"Finally, I don't have to worry about breaking out my strength and exposing my spiritual power." Lu Tuchang let out a long breath of turbidity.

The waves of qi surged forward, like arrows, piercing straight in front of them several feet ahead.

He got up and moved his body, looking a little satisfied.

Today I'm going to take part in the Vision Church Patrol to make the job competition.

In addition, he will use a fake identity in the future, and the higher the strength he can use, the more beneficial it will be for him.

The thought fell, and Lu Tu looked up at Tai Niu.

"It's almost time."

Immediately, he returned to the house, and after using external objects and spiritual power to change his appearance, he quietly left the residence.

......

The main hall of the Vision Sect is located in the east of the inner city, but if you elaborate, the main hall is not actually in the Jingcheng.

Since the Vision Sect preached in the city, it renovated and occupied a Taoist temple in the east of the city and became the main hall.

Because it is very close to the East City Gate, you can come to Jingcheng after a few steps down the mountain, so I said so.

On a rugged and winding path, Lu Tu stood calmly in place, looking up slightly at the Taoist temple at the top of the mountain.

A quick recollection in my mind, information about this place.

As for the address of this main hall, it is not a secret, just ask a little carefully.

Retracting his thoughts, Lu Tu's figure flashed, and he quickly galloped out along the trail.

Halfway through, he deliberately retracted most of his speed and moved forward at an ordinary speed.

After a while, he finally saw the gate of the Taoist temple.

The temple gate is full of yellow tiles and red walls.

Above the main entrance, on a rectangular black plaque, two big characters are written like dragons and phoenixes: vision.

At this moment, there were many people standing at the door.

Swish!

Lu Nan's figure flashed, standing at the door, Lu Nan quickly glanced around, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Thirty-three." There were a total of thirty-three people at the entrance of the Taoist temple, counting him.

And all of them are monks who have entered the realm of bones.

I'm afraid they are all the people who have come to join the Vision Sect to compete for the position of patrol envoy.

The vision teaches that he doesn't ask about his heels or origins, which makes Lu Tu feel more and more tired.

But he couldn't find anything for a while.

After all, the Vision Sect had never used the Heart Candle Seal to firmly control his life and death like Gu Ying did at the beginning, forcing him to do things for him.

Standing in place, Lu Tu looked at it slightly, and then waited quietly.

Time passes slowly.

Three people came one after another at the foot of the mountain.

Eventually, no one came.

Crunch!

Suddenly, the originally closed door of the Taoist temple was pushed open, and several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes walked out of it.

"Vision Tianzun is above, please come in." For the first middle-aged Taoist priest, he made a ceremony and spoke.

The Taoist face is like a crown of jade, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, smiling, and his expression is gentle, giving people an inexplicable good impression.

Lu Tu glanced at this person, a golden glow flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he quickly checked his information.

【Hua Jingquan--(Reincarnation Mantra)】

[Essence: Terran. 】

[Realm: Practicing the Trick One]

[Talent: None.] 】

[Technique: Vision Dao Fist; Vision Sutra; Shadow change step; Evoke the Occult Technique. 】

[Life level: There is a lack of spirit. 】

[Judgment of the Case: Yin Zhi is injured, if the glory is not long]

"Practice the Realm." Lu Tu's expression was as usual, without any fluctuations.

The Vision Sect can sweep in the Jingcheng, and it is common to have a high level of cultivation.

But the next moment, his gaze fell on the font called the Reincarnation Mantra.

[Reincarnation Mantra: The body is reincarnated and the flower blooms, and the person dies. 】

Looking at the detailed introduction in front of him, Lu Tu's pupils shrank, and his heart sank rapidly.

Just now, I was still thinking about the vision of the sect to accept people from three religions and nine streams, and there was no means to control people.

Now I saw it right away.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze and quickly looked at the Taoist priest beside Hua Jingquan.

I was surprised to find that everyone was all under the reincarnation curse.

"Is this the method used by the Visionary Sect to control the disciples of the sect?" Lu Tu thought to himself.

But soon he relaxed and didn't think about it.

He now has Gu Ying's heart candle mark in his body, so why not add a reincarnation body spell.

Anyway, as long as the Heart of Blood Nightmare is completely occupied, he can break away from this body at any time.

At that time, there will be freedom of advance and retreat, and there will be no control at all.

At the same time, everyone also stepped into the Taoist temple under the guidance of Hua Jingquan.

As soon as I entered, I was greeted by a huge square green tripod, which was about to burn out with three green incense as thick as an adult's arm.

The thick incense head shimmered with a faint red light, shimmering slightly.

Three faint puffs of green smoke spiraled straight into the air and gradually disappeared.

Immediately, the group did not stop, but turned and walked along the stone path to the left.

Walk through several houses.

Eventually, a wide underground dojo is reached.

At this time, the dojo was already full of people, and Taoist priests wearing light-colored Taoist robes stood on both sides.

"Poor Huajingquan, today, is the time for our vision to teach the assessment and inspection, and the number of places is a total of twelve. After the assessment, the winner can get a reward according to the specific ranking. ”

Hua Jingquan, who was dressed in a cyan robe, turned around and said loudly.

Then there are a bunch of various big competition rules, competition winner rewards, and so on, which he constantly explains one by one.

Soon after all the regulations were finished, Hua Jingquan didn't ink, and directly began to call people with a previously recorded roster.

The competition began in earnest.

The sun is rising.

Groups of monks who were called by name walked to the middle of the dojo to catch each other.

The way of assessment is also very simple, strength is supreme, thirty-two people fight in turn, record wins, and finally determine the overall ranking.

The 12 who win the most games will serve as inspectors.

Lu Tu stood in place, closing his eyes and practicing Ming Yugong, he was not interested in the people on the field.

It's just a group of bones, and with his current strength, getting the patrol envoy is just a matter of being captured.

After waiting for a while, he soon heard someone call his disguised name.

"The eleventh group, Jin Shi, Hong Shouheng."

Lu Tu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the vacant dojo in the middle.

He leaped forward and stood firmly in the middle of the dojo.

At the same time, a person also jumped out on the side, a sturdy black-faced man.

His hands were covered with green tendons, and his five fingers were pitch black like black tiger claws, full of calluses.

Clang.

A bell rang on the side.

"Let's start, for any time, until one side voluntarily admits defeat, or loses the ability to resist." An old Taoist priest in charge of the referee spoke loudly

Lu Tu's eyes were calm, and he looked at the black-faced man in front of him.

"Brother, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." Hong Shouheng looked up and down the landing route and said slowly.

Hearing this, Lu Tu didn't bother to reply, how big is the gap between the bones and the practice?

You don't have to think about it to know the result.

"So..... Assessment, let's go! The referee gave an order.

Hong Shouheng suddenly rushed forward, rushed wildly, and punched Lu Tu in the chest with thick blood.