Like a dazzling holy light, Yue Lin half-blocked his eyes with his hand, and after catching a glimpse of the ink bone sword in Jinguan's hand, he was amazed, put down his hand, walked in front of Jinguan, and looked at it carefully.

  After reading it, Yue Lin said in an unbelievable tone: "This sword ...... But the Ink Bone Sword—"

  "The seniors are really good ......"

  "The most similar imitation!" After Yue Lin finished speaking, Jin Guan immediately said calmly: "Senior, you take a closer look, look at the craftsmanship of this sword, look at the carving on it, and then look at the wood of the ink bone vine on it...... Take a closer look, and you'll see again!"

  Yue Lin then took a closer look, and after a long time, continued: "Yes, yes, this sword is really too similar, this person must have read the book written about Si Chen over and over again, otherwise he would not have been able to make it so similar! Where did you get this sword?"

  Hearing these words, Jin Guan shook his head and dropped a sentence: "I don't know the goods!" and then looked up and saw Zhuge Ang, who was standing not far away and had been watching the excitement. Jin Guan stretched out his hand and pointed over there: "Senior, you go and ask that guy!"

  Yue Lin followed Jin Guan's fingers and looked over, and saw Zhuge Ang's hands laughing inexplicably, so he shouted puzzledly: "What are you laughing at? When did you come? What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and take a look, this sword really looks like an ink bone sword!"

  Zhuge Ang shook his head, put down his hand and strode over, and then deliberately said to Yue Lin: "Do you want to pick it up and play!"

  In an instant, Jin Guan seemed to understand what Zhuge Ang meant, so he handed the sword in his hand to Yue Lin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, please!"

  For some reason, Yue Lin's expression was a little excited and excited. "To be honest, the real Ink Bone Sword is almost impossible for anyone to control, but this fake one should be able to be tried!" Yue Lin was eager to try, looking at the sword in Jin Guan's hand, he stretched out his hand and hesitated.

  "To be honest, this sword seems to be a little powerful, I didn't even take it, I feel a little repulsed, this feels really similar to Si Chen's ink bone sword before!"

  "You hurry up, I didn't see that my apprentice's hands are all sore!" Zhuge Ang urged on the side, seemingly more excited than Yue Lin. Under such an urging, Yue Lin brought his hand closer and closer to the sword in Jin Guan's hand, and then grasped it.

  In an instant, an inexplicable force came from inside the sword body, bounced Yue Lin away. Yue Lin stepped back for some distance and then stood still, looked at the sword in Jinguan's hand in disbelief, flew over and landed beside Zhuge Ang, and asked, "What's going on?"

  "Hahahaha......" Zhuge Ang couldn't help laughing, "If you weren't a person from the Yuan Pavilion and your cultivation was profound, if you were someone else, I'm afraid you would have seen the King of Hades a long time ago!"

  "What do you mean by that?" Yue Lin became more and more puzzled.

  Zhuge Ang felt that it was almost enough, and he didn't want to continue to tease Yue Lin, so he was about to open his mouth to tell him, but he didn't want to open his mouth before Chen Zhixuan appeared.

  "Forget it, let's come to Lao Chen! If I come out about this, I'm afraid you won't believe it!" Zhuge Ang said this, Chen Zhixuan walked among them, looked at the ink bone sword in Jin Guan's hand and Yue Lin's puzzled expression, and said directly: "This-this is the ink bone sword!"

  "Huh?" Obviously, Chen Zhixuan's simple words crackled and flashed above Yue Lin's head like a thunderbolt, making him not know how to react for a while. If these words came out of Zhuge Ang's mouth, he would definitely feel that Zhuge Ang was fooling him, but now that these words came out of Chen Zhixuan's mouth, he had no reason to doubt it.

  So, the sword in Jinguan's hand, the sword that almost bounced himself away just now, is really the long-missing ink bone sword! What the hell is this? He knew that Chen Zhixuan, as the examiner of the second test, had the right to make his own proposition, and he also knew that the title he gave was the word "sword", but what he didn't expect was that this "sword" turned out to be Si Chen's ink bone sword......

  For a moment, he didn't know what to do, and after being surprised, he suddenly calmed down, and fell into another puzzle - why was this person in front of him able to easily hold the Ink Bone Sword? Yue Lin couldn't help but look at Jin Guan, that kind of fiery eyes made Jin Guan a little inexplicable, he glanced down at himself, and found that there was something wrong with him, so he asked, "What are you looking at, senior?"

  Yue Lin shook his head: "This is strange, this son is nothing special! Why is he holding this sword, it's fine! You know, the ink bone sword is the master, and ordinary people don't even have a chance to get close, this son has no spiritual power, and if he wants to cultivate or not, how can he hold the ink bone sword unharmed?"

  Jinguan was really uncomfortable listening to this, although he had to tell the truth, but in his heart, he didn't feel embarrassed. So he could only speak: "Seniors, seniors are not talented, I am fortunate to be recognized by this ink bone sword and was selected to be its master, so I ......" The meaning of these words is very clear, that is, he wants to save some face in front of Yue Lin, and these words did give him face, but after a while, he suffered from Yue Lin's white eyes.

  "Ah, is the Ink Bone Sword crazy? If Si Chen is in the spirit, knowing that his sword has chosen this hairy man as the master, I'm afraid he will be angry and come back to life!"

  "If he can be angry and come back to life, we will be very high!" Zhuge Ang joked on the side, and then grabbed Yue Lin's shoulder and said: "What are you talking about, my apprentice didn't offend you, why don't you look down on him so much?" Besides, he is a mortal now, if he cultivates in the Yuan Pavilion in the future, he may not know what will become of him, you don't look down on him now, and he can't look down on you in the future!"

  "Cut!" Yue Lin was a little disdainful, "Wait until he really becomes a disciple of the Yuan Pavilion, this is the second test, but don't forget that there is another one!"

  Zhuge Ang thought about it and felt that he must be like this because of himself. Suddenly, Zhuge Ang felt that he was usually too indiscriminate, so that these people in Yuange regarded the people related to him as the same as themselves, thinking that they would definitely be "close to the ink and black", so their views on Jinguan would inevitably be mixed with some bad ingredients.

  Therefore, Yue Lin didn't know Jin Guan, and it was understandable for him to have such an opinion, and when he really understood it in the future, he shouldn't have such a big prejudice. Thinking of this, Zhuge Ang was instantly relieved, and then said: "In short, the second test, they have completed! You can go back and tell my father!"