Under the twilight, the pillar of Wuzhi is as color as black gold. Misty arises in Wuhuan City, but they are all blown away by the invisible wind.

"Mom...hungry..."

"Baby, don't worry, wait for daddy to come back, wait for daddy to come back..."

While patting the child's back, Aoi sat at the door and looked out. After a long time, she finally saw Li Buzhuo's figure appearing in the distance. She walked back to the sunset and finally smiled, but then she saw what Li Buzhuo was wearing and changed into a black robe.

Kyuren quickly put the child into the house, went out to meet Li Buzhuo, grabbed him and walked home quickly, and whispered: "So you went to the ready-made clothing shop when you went out? I blamed you for not reminding you that if our villagers don't conform to the rules, they will be punished. When not many people see it, they will change their clothes quickly."

Seeing that Kui Ren looked worried, Li Buzhuo smiled and explained, "It's okay. I ran into Lord Youjizi when I went out today. Lord Youjizi knew that I was saved by the High Priest and praised me for my devotion to the six gods, so I chose me as a spiritual person. I was taken to clean my body and changed my outfit. I heard that after becoming a spiritual person, I cannot leave the holy pillar, so I will come back and tell you."

"Ah?" Kui Ren opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a while. He looked up and down at Li Buzhuo's robe, and then he found that there was a circle of green thread embroidered on the sleeves of the robe. Cangwu respected the green color, and wearing blue clothes by the lower people was a serious blasphemy. The spirit man was qualified to participate in the sacrifice of the holy pillar, but he could wear a circle of green thread on his sleeves, which was different from the other six lower tribes.

Come to his senses, Kui Ren was both happy and worried: "You were lucky enough to see Lord Saizi. It's great. If you become a spiritual person, you won't have to worry about being hungry in the future. But... I heard that the spiritual person cleans up the holy pillars, and about ten people fall to death every year, and you are injured again..."

"It is worth dying at the foot of the Holy Pillar." Li Buzhuo paused, "Mr. Sacrifice doesn't have much time to go home. I will send the money and grain I distributed every day to home and leave."

He only stayed at the door of his house for a while and explained what Aman was doing for the time being. Li Buzhuo left along the original path and walked directly to the Pillar of Wuzhi in the center of Wuhuan City.

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"Dry every gap and leave no dust!"

"Be careful! I really think I can be lucky enough to participate in the sacrifice of the Holy Pillar. Are you not going to be a citizen? You! If you let the smelly sweat fall on the Holy Pillar, you will peel your skin!"

Under the pillar of Wuzhi, a Heluo people held a long whip in their hands, frowned and scolded impatiently. In front of him, the rope hung down from the top of the pillar of Wuzhi that was dozens of feet high and wrapped around the waists of dozens of spiritual men.

These spirit men carefully wiped the surface of the pillar of Wuzhi. Occasionally, they dared to use their glove-wearing hands to touch the relief on the pillar, fix their bodies, and dared not get close to their feet at all. However, even so, they were often scolded by the upper six people who were monitored under the pillar.

"This is integrated, like a whole wood carving. I have observed every corner by cleaning the columns in the past four days, but I can't find any gaps in the columns that are spliced ​​from outside..."

Li Buzhuo wiped a statue of the gods on the pillar, carefully observing any details on the pillar.

"Although I have obtained the identity of a spiritual person, even when it comes to the sacrifice, the spiritual person can only kneel beside the pillar and cannot enter it. The essence of the Heavenly Pillar is in this pillar. Even if the spiritual sense has not been fully restored, I can still sense it. The aura of the essence of this Heavenly Pillar is extremely vital. I have only been close to four days, and the recovery of five labors and seven injuries is equivalent to the previous half month of my life."

"The sacrifice is about to begin in thirteen days. Before that, we should think of a way to sneak into the pillar as soon as possible. Most of the upper six tribes participating in the sacrifice are familiar with it. Unless I can gain the trust of the upper six tribes and be introduced to participate in the sacrifice, otherwise if I want to pretend to be the upper six tribes, there will be a huge flaw. However, the blood curse on my face is still there, and I rashly approach the upper six tribes and there is a risk of being discovered, and this move is absolutely not feasible."

"If you can sneak into the pillar, how to solve the pillar guard is also a difficult problem."

Li Buzhuo thought in his heart. After a moment, the spiritual people finished cleaning and returned to the ground.

Li Buzhuo untied the rope around his waist and walked with the Lingren to a wooden house to the south. Although the Lingren did hard labor, his residence was very clean and dry, and each person had a separate bedroom.

At this time, in front of the pillar gate, on the bluestone road surrounded by two rows of grey stone cloud pillars, a group of people who were walking by hurriedly attracted Li Buzhuo's gaze. When Li Buzhuo saw this person, he felt that he looked familiar and unfamiliar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he could not recall any impression.

"There are countless people who look similar in the world, but this person gives me a different feeling..." Li Buzhuo's heart moved and used Buyi Jiandao to deduce the people he had seen in the past. The appearance of the Dragon Child in the distance actually corresponds to the face of a boy.

Li Buzhuo recalled the boy who was escorted into the crack of the Tianzhu by Wu Fei to enter the Cangwu Realm by Wu Fei. The Longchi people and the boy had very similar facial features, especially their eyes were like poured out of the same mold, but their facial bones were not very distributed, and their figure was much taller than that boy.

"Is it him? It turned out that he pretended to be a teenager by shrinking his bones at that time, but he appeared here without any damage. It seemed that he was not injured in the wind at that time."

Li Buzhuo's expression moved. Wu Huancheng is one of the seventy-two cities, the closest city in the Cangwu Realm, which is the crack of the Tianzhu. Since it is for the essence of the Tianzhu, it is not too coincidental that this young man appeared in Wu Huancheng.

"Since he is dressed as a dragon pool and appears beside the Pillar of Wuzhi, it seems that he has obtained the identity of the upper six tribes. I wonder if he has already had the method to steal the spirit of the Pillar of Heaven."

Li Buzhuo thought in his heart. At this time, the people of Longchi felt something and turned their heads to this side.

Li Buzhuo and his eyes were matched, and his heart moved. Thinking that the six lower tribes looked directly at the six upper tribes, it was an irrespectful act, so he acted in panic and lowered his head.

The dragon pool crowd glanced at Li Buzhuo coldly, and kept walking and left straight away.

"Fortunately, I didn't use my inner qi to remove the wounded scars. It seems that he didn't recognize me... I'm afraid Senior Wu Fei would never have thought that I could survive in the miasma."

Li Buzhuo said to himself, remembering the direction where the Longchi crowd was walking far away, so he returned to the room, took out the clothes he had raised, and injected them into the inner qi. After a moment, the dragon silk changed into the clothes of the empty crowd. Li Buzhuo put his clothes on, opened the back window and lurked out.
Chapter completed!