"After you enter the Cangwu Realm, you will be much safer. Of course, the first priority is to cover up the blood mantra on your face." Bai Yi chose a book from the case file and asked Li Buzhuo to read it. It records the method of casting six blood mantras of the six tribes. This blood mantra is used at the cost of the essence and blood of the whole body. Unless the level of practice is much higher than that of the mantra, the blood mantra will not be able to be solved and can only be covered with illusions.

Li Buzhuo quickly learned the illusion. After using it, he could cover the red seal under the left eye and cover most of the breath of the blood curse. Bai Yi reminded again: "Although the illusion can cover the blood curse, if you kill the upper six tribes again, the blood curse will deepen, and then there will be danger of exposure."

Seeing that Bai Yi had no blood curse marks on his body, Li Buzhuo couldn't help asking: "Senior, why are you not burdened by the blood curse when fighting against the gods?"

"If you practice Dharma image in the future, you will know." Bai Yi did not explain much, "Another than Yunwai Valley, where the heavenly and man fight, the cracks of the Tianzhu are covered by miasma, and the murderous intentions in the Yunwai Valley step by step. As people have not attacked today, we have not taken advantage of it. Naturally, we cannot pass. If you want to enter the Tianzhu crack, you can only go from outside Yunwai Valley, but you have to resist miasma. The power of illegal phenomena is impossible. If you come here alone, you must have not found a master of Dharma image realm to escort you. I can introduce you to the way, but you have to pay some price. If you get the essence of the Tianzhu in Cangwu Realm, you will have to pay a wisp after you come back. If you go back empty-handedly, you will discuss it again. Are you willing?"

The method Bai Yi said was naturally better for Li Buzhuo. He immediately agreed, Bai Yi said again: "Okay, Master Mo Rong of the Craft League is outside the crack of the Tianzhu. In three days, he will send a group of juniors in to find opportunities. You stay with me and set off in five days. Remember, after entering the Cangwu Realm, you must not only be careful of the people in the realm, but also be careful even if the Qi-refiners of the same clan who are walking with you."

Li Buzhuo paused and said two words carefully: "Riege?"

Bai Yi did not deny: "The Qi Refiners of our tribe sneaked into the upper six tribes to inquire about the news. Why wouldn't the upper six tribes give him the same way? For example, the palace and even the top leaders of the craftsman league are not clean today."

"The pillar of heaven has only been cracked for several months now. Even if there are traitors, there is no time for the celestial beings to sneak into the top management..." Li Buzhuo was a little confused, "Is it already before..."

"The cracking of the pillar of heaven is not a matter of day and night." Bai Yi shook his head, "I won't disclose it much about the specific matter, but this time the pillar of heaven is expected to be a hundred years ago. At that time, a wise man sacrificed his life to the Cangwu Realm, and he must have been a middle and senior member of the six tribes. This wise man had left several books of history in Fuli, but because of this, everything about him was discarded, and those books of history were also changed to others. Now, no one except himself knows who he is."

Li Buzhuo was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that this battle had begun a hundred years ago, and there was a person like the wise man mentioned by Bai Yi. No wonder the human race is reviving today.

"However, even if we are among the upper six tribes, you must not be captured." Bai Yi said seriously, "You should be able to imagine how difficult it is to sneak into the upper six tribes. Unless there is a reason for the situation in you, no one will be willing to take a big risk to save you. This is the righteousness, you must remember."

"I will remember it in my heart." Li Buzhuo said in a deep voice.

On that day, Li Buzhuo lived in the Wuhuo Palace and studied books about the Cangwu Realm.

In a few days, I have learned about the geography, customs and culture of the Cangwu Realm, and the six tribes. If I use illusions to cover up the blood curse on my face, even if I go deep into the Cangwu Realm at this time, I can temporarily disguise myself as a person in the realm.

In just five days, Li Buzhuo had no time to practice. He used copper and iron to add a layer of decoration to the aesthetics of the Cangwu Realm. The head of the Cangwu Realm was changed to a bird's beak, and the sword thigh was circling and connecting the hilt and the sword body like a tree bark. The snake-like blade pattern on the sword was covered with silver paint, and the blood-stained glue ink was painted into tree veins, like the extremely famous "Wutong Steel" pattern in the Cangwu Realm.

He also pierced a ring on his left ear, put on an iron ring surrounded by two snakes, and his hair became a snake and hung on his chest. He turned the dragon silk into a short brown, and exposed his arms with clear muscle lines. This was the dress of the "Zhenti" among the "unpreience" of the lower six tribes.

In addition, Li Buzhuo also brought the waist card of the corpse gang. Although the lower six tribes were inconspicuous, they were very unfree to act as hard labor. If they went in and out of some places where the upper six tribes were located, they would attract attention. Therefore, both identities must be prepared.

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Giant sails were venting the wind, and a fleet of spacecraft formed a geese formation, heading towards the bottom of the crack of the sky pillar.

Halfway through the journey, the fleet crossed a thick cloud and broke through the clouds in half a quarter of an hour.

No one noticed that an inconspicuous shuttle had escaped from the fleet and flew to the southeast side of the crack of the sky pillar.

The shuttle is smart and small, and is decorated with silver paint all over the body, reflecting the blue dome and white clouds, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The shuttle is cramped, only two and a half meters long and more than one meter wide.

Li Buzhuo sat in the shuttle, gently wiped the wooden sticks on his knees with a cotton cloth dipped in sesame oil, and carried them as the six lower tribes. He regarded the six upper tribes as gods. On the wooden sticks carried by him, there were engraved characters and pictures of the six upper tribes, and he worshipped them devoutly every day.

As untouchables, the six lower tribes could not transcend the rules in their clothes, words and deeds. Li Buzhuo stored the painting sword scripture with the candle dragon hidden in this mechanical wooden stick, which would almost no strange eyes from others.

Li Buzhuo wiped the wooden stick with a solemn expression, as if cleaning tablets for his biological parents.
Chapter completed!