Chapter 82: Colorful Clothes

Zhongxing City, the main hall of the Dao Palace, at this time, it has been five days since Zhang Zi'an came to the Dao Palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Excellency, here is the list of the top places in this year's Dao Alliance entrance exam. ”

A Dao Alliance monk bowed slightly, holding a stack of paper materials in both hands and presenting it to Bai Yuechen.

"Oh, is the first test over so soon?"

Bai Yuechen took the information and flipped it one by one. Suddenly, when he flipped through two of the materials, Bai Yuechen's movements stopped.

I saw that the contents of the two paper materials in Bai Yuechen's hand were:

Top of the list of Zhongxing City: Zhang Jia, Zhang Zi'an.

The top of the list of Wuyi City: Oriental Family, Oriental Moon.

Looking at the portraits of the two on the information, Bai Yuechen showed a smile of interest on his face.

"Are the two most troublesome little guys going to get together soon?"

……

At the same time, the Lee House.

"You're the one who's hallucinated me all this time, who are you?"

Li Zi'an frowned, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the colorful butterflies in the flowers and asked.

After a period of continuous hallucinations, Li Zi'an's spiritual sense, as a subtle monk, slowly discovered that something was wrong, and after careful attention, he finally discovered this 'mastermind' who made him hallucinate today.

"Don't you remember me anymore?"

A female voice full of soft flavors suddenly spoke from the mouth of the colorful butterfly in front of her.

'How could this butterfly demon know my name?, and how could she say such a thing to me?'

Just when Li Zi'an felt inexplicable and had doubts, the colorful butterfly in front of him began to emit a faint multicolored light, and the colorful light became more and more intense, slowly forming a graceful woman's figure.

'Why is this scene so familiar?'

Just when Li Zi'an was even more confused, the familiar sense of distraction from before came again, and under the huge shock in his eyes, the world in Li Zi'an's eyes changed again.

Surrounded by lush trees, the ground is dappled with sunlight.

It was the same blue-clothed swordsman, but the difference was that at this moment the swordsman's sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointing at a multicolored butterfly perched on the leaves.

To Li Zi'an's surprise, the sword in the swordsman's hand was exactly the same as the spirit sword he was using now.

"Fluttershy, tell me, who are you?"

Just as the swordsman in Tsing Yi spoke, Li Zi'an was surprised to find that the white light that had been covering the swordsman's face had become very thin, as if it only took a gentle breeze to blow it away.

Li Zi Anxin immediately had a strong feeling: you must see his appearance clearly, you must!

Driven by this feeling, Li Zi'an instantly concentrated all his attention and looked hard at the swordsman's face.

In an instant, Li Zi'an's eyes were shocked. The face of the swordsman in Tsing Yi is exactly the same as himself!

In Li Zi'an's feeling, the figures of himself and the swordsman in Tsing Yi were slowly overlapping, and they were about to slowly merge into one. At the same time, the colorful butterfly in the illusion also began to turn into a colorful light cocoon, and a graceful woman also appeared in the light cocoon.

Finally, just as the woman appeared in the hallucination, and at the same time as she said her name with a smile, Li Zi'an also became one with the Tsing Yi swordsman at the same time, and her mind returned to reality.

looked at the woman in front of me who was dressed in a multicolored dress and had the same beautiful face in the hallucination.

Li Zi'an's lips moved slightly, as if he had said it a thousand times, and subconsciously said the name of the woman in front of him.

"Caiyi?"

Hearing the words coming out of Li Zi'an's mouth, the eyes of the butterfly demon in front of him, known as Caiyi, were instantly filled with crystal tears, and his eyes were full of joy and excitement.

However, Li Zi'an's next words made her slightly stunned.

"I don't know why I knew your name, or what you deliberately created those illusions for. ”

"But I'm a human, you're a demon, this is Zhongxing City, where the headquarters of the Dao League is located, and I'm the current young master of the Li family of the three top families, according to the law of the Dao League, all monsters, those who trespass without permission will be killed. ”

He wanted to kill me. ’

The butterfly demon instantly seemed to be poured from his head by a basin of cold water, and the joy and excitement that had just been ignited disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the whole person seemed to fall from heaven to hell in an instant, looking at Li Zi'an's eyes full of despair and pain.

Seeing the appearance of the banshee in front of him, Li Zi'an, who originally had a righteous face and righteous words, suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, and the ghost sent God to add another sentence.

"But I remember that you have only played tricks on me with illusions so far, and you have no bad intentions, so I will spare your life for the time being. ”

And Caiyi, who was originally desperate, suddenly had a glow in her eyes after hearing this.

Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a voice from outside the courtyard: "Young Master, the battle list for the next round of the Dao Alliance Membership Examination has been sent over, and the old man has sent it to you." ”

As soon as Li Zi'an heard this voice, he paused for a moment, and then immediately replied in a loud voice: "No need for the housekeeper grandfather, I'll come over and get it myself!"

Then he lowered his voice and said to Caiyi: "Don't go quickly!"

Caiyi gritted her teeth and said firmly, "I'll come again!" and then turned into a colorful butterfly again and slowly disappeared into the garden.

Li Zi'an looked at the direction in which the colorful clothes slowly disappeared, and then looked at the still sharp and bright spirit sword in his hand, his eyes were full of complexity, he gritted his teeth, and left the martial arts arena.

……

At the same time, Bai Yuechen was holding a document in his hand, which was the list of all the monks named 'Zi'an' in the history of the Dao Alliance that he had ordered his subordinates to collect before.

"First of all, the cultivation is too weak to exclude. ”

The original thick stack of information was instantly excluded.

"Then, the magic weapon is too low-grade to be excluded,. ”

In an instant, there were only a dozen or so left.

"In the end, there is no exclusion that has ever crossed paths with the South Kingdom. ”

Then in Bai Yuechen's hand, only the last one remained. Smiling slightly, Bai Yuechen picked up the last piece of information.

Looking at the few words of introduction on the information, Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows slightly, and an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

"Shadow Sword Saint, Ling Zi'an?"

Among the materials that were slowly put down, it was the life of Ling Zi'an that was recorded.

At the age of fifteen, he passed the Daomeng entrance examination and entered the Daomeng with the first grade, significantly ahead of other newcomers in the same period. ’

'At the age of eighteen, he was already in great success, and he served as the city guard of Shuyang City on the border of the southern country, and was presented with the best spirit sword Mingkong. ’

'Twenty-year-old skill to the micro high level, because of superb swordsmanship, extremely good at fast swords, legend has it that under the full skill, even their own shadow is difficult to catch up, so people give the good name: Shadow Sword Saint. He went deep into the depths of the Southern Demon Kingdom to hunt down the traitors of the Dao Alliance, and then disappeared in the Southern Kingdom for a year. ’

'At the age of twenty-two, he was besieged by several demons in the southern country, and died of serious injuries three months later, and the Mingkong Spirit Sword was recovered by the Zhang family. ’

Bai Yuechen looked at the extremely simple record on the paper, and focused on the item 'Twenty-year-old disappeared in the southern country for a year'.

"It seems that the so-called reincarnation continuation is in this time. ”

Bai Yuechen thought slightly, took out the communication magic device that was connected to Tu Shan's special line and began to inject spiritual power, and after Tu Shan's red voice came from it, Bai Yuechen said his purpose.

"Help me check the continuation information of a person who was reincarnated in your Tushan a hundred years ago, his name is Ling Zi'an, the shadow sword saint Ling Zi'an. ”