"To be fair, I won't touch the letter. One of you will open it and take a look."

Lu Zhiqiu put his hands behind his back and spoke with certainty.

Seeing this, everyone hesitated for a moment, and then someone stepped out and picked up the letter.

The short and thin man wanted to stop them, but if he did so now, it would only increase everyone's suspicion, so he could only stare at them and said angrily:

"Hmph, you are spreading rumors to confuse the public. I have never associated with anyone who practices evil."

Everyone ignored him and started reading the letter.

The more he read, the uglier his expression became.

At the end, one person's face turned livid, and he threw the letter at the short and thin man's face, cursing:

"What else do you have to say?"

The short and thin man was shocked and read the letter quickly, only to find that what was written in it was actually about him buying poison from Zuo Dao.

"No, that's impossible. I've always communicated with them in person, never through letters. This is fake!"

The short and thin man explained quickly.

But as soon as he said that, he realized that he had spoken in a panic and that something bad was going to happen.

really.

Everyone stared at him coldly, obviously not believing what he said, and some even pressed the hilts of the swords at their waists.

Lu Zhiqiu subdued him with a flick of his finger and said coldly:

"Who knows where you neglected to leave the letter with you? Where is the antidote? Tell me!"

"Otherwise, not only you, but also the sect behind you, will probably find it difficult to withstand the wrath of so many people present, right?"

Lu Zhiqiu deeply understood that self-proof is endless.

The best method is always to set the fire on the other person.

The short and thin man sat dejectedly on the ground, his face as pale as death, obviously realizing that he had completely failed.

At this moment, the picture froze.

Lu Zhiqiu saw the scene in front of him shattered like glass, and then his head felt dizzy again.

[First level, passed]

Qingyun opens the way to the king: Chapter 39: Heaven and earth change, the artifact is born

After a brief sting.

Lu Zhiqiu's eyes flickered and the scene suddenly changed.

She went to a martial arts training ground.

A figure who looked just like her, but with a blank expression on his face and a somewhat ethereal body, was at the other end of the martial arts arena.

Lu Zhiqiu understood instantly.

This is exactly the kind of combat power test that many vernacular novels in past and present lives have been fond of arranging, where the player fights against himself.

It is called surpassing yourself.

Lu Zhiqiu was naturally eager to try.

just.

After fighting with the phantom for several rounds, she found that the phantom could copy her Cang Hai Sword, but could not restore the two great magical powers she learned from the Zhaoshi Book - the Dragon Climbing Technique and the Whale Riding Technique.

So, Lu Zhiqiu passed the test easily.

After all, she possesses two great magical powers, so it would be a bit bullying if they fought.

Barely three minutes.

The phantom was completely defeated.

[Pass the second level]

A cold and ethereal voice sounded.

Then, Lu Zhiqiu noticed that the scene in front of him flashed again. When it stabilized, it had turned into a picture of green water and green mountains like a scroll.

There is a small building on the mountain.

There is a table in the cottage with a chessboard on it.

The black and white pieces are fighting endlessly, and only the last move is left. Either the black piece will be defeated or the white piece will be defeated.

[Level 3, just one question: love or sword, what will you choose?]

The ethereal voice came from all directions, like the angry Buddha with a fierce look. The strong sense of oppression almost made people lose their minds.

She understood that this was intentional, with the purpose of making people subconsciously make the most authentic choice.

But this pressure obviously couldn't scare her.

at this time.

She inevitably thought of Xu Xianxian.

No matter in her past life or this life, she is an orphan drifting like a duckweed. Although her personality is not that of a loner, she has never had much contact with others.

Only Xu Xianxian had been with him seriously for two months. We ate and lived together, and sometimes slept together at night.

Perhaps, in her heart, she has already regarded the other party as her own family.

Love and sword?

Lu Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment.

Finally... the move was made.

……

Outside the ancestral hall, Yan Huikong and Elder Zhu, who had been waiting for five days, were pacing back and forth.

It's already two extra days, nothing will happen, right?

Just when the two were hesitating whether to try to save people.

A bright light flashed.

Lu Zhiqiu appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the strange woman in white, the two were shocked. After a moment of silence, they said hesitantly:

"You...you are Lu Xiaoyou?"

Lu Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said:

"It's me. I'm showing my true identity to you two seniors because I discovered that I seem to have gained an extraordinary opportunity in there."

"It would be unreasonable to conceal your identity any further."

The two of them had not yet recovered from the shock of Lu Zhiqiu's age, and said nonchalantly:

"You're not even twenty yet, and yet you're already a martial arts legend. This alone is enough to scare the living daylights out of us."

"Just tell me what opportunity you have. I don't believe there's anything more shocking than this."

Lu Zhiqiu pursed his lips, stretched out his finger, and a sword intent that roamed the world burst out from his fingertips.

The sword energy was like a dragon, and the roar made the whole room tremble.

"The Grandmaster seems to have left behind a remarkable technique within the sword wall, and I was lucky enough to learn it."

Lu Zhiqiu scratched his head, with a hint of embarrassment in his smile.

Upon hearing this, Yan Huikong trembled with fear, and the sword energy in his body almost went out of control.

He clutched his chest and gasped for breath. After a long while, he finally stood up staggeringly, holding onto the table beside him, and said in a trembling voice:

"Can you let me see that set of techniques?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded, took out a new booklet with wet ink from his pocket, handed it to Yan Huikong and said:

"I'm inside, and I've already memorized a copy of the exercises."

Yan Huikong opened the book and read it carefully.

Half an hour passed before he finally closed the book and took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect that the legend was actually true."

He exchanged glances with Elder Zhu and slowly said:

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Actually, there has always been a rumor in our Tianshan Sect that our founder has a set of the most profound martial arts, hidden in the Jade Immortal Sword Wall."

"But over the years, dozens or even hundreds of people have gone in, and no one has ever found any trace of it."

"That's why we didn't tell you about it before. After all, it would be really embarrassing."

"But since you have taken out the martial arts today, you are my Tianshan's great benefactor. In the future, as long as you need me, Tianshan will definitely come to you, no matter how hard it is."

Having said that, Yan Huikong's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly looked at Lu Zhiqiu again.

He smoothed his bangs, his eyes burning:

"Speaking of which, are you interested in officially joining our Tianshan Sect?"

"As long as you come, the position of the next leader will belong to you. Those little brats in Tianshan are nothing compared to you."

Lu Zhiqiu thought to himself, as expected.

Everyone who discovered her true identity rushed to have her join the sect.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, politely declining Yan Huikong's offer.

It was just like when he rejected Shen Jiangxin at the Sword King Sect.

Yan Huikong sighed:

"I knew it would be like this, but if I can't be the head, I can at least be an honorary grand master, right?"

"You don't have to stay in Tianshan on weekdays. If Tianshan is in trouble, you can just watch and help. But when you need Tianshan to take action, as long as you reveal your identity, you can summon everyone, including me."

Lu Zhiqiu exclaimed, "What a great guy!"

In order to tie her down, he even offered such generous conditions?

Lu Zhiqiu scratched his head and said:

"But as far as I know, there has never been such a position in Tianshan's history, right?"

Yan Huikong waved his hands and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter. It's been there since you started."

"For you, I am willing to make this decision that goes against our ancestors."

Lu Zhiqiu rolled his eyes secretly in his heart.

But now that things have come to this, Lu Zhiqiu feels that it would be unreasonable for him to refuse.

I learned their martial arts, but they also regained the lost skills of their ancestors, so they were even.

But she hasn't found a chance to repay the other party for forging the sword for her, so it would be nice to be an Honorary Supreme.

More benefits, less responsibilities.

How many people want to get this kind of good job but cannot?

Seeing Lu Zhiqiu finally nod, Yan Huikong smiled so much that a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face.

It just so happened that the three of them were in the ancestral hall at that time.

The ceremony of burning incense to worship ancestors and praying to ancestors was performed on the spot.

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