The edict from above, not something that every person in charge of the small world can receive,

Only after ranking in the top 1,000 can you be eligible to enjoy something,

It's a pity that there was no surprise on the faces of these monks who received the edict at this moment, but as if they had encountered a hot potato.

After a while, Zi Chuan and the others finished reading the edict, and their faces became ugly for a while.

"What are you talking about, Brother Mu Yuan, it is imperative to calculate the true identity of that gentleman now, otherwise we will really have to hand over the quota of becoming immortals!"

Zichuan's voice carried a hint of pleading,

It turned out that the contents of this edict were exactly what they had said before.

"That's it, Muyuan Dao Chief, if we can determine the identity of that guy, we still have confidence, if not..."

"Mu Yuan Dao Chief, that guy must be fake, only it is estimated that he will not be attacked by the Heavenly Dao...."

"Mu Yuan Dao Chang is the most outstanding estimator in the Fushan Realm throughout the ages, and he is naturally stronger than others. ”

The monk spoke eagerly, and at the same time, there was a hint of pain on his face.

They even have to prepare for decades for a place to become an immortal, and now they have to send out several at a time, so it's no wonder if they don't feel distressed to death.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Yuan's face finally showed hesitation,

"In that case, I'll try, but ....."

"Great, it's noisy here, let's change to a clean place. Zichuan hurriedly spoke when he saw that there was a play.

And so, half an hour later,

A quiet courtyard was arranged with a magic altar on it, on which a lot of apricot yellow flags were inserted, and a pair of jade horns were placed on the table.

"Day....@%¥¥......%&()"

At this time, Mu Yuan had already changed into a colorful robe,

I saw that he was chanting words in his mouth, holding a copper coin sword and constantly drawing something in the air, and there was a burning spirit rune on the tip of the sword.

After half a pillar of incense,

Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, "Open ...... for me"

Swish!

Everyone's intuitive eyes were flowered, and then there was a light curtain-like thing in front of their eyes, and there was a continuous flow of colored light on it.

At this time, Mu Yuan's expression was even more solemn, and he first bowed to the jade horn three times before gently picking it up.

"Loe...."

After a little silence in his heart, he began to meditate on the appearance of the gentleman,

Not only that, Mu Yuan also tried to write the word Luo on the light curtain.

However, he just tapped his horn on the light curtain, and his face immediately turned pale, as if he had suffered a heavy blow to his heart.

"Give me Ning!"

Mu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he pressed the horns of the bull to the light curtain fiercely,

However, the next moment, his face suddenly became extremely pale, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and fainted alive.

On the light curtain, there was still no handwriting left.

"Brother Muyuan....."

Seeing this, Zichuan and the others hurriedly rushed forward.

After a long stick of incense, Mu Yuan woke up quietly,

"I'm disappointed to you, my cultivation is too shallow, and I don't even have the qualifications to estimate his true or false......."

"What?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't hide a trace of disappointment in their eyes, so didn't they say that no one could debunk the fake?

Thinking of this, several people shook their heads with a wry smile,

Just when they were helpless, Mu Yuan's next words ignited their hope again.

"Although the old man is not qualified to judge that one, it is certain that the young master of Yunmeng must be a fake!"

"En, fake?" everyone was surprised when they heard this.

Didn't Mu Yuan Daoist completely faint just now, and how could he still tell the truth from the fake?

"Actually, when that figure appeared in my mind, I could already be sure, after all, I couldn't even write the name of my real body, how could that figure appear in my mind......." Mu Yuan Daoren said with emotion.

"Yes, the name of the real body, no, yes, yes, yes, look at my brain! I don't know what the reincarnated person will be called, but one thing is certain! Hahahahaha!"

At this time, Mu Yuan suddenly thought of something, and immediately screamed excitedly, while constantly patting his forehead.

He doesn't look like the master of a small world at all, but more like a madman.

"What's wrong?

The more Zichuan and the others looked at it, the more confused they became, and the only thing they could guess was that Mu Yuan seemed to know something.

As a result, Mu Yuan was crazy for half an hour and still didn't stop, Zichuan and the others couldn't help it, and finally spoke,

"Dao Chief, what is the point that can be determined?"

"Hahaha, let me tell you, the first stroke of the reincarnated surname is a dot!

“.................”

When Zichuan and the others heard this, they were speechless, they thought it was a point, but they didn't expect that this point could be determined.

Actually, what they don't know is how many warlocks are calculating, but they can't get any news at all.

It was not easy for Mu Yuan to guess this.

On the other side, in a colorful world, countless golden halls and auspicious clouds floated in the air, and from time to time there were Rui beasts flying by, which looked very extraordinary.

At this moment, in a side hall covering an area of hundreds of acres, a man in colorful clothes suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

Looking at his appearance, as well as the arrangement in the hall, he was obviously doing the same thing as Mu Yuan.

After a long time, the man in colorful clothes slowly got up, "It took me a thousand years of life to guess this information, it's really ......"

While muttering to himself, the man looked at the light curtain in front of him.

I saw that on the light curtain at this moment, only two black dots were written, and there was nothing else.

"Leng, Luo, Feng, Chi, You, what's your last name?"

After muttering to himself, the man struggled to his feet and began to breathe.

And at this moment, in the Xi Yao Realm, Chonglou was sitting on the main seat of the main hall of the Boundless Sword Palace, and Xi Chu, the former head of the Sword Palace, was kneeling in the center of the hall tremblingly, looking very miserable.

Of course, all this is Leng Yan's arrangement.

"Adult, adult, the little one knows that he is wrong, and he will never do anything wrong in the future! Everything before was instructed by Xi Xuan to do it!"

At this moment, Xi Chu kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

It turned out that he did not participate in the action that day, but had been waiting for good news.

Clinker, in the end, the good news was not said, but it was waiting for such a group of killers.

When Chonglou told him that this realm had been renamed the Dark Realm, Xi Chu had already thoroughly understood the reason.

"If you know your mistakes and are useful, you won't die!" Chonglou above the main seat looked at Xi Chu and smiled coldly.

"Hanxiao, Childe, this person is at your disposal!" he then nodded.

When Xi Chu heard this, he was immediately shocked, and when he fell into the hands of Han Xiao, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy,

But at this moment, Xi Chu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and blurted out,

"Adult, don't kill the little one, the little one still knows the mystery of Leng Yan Gongzi's life experience!"

"En, the mystery of the master's life experience?" Chonglou above the main seat heard this, and his eyebrows suddenly raised!