Chapter 337 Guangchengzi Laughed Angrily

Guangchengzi looked at the crowd of people full of expectations and sighed in his heart.

As expected, I still can't let Uncle Tongtian arrange the questions. How come so many people passed the test? It's adding workload to my master for no reason.

Originally, Guangchengzi expected that there would be at most 200,000 or 300,000 people, but suddenly more than a million people appeared...

Or the passing rate of the previous 999 illusions was too high.

For example, there are many loopholes in the questions Tongtian asked.

It sounds outrageous to say that all possible accidents in the world are outrageous, but most of them are "false propositions".

For example, the 67th question is 30 years in the illusion.

Your fellow disciples killed each other and blamed you, and you just didn't have the key evidence. How to solve it?

Is it to be punished as a scapegoat? Or to exonerate yourself and blame others?

If he were to answer and choose this question himself, he would definitely choose to be punished.

It's not that he is stupid, but how can the saint teacher not know the real root cause?

Thinking of this question, Guangchengzi glanced at Taiyi.

Between these two choices, a third path was opened up, words angered the real murderer, and the dog jumped over the wall...

Everyone's answers were varied, and very few chose the same choice as him.

So this was a question that eliminated many people.

For example, Zhao Gongming chose to commit suicide to prove his innocence, and Qiongxiao relied on intuition and reasoning to find the real murderer directly.

There was also the honest man Huang Long, who was unwavering and knelt on the ground for three hundred years with a clear conscience.

The most "amazing" one was Yunxiao, Guangchengzi laughed directly, and laughed out of anger!

Relying on getting along with fellow disciples for thirty years, the real murderer was found by aura alone when this happened? Do you play like this?

Guangchengzi recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart.

So many people passed the test, at least half of them accounted for the component of luck.

Master Tongtian's question was too "simple".

Taking a deep breath, Guangchengzi swept his eyes over the crowd. Among these people, there was a guy who surprised Guangchengzi very much.

Taoist Master Ran Deng.

An old Golden Immortal, a Taoist who has reached the Daluo Perfection, one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, who has listened to Taoism three times, was kicked down to the thirty-three heavens by the Heavenly Court after the demise of the Immortal Court.

"The second test begins now!" Guang Chengzi spoke loudly, and then turned around.

He bowed to the Sanqing Hall and shouted loudly:

"Please! Master, raise your hand!"

Buzz!

The vast Tao rhyme came over.

Everyone felt a trance in their hearts.

Then, a pure white light shone in front of the Sanqing Hall, enveloping everyone in it.

Click!

The void shattered, and a new world emerged.

This world is the original essence, Taisu.

Nothing exists.

Some people were terrified, and some were excited.

Is this the method of a saint?

The next moment, everyone stood there in a daze, as if lying down and sleeping.

The 'big dream' began.

…

“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 looked majestic without anger.

“Oh?” The man was a little at a loss: “Is it a boy or a girl?”

“Forget it! I’ll go and see it myself!” The man couldn’t wait any longer and turned around and walked into the room.

The man pushed the door open and shouted: “Madam, is Madam okay?”

As soon as he entered the room, the man looked to the side and saw a woman leaning on a soft couch, her breath was a little weak, her face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Master, you are here." The woman forced a smile:

"Come and see our child, it's a boy."

"Okay, okay!" The man walked forward quickly, and walked over in three or two steps, and said excitedly as he walked:

"I, Zhao, have a successor! I will send him to the Suiren tribe in the future, and let him do more for me. Maybe he will have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and he doesn't need to practice martial arts like me..."

The man didn't finish his words, he looked down at his child, and fell silent.

The child still had his eyes closed, but... where did that beard come from? Is this beard to prove that you are my offspring!

The man turned around, took a few steps, took down the sword hanging on the wall, and turned back to shout: "Monster, look at the sword!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

The child who should have been scared and cried was different from other children at this moment. He laughed up to the sky...

The tiger-eyed man put away his sword and shed tears. No matter how abnormal it was, he was still my child: "Child, just call me Zhao Gongming."

Simulation of immortal life, start.

"How much time did Senior Brother Yuanshi set?" Baichuan asked.

"About a hundred years." Yuanshi said: "A hundred years outside the world, ten thousand years in the world."

"That's a lot of time." Baichuan touched his chin and thought for a moment.

Then he grinned and showed a smile:

"Can you extend the time, brother? I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Brother Tongtian."

"Yes." Yuanshi didn't understand, but nodded.

"What is it?" Tongtian suddenly became interested and looked at Baichuan excitedly.

"The Demon Realm." Baichuan smiled: "The earth is the way, and the people are the way. The Demon Realm stands under the eighteen levels of hell.

"But we are not going to this Demon Realm, but the real Demon Realm. This time we are going to explore the bottom and understand the situation of the Demon Realm."

"Take me with you!" Tongtian was beaming with joy.

"I originally planned to take Brother Tongtian with me."

"Brother, is there any danger?" Yuanshi frowned.

"If there is no risk, there is no need to take Brother Tongtian with me." Baichuan shook his head slightly:

"Brother Tongtian's sword has now reached the highest level of perfection, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, so I plan to take Brother Tongtian with me on this trip.

"If something unexpected happens, I'll still have you to cover for me."

"Ah?" Tongtian scratched his head, a little embarrassed:

"Junior brother, you know all the things I've been hiding? It's really uncomfortable to be with you, there are no secrets."

"Please don't blame me, senior brother."

"Do you have any candidates?" Laozi said lightly.

"I, Senior Brother Tongtian, Fu Zhu and Uncle Yangmei."

"Yangmei?" Yuanshi opened his lips slightly, then nodded: "This will be safer, but what about Fu Zhu? Isn't he still in the Phoenix Clan to calm the ground fire?"

"He will be of great use on this trip." Baichuan smiled mysteriously:

"He is a special killing weapon for demons."

Fu Zhu's treading on water, its essence is to calm it.

This is a unique top-level magical power, and the current Daluo Perfect Dao realm is almost the same, and the group of demons may be able to go further.

The key point of the unique magical power is that even if they have now achieved the Tao, the effect of this Tao may not be better than his.

Of course, if we are talking about suitable people, the two from the West are definitely more suitable.

But as I said, the two are our own people and can be trusted.

"Good." Yuanshi nodded, and then offered the Pangu Banner.

"Brother, take it for protection."

"Take the Tai Chi diagram as well."