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Chapter 1581

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Lou Xiaoyi smiled and did not say anything. He accepted their salutes, just like how he saluted the cultivators of the fruit platter back at the fruit platter.

The Great Dao should not be treasured! Especially these basic theories! The cultivators of the fruit platter taught him not to let him use it as a trump card, but to spread these ideas. This was the true path of cultivation.

Therefore, he did not hide it! This was the bearing a cultivator should have! Not something that would become less and less the more it was passed down, and in the end, it would be returned to the Heavenly Dao after the person died!

"This was taught to me by someone else! I'm just giving it away now. There's no need to thank anyone. Being able to pass down these basic things is the best respect for the Great Dao! "

He Qian chuckled. "Why don't you have a little more of the others? I feel that it's a little inappropriate for a Swordsman to put his energy on the Fifth Grand Elder. Something's wrong with you! "

Seeing everyone's gazes, Lou Xiaoyi rejected straightforwardly.

"The ability to kill is for the sake of eating! It's not worthy of being elegant! Perhaps someone will see it later. Then, are you ready? "

He Qian cooperated tacitly and was the first to stand up. It was also to calm everyone's hearts. "I'll go first!"

Lou Xiaoyi warned him, "Don't think that I'll let down my guard against you just because you're the first! Maybe you're the incarnation of a demon spirit, pretending to be innocent here! "

As he spoke, he took out a mirror. It was indeed a Dao artifact. He had forgotten which cultivator he got it from. It had the ability to break through illusions, but its effect was actually limited. It was more suitable for environmental application, not for a cultivator's sea of consciousness. Moreover, this thing also required the cultivator to know a certain cultivation technique. How could he know this?

It was just a smokescreen! The purpose of his use of this thing was to create a sense of mystery. Dharma cultivators believed in this kind of thing, and it could also conceal his true means — the big bird of the Sparrow Palace!

He placed the mirror on his forehead and muttered something. Everyone only saw a faint light flash out of the mirror and instantly enter He Qian's head. In an instant, Lou Xiaoyi suddenly jumped up, and his flying sword flashed out as he shouted.

"I'll treat you as a demon spirit! How dare you … "

Everyone realized that something was wrong. Those with quick reactions had already taken out their Dao Artifacts and were ready to use their Forbidden Arts. They pointed their weapons at the stupefied He Qian.

Unexpectedly, Lou Xiaoyi's next sentence was, "She's actually wearing pink underwear! Where was the gentleness? Where was his dignity? Where is the bottom line? "

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this. Only now did they realize that this was a joke. To liven up the atmosphere and turn a very embarrassing and humiliating process into a game, this was also done with good intentions!

Only then did Heqian react. He stomped his feet and scolded, "What's wrong with me wearing pink underwear? Who was he bothering? In the cultivation world, I have the right to wear whatever I want. Don't think that you're the only one with a sharp sword. If we really fight, I might not be afraid of you! "

Everyone hurriedly tried to dissuade him. Only then did He Qian let the matter go. Although he was mumbling to himself, he had already made a judgment in his heart. Because of the sudden actions of the Swordsman, everyone thought that he was playing with fire and burned himself. Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, but no one noticed that they were relieved of a heavy burden!

Of course, a cultivator's emotions couldn't be so obvious. They were all shrewd people. Even if they didn't show it on their faces, there would still be fluctuations in their aura. For example, if they really thought that they were being possessed by a demon spirit, they would enter a state of nervousness before a battle and their aura would unconsciously become heavier. On the other hand, if they were really being possessed by a demon spirit, they would unconsciously feel relieved and their aura would become more relaxed.

Under this sudden change, three of them reacted calmly, as if they weren't affected at all. As for the others, their aura became heavier as usual! They couldn't completely base it on this. They could only say that they had a rough idea. Perhaps there really was a drama queen who was more engrossed in acting as someone else than herself?

They told the Swordsman the result. This was actually still a show between the two of them!

"It's just a joke. Relax, relax. Everyone, don't be nervous. We're all friends here, so just treat it as a game. It's very possible that the demon spirit is among the five who didn't make it back yet. Why should we be so nervous?"

Everyone was speechless. The Swordsman's way of doing things was always unexpected. He was always able to make a serious matter seem unserious, causing everyone to be in a mess.

Next was White Light. Those who believed that they were strong enough would always stand in front. Lou Xiaoyi once again placed the mirror on his forehead, but White Light suddenly waved his hand and shouted for him to stop.

"Brother Lou, please don't say anything like what Little Brother Riverfront did, okay?"

Lou Xiaoyi was surprised. "What? Old Brother White Light is also wearing underwear?"

The atmosphere finally relaxed. If even the infamous thief from the dozens of universes near the Ferris wheel could be part of the game, what else could the others complain about?

Lou Xiaoyi did the same thing. Once again, a faint light flashed, and the game ended. This time, he didn't jump up, didn't shout, and didn't use his flying sword. He just flew in front of Riverfront and whispered in his ear.

After that, he flew in front of another True Monarch. He was also acting mysteriously. This situation made everyone confused. Was there something wrong with White Light? Was he contacting everyone to make a move? Or was this still a game?

Even though White Light was calm and had strong willpower, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that there's something wrong with me? How come I don't know about it? Brother Lou, you're being so mysterious. You're making people feel uneasy! "

Lou Xiaoyi spread his hands. "I'm hungry! Can't I find someone to eat and drink?

Brother White, of course there's nothing wrong with you, but you're too hard to serve! You're not willing to talk, and you're not willing to talk either. So should I talk or not? "

Everyone could see that even if the Swordsman was suspicious, he would never turn hostile on the spot. He liked to play dirty!

This was a very annoying method, especially for those who had ulterior motives! He would suspect every possible tiny link, desperately trying to cover up every possible mistake he might have made, wishing that he could do it perfectly … Then, he would expose himself in the midst of his efforts to be perfect!

How was this observing the sea of consciousness? This is simply a test of your nerves! Those who didn't have ulterior motives wouldn't be affected. However, that thing was troublesome. When faced with such a capricious and unpredictable judge, an invisible pressure would press down on them like a mountain!

This Swordsman was too scary! Those with weaker personalities would probably collapse on the spot!

There were all kinds of methods, normal, abnormal, funny, serious, oppressive, understated … In any case, everyone's sea of consciousness was scanned in a different way. However, everyone had one thing in common. They no longer had the mood to see what the terrifying Swordsman was looking at with the mirror.

He Qian watched from the side with admiration. A simple Demon Revealing Mirror was played with so many tricks. This made him, who had always prided himself on his intelligence, feel a little ashamed of his inferiority!

He couldn't win with brute strength, but he couldn't play tricks. That was why he became famous in the universe, not him.

The Heavenly Dao was still fair.

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