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

Tianhe Daoist has countless incarnations, each transformed into a series of checkpoints designed to test practitioners entering the spiritual realm. Each practitioner faces him differently, but his tests have a core purpose: to test whether the practitioner can see through the true nature of the sword.

Taoist Tianhe did not give any clear hints. Instead, he mixed the practitioners' swords into the carefully designed illusions to disrupt their perception.

The only way to pass this level is to carefully examine the essence of the sword and find the Zhuxian Sword that truly belongs to you.

Those who are in a hurry to achieve success and cannot calm down to observe the details will often be deceived by illusions and fail to pass the test.

You can't be impatient!

During Wang Luo's trial, although he did not carefully examine the sword he carried at first, with his talent of "Yanji Xumu", he was still able to capture the imperceptible nuances on the sword - a trace of purple-black demonic traces.

This was the Immortal Sword's merit, and also the revelation of its true nature. Tianhe Taoist needed someone who could see beyond appearances and examine the sword spirit's true nature.

"Being able to pass this first level is just the beginning."

Elder Ran said calmly: "The tests ahead will be even more severe, and the real difficulties are yet to come."

"Of course so, but this level may stump many disciples." Elder Tuyin searched with his eyes and quickly looked towards the projected Luo He.

"That's the Luo He you praised so much, right? Let's see if he can pass this level."

Elder Ran nodded and looked towards Luo He.

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"Who am I? Where am I?"

When Luo He regained consciousness, he found himself in the wild.

He also carried a long sword behind him.

I remembered!

I am an escort, and I am going to send the Sword Slayer 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.

After clarifying his goal, Luo He quickly took the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and observed it carefully: "What a good sword!"

Luo He tightly gripped the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, his eyes moving over the sword.

This sword is truly extraordinary. The delicate blade gleams with light, like flowing silver light. When the breeze blows, there seems to be a subtle humming sound on the sword, as if responding to the owner's emotions.

Just like the straight branches on the roadside are extremely attractive.

Luo He looked at this peerless sword at this time and couldn't help but get excited. He gently waved it a few times, and the sword edge cut through the air, making a soft sound of breaking wind, elegant and free.

However, Elder Tuyin, who was watching from outside the spiritual realm, frowned when he saw this scene and couldn't help but utter a low criticism.

"Look at Luo He, he's only focused on playing with his sword and doesn't take the first level test seriously at all. This kid is really wasting his opportunity. Elder Ran, do you think such a person is worthy of your attention?"

There was obvious disdain in his voice, especially when he saw Luo He's carefree look when he swung his sword, Elder Tuyin became even more convinced that Luo He's mentality was unstable.

In comparison, Wang Luo's steady and confident performance is more in line with the image of a true genius in his mind.

Elder Ran didn't say anything, just sighed softly.

Back to Luo River.

After playing with the sword for a while, he reacted.

wrong!

Now is not the time to play with swords, we must hurry and save the people of Menigigi City.

As Luo He stepped onto the bridge on the river bank, he quickened his pace, thinking that he had to cross it quickly.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt a strange power coming from the river, as if the river had life and was quietly watching his sword.

This power actually had the intention of devouring, as if it was trying to snatch the Zhuxian Sword from his hand!

Unlike Wang Luo, Luo He has deep feelings for the Zhuxian Sword.

Ever since he got this sword, he couldn't help but develop a kind of attachment to it. He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

But this devouring force was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to pull the sword out of his hand.

"I won't let you succeed!" Luo He gritted his teeth in his heart, exerted more force with his hands, and held the hilt of the sword tightly.

No one can touch my sword!

It was precisely because Luo He was so obsessed with holding onto the sword that the surging power in the river suddenly erupted. A huge suction force pulled Luo He off the bridge.

With a "plop" sound, he and his sword fell into the turbulent river.

Countless bubbles began to appear on the surface of the river. At first they were small bubbles, but then they became more and more numerous and larger and larger, as if the water surface was activated.

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 aura of immortality lingered around him, and with every gesture he made, he seemed to control the world.

The immortal stood in the void, and three Luo He holding the Zhuxian Sword floated beside him.

The three Luo Hes held the Zhuxian Sword tightly.

Each one looked menacing.

"Young man, I am Taoist Tianhe. What you dropped just now was this sword...eh?" Taoist Tianhe was confused.

"The sword hasn't fallen. I still have things to do. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll leave first." The three Luo Hes who were holding the Sword-Slaying Immortal said in unison. They didn't care about Tianhe Taoist who was standing there stupidly and rushed towards Menijiji City.

The most urgent task is to wipe out the demons in Menigiji City!

If the three Luo Hes all hold the Zhuxian Sword, the efficiency will be tripled.

The demons in Menigiji City were quickly wiped out at an unimaginable speed.

Luo River customs clearance.

The atmosphere outside the spiritual realm suddenly froze. Everyone held their breath and stared in shock at the image projected on the spiritual screen.

The three Luo Hes holding the Zhuxian Sword ran towards the Menigiji City in unison. The whole scene was smooth and without any pause.

With their arrival, the demons were quickly eliminated, and in almost a very short time, the crisis in the city disappeared.

Elder Tuyin was about to continue boasting about his disciple, but just as he opened his lips, he was interrupted by the incredible scene before him. He frowned, unable to utter a word for a long time. The praise he was about to offer turned into a silent sigh: "..."

A trace of disbelief flashed across Elder Ran's eyes, and his usually calm expression changed slightly. His mouth opened wide enough to fit a whole egg, but he still couldn't utter a word: "..."

Not only these two elders, but all the surrounding elders and disciples were stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Even the Tianming Sect disciples who had originally rushed to the entrance of the Spirit Realm to join in the fun stopped their usual whispers, replaced by a suffocating silence.

Is it possible to pass the level like this?

Chapter 119 Wang Xiaoke is very anxious

After a dead silence, Elder Tuyin finally couldn't help but cough, breaking the silence. Obviously, Luo He's bizarre way of passing the level just now caught him off guard, but as an elder, he still had to maintain stability.

"Well... no matter what, you can't rush this first level of the trial. When it comes to training, it's important to be steady and meticulous. If you act hastily, accidents are bound to happen."

Elder Tuyin's voice was low, but every word carried a hint of persuasion, both to himself and others. He raised his hand and waved it casually, as if trying to dispel his uneasiness.

"My disciple Wang Luo's way of passing the level is normal. Luo He's way of passing the level was just an accident. Such a thing will never happen again."

His words implied that Luo He's success was just a coincidence, and there was even a hint of dissatisfaction with Luo He, thinking that his methods lacked the steadiness that a cultivator should have.

Elder Ran stood aside, his gaze still fixed on the spirit screen, but he did not respond. He was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

He did not rush to refute Elder Tuyin. After all, words were useless at the moment and the facts were already before him.

Although Luo He's "accidental" success was bizarre, he actually passed the first level of the test.

Elder Ran's opinion of Luo He did not change because of this scene. Instead, he became even more curious.

On the spiritual screen, the image fluctuated again. This time, it was another familiar figure—Wang Xiaoke.

Elder Canyun's attention was instantly attracted by Wang Xiaoke's figure appearing on the spiritual screen.

She leaned forward slightly, a hint of anticipation and nervousness in her eyes: "It's Xiaoke's turn."

As Wang Xiaoke's master, Elder Canyun naturally knew her talent and strength, especially her explosive power and fighting skills, which have always been the pride of Elder Canyun.

But Wang Xiaoke's character had always been a source of concern for her. She knew that Wang Xiaoke was impatient, impulsive, and disliked procrastination. He often pursued efficiency in his practice and lacked patience and meticulousness.

This level of trial tests the disciple's carefulness and observation skills. Impatience can easily lead to mistakes.

Elder Canyun's gaze never left the spiritual curtain. Wang Xiaoke in the spiritual curtain seemed extremely calm, but she knew this disciple, and that was a forced calmness.

It's at moments like this that one's mental flaws are more easily exposed. Elder Canyun's hands clenched slightly, and worry welled up in his heart.

"This trial may not be good for her." She thought to herself, frowning slightly.

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Wang Xiaoke looked around, frowning, her eyes full of confusion. She was standing by a small river. The water was clear and sparkling. The sunlight shone on the water, reflecting a dazzling light, like a flowing silver ribbon.

"Where is this?" she whispered to herself, glancing around. The scenery along the riverbank was tranquil and beautiful. The bamboo forest in the distance swayed gently in the breeze, and the air was filled with a faint bamboo fragrance. It felt like she was in a paradise.

But Wang Xiaoke frowned, feeling uneasy.

Suddenly, the heavy sword on her back reminded her of something. Wang Xiaoke looked down and found that she was carrying the Zhuxian Sword on her back. The sword shone coldly and exuded a murderous aura.

Oh! She remembered!

"I'm a bodyguard..." Her memories gradually flooded back. Her mission was to escort the Immortal Execution Sword to Menigiji City. This sword was the city's only hope against the demons.

Only by delivering the Zhuxian Sword can the demons in the city be pacified, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. The safety of the people in the city depends entirely on the sword on her shoulder.

After Wang Xiaoke learned his goal, the impatience in his heart was like a ignited flame, instantly sweeping through his body.

She had no time to admire the surrounding beauty, nor did she care about the shimmering waters of the river. She had only one thought in her mind: to get the Zhuxian Sword to Menigiji City as quickly as possible.

Wang Xiaoke suddenly turned around, pushed his feet hard, and ran as if he was on a hot wheel, without stopping at all.

Her steps were quick and firm, each step was steady and powerful, and the "dong dong" sound echoed in the quiet river, as if urging her to speed up.

The wind whistled past, and Wang Xiaoke's long red hair flew behind her like a burning flame. Her figure was nimble, like a flash of red lightning, passing by the river.

Even with the heavy Zhuxian Sword on her back, her speed did not slow down at all, but instead seemed even faster.

When crossing the bridge, she didn't even stop to check whether the bridge was stable. She stepped directly onto the bridge and rushed forward at a high speed.

The wooden bridge swayed and creaked slightly under her hurried footsteps, but Wang Xiaoke ignored it. She stared straight ahead with anxious eyes.

"Faster! Faster!" She kept urging herself mentally, driven completely by a sense of mission. Her impatience was like adding fuel to the fire, forcing her to accelerate ever faster, her whirlwind-like pace creating a gust of wind.

Ji Ji, I am King Ji Ji.

Wang Xiaoke was moving forward quickly when suddenly, a strange force came from behind him.

She was suddenly stunned and felt that the Zhuxian Sword on her back seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and became difficult to control in an instant.

Before she could react, the entire sword fell directly into the river with a "plop".

The river water was stirred up, and then countless bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water, as if some mysterious existence was about to break out of the water.

Wang Xiaoke frowned, her eyes fixed. She knew she couldn't delay any longer, and the spiritual power in her body instantly surged out.

With almost no pause, dazzling orange spots of light burst out from her body. The spots of light quickly gathered like sparks and condensed into a terrifying fireball in an instant.

The terrifying fireball slammed into the river at an alarming speed. As it landed on the river surface, it instantly set off a huge wave, violently stirring the entire river.

The water in the river seemed to be evaporated by a blazing flame, and mist instantly rose up, covering the surrounding space.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the center of the river exploded directly, and a column of water shot up into the sky, splashing countless water droplets, as if the whole world was shaking.

A shrill scream came from the water. It was Taoist Tianhe. He wanted to surface to test Wang Xiaoke, but at this moment he was hit hard by the fireball and was blown away by the powerful impact.

At the same time, three Zhuxian swords fell beside him, and the sword bodies were shining with a faint light.

Wang Xiaoke didn't even pause, not even glancing at the charred Tianhe Taoist, and rushed straight forward. With swift movements, she scooped up the three Immortal Executioner Swords, turned around again without hesitation, tapped her toes, and continued running towards Menigiji City like a gust of wind.

"We can't delay any longer!"

She urged herself secretly in her heart, her eyes full of determination.

The city of Menigiji is in danger, demons are wreaking havoc, and the Zhuxian Sword is the only weapon that can quell the demons.

She had to get the sword to the city as quickly as possible; any delay could result in innocent people being harmed.

Wang Xiaoke did not slow down, and the three Zhuxian swords in her hands released a strong aura. She held them tightly in her hands, as if these three swords were her last hope against the demons.

Soon, she crossed the river and entered the area of ​​Menigiji City. The roars of demons came from all directions, but Wang Xiaoke's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Waving the three Zhuxian swords in her hands, she shuttled through the group of demons like lightning. Wherever the sword light went, the demons turned into ashes.

Powerful sword energy intertwined in the air, forming three sharp light and shadows, which quickly wiped out the demons in the city.