Chapter 337 Guangchengzi laughed angrily
Guangchengzi looked at the crowd of expectant people and sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, I still can't let Master Tongtian arrange the questions. How come there are so many people who pass the test? It increases the workload for my master for no reason.
Guangchengzi's original expectation was that the maximum number of people would be 20 to 300,000, but suddenly more than a million people appeared...
Or the pass rate for the previous nine hundred and ninety-nine illusions is too high.
For example, there are many loopholes in the questions in Tongtian.
It sounds outrageous to say that all accidents that may happen in the world are true, but most of them are 'false propositions'.
Just like the sixty-seventh path, thirty years in the illusion.
Fellow disciples kill each other and put the blame on you, but you happen to have no key evidence. How to solve it?
Being punished as a scapegoat? Or do you excuse yourself and put the blame on others?
If he had to answer and choose this question by himself, he would definitely choose to be punished.
It's not that he is stupid, but that the saint teacher doesn't know the real root cause?
Thinking of this question, Guangchengzi glanced at Taiyi.
A third path was opened up between these two choices. The words angered the real murderer, and the dog jumped over the wall...
Everyone's answers are varied, and few choose the same one as him.
So this is a question that has brushed off a lot of people.
For example, Zhao Gongming chose to kill himself to prove his innocence, while Qiong Xiao relied on intuition and reasoning to directly find the real murderer.
There is also the honest man Huang Long, who is unwavering and kneels for three hundred years with a clear conscience.
The most 'amazing' thing was Yunxiao, Guangchengzi laughed straight away and laughed angrily!
After spending thirty years with a fellow sect member, how could he find the real culprit just by his aura when this incident came out? Do you guys play like this?
Guangchengzi recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart.
At least half of the success of so many people is due to luck.
Master Tongtian’s question is too ‘simple’.
Taking a deep breath, Guang Chengzi glanced at everyone. Among these people, there was a guy who surprised Guang Chengzi.
Ran Deng Taoist.
The veteran Daluo Jinxian, Daluo in the Taoist realm, was one of the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace. He listened to Taoism three times. After the destruction of the Immortal Palace, he was kicked down to the thirty-third heaven by the Heavenly Court.
"The second assessment begins now!" Guang Chengzi said loudly, then turned around.
He bowed to the Sanqing Hall and shouted loudly:
"Please! Master, raise your hand!"
Buzz!
The vast Taoist rhyme came to my face.
Everyone felt a sense of trance in their hearts.
Then, a pure white light shone in front of the Sanqing Palace, enveloping everyone in it.
Click!
The void shattered, and a new world emerged.
This world is the original essence, Taisu.
Nothing exists.
Some people are scared, some are excited.
Is this what a saint does?
The next moment, everyone stood there in a daze, as if they were lying down and asleep.
The ‘big dream’ begins.
…
"Master! Master! Madam has given birth!"
A female servant hurried out of the room and said excitedly.
The man he called "Master" was a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and a pair of tiger eyes that were calm and intimidating.
"Oh?" the man said at a loss, "Are you giving birth to a boy or a girl?"
"Forget it! I'll go and see it myself!" The man couldn't wait any longer, so he turned around and walked towards the room.
The man pushed the door open and said loudly: "Madam, madam, are you okay?"
As soon as he entered the room, the man looked to the side and saw a woman leaning on the soft couch, her breath was a little weak, her face was flushed, and there were small beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Master, you are here." The woman forced a smile:
"Come and see our child, he's a boy."
"Okay, okay!" The man walked forward quickly and walked over in a few steps. He said excitedly as he walked:
"I, Old Zhao, have a successor! I will send him to the Suiren Tribe in the future so that he can give me more credit. Maybe he will have the qualifications to become an immortal instead of having to practice martial arts like me..."
Before the man finished speaking, he looked down at his child and fell into silence.
I saw that the child was still closing his eyes at this time, but...where did that damn beard come from? Is your beard trying to prove that you are my seed?
The man turned around, walked a few steps, took off the sword hanging on the wall, and turned around and shouted: "Monster, look at the sword!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The child who should have been frightened to cry was different from other children at this moment. He looked up to the sky and laughed...
The tiger-eyed man put away his sword and shed tears. No matter how abnormal he is, he is still my child: "My child, just call me Zhao Gongming."
Simulating immortality begins.
"How much time has Brother Yuanshi set?" Bai Chuan asked.
"About a hundred years." Yuanshi said: "A hundred years outside the boundary, and ten thousand years within the boundary."
"There's a lot of time." Bai Chuan touched his chin and thought for a moment.
Then he grinned and showed a smile:
"Senior brother, can you extend the time? I suddenly thought that I have to deal with some things with senior brother Tongtian."
"Yes." Yuanshi didn't know why, but nodded anyway.
"What's going on?" Tongtian suddenly became interested and looked at Bai Chuan excitedly.
"The Demon Realm." Bai Chuan smiled: "The earth is created, the human realm is revealed, and the Demon Realm is established under the eighteen levels of hell.
"But what we are going to is not this demon world, but the real demon world. This time we want to explore the bottom and understand the situation of the demon world."
"Take me one!" Tongtian was elated.
"I originally planned to take Senior Brother Tongtian with me."
"Junior brother, is there any danger?" Yuan Shi frowned.
"If there is no risk, there is no need to bring Senior Brother Tongtian." Bai Chuan shook his head lightly:
“Senior Brother Tongtian’s sword has now reached the ultimate realm, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, so I plan to take Senior Brother Tongtian with me on this trip.
"If there is an accident, my senior brother will be the one to take care of it."
"Ah?" Tongtian scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly:
"Junior brother, do you know what I'm hiding? I feel uncomfortable being with you. There's no secret."
"Senior brother, don't blame me."
"Is there any candidate?" I said calmly.
"I, Senior Brother Tongtian, Fu Zhu and Senior Uncle Yangmei."
"Raise your eyebrows?" Yuan Shi opened his lips slightly, and then nodded: "This is safer, but what's going on with Fu Zhu? Isn't he still in the Feng Clan to quell the Earth Fire?"
"He will be of great use in this trip." Bai Chuan smiled mysteriously:
"He is a special killing weapon against demons."
The essence of walking on water is to calm down.
This is the only top level magical power. The current level of Daluo Perfection is pretty much the same, and the Demon Realm and his party may be able to take a further step forward.
The key point of having a unique magical power is that even if they have now attained enlightenment, their effectiveness in doing so may not be as good as his.
Of course, if they are suitable, the two from the West are definitely more suitable.
But again, the husband is one of his own and can be trusted.
"Good." Yuanshi nodded, and then took out the Pangu flag.
"Junior brother is wearing a bodyguard."
"Take the Tai Chi diagram as well."