Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 666 Extra 86
Tang Chuan's worries continued until all the games of the day were over, and he still couldn't think of a feasible solution.

"It would be nice if Master Luo was still here~"

On the busy street, Tang Chuan, who was alone, whispered to himself.

Although he knew that Master Luo should still be in the jade pendant on his chest, he still felt a little lost as he hadn't heard Master Luo's voice for more than half a month. He always felt as if Master Luo had left him.

Panic, confusion, wild thoughts...all kinds of negative emotions grew in Tang Chuan's heart.

This was a phenomenon that did not occur when I left Tangchuan Town and left my parents.

At that time, Tang Chuan, with great ambitions in his heart, wanted to stand out from the Lingyun Junior Soul Master Academy in White Dragon City with the help of the mysterious skills manual from the Tang Sect and the mysterious Master Luo, so that he could be noticed by the top management of Daqian and step into the center of the stage.

However, the reality is not as smooth as imagined.

In the junior soul master academy of "White Dragon City", Tang Chuan really took the lead by relying on his innate full soul power, various secret skills brought by his past life memories, and even relatively mature consciousness and cognition.

However, since being admitted to Lingyun (Liangzhou) Taoist Martial Arts College, in an environment that gathered all the geniuses in the state, Tang Chuan began to lose his brilliance and became "ordinary".

As his strength improved and his horizons broadened, [Daqian] became more and more unfathomable in Tang Chuan's eyes. The trace of pride and arrogance that had been hidden deep in his heart had long been wiped out.

The setting sun in the sky slowly sank, and the sky above gradually darkened, as if it was splashed with dark blue ink, which quickly spread out. A touch of coldness wrapped around Tang Chuan, making him feel instinctively unhappy.

Subconsciously he looked up at the sky, then turned his gaze to the end of the street ahead, Tang Chuan frowned deeply.

Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong!

Although the street in front of him was still bustling with people, in Tang Chuan's eyes, these people seemed lifeless, as if they were dead puppets.

In addition, Tang Chuan has walked the road from the Tiandou City Great Fighting Spirit Arena to the [Lanba Academy] many times in recent days. Even though he was distracted by thinking about something just now, according to his feeling, he should have reached the vicinity of the academy by now.

But the scene in front of him was still on the street next to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena!

After walking for a while, Tang Chuan stopped. A purple light appeared in his pupils and he looked around with vigilance.

It seemed that Tang Chuan's action triggered something. The pedestrians on the street stopped walking in an instant and turned to look at him.

Being stared at by a pair of dead eyes, Tang Chuan felt the coldness around him getting colder and colder. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, causing him to feel an uncomfortable tingling sensation in his heart.

"Illusion——!" Tang Chuan immediately determined what he was experiencing.

Not to mention that the teaching system of [Lingyun (Liangzhou) Daowu Academy] includes the subject of "Illusion and Anti-Illusion". Under the guidance of Master Luo in recent years, Tang Chuan has also conducted battle rehearsals against enemies with illusions.

The left hand hanging by the waist was clenched loosely, spots of blue light appeared, and a small blue grass quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

After summoning the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit, Tang Chuan did not stop observing the surrounding environment. Ever since he realized something was wrong, the surroundings fell into deathly silence. The pedestrians who were staring at him, and even the surrounding houses and stalls, were covered with a layer of gauze, becoming unreal and distorted.

At this moment, a faint figure gradually became clearer more than ten meters in front of Tang Chuan.

"As expected of a super genius who can absorb a ten thousand year spirit ring at level 40, you are really very vigilant. Unfortunately, this still cannot change your final outcome."

A calm but chilling voice rang in his ears, and feeling the strong murderous intent all around him, Tang Chuan looked at the person who came with a calm face.

This is an old man in white clothes, and Tang Chuan has some impression of him. In the exclusive rest area of ​​the participating colleges at the elite competition venue, the other party came in and out with the people from [Canghui College], and seemed to be the team leader?

"He starts at the six-ring Soul Emperor, and the possibility of a seven-ring Soul Sage is not ruled out~" Tang Chuan made a preliminary assessment of the opponent's strength.

Thinking of this, Tang Chuan's mind trembled slightly, and he looked at the old man in white with a serious expression, and said: "Old sir, I wonder what you have to say to me by stopping me here?"

"Give me some advice?" Upon hearing this, the old man in white looked at Tang Chuan with a half-smile and said, "Your eyes tell me that you should have recognized my identity. Guess, I'm looking for you..."

He looked around at the still hazy and illusory environment and then asked, "What is it for?"

Hearing this, Tang Chuan, who already felt something was wrong, felt his heart sink and his face turned slightly cold. He said, "For the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?"

"Not bad~" The old man in white looked at Tang Chuan, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. It was unclear whether he was acknowledging his purpose or praising Tang Chuan's quick response.

"..." Tang Chuan was silent for a few breaths, and then asked in confusion: "Aren't you worried about being discovered by the organizing committee of the competition by doing this?"

You know, he is a super genius who has shown his fourth ring in ten thousand years in the spotlight of the world, and now all forces are vying to win him over.

If he suddenly disappears, it will inevitably cause quite a stir. The organizing committee of the competition will definitely investigate it to the end, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the various forces that tried to recruit Tang Chuan, as well as the major colleges that participated in the competition.

The old man in white naturally thought of this, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "So many forces are trying to recruit you. Do you think someone will get angry because of your refusal and think, 'If I can't get it, I'll destroy it', so as to avoid the possibility of you being recruited by the hostile forces?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Chuan's face turned very ugly. He understood that it would be difficult for him and the old man in white to get along.

Noticing the change in Tang Chuan's expression, the old man in white had an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his eyes: "What a pity, such a genius like you can only disappear silently in the end, like a meteor across the sky, leaving nothing behind in the end."

"It's still during the competition~" Tang Chuan's eyes swept across the hazy scene around him, and said in a deep voice: "You openly took action in 'Tian Dou City'. Do you think the [Tian Dou Empire] officials and the Wuhun Temple are just decorations?"

"I admit that you are much stronger than me, but if I fight to the death, I may be able to create enough noise, and your illusion may not be able to stop me!"

Seeing that Tang Chuan was still able to remain calm in such a situation, the old man in white smiled. Although he was smiling, his sinister eyes were chilling and cold: "I admire you more and more. Don't worry, since I have decided to take action, I am naturally fully prepared."

"Look, is this really still in 'Tiandou City'?"

As the old man finished speaking, the hazy scene around him suddenly became clear. Tang Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that he was actually standing in the wilderness!
Looking back, through the not-so-dense woods, he could vaguely see the top of Tiandou City. The wall of Tiandou City was a hundred meters high, but he could only see a part of the top of the city. Tang Chuan realized that his location was not only far away, but also very remote.

At this moment, Tang Chuan's sight was still on the top of the city wall of "Tiandou City", but his hands hanging at his waist suddenly trembled, and the afterimage was like a blooming lotus. Countless blue-gray streams of light cut through the space and pierced through the body of the old man in white.

Faced with such a result, Tang Chuan turned around but was not happy. Instead, his brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character.

In his purple eyes, was reflected the old man who was still dressed in white, without any bloodstains, and was completely unharmed, as if the flying blade of grass he had just thrown away was an illusion.

This is obviously impossible. Although those grass leaf flying blades are condensed from soul power and martial spirit, they are real.

Since the flying grass blades are not an illusion, it is obvious that the old man in white in front of him is the illusion!
The old man in white looked down at his spotless chest, then looked up at Tang Chuan and grinned: "Not bad~" This time, the old man in white was indeed praising Tang Chuan for his calmness, his cleverness, and his strength.

However, the more he admired Tang Chuan, the more murderous intent and coldness in the old man in white's eyes became!

Facing the praise from the old man in white, Tang Chuan remained calm and just looked at him quietly, with the purple in his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

The old man in white was unconcerned about this, and his face showed confidence and ease, like a cat playing with a mouse: "Among your peers, you can definitely be ranked first. This year's 'All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition' has seen many amazing talents, including Bai Shasha from your school, Xin Zhuoyang from [Flame Glory Academy], Zuo Fan from [Purple Star Academy]... and Jun Jiuge...

In the past, any one of these soul masters would be a figure that could influence the world for decades!"

"Unfortunately, before your talents are fully realized into strength, the gap between you and me cannot be made up by the word 'genius'."

"Whether it's the street scene of Tiandou City that you saw before or everything you see now, it's all what I let you see. Whether it's real or illusory, it all depends on my thoughts!"

"In my "Remnant Dream", I am the master of everything! Don't say that you are just a four-ringed Soul Sect, even a seven-ringed Soul Saint of the same level as me cannot break free from my "Remnant Dream" -! ! "

Looking at the old man in white in front of him who was speaking with certainty, confidence, and even arrogance, Tang Chuan's face returned to calm and he looked at him indifferently.

Such an expression made the old man in white frown. Then, his brows calmed down, and the smile on his face became strange. He looked at Tang Chuan as if he was looking at a toy, and said sinisterly: "Do you know what the greatest pleasure in my life is?"

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"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing." Tang Chuan replied indifferently.

Hearing this, the smile on the old man in white froze, and then a hint of anger quickly spread across his face.

“Okay, okay!” He laughed in anger, his eyes flashing with a ferocious and cruel cold light, and a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of his mouth, “I’ll let you know, whether you are interested or not——!”

Tang Chuan did not say anything. He clasped his hands together in front of him. A ball of blue-green light shone brightly in the palms of his hands. The "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit grew rapidly and turned into a blue spear in an instant.

With the spear in hand, Tang Chuan's aura instantly became extremely fierce, and his pair of purple eyes stared directly at the old man in white: "There is no point in talking more. If you want to take my life, just come at me!"

Seeing this, the old man in white laughed loudly: "Do you think I will fight you head-on like those reckless men? Naive boy, just enjoy my "residual dream", your nightmare--!!!"

The old man's voice gradually became fainter, and everything around him became hazy again. Even his figure disappeared without a trace.

Tang Chuan stood in place, with a fierce martial arts will in his body. Although it was not as strong as the spear will, gun will and other artistic conceptions, it was enough to keep his mind clear and face all the subsequent attacks in full strength.

At this moment, everything around began to change. Tang Chuan used all his strength to activate the "Purple Demon Eye", and the internal force of "Xuan Tian Gong" in his body was running at a very fast speed. With his mind highly concentrated, he had a vague feeling of breaking through.

However, before Tang Chuan could seize this fleeting opportunity to break through, the environment in front of him suddenly changed. It was no longer the original wilderness forest, but a cliff.

A cliff that Tang Chuan is very familiar with - the Ghost-Seeing Cliff!

That is the place where Tang Chuan would appear when he was not yet called Tang Chuan but Tang San!
As his eyes swept across the misty abyss a few meters ahead, Tang Chuan's heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, more than a dozen white figures came closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer. Tang Chuan instinctively looked down at himself, only to find that his clothes had turned into the Tang Sect costumes of his previous life.

"Tang San, you actually stole our sect's Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record. Your crime is heinous--!"

“Tang San, the Tang Sect raised you and taught you skills in vain, but you actually did something so outrageous that both humans and gods would hate you——!”…

Soul-searching questions echoed in Tang Chuan's mind, and those familiar yet unfamiliar faces continued to spread, occupying his entire field of vision.

Soon, more than a dozen elders of the Tang Sect surrounded Tang Chuan and attacked with killing moves.

Although his mind was shaken, Tang Chuan's instinctive reaction made him brandish the spear in his hand and fight with the elders around him.

At the moment when the spear was swung, Tang Chuan's originally shaken mind magically regained its calm. He looked at the figures around him with a serious look, and said softly while attacking and defending: "My fellow elders, Tang San has repaid what he owed to the Tang Sect since the moment he jumped off the Ghost-Seeing Sorrow."

"Now, I am Tang Chuan, from [Daqian] Liangzhou, Nanzheng County, Bailong City, Tangchuan Town - Tang Chuan!"

"My father is Tang Hao, my mother is Mu Zi, I am Tang Chuan, I am not the orphan Tang San——!!!"

Tang Chuan's voice became louder and louder, until the last sentence, it was almost like a shout. The spear in his hand also wiped out the phantoms of the two Tang Sect elders who were rushing in the front.

……

Under a big tree about ten meters away from Tang Chuan, the old man in white who had disappeared before leaned against the tree, frowning as he looked at Tang Chuan who was waving his spear in the air. Seven soul rings were circling under his feet, and the seventh soul ring was flashing black light, reflecting the old man's complexion that was sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Daqian? Liangzhou? What is this place? 'White Dragon City'? Is it the 'White Dragon City' of the [White Armor Earth Dragon Sect]?" The old man in white murmured in a low voice, a thoughtful look on his face.

The old man felt a little pity, his 'Seventh Soul Skill: Nightmare' would only create the things that people feared the most, but those illusions could only be seen by the people being attacked, and he, the leader, could not see the content.

"Liangzhou is one of the twenty-seven states of Daqian, in Lingyun Realm..."

Just when the old man was feeling sorry that he could not see the content of the illusion that Tang Chuan was in, a clear and capable voice sounded behind him.

The sound was not loud, but to the old man's ears, it was like a thunderclap. He trembled all over and his feet seemed to be equipped with springs. He jumped more than ten meters away.

“Who—?!”

The old man stopped after keeping a distance, looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, and asked in a stern voice.

"Crack——!"

At this moment, with a crisp sound, Tang Chuan, who had been waving his spear at the air, thrust his spear into the air. The azure starlight bloomed at the tip of the spear. It seemed as if something was pierced in the empty air, as if some kind of barrier was broken. Tang Chuan, whose eyes were originally covered with a layer of mist, suddenly became clear. The pupils that were lingering with a faint purple color were now unknowingly stained with a touch of golden purple!
"The third level of "Purple Demon Eye" - Mustard Seed!" Tang Chuan was filled with endless joy.

Looking up, Tang Chuan's purple-gold eyes met the astonished old man in white a few steps away. He grinned and said, "Thank you for your help, old man!"

Then, Tang Chuan, who was about to continue speaking, noticed that the old man in white had a strange expression. He immediately realized something was wrong and quickly stepped back and turned around, looking at a position not far away. A tall figure came into his sight.

"Star... Star Lord?!"

(End of this chapter)