The registration office of the outer sect is a huge stone platform, and the white jade stone platform is built in the shape of a lotus, which is slightly higher than part of the Chaoyin Square.

A red-clothed deacon above was sitting on a stone platform, bored and lazily looking at the scenery in the distance.

In front of him, a red cloth board was full of names, apparently written by those who had come to sign up this morning.

At this point, those who should have signed up and those who shouldn't have signed up have already arrived.

Therefore, except in the morning, it is very lively here, and at this time, there are few people, and there are many birds.

Although there is still a quarter of an hour before the final deadline, he has already decided that no one will come to sign up again, and it makes no difference if he leaves a little earlier and a little later.

Therefore, he stood up and looked at it, and was about to roll up the cloth list and go back to the errand.

At this moment, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a white magic suit and with an extra-large butterfly-like "phantom" on his body, quickly came to him, stopped him from leaving, and said, "I want to sign up!"

"What? You want to sign up?"

Up and down, left and right, the red-clothed deacon glanced at Li Han a few times, and then became happy: "Which peak disciple are you? Why are you dressed so indecently? Now that the deadline has come to the last moment, the registration is terminated, you, there is no chance!"

Li Han frowned and said: "Didn't you say that it only ended at a quarter of noon, and now there is still a quarter of an hour, do you want to derelict your duties?"

When the red-clothed deacon heard this, his eyes suddenly widened: "What, have you talked to your boss like this, believe it or not, I'll sue you for slander?"

"Hehe......"

Li Han smiled lightly and did not reply.

Seeing this, the red-clothed deacon panicked a little.

If no one really came, he ended up leaving a moment early and a moment late, in fact, there was no big problem.

But if at the last moment, someone came to sign up, and he was delayed because of this, and was carefully checked, then he should be responsible.

The torture hall of Lunyin Pavilion is not set up in vain, and the criminal law is like a knife, hanging on the head of every disciple of Lunyin Pavilion.

Especially these deacons, who do things, at the elder level, are even more tightly controlled.

As soon as his eyes changed, he silently put down the cloth scroll and desk in his hand, sat back on the stone platform, and rolled his eyes: "What is the name of the applicant? What is the surname? What is the order?"

"Name: Li Han, Mountain Peak: Disillusionment Peak, Cultivation Realm: Seven Layers of Qi Acceptance!" Li Han replied quickly.

"What, Bitter Cold, Disillusionment Peak?"

The red-clothed deacon couldn't help but stand up again with a surprised face, raised his head and looked Li Han up and down a few times, and then, he couldn't help but sneer grimly:

"Disillusionment Peak, I've been in the past few years, and I really haven't heard that there are disciples in Disillusionment Peak who have participated in the Seven Veins Small Competition, bring your identity token, I want to check the authenticity!"

"Huh?" Li Han opened his eyes and looked at him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see his difficulties.

However, in the end, Li Han silently untied the silver Disillusionment Peak Token from his waist and handed it over.

He didn't want to cause more trouble, so he chose to put up with it.

The red-clothed deacon took the card, and at first, he was still careless, but when he saw the faint vicissitudes of life on it, and the traces of intrigue and intrigue over the years, he didn't know what he thought, but his face suddenly changed greatly.

I saw him throw the token back to Li Han like a hot potato, and said busily: "You...... Are you really a disciple of Disillusionment Peak?"

"If it's fake, can this still be fake?"

"Good. ”

The red-clothed deacon exhaled softly, and also read the information inside, knowing that what the young man in front of him said was true, and did not dwell on it anymore.

He looked at the young man in front of him and sneered: "He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has only been in the sect for three or four months, and it is clear on the identity token that he only cultivated at the sixth level of Qi three months ago, even if you break through the seventh layer of Qi now, and are eligible to participate in the Seven Veins Competition, what ranking can you achieve?"

Li Han said lightly: "You don't need to worry about this, that's my business, you just need to record your name." ”

"Good. ”

The red-clothed deacon didn't say much, his eyes turned, and on the row with the longest number of people and the most brutal competition in his hand, Li Han's name was listed, as well as the mountain peak to which he belonged.

Then, he put away the cloth roll, glanced at Li Han, and sneered gloomily: "Since you insist on going in to lay the soy sauce and go through the motions, then I will let you see what the real cruelty of the cultivation world is!"

"I hope you don't regret it after three days!"

With that, he put away the cloth roll and turned away without looking back.

Seeing this, Li Han put away the smile on his face, and his face slowly became solemn.

"...... in three days"

"Although this deacon is not very good, what he said is correct, it is just the time of January, and it is time to go back to the city of drunken songs. ”

"I don't know about that thing, has Master Wu made it?"

Li Han's body moved, and he left Chaoyin Square in an instant, and then he didn't return to the peak, but his body folded, and he came towards the periphery of Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

In another moment, he disappeared in the Lunyin Sea Pavilion, and after another moment, he appeared in the Heavenly Dao Mountain Range dozens of miles away from the Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

Identifying the direction, Li Han swept away in the direction of the Drunken Song Taiping City.

......

In the evening of the next day, Li Han hurried slowly, and finally returned to the Drunken Song Taiping City again before the city gate was closed.

When he saw the majestic city from afar, even though he had been here twice, he couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement.

The drunken song Taiping City in the sunset, in the night, shrouded in a layer of gold, like a border.

- Drunken Song Taiping, back then, such a city name, I don't know who took it, left it to future generations, and then became today's wealth and prosperity.

Li Han didn't stay long, and as soon as his body moved, he entered through the wall and went straight to the west of the city.

A moment later, he was back in front of the remote stone workshop.

In the stone workshop, an ancient tower, the whole body is pure white, carved and polished, standing in the center of the stone workshop, as if it has stood the test of time.

On the ancient tower, the three big characters of "Phantom Zhai" sparkle in the sun, but they show a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Here, it used to be the famous master of the illusion weapon system, the master of Wu Niangeng.

Later, with the decline of illusion techniques, illusion weapons have become a commodity rarely mentioned by everyone, and no one has come to ask Master Wu to make a magic weapon.

As a result, the place gradually became deserted and withered.

Although there are many other people who keep coming here to ask Master Wu to make other weapons and strange soldiers, Master Wu seems to have been loyal to the magic weapon all his life, and most of them ignore other requests.

After years and years, coupled with the aging of the years, I finally couldn't do it, and slowly, I let go of the worldly name, and no longer took over the worldly things in the pursuit of heavenly craftsmanship.

In the past ten years, few people have heard of any famous works that have been circulated in the hands of Master Wu.

But this scene, more than a month ago, was broken by a young man in white who passed by.

He brought a tube of crystal clear purple bamboo, and in the sun, the purple bamboo seemed to be steaming smoke, blurry and dreamy.

In addition to this, there is a pale white, octagonal transparent crystal.

It is an extremely rare, very rare phantom beast crystal nucleus-mirage inner crystal.

Seeing these two things, just one glance moved Master Wu, who had not done anything for many years.

His eyes lit up instantly, he stood up tremblingly, took the two things, only glanced at them, and was reluctant to put down his hand.

The withered and thin palms slowly rubbed the crystal clear purple bamboo in his hand, and then saw this crystal emitting a faint white mist, and after a long silence, he spoke: "This will be my last work, you must be cautious, so let's leave it here, and after a month, you will come and pick it up!"

Today, a month ago, the young man in white who left once again stepped into the door of the Illusion Pills.

And Master Wu was already waiting for him there.

After only a month of not seeing him, Master Wu actually looked much older, his head was full of gray hair, as if the breath of life had been burned out, and his face was full of dry marks.

However, his eyes were amazingly bright, dazzling, like stars in the sky, and the whole person radiated dazzling light.

"You're here!"

He only glanced at the young man, then didn't say much, turned straight around, and walked towards a dark room behind the tower: "I have already made the things you ordered, come with me!"

Li Han didn't dare to slack off, followed closely behind, and walked into the dark room.

As soon as Master Wu waited for him to enter the dark room, his feet moved slightly, and he didn't know which piece of ground he stepped on with bricks, and the door behind him suddenly slowly slid shut and closed completely.

In the stone room, it suddenly darkened.

Li Han was slightly stunned, but he was not panicked, and stood in place, waiting quietly.

Master Wu had already walked to the middle of the stone room, where there was nothing but an empty square stone platform.

"Click!"

The sound of the machine sliding sounded, and in the middle of the stone platform, it slowly opened, and an amethyst-colored jade flute with two bronze horned dragons, surrounded by left and right, and inlaid on it, slowly appeared in front of Li Han.

In the dark, this jade flute is crystal bright, exuding a dazzling brilliance, purple smoke is blurred, colorful and dreamy, a foot long, and the whole body of jade light is crystal and uncertain.

At both ends of the jade flute, each inlaid with a thin thin sheet of dark gold pattern, is hooped up by it, making it more noble and extraordinary, arrogant and arrogant, like an emperor.

Master Wu stood beside it, with a cautious face, bent down deeply, as if holding a peerless treasure, and slowly took off the one-foot-long purple jade flute from the two green dragon corners, and then knocked his fingers and flicked it lightly.

"Shh

It seems that the strange music of the phoenix chirps shallowly, does not play spontaneously, just like the sound of heaven.

Master Wu's eyes showed a reluctant light, and the whole person stood there, his body suddenly straightened, and he looked at Li Han:

"This is the most beautiful work in my life, the most satisfying work, the pinnacle of the work, the last work. ”

"Without your consent, I named it without permission: Smoke Illusion, Red Dust, Flute!"

......

ps: The fourth update, the second update on the 18th. The arrears are made up, and the normal update is restored.

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