I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

After memorizing it by rote, Su Zui forced himself to reflect for a while.

Sword Spirit said that Nayun Dao is a declining ancient path, but when it comes to Tao principles, reciting them forcefully is not as simple as normal memorization, and it consumes a lot of energy.

After holding on for two hours, Su Zuo finally gave up: "Xiao Jian, please recite it a few more times, and I'll take a nap."

If Xiaojian still works hard, it can barely relieve her anxiety of facing a dead line.

Xiaojian: "..."

Because of the endorsement of the Sword Spirit, Su Zuo's dreams were filled with scenes of him being forced to float in the sky without being caught.

Standing in the clouds, surrounded by slightly tidal clouds and mist, Su Zuo lowered her eyes and looked down, not knowing what she saw. After waking up, she only remembered the feeling of loss and dejection.

It has nothing to do with Zhidang Lingyun's spirit.

Su Zuo woke up and opened his eyes: "It must be an illusion."

She was too desperate to endorse it.

Xiaojian: "What illusion?"

Su Zuo: "After this sleep, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Xiaojian: "Then don't work hard. You will tell me this in two days."

Su Zuo: "Let's forget it."

She doesn’t want to work hard, but she has the will to live! What if the elder doesn't like her laziness and wants to give her small shoes?

Su Zuo continued to pass through the level half-deadly, while emotionlessly repeating the rules he had already memorized.

She has never seen but heard about many sects that pay attention to morality. The disciples' enlightenment cannot rely entirely on their understanding. Diligence can make up for their shortcomings, and they can barely make up for it.

Her understanding is too ordinary.

Maybe not as good as a small sword.

When his spiritual power reached the acquired realm, Su Zui became more comfortable in using his sword intention. It would be better if he didn't need to endorse it.

Because she advanced, the shadow in the formation became more than a little stronger.

Su Zui was multitasking, but after being eliminated repeatedly in the valley, his mood calmed down, as if he was stuck in a bottleneck and simply gave up hope.

Finally breaking through another level, Xiao Jian said: "It's level twenty-six, why don't you slow down first?"

Su Zuo came back to his senses and said, "I forgot."

She stopped going through the level and sat down directly, taking out a heavy token that fell from her hand.

Xiaojian was silent for a moment: "We don't fight in the Trial Valley, so why don't we fight somewhere else?"

Su Zuo has good reasons: "Combine work and rest, and look for inspiration."

The token is made of metal, with a complex logo engraved on the surface, which is the logo of the Battle Hall.

There is a lot of speculation in the industry about who built the Battle Palace, but there is no real answer so far.

Its magic circle covers many important realms and can communicate with the thoughts of many monks to simulate battles. This is no longer an innovation that the magic circle can accomplish, but a magical power that is close to creating a small world.

Many sects have branches of the Battle Hall. In most areas under the jurisdiction of the Shen Sect and even in the surrounding areas, you can enter the Battle Hall with a token, even for casual cultivators.

Since it can also be used in the Valley of Trials, Su Zuo feels that it is true that this pair of war halls have a close relationship with Shenzong.

The Xihe Holy Land also has a setting similar to the Battle Hall, called the Xuanming Realm, but the Xuanming Realm is more widely used in areas where the holy land has a greater reputation.

According to the rules, as long as the realm reaches the Xiantian realm, you can enter the battle hall.

For martial arts cultivators, this standard is relatively erratic. Many martial cultivators are not as powerful as magic cultivators of the same combat power. It is easy for them to get into trouble if they stay in the battle hall for too long.

Su Zuo's spirit was fine.

After the token was handed to her, she didn't have time to look at it.

The monk's true strength will be displayed in the battle hall. Previously, with her cultivation in the foundation-building period, she would have been out of place when entering.

Su Zuo input her spiritual power, and instantly the spiritual array in the token was triggered. Her spirit wandered for a moment, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

From a high place, she saw a vast world.

Su Zuo knew that this was magical, but after experiencing it personally, he still observed it like a country bumpkin for a long time.

Su Zui was extremely sure that this was not an illusion but a real world. Every wisp of wind and grass were natural, but the space within it could not be deduced by common sense.

No wonder the second senior brother often confiscated the tokens of several junior brothers!

Isn't this a useful tool for fishing?

Open anytime, anywhere.

In the world of the Battle Hall, you cannot practice virtual cultivation, but your appearance can be disguised.

Su Zuo stared at the spiritual curtain in front of her, and with a thought, her figure became taller. The mask covered the upper half of her face, and her fair cheeks were still somewhat rounded. She thought for a while, and let her face Lose some weight.

At this time, she seemed to see herself a few years later. After the baby fat had faded, her facial features finally took shape. She could tell that she was not very old, but she was no longer a dwarf.

Su Zuo was too lazy to change it: "That's it."

Xiaojian: "Your name hasn't been written yet."

Su Zuo looked at a gray boulder next to him, and with a thought, the pen and ink automatically formed writing on the stone slab, and the dust settled.

【How to write this】

The handwriting flashed and then disappeared.

Su Zuo: "..."

Xiaojian chuckled: "Just write it like this."

The scene in front of him changed, and Su Zuo was instantly in an open square. The flat and shiny white jade bricks reflected the sunlight that seemed to be real, and the air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of vegetation.

There are several series of names engraved on the cliffs in the distance.

People were coming and going around her.

A clear idea came.

"Welcome [how to write this] Fellow Taoist."

Su Zuo opened his eyes wide and was speechless for a while: "How do I change my name?"

Xiaojian: "What the Battle Hall recognizes is your spirit. To change your name... you should go to the branch of the Battle Hall in person to find someone to change it."

Su Zuo accepted it calmly: "Then don't change it for now. Let's take a look and then talk."

She stood there and observed for a moment: "It's okay, there are many people with strange names."

Xiaojian: "The ones with strange names are all casual cultivators."

Su Zuo: "Don't worry about these details! I'll change it when I have time."

This name was taken too hastily, but it doesn't matter if you fish anonymously. Su Zuo was in no hurry to change his name.

According to common sense, when the sect elders issue tokens, they will remind the disciples to register their names when entering. Even if the real name is not registered, it is usually a normal pseudonym.

The division of labor in the Ninth Realm is not that complicated, and things are more sloppily distributed. When the newly made tokens arrived, they were given to Su Zuo, and she was asked to wait until she reached the realm to come in and play. As for the process that needs to be paid attention to when entering for the first time. , no one remembers it at all.

Su Zuo happily recited a few words of Taoism under his new online name, then turned and walked towards the towering palace gate.

The world of Battle Hall is huge, and currently she only plans to see how to find a fight.

It was really exciting to let go of the spiritual arts that I had not learned and put them to use. The Eighth Senior Brother was beaten well.