I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

"Fake, it's all fake!"

Xie Chun knew that a perpetual motion machine that could run infinitely without energy simply did not exist.

Therefore, the infinitely resurrected sword puppet in front of him is naturally an illusion. Not only that, but the entire wasteland should be fake.

Xie Chun closed his eyes, Qingxin held his breath, and his sword intent suddenly burst out, finally swinging out a sword.

"cut!"

One sword breaks all laws.

Xie Chun opened his eyes, and in front of him was a picture that was broken into two halves, with a wasteland in the picture.

Seal the illusion in the painting, a pure immortal method.

At least Xie Chun has never seen anyone do this.

[The first round of assessment has been passed, please wait for other candidates to complete the assessment]

Xie Chun took stock of the situation around him. He was currently in a brightly lit hall. In every corner, there was a half-person tall Changxin palace lantern, with dim flames dancing in it.

There were no unnecessary objects placed in the main hall, only the two scrolls in front of Xie Chun.

One of them has been cut in half by him, and the other one is still glowing with a little light. It should be the other candidates mentioned by the voice just now.

Xie Chun tried to check the situation in another scroll, and the image reflected on it surprised him.

A dark-haired girl with long hair shawl was fighting with the sword puppet. She kept her hands open and did not kill the opponent. She obviously saw the strangeness of the sword puppet.

What surprised him was that he had seen the delicate face of the dark-haired girl once, and it was helpful to him in saving his life.

The girl and the sword puppet in the scroll are still fighting. The sword puppet got back up after another self-destruction. It is already very difficult for the girl to deal with it now.

Xie Chun tried to reach out and touch the scroll, and in the next moment, he entered a wilderness.

The girl was fighting fiercely with the sword puppet. She was startled when she saw someone suddenly falling from the sky. However, after seeing Xie Chun's face clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Why is it you?"

"Of course I'm here to thank you. Your help is imprinted in my heart and engraved on my bones. Every night I dream about calling your name... Nitou car!"

Xie Chun was a little embarrassed when he said this. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't recall what the other person's name was.

The girl chuckled: "Let's get rid of the puppet in front of us first. Pay attention to the weirdness in it. It will become stronger every time it dies."

"Ah...it doesn't matter. This is just an illusion. Just break it."

The first time is familiar, the second time is familiar, Xie Chun cuts out Qingxin's sword cleanly and neatly.

The spatial torrent around the two people was constantly changing, and Xie Chun's consciousness was confused for a moment. When he regained clarity, he saw another picture cut in half in front of him.

"So that's it." The girl on the side said thoughtfully: "I had doubts about the illusion at first, but there was no suitable way to break the barrier."

"Anyway, I just want to repay you for saving me before." Xie Chun said nonchalantly.

[The first round of assessment has been passed, the element of trickery has been detected, and the evaluation has been lowered by one level]

Xie Chun was stunned. Was this voice the same? Can he also hear other people's comments?

The girl looked unconcerned: "As long as you pass, the evaluation doesn't matter."

[The second round of assessment will start in a quarter of an hour, candidates please be prepared]

For a quarter of an hour or a full fifteen minutes, Xie Chun planned to chat with this girl first, and at least understand what the candidate was.

He took the lead in extending his hand and introducing himself: "Xie Chun, the successor of the Sword Sect, is from Lucheng."

The girl gently held his hand and said in a cheerful tone: "I'm from Tianjing, just call me Xiaohan."

Xie Chun was in awe, it turned out to be Mr. Jing!

It obviously doesn't matter where he comes from here. Xie Chun directly asked the question he was most concerned about: "Do you know what is going on with this candidate?"

"Don't you know?" Xiao Han showed a true expression: "After I entered the ruins from Yandang Mountain, I was transported to the illusion space just now, saying that I was selected as a candidate to undergo the assessment."

"Then there's no need to talk, we're all the same."

Since both of them have been selected as candidates, it means that they must have something in common.

Xie Chun stared at Xiaohan for a long time, making her silently take half a step back. Then he made a fist with his right hand and lightly hit the palm of his left hand: "It must be because we two are so good-looking that we were selected as candidates. of."

"...?" Xiaohan tilted his head in confusion.

Xie Chun also knew that this answer was ridiculous, but he really couldn't think of other possibilities.

"It's just a possibility. After all, we are different from ordinary people in this way."

Xiaohan had some guesses in his mind, most of which had something to do with their physiques.

A quarter of an hour flies by.

[Second round of assessment: Competitive arts]

Xie Chun's consciousness blurred for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he had reached the top of a mountain. He turned around and saw Xiaohan still looking around beside him.

Are they assessed together in this round?

[Candidates, please choose any one among piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to compete]

"Ah this..."

Xie Chun looked at the four items that appeared in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The first one was a guqin. It was obviously not good at his level. He had never learned the guqin before.

If it was a suona, he could go up and make two gestures.

"Do you want to choose the piano?" Xiaohan asked softly.

"I don't know how to do this. Let me look at other things."

"Then I'll choose this."

Xiaohan reached out and touched the guqin lightly, and immediately he and the guqin disappeared.

Co-authored or individually assessed?

Qin was definitely not good enough for him. Xie Chun looked behind him.

There were various books in the books column. He went up and flipped through them, and saw that it read:

"Historical Records of the Immortal Continent (Revised by Tianyuan Palace in 1334, the 3rd Era of the Immortal Demonic Calendar)"

"Hundred Solutions to Spiritual Energy (Revised by Tianyuan Palace in 1222, the 2nd Era of the Immortal and Demonic Calendar)"

"The Way of Alchemy (Revised by Tianyuan Temple in 1668, the 3rd era of the Immortal and Demonic Calendar)"

...

...

There are dozens of densely packed books. Xie Chunguang went straight from the beginning to the end of the world just by looking at the catalogue.

If I were to compete in calligraphy, I would probably be cool.

The other party directly said, ‘Do you know the profound meaning of this passage in the sutra? What's the explanation? ’

Xie Chun could only reply, ‘This chapter in the sutra is so profound, I really don’t understand it’.

You can’t point to the person opposite you who is also illiterate and say, ‘This scripture is so profound, do you really understand it? ! ’, and then you can fool yourself into winning?

Totally unrealistic.

Xie Chun looked at the painting at the back again, looking at the exquisite war scenes in the scroll above and the divine means that had just sealed the illusion in the scroll. He did not think that his level of simple drawings was comparable.

Then the only choice is chess.

Xie Chun reached out and picked up the white piece on top, and the space in front of him suddenly changed.

This time, we were still at the top of the mountain, but there was a chessboard in front of us, and opposite us was an old man with an immortal spirit.

"I, Qing Xuzi, am the best in the world at chess and have never lost a single game in my life. Do you really want to compete with me?" the old man asked leisurely.

"Ha, actually I am also the best in the world." Xie Chun rolled up his sleeves and sat across from the old man:

"Who claims to be invincible, and who dares to claim to be invincible?"

"I would like to remind you now that you still have time to choose the other three. Challenge me is the most difficult among the four arts." Qing Xuzi emphasized again: "I am an undefeated legend."

Xie Chun picked up the chess box beside him and said in an arrogant tone:

"It's time for the legend to end."

Xie Chun has almost never touched the other three skills, but he only has deep attainments in Go.

Before traveling to Blue Star, he was really the best in the world, and he didn't compare to this old man at all.

But later on, there was a Go summit where the team was defeated three to zero, and only then did Blue Star vomit blood, and only then did a lot of mess happen.

And now...

With his level of Go, it should be enough to defeat the old man in front of him.