched and talked a lot. Li Buzhuo came to his carriage and smiled at Sanjin and Guo Pu. Guo Pu was relieved when he saw Li Buzhuo's expression. When the candidates stopped in front of the Gongyuan, he realized that they were undergoing the assessment. Now Li Buzhuo was the first to come out, obviously ahead of others, and immediately met.

Sanjin took a step forward, and went over to tiptoe to hold the Qingluo umbrella above Li Buzhuo's head and said, "It's been more than half a month, and this mansion has been a long time since I tried it."

"The government test is not like the county test. The method we practice is that if the Dingtian Palace does not release, it can only be obtained in the government test." Li Buzhuo took the handle of the umbrella, rubbed three pounds of hair, and "I'm back home."

The carriage left the tribute courtyard.

As soon as Li Buzhuo and Chen Langzhen came out, the candidates gradually broke through the gate of the Gongyuan.

Chen Langzhen walked out of the crowd and was greeted by three people. One of them was Fang Taike, and the other two were dressed similar to Fang Taike. They were both in black clothes with simple and simple shapes. One was cold-eyed and did not wear a sword, but was very sharp. The other was old and could not tell the depth.

These two of them are both Sword Assistants of the Shengxie Sword Tomb.

More than ten years after the extermination of the Dragon True Lord's army, every year the sword servant went down the mountain to find his reincarnation. This year, Fang Taike used the old friend of the Dragon True Lord to enter the Hutian to comprehend the method and diligently advance into the sword. After encountering Chen Langzhen by chance, news came out.

As soon as the news arrived at the sword tomb, two more sword servants came to welcome Chen Langzhen.

The one with cold eyebrows and eyes is Fang Ahan, who has a higher seniority than Fang Taike, and the one who is old and long-lasting is called Fang Zangyu, who has the same seniority as Fang Ahan. If there is a problem in sacrificing the spiritual sword in his own life, his life will be greatly damaged, and he will become like this.

Both of these two people have cultivated their energy to a great extent. They do not need to use the medium to wander day and night, and hide their souls on the sword, wherever they see, and kill people, just one is worth a hundred, no problem.

If placed elsewhere, he would be a master who could guard several counties, but he would be willing to be a sword servant and guard the sword tomb.

Fang Taike led Chen Langzhen to the side. Chen Langzhen nodded, smiled slightly at the other two sword servants, and crossed the long street with Fang Taike to a remote courtyard.

The other two secretly looked at Chen Langzhen. According to the news sent back by Fang Taike, Chen Langzhen revealed the general outline of the Yilong map in one sentence, and the sword technique used by Fang Taike was as good as the palm of his hand. In addition, the surname Chen was also extremely talented, and the body spirit he had cultivated was similar to the dragon true master of the time, both of which were in the shape of a dragon son.

These places can indeed match the reincarnation of Zhenjun Zhilong.

Chen Langzhen sat down steadily and said, "I have been practicing for more than 20 years and have never thought about who I am reincarnated. Will you make a mistake?"

If an ordinary person had learned that he might be the reincarnation of the True Lord, he would not have been so calm. The two of them looked at each other secretly, looked at each other, and nodded together.

Twenty years ago, when the Shengxie Sword Spirit disappeared, he left a warning saying that the Lord of Shengxie Sword would be born in twenty years. Now it seems that Chen Langzhen is correct.

Fang Ahan asked cautiously: "How did you learn about the general outline of Yilong's map?"

"I learned from my dream when I was young." Chen Langzhen frowned slightly, as if all signs pointed him at the reincarnation of the Lord Zhilong Zhenjun, which made him a little unacceptable.
Chapter completed!