Unique Zihan

Chapter 1158 Spirit Realm - Bai Zixu
But how about that?
It only lasts 3 minutes, but the road for a true lamp holder is still very long!
There has been a random start, and the next person will go up.

Obviously, those who can go up earlier are certain.

But after 3 minutes, his face was ashen and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.
It's very different from casual ease.

On the other hand, Zihan asked casually through sound transmission in private.

"You look out of the window every day, what are you looking at?"

Casually: "It's just that I don't want to listen to the class, and I'm just in a daze."

Zihan: "."

At this time, more than half of the people in the class had already taken the test, and the pass rate was about 2%. Most people couldn't help vomiting blood within about [-] minutes.
That mantra and mental method is really too strong, and it does require a certain amount of talent and practice if you want it to last for a long time.

But it was Sisura's turn next, she still walked up coldly, and began to pinch with a blank expression.

3 minutes later
Except for the pale lips, everything else was fine, and I didn't feel any surge of energy and blood.

A few people can naturally pass this kind of test, but now they have discovered that it is really not that easy to become a lamp bearer.

The three of them were personally "selected" by the Lord of the Demon Realm. Now they could only hold on for a few minutes after such a long time in the past. I don't know how long it will take to successfully turn on the lamp.

After everyone had been tested, Zhang Yuan cast a strange look on Zi Han and the others.

These people have only been here not long ago. Is the rate of rise too fast?
No matter how you look at that person, it seems strange. His identity in any information shows that he is an ordinary person. So how can an ordinary person have such a temperament?

It's easy to explain those three people, after all, their status in the outside world is not bad, so this casualness is really strange.
Recently, the relationship between the two of them seems to be pretty good.
Ok? ? ?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan's expression suddenly froze, four people? !

Exactly four people!

Did he think too much?
But then he left, followed by a group of students, receiving the punishment!

After he left, the people who stayed in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief. The punishment in the alternate camp was really too terrifying.
At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly came from Zi Han's head.
"Go to the Lantern Palace again tonight, and I have something for you."

This voice belongs to Xue Qianxun, and it can still be transmitted across such a long distance. It’s really scary!
But that woman must have done some magic on her.
Otherwise, how much soul power would be consumed for such a long distance?
Zi Han didn't know how to react when he heard this. After all, he had only been there once last night, and the security there would probably be much tighter. He would go again today.
"Don't worry, it's arranged."

Perhaps knowing Zi Han's concerns, Xue Qianxun added another sentence.
"By the way, you don't need to try to transmit sound to me, because your spirit is too weak and I can't hear you."

"Okay, your father is gone, don't miss him." Zi Han: "..." There must be something wrong with this woman's head.
Thinking about being someone else's father all day long! ! !

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In another distant place, in the spiritual domain, a beautiful woman came on the clouds, followed by a man with an expressionless face.

The woman's black hair was spread freely, letting the breeze blow by, and her unwavering eyes looked at the small house on the top of the mountain.
At that moment, it seemed that there was a little halo in the eyes, and the indifferent and perfect outline became softer.

The small house at the top of the mountain was surrounded by thick fog. The woman waved her sleeves slightly and the fog gradually dispersed.
After the fog dissipated, a man stood in front of a small wooden house.
The man looked at the woman in the air, his eyes were so flat, as if he was just looking at the air.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment when she saw the man, then her beautiful eyebrows lightly frowned, and her eyes swept over the wooden house behind the man.
Her lips parted slightly: "It's really shameless, she didn't let you live here back then, but now she actually built a house next to her."

There is actually a two-story villa next to that small wooden house. It is covered by magic and cannot be seen by ordinary people.
He is as powerful as Qingyan and can see through it at a glance.
The man was not angry when he heard the words, he just handled the tea set slowly, and when the steaming steam was steaming, he looked at Qingyan and said, "Have a cup of tea."

Then the two of them sat in front of the cabin and drank tea quietly, and no one spoke for a while.
The surrounding fog rose again, and the mountains in the distance were also covered. The two of them sat here with such appearance and temperament, and against the sound of the flowing water around them, they looked a bit like immortals in a fairyland, so otherworldly.
When the tea cup was empty, Qingyan put down the cup in her hand, looked at the covered two-story house not far away, and said calmly: "I have met her several times, but her temperament is very different from before."

After a pause, Qingyan's brows were slightly frowned, "I don't know why, she has no memory at all."

"Obviously the people before her have memories, but in the end they gave up on themselves and fell into the world of mortals."

The man also frowned when he heard this, his expression was a little sad, his eyes were a little scattered, his voice was a little low and clear, and he said: "In this world, she is the only one who can survive reincarnation. No one can destroy her. The only one who can make her fall is herself."

"The few who appeared before have now chosen to give up because of love. I wonder what happened to her." When Bai Zixu said this, his body became a little nervous unconsciously, and even his breathing stopped at this moment.
He was afraid of hearing that kind of bad news again.
Seeing this, Qingyan just sneered, raised her eyes to look at Bai Zixu, and said indifferently: "So far, I haven't found any clues."

The man was relieved when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't know whether his expression was happiness or something else.
"I advise you to let go of that obsession. Back then, she only regarded you as a younger brother, so why should you think about it now?"

After Qingyan finished speaking, Bai Zixu also smiled faintly, with a slightly bitter smile, and said: "I never told her that thought, and I didn't have any other thoughts. But I don't know how many people did it in the name of friends back then. Secretly in love with her"

When he said this, Bai Zixu glanced at Qingyan, the meaning is self-evident, don't you too?
Qingyan was very generous and said: "So what? I liked the saint back then. It's not that the little girl today won't have any fondness for her, but you. If you see her, don't forget Your current identity.”

She knew Bai Zixu too well. His love for Sheng was like the abyss of hell, the kind that countless people could not pull back.
Because of the difference in identity between the two, they have never dared to reveal it. If he was rashly allowed to see a woman who was just like a saint, he would probably be even more reluctant to let go.

"Why am I not?" Bai Zixu only glanced at Qingyan, his tone was a little disappointed, his eyes were a little dim, and he continued: "Even if you fall in love with a clone, you will be able to take advantage of ordinary people."

(End of this chapter)