June 12, 2089 in the CAH calendar.

"It's been almost two months..."

In front of the real name hall, Qinghe bowed slightly to the little monk who led the way... At the beginning, Xiao Hei said that the monk was a "fake monk" here.

In fact, this is more of a joke: the burning of ring scars by monks is a good way to identify... However, this is not a Buddhist system, and it is unique to the kingdom of Qing and previous lives, and has not been seen in other kingdoms.

It's been two days since he came here... But the monk only came back today: because he was in the "Spirit King Dali" before.

The monk's departure was coincidental, and it happened to be the second day after he passed the Senjumaru test... I didn't come back until today, and I did a morning class as soon as I came back.

"Looks like there's not much chance of seeing the Spirit King."

Qinghe, who was waiting patiently, rubbed his eyebrows... Although he didn't feel the power of the Spirit King, the monk's actions had proved a lot of things.

The rest of Team Zero may not know what the Spirit King looks like... But the monk must have known very well.

At least Kiyowa knows... The "Spirit King" in the Spirit King Dali does not even have a soul, and may not even be a person with sound limbs.

From the time he arrived at the Spirit King's Palace, to the five members he had seen... He didn't see a single one's sword.

Since this kind of defense is obvious, it is not too much to prevent him from seeing the Spirit King... Qinghe doesn't care about that either.

All he cares about is... The spiritual power of the Spirit King's body.

No matter how big or small... Both the system and Xiao Hei can extract the source power he needs from it.

Once acquired... The third-order soul evolution is no longer an unattainable idea.

Even if it's difficult... He could have waited a little longer... When the spiritual pressure was promoted to the tenth rank, he relied on some kind of item he found to help him safely cross the threshold of soul evolution.

Squeak—the heavy doors of the temple opened.

Qinghe blinked at the bottom of the stairs, and when he opened it again... A monk's big smiling face appeared in front of him: "Not bad, not bad... Quanjun actually passed all four tests, which is amazing! ”

"Thanks to everyone taking care of... My real name is my lord, and I'm here for the final test. ”

Having said that, Ke Qinghe was still attracted by the things around the monk's waist... He even brought a slashing sword.

"Well... Are you really ready? ”

The monk who spoke even put his head in front of Qinghe's eyes... seems to be trying hard to see him "clearly".

Qinghe took a few steps back, not confused: "Yes, I thought about it." ”

"Okay, come with me..."

Airplanes... The blue spirit pressure belonging to the monk emerged, and the slashing knife in his hand changed into a huge white brush.

"One-two..."

The monk's eyes became fierce at this moment... Qinghe subconsciously took a few steps back.

Smack... The white brush was stained with pitch-black ink, and the monk moved as soon as the ink dropped: as if a wall had appeared in front of him.

"One-two..."

The monk who shouted again danced vigorously with his hands... Take the sky as paper, a wild grass, full of vertical and horizontal walls.

When Qinghe comes back to his senses... A huge circle, floating in the air.

The word "door" in it shook like a curtain of flowing water, but there was no leakage of aura.

The monk who turned his head looked at the dazed Qinghe and smiled toothily: "Come on..."

The monk who canceled the beginning of the solution returned the slashing knife to the sheath and pushed his hands on the "door" - squeak.

It's not an illusion, I really hear the voice... That's all, I still can't feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

The monk who entered the door waved his hand at Qinghe at the end.

"With the past... This bald monk is here to show off!"

Blackie's roar wakes up Kiyowa... He nodded, and followed in a few steps: this is the third-order Grim Reaper, not only touching the "rules", but also using.

Qinghe, who stepped out in one step, finally felt the fluctuations of spiritual power and space that he could not perceive outside the door.

Suddenly, he felt like he was walking through any door... It's not the kind of black cavity that tears through space, but there is a smooth road.

It's just a little different... The invisible staircase here was so short that he walked out a few steps.

The light that appeared in front of him made Kiyowa squint... This is the place where he came before.

A blue brick house for guests to rest... It can also be called a so-called "wing".

Inside the open wooden door, the monk sat cross-legged at the small round table, already holding a cup of steaming fragrant tea.

I can't understand the other party's actions more and more... The door behind him was gone, as if it had never been.

Squeak... Qinghe, who closed the wooden door, came to sit down opposite the monk.

"Hey... Look there. ”

Qinghe, who received the monk's gaze, looked at the door... At some point, a black circle appeared that enclosed the entire door, and the word "seal" in it.

"Is this time a prison game..."

Qinghe, whose eyes twitched, turned his head back, and the monk pushed another teacup over... He didn't care, and took a sip: it seems that this is the so-called test.

"Can you remain calm in the face of unknown forces..."

There was a slight appreciation in the monk's eyes... Judging from the other party's expression just now, this kind of power should be unmistakable when he first saw it.

"Quan-kun, my test is simple... Within 1 year, as long as you can get out of this room, you will be considered to have passed. The monk finally spoke.

"My real name is my lord... Can you explain? ”

Qinghe didn't hide the surprise and longing in his eyes... Didn't he come here to seek further advancement?

"Goo-dong, goo-dong... Let me explain... What I have. The monk drank all the tea in the cup and chose to hold his arms on his chest.

"Full of pride—" Kiyowa nodded.

"I... A soldier in the main department of the army, who is the leader of the "Royal Agent" Zero team, and the person who named everything in the corpse and soul world. The title is "Real Name Monk Call". ”

"I'm the one who originally named all things in the Corpse Soul Realm, so I know the true name of each Death's Slashing Blade... But you are clear, I don't see anything to name. ”

The monk who said that he looked a little distressed, and scratched his head helplessly and honestly: "Of course, everyone has their own secrets... I'm just curious, just like you do to me. ”

"Someone who has nothing..."

Kiyowa's mind once again resurfaced what Aizen had said... Faced with this situation, he could only smile awkwardly: just be curious, what he is afraid of is purposeful exploration.

"Your Slashing Knife ability is special... So we took certain measures. But now it seems that this special is a condition to be touched. ”

The monk, who had determined something, pointed to the slashing knife he had put aside.

Qinghe nodded slightly: "Indeed, I need to touch the Slashing Knife... to know its abilities. ”

"Now it seems... The two of us have a lot in common. It is also an evolutionary slashing sword, and it is also a ghost path. ”

The monk didn't have any intention of letting Qinghe touch the sword, but only revealed such information.

Although Qinghe knew about it just now... The monk's sword is "a word", a ghost system.

The liberation language is: Splash ink, a word.

The name of the swastika is: white pen and one character.

That's the end of the information provided by the system... In the past, the ability to interpret the beginning of the solution was not displayed on the monk's slashing knife.