Almost at the same time, the three stars of the Sun, Ziwei, and Beiluo Shimen in the sky finally practiced in a straight line!

An indescribable breath.

Suddenly descend from the sky!

Ordinary people may not be able to see it with the naked eye, but in the eyes of a Taoist priest like Fu Yang, it can be clearly found. It was as if there was a bright starlight that descended from the three divine stars in the sky and came towards the small black wooden plaque "Sanqing Order" in his hand.

In fact, this principle is similar to a lightning rod.

In rainy and thunderstorm weather, if you hold an iron rod or something, it will definitely attract thunder and thunderbolts.

Fu Yang's Three Clear Orders are actually some kind of mysterious power drawn from these three stars......

It is also metaphysics to say that it is science, and there are actually similar scientific explanations to say that it is science!

In short, when the dazzling starlight that was invisible to the naked eye fell on the Sanqing Order in his hand, Fu Yang only felt a shock all over his body, and an electric shock-like feeling came from his hands.

First it was numbness, then it was sharp pain!

Heart-wrenching!

"I'm a big grass! Good Nima hurts...... The cliff hurts more than a broken egg. ”

Fu Yang complained wildly in his heart. But the spirit did not dare to relax at all.

He took a sharp breath, held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly his soul came out of his body and entered the Sanqing Order in his hand......

"This place...... Familiar, huh? ”

As soon as Fu Yang's soul entered the black Sanqing Order, it was as if he had come to a chaotic world.

I couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, only the hazy fog around me, and in the mist, mountain spirits and wild monsters, lonely souls and wild ghosts danced wildly.

"What a real feeling! It's more real than the previous dreams and when you enter the soul to read the nameless Taoist book. ”

Fu Yang stood in a cloud of mist, looked at his hands in surprise, and then touched his body up and down. Uh, abbreviated as "self-drawing"......

I pinched myself hard, and the pain was very clear.

"According to what Vico told me, you have to pass through this mist area first and kill many mountain spirits. Finally see myself, after defeating myself. Even if she completes the ordination in the usual sense, she doesn't know what will happen after that......"

Fu Yang thought silently in his heart.

It shouldn't be difficult to kill mountain spirits and wild monsters, after all, the first time you give the urn, there will be no too powerful monsters, ghosts, etc. At most, it's the kind that usually bullies and bullies ordinary people.

As for the final fight with "yourself". This is understandable.

The road to cultivation is full of hardships and dangers. It is to constantly surpass oneself and constantly pursue a higher realm!

Therefore, when breaking through to the realm of "real people", it is normal to fight with a "replica itself" with exactly the same strength, spells, and consciousness......

"So, let's get started!"

Fu Yang's eyes froze, and he rushed into the diffuse chaotic fog without hesitation.

Squeak, squeak......

A strange sound sounded immediately.

"Looks like a mouse!"

The fog in front of him suddenly separated, and a rat demon as big as an adult husky pounced directly!

Shield Charm!

Fu Yang's eyes were quick, and the instantaneous Dao technique of volleying talismans formed a transparent barrier in front of him in an instant.

Bang!

The huge rat demon slammed into it, directly shattering the shield charm.

"Grass! A rat is so fierce? Like a wolf. ”

Fu Yang's face changed. But the movements in the hands do not stop.

At the moment when the rat demon smashed the "shield spell", he had already made a sudden effort under his feet and jumped high!

Bang!

It happened to land on the neck of the rat demon.

"Humph! Wu Song can kill a tiger, can't I kill a mouse? ”

So he didn't use spells, he directly raised his big fist in the casserole and smashed it at the head of the rat demon......

Comrades, don't think that monsters are awesome!

After all, this is a real-life youkai. It's not some kind of fantasy, the kind of demon who flies into the sky and is so fierce in cultivating immortals!

Sometimes I read the news on the Internet, the old roosters, old yellow dogs, old horses, old cattle and so on in the countryside have lived for a long time and understood human nature. After death, there may be some dog treasures, horse treasures and the like left in the stomach.

This is already considered a "youkai".

So in fact, ordinary people can see information about yokai from time to time. It's just that they don't know that, according to Taoist theory, it is a "demon......

Therefore, this rat demon can almost be considered the combat power of an adult husky...... Well, not really. It's about the combat power of a wild wolf!

Even if Fu Yang's current skills are not as good as Wu Song's, it is still not a big problem to kill a wolf empty-handed.

So a few minutes later, the blood-red rat demon was killed by him......

Syllable!

Fu Yang jumped down from the rat demon and continued to run fast and rush forward.

This time, it was the pig demon as big as a calf that rushed out, and Nima was still two-headed!

"Grass, it's time to fight the pigs!"

Fu Yang thought so in his heart, and had already taken out two powerful golden needle charms drawn in advance, and headed towards the two giant pigs......

Naturally, it's another fierce battle!

In the time that followed, he encountered a variety of ferocious animals that became youkai. The fiercest is a snow-white wolf demon!

Fu Yang fought hard to get a long blood stain on his chest, and finally killed it......

At the same time, in the real world.

Wei Ke, who was suspended in the air in the distance, watched Fu Yang stand motionless in the "Spirit Gathering Array" that he had prepared a few days in advance. But from time to time, there was a pain, shock, or hideous expression on his face.

She knew that Fu Yang was in the illusory world of the Three Qing Orders for the trial of conferring the Emperor!

In fact, this is the case with the first "conferment" of a monastic.

It's just that they generate an illusory fear through the "Three Clear Talismans" of one-time consumables and the starlight of any ordinary star, and then the soul enters it. Kill the youkai and finally fight yourself.

So as to break through oneself and become a "real person" from a "mage"!

Why is it difficult to draw the Sanqing Fu, and the famous and decent family strictly controls and does not allow it to be passed on?

It's because the Sanqing runes are different from ordinary runes. It can become an illusory space in itself, and the soul can enter it......

Of course, this illusory space is small and extremely unstable.

"Fu Yang, you must succeed! In this way, we have the opportunity to really be together and be a fairy couple. to have a chance...... Avenge!!! ”

Vico muttered to himself, and when he said the last two words, his delicate and beautiful face was already frost!

At the same time, in the void fear created by the Sanqing Order, Fu Yang had basically walked out of the fog-shrouded area.

A small thatched house appeared in front of him.

The thatched house is built three feet above the ground, which has some characteristics of the mountainous areas of southwest and southern China.

On the wooden ladder at the front, sat a handsome young man in a Taoist robe.

I drink with a gourd.

Fu Yang could see at once that the gourd was very similar to the one he bought back after fighting hard from the ghost market and fighting with the martial arts!

People who drink wine with gourds...... It's Fu Yang himself!

"Grass, uncle! Is it really me? How can you be so handsome in a robe. ”

Fu Yang complained in his heart while narcissism, and walked forward. ([Author's note]: In order to facilitate the distinction, the following text will be referred to as the real Fu Yang and the fake Fu Yang.) In fact, the fake Fu Yang in the Conferral Trial was a projection of his own soul. Defeating and surpassing oneself is the final level of the first Daomen award. ）