Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

Chapter 117 Which sword?

The disciples began to step into the light gate one after another.

As soon as they entered the light gate, their figures disappeared.

Soon, all the people who participated in this spiritual realm entered the spiritual realm.

Elder Tuyin nodded slightly, his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the entrance to the spiritual realm. A faint smile played on his face, seemingly nonchalant, yet occasionally tinged with a hint of confidence.

"Tuyuan, what do you think will happen after our disciples enter the spiritual realm this time?" He turned his head to look at Elder Ran beside him and asked casually.

That’s right, Elder Ran also came to the surrounding area to observe.

Zhou Xue also participated in this spiritual realm. As a master, and most importantly a member of the [Heavenly Book Pavilion], Elder Ran still hoped to understand the spiritual realm and gain knowledge.

After all, the manifestation of the spiritual realm is different each time, and you may see something interesting.

Elder Ran was wearing a plain robe and had a calm expression. He shook his head slightly, his gaze penetrating the void and falling on the spiritual realm.

"The Spirit Realm Trial isn't that simple, especially the core area. Disciples who can enter could be in danger at any time if they don't act cautiously. At best, it can be used to give them some experience, but I can't expect too much."

Hearing this, Elder Tuyin smiled disapprovingly, his tone becoming lighter: "Haha, Tuyuan, you are too conservative. I have great confidence in my disciple Wang Luo."

A hint of pride flashed in his eyes. "Wang Luo's cultivation has not only progressed at an incredible pace, but his comprehension is also exceptional. I'm sure he'll be able to reap a great opportunity in this spiritual realm, and perhaps even complete the legendary trial. Perhaps he'll be the first person in our sect to fully pass the spiritual realm trial."

Elder Ran's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this, but he didn't rush to refute. His gaze remained as calm as ever, and he replied calmly, "Wang Luo's talent is indeed remarkable."

Elder Tuyin obviously did not notice Elder Ran's subtle attitude and continued to boast about Wang Luo's various merits.

"Wang Luo has already reached the middle stage of the Golden Core at such a young age and has already earned quite a reputation in the outside world. His comprehension is also extraordinary. Every time he practices a new technique, he can master the key points in the shortest possible time."

Elder Tuyin stroked his beard, his words full of praise for Wang Luo: "This is not something that any disciple can do. If he can make another breakthrough in the spiritual realm, he will become a great man in the future."

Ranked tenth on the Earth List, Elder Tuyin does have something to brag about.

Listening to Elder Tuyin's endless boasting, Elder Ran finally stopped being silent. His voice was still calm, but with a hint of unusual meaning.

"Tianyuan, do you think that another disciple might be more outstanding?"

Elder Ran called Elder Tuyin Tianyuan.

Because Elder Tuyin's Taoist name outside is actually Tianyuan Taoist, he is good at Tuyin magic and is extremely powerful.

"Oh?"

Elder Tuyin was slightly startled, then turned his gaze to Elder Ran, revealing a hint of curiosity: "Who is it?"

"Luo He." Elder Ran uttered the name softly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Elder Tuyin's face froze slightly, and he was obviously surprised by this answer.

"Luo He? Are you talking about... that kid? The new disciple accepted by the sect master?" He seemed a little puzzled, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Elder Ran has always had a unique vision. As a member of the [Heavenly Book Pavilion], he probably wouldn't care too much about anything other than knowledge. He rarely shows such high evaluation of any disciple.

It was the first time I heard him mention a disciple by name.

"Yes."

Elder Ran's expression remained unchanged: "Luo He has potential in certain areas that others cannot match. Perhaps he will show unexpected performance in this spiritual realm."

Recalling the discussion with Luo He at Tuyuan Peak, Elder Ran couldn't help but recall it.

Whenever I think of it, I have a new understanding of the Great Way of Earth.

A junior, a newly initiated disciple, could chat with him about the Dao...

In terms of comprehension and learning, Elder Ran felt that Luo He was not much inferior to himself.

It's just that he is still young and lacks experience.

Given enough time to grow, Luo He will surely reach an incredible height.

Elder Tuyin was silent for a moment, his brow furrowed, as if weighing Elder Ran's opinion. However, he soon shook his head slightly, his tone full of confidence.

"Tu Yuan, to be able to gain such high praise from you, that Luo He is indeed quite interesting."

He smiled, but his tone still revealed obvious doubt: "But even if Luo He is the sect master's disciple, I still don't think he can beat my disciple Wang Luo."

His smile deepened, as if suggesting that he already had the answer in his heart.

"Wang Luo is a child with extraordinary talent, especially his 'Yanji Xu Eyes', which are an extremely rare innate magical power."

There was a hint of pride in Elder Tuyin's voice. He seemed to be in no hurry to end the topic, but was ready to brag about it.

"Did you know that Wang Luo, after only seeing me perform the Sky-lifting Seal once, was already able to replicate some of its details, even improving upon them in certain areas. His observation and comprehension abilities are truly astonishing. How could an ordinary disciple compare to such talent?"

His face was full of pride, as if Wang Luo's achievements were equal to his own glory.

Elder Ran listened quietly, his expression remaining calm, seemingly unsurprised by Elder Tuyin's boasting. He simply replied, "We'll just have to wait and see the results."

He looked up at the sky, and the hanging spirit curtain still emitted a faint glow.

"The disciples' performance will be displayed on the spirit screen. Then, it will be clear who is more outstanding."

Although there was no emotion in Elder Ran's words, he subtly revealed his expectations for Luo He.

Upon hearing this, Elder Tuyin stopped boasting and sneered, "Just wait and see, Elder Ran. The results will tell you how big the gap is between geniuses and ordinary people."

Elder Canyun, standing aside, had a dignified posture and picturesque features. She stood quietly, seemingly paying attention to the spiritual curtain, but in fact she had already pricked up her ears, eavesdropping on the conversation between Elder Ran and Elder Tuyin.

She frowned slightly, especially when she heard Elder Tuyin bragging about Wang Luo's talent, she couldn't help but reveal a dissatisfied expression on her face.

She snorted softly and muttered to herself, "Humph, no matter how talented Wang Luo is, he can't compare to my Xiao Ke."

There was a glint of confidence and pride in her eyes.

Elder Canyun was full of confidence in the performance of his disciple Wang Xiaoke.

Although she did not speak up to join the discussion, deep down in her heart, she firmly believed that her disciple was the best and would never lose to anyone, especially in the spiritual realm trial.

It’s just that Wang Xiaoke usually doesn’t get involved in any foreign affairs or participate in any activities, and he has only become active recently.

Before, Wang Xiaoke was rather introverted, and Canyun actually didn’t know what to do.

And now that she is willing to participate in the event, which is rare, she will definitely shine!

Xiaoke's Tianfeng physique is extremely rare.

High in the sky, Fu Xueqiong stood quietly. The fluctuations of the spatial laws around her completely concealed her aura, as if she had merged with the heaven and earth.

She was dressed in a flowing white dress, her features as if carved by nature, exquisite and flawless, and her aloof and cold temperament inspired awe. Despite this, her cold face was emotionless, and her expression seemed indifferent to everything in the world.

Fu Xueqiong keenly caught the conversation among the elders below. Elder Tuyin, Elder Ran, and Elder Canyun were all proud of their disciples, and they evaluated each other's disciples and secretly competed with each other.

She listened to all these words, but her heart remained calm.

The cold swordsman's blue eyes, as deep as a pool, were always indifferent and calm, but at this moment, when she heard them discussing Luo He, her eyes condensed slightly and turned silently to Lingmu.

Luo He's figure gradually emerged from the spiritual veil. His steps were steady and confident, as if he was not affected at all by the outside world's discussions.

it has started……

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"Where am I?"

Wang Luo looked around in confusion.

He was standing by the river with a long sword on his back. The rippling water was very beautiful.

correct!

Wang Luo covered his face.

I am an escort from Longmen Escort Agency. Now I am about to send the long sword behind me to Menigiji City.

This sword can pacify the demons in Menigiji City. If it is too late, the people of Menigiji City will be in trouble.

In the spiritual realm, one will forget one's original identity, put oneself in a situational object, and then have a goal to accomplish.

After learning about his current goal, a feeling of anxiety filled Wang Luo's heart.

He quickly quickened his pace and stepped onto the bridge on the river bank to cross the river.

The city of Menigi is located on the other side of the river. You should be there as long as you cross the river.

Wang Luo stood at the edge of the bridge and took two steps when he suddenly felt a strange force behind him. The sword at his waist was instantly drawn towards him and fell into the river with a loud "plop".

"Oh no!" Wang Luo exclaimed and was about to jump into the water to save Jian.

However, before they could act, countless bubbles suddenly erupted from the river's surface. Initially small, they multiplied and grew larger, as if the water had come alive. From within the bubbles, a dazzling fountain shot up into the sky, splashing water everywhere. From within, a figure with the demeanor of a celestial being emerged. A faint, ethereal aura lingered around him, and with every gesture, he seemed to control the universe.

The immortal stood in the air with three swords floating in front of him.

"Young man, I am Tianhe Taoist. Was the sword you just dropped this one, this one, or this one?"

Wang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the three swords in front of Taoist Tianhe.

They were suspended in mid-air, emitting a faint cold light, and looked exactly the same, as if they were the Zhuxian Swords he had just dropped.

However, Wang Luo felt a little uneasy because the aura fluctuations of these three swords were exactly the same and there was no difference in appearance.

Which of these three swords is the true Zhu Xian Sword? Is this some kind of test?

Wang Luo frowned, hesitant, not daring to answer rashly. If he made the wrong choice, he might lose the Immortal Execution Sword or even fall into Tianhe Taoist's trap. But if he didn't answer, the situation would be dire.

"This... is really strange." Wang Luo muttered in his heart, his eyes sweeping back and forth over the three swords.

Chapter 118: The Sword Didn’t Drop

On the spiritual screen outside the light gate, the figures of some disciples participating in the trial have begun to be projected.

"Tuyuan, what do you think?"

Elder Tuyin asked Elder Ran.

"It seems that the content of this first trial is to carefully examine the swords you carry when you enter the role. The sword will inevitably fall into the river, and being able to determine which sword is the original one you carry is the most important thing."

Elder Ran pondered for a moment, "I see that the three swords that emerged appear identical, but in reality, there are subtle differences. Many disciples might be so anxious and impatient that they overlook the details of their fallen swords and fail to complete the level."

Elder Tuyin nodded in agreement, a hint of complacency in his tone. "Yes, details determine success or failure on the path of cultivation. Many people overlook insignificant details and end up falling into an abyss. The only way to resolve this level is to observe carefully and choose the right option!"

His words carried a warning of experience.

His gaze then turned to the spirit screen, focusing on Wang Luo's figure that appeared within it.

The trial in the spiritual realm has begun, and Wang Luo is now taking on the role and facing the first test.

Elder Tuyin was obviously full of confidence in his disciple. Even though he knew that Wang Luo was prone to impatience, he believed that Wang Luo would be able to gain an advantage in observing details with his unique talent of "Yanji Xumu".

"Although he is a little impetuous, his observation ability is far better than that of ordinary people with these eyes. This first level should not be difficult for him." Elder Tuyin looked at Wang Luo's performance in the spiritual curtain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had already seen the scene of Wang Luo easily solving the test in front of him.

Back to Wang Luo.

Seeing the identical sword emerging from the river.

A faint golden light began to flash in his eyes.

The ultimate empty eyes!

Although he was too impatient to carefully check the Zhuxian Sword he was carrying when he first entered the spiritual realm, with his eyes, he could still catch the subtle differences.

He soon noticed the faint purple-black color on the sword on the left - it was the trace of a demon, although it was not easy to detect, but it was extremely real.

This purple-black color wrapped around the sword, as if merging with the sword's spirit.

Wang Luo understood that this was a sword that had experienced countless battles and had the merit of slaying demons and eliminating evil. It was completely different from the other two forged swords.

"This is it!" He showed a confident smile and pointed at the purple-black Zhuxian Sword without hesitation.

Taoist Tianhe, standing nearby, nodded with an appreciative smile, "You are truly a fine young man, with a keen eye. I will return the Immortal Execution Sword to you."

As Taoist Tianhe spoke, the sword seemed to have a spirit. It trembled slightly, made a low sword sound, and slowly flew back to Wang Luo's hand.

Wang Luo gripped the hilt of the sword, feeling the familiar power surge into his hand, his heart filled with pride.

After getting the Zhuxian Sword back, Wang Luo quickened his pace and soon arrived at Menigiji City. He used the Zhuxian Sword to successfully suppress the demon.

He passed the first level.

"You see, I said my disciple would definitely be able to pass the first level, and he didn't disappoint me." Elder Tuyin watched with great interest.

The first level tests observation and details.

As Elder Ran and Elder Tuyin discussed, Tianhe Taoist is not a simple illusion or virtual image. He is a living being born in this spiritual realm, nurtured by the river surrounding the bamboo forest.