Sure enough, it didn't take long for that person to appear.

The little boy was so hungry that he finally stopped collecting firewood for money, but set his sights on the cakes in a cake shop.

These days, there is not a single store in the neighborhood that is willing to sell the finished food directly to him, but if it doesn't, perhaps, it can be grabbed.

Dropping a copper coin, the little boy quickly grabbed the cake and left, but his body, which had not eaten for a long time, soon couldn't support it, and he was caught up and beaten by the shopkeeper on the road.

Qu Huizi's eyes were already red, and she forcibly looked at the second senior brother in the illusion with sadness.

Finally, a figure stood in front of the little boy, knocked the shop back, and handed over a piece of cake.

"Come with me, become a monk, and you won't have to starve."

For a time, there were many disagreements among the trialists.

"This monk is so kind that he is willing to help a little boy who can't afford to eat." This is a person who has lived in the cultivation realm since childhood.

"Why don't the merchants sell anything to him, isn't this monk a good person?" This is a little mundane experience.

"How can it be, it must be because the little boy is a beggar that he is unwilling to sell, just like there is no monk who is willing to sell mortal things."

In the gossiping voice, Qu Huizi's whole body was cold, not only sad for the second senior brother, but also for the indifference and class view that were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the cultivation realm.

Fu Linghan finally spoke, "That meat was killed by this monk from the beginning, in order to let him cultivate. ”

Many people suddenly realized, but more people felt, "If you have the opportunity to cultivate, no matter what, this little boy will take advantage." ”

Qu Huizi wiped the tears that almost burst out of her eyes, will such a master really be a good person?

In the illusion, the little boy nodded, and everything began to become peaceful, and nothing happened that Qu Huizi was worried about.

The little boy gradually turned into a teenager, amazing and gorgeous, the entire sect was invincible, and he was even respected as the Taoist.

Qu Huizi's heart and liver trembled, and Daozi ...... She couldn't help but think of the one who had fallen into the devil.

Sure enough, the boy participated in the road of asking his heart, obviously with a resolute personality and excellent heart, and cleared the customs at a very fast speed, but was secretly transferred out, and people said: Daozi has fallen into the devil.

The young man's master personally killed the demon in public, but in fact, the young man was imprisoned in a water prison.

In the scene after that, the boy was dug up alive and the sword bones were removed, and he was thrown to the demon world to feed the demons.

Everyone waited for the final question, but no one asked the question, and the trialist was directly teleported.

Since the beginning of digging the sword bones, Qu Huizi has long been unable to cry, her frail and sickly senior brother was actually caused by digging the sword bones, which made her feel distressed.

As soon as she saw that she was teleported out, Fu Linghan, who was in deep thought, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, it's just a little cruel, it's just an illusion." ”

Qu Huizi tried her best to stabilize her emotions, acting as if she was frightened by the cruel act of digging bones.

As he spoke, a spirit rune fell in front of everyone.

"Write down your answers and submit them."

There is no question at all, how can there be an answer? Some people are puzzled, but they feel that this is a level of trial, and they all meditate hard.

Qu Huizi engraved it word by word on the spirit rune, "That master is really the scum of the world, he actually did this for his own selfishness, what can he do if he is strong, his heart is black." ”

Lin Yiming was in charge of the final verdict of this level, and checked the answer with a group of elders of various sects, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.

Illusion is a story of a demon cultivator who fell into the cold eyes of the world, asking what is the ultimate reason for the demon cultivator's fall into the devil, and explaining the reason.

Generally speaking, some talk about neighbors, some talk about masters, some talk about wives, and some talk about local rich people.

But what's going on, everyone who handed it in is scolding the master, and only a few are trying their best to excuse the master.

Some elders found that something was wrong, "The people who excuse the master are all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what the hell happened." ”

It wasn't until Lin Yiming saw Qu Huizi's answer that he was sure that something must have gone wrong.

In the illusion that was originally prepared, the master of the demon cultivator favored the demon cultivator, and he had to betray him only when he was threatened.

With his understanding of Qu Huizi and the relationship between Qu Huizi and Jian Zun, she would definitely feel that the master inside had no choice but to do it, how could she be so scolded.

Hurriedly summoned the disciples of the Wuji Sect and asked about the scene in the illusion.

Jian Wuxin was planning for his master's elixir, and left the alchemist who didn't tell the truth in the reception room, and received a message from the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Sect Master, the reputation of the ancestor is damaged, come to the qualification competition venue."

How could the qualification competition affect his master, but the master's matter was no trivial matter, and Jian Wuxin told people to see the alchemist, so he set off to the venue of the qualification competition.

As soon as he arrived at the place, several people greeted him, and Jian Wuxin could recognize it as a disciple of his own sect.

The disciples gossiped a story, the story of a monk who framed his apprentice for the sake of a sword bone.

Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect knew that it was the future Daozi of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had fallen into the Demon Path before, and they knew that the master of this Daozi was the master of Jian Wuxin, Cheng Lin Sword Venerable, and Cheng Lin Sword Venerable just happened to have a sword bone.

Such a coincidence made everyone dare not act rashly, so they called Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin's face turned pale, and the first priority now was not to find out the truth, but to avoid further expanding the impact.

Lin Yiming learned from his disciple that the scene in the illusion had been changed.

The major elders in the hall were also secretly shocked after hearing the story, everyone was an old guy who had lived for many years, how could they not know the genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was known as the future Daozi.

One of the elders couldn't help but ask, "So, the meaning of this illusion realm is that the Heavenly Sword Sect's Inheritance Sword Venerable snatches the sword bones?" ”

After asking, I realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly closed my mouth.

There was silence in the main hall, all thinking about the feasibility of the illusion, and suddenly, the fiery sword rushed in unintentionally.

Jian Wuxin announced on the spot, "The question of the second competition was changed by Demon Cultivation, the purpose is to sow discord between the unity of the righteous path of the True Cultivation Realm. ”

Lin Yiming frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "The topic has indeed been changed, but Cheng Lin Sword Venerable suddenly has more sword bones, is it really not strange?" ”

Jian Wuxin directly drew his sword out, and the spirit sword flashed with sword light and swirled, "Cheng Lin Sword Venerable is the face of our Heavenly Sword Sect, if anyone doubts the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will be a slap in the face of our Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"That's it, there's no need to offend the Heavenly Sword Sect for the sake of a nameless little monk." Everyone present thought in unison.

Subsequently, the results of the competition were announced.

Since the fantasy title was replaced by Demon Cultivation, everyone's second level trial result was invalid and they went directly to the third level.

Qu Huizi was stunned in place, so, the cultivation realm would not stand up for the second senior brother at all, would it?