Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 397 407: Capturing Lei Axiang

"Sorry, I don't have any money!"

"..."

Lin Beixuan's words directly blocked the other party's prepared subsequent remarks. Liu Yu glanced at Lin Beixuan speechlessly and said nothing more.

The music in the bar was soothing, and everyone in the booth was drinking and talking about who would win the championship in the end.

"It should be Zhang Jiling from Mount Longhu. Now the Xuanguo Taoist sect is the leader of Mount Longhu, and Zhang Jiling is the leader of the new generation. I heard that he entered the realm of summoning gods a long time ago." A young man with a handsome face spoke.

Liu Yu shook his head when he heard this: "I heard that there is a young man in the Bodhi Temple whose strength and foundation are not inferior to Zhang Jiling, and the Buddhist sect has a great advantage in studying the way of the body. Zhang Jiling may not be able to beat him."

"There are also many experts among the new generation of laymen in the seven major halls."

"Liu Fei from the streets, Fang Yuan, the high priest, Miao Su who goes out to play as a ghost... each of them is a dark horse." Zhou Ling took a sip of the wine in the glass and said with a serious look.

"Sister Zhou, you have now entered the realm of summoning gods, so you should be qualified to compete with them!"

On Zhou Ling's left, a beautiful girl who looked younger looked at Zhou Ling with her eyes wide open.

"I have just entered the realm of summoning gods, and there is still a big gap between me and these people."

Zhou Ling sighed slightly. She was very clear about her own abilities. She was considered a well-known genius among her contemporaries, but she was still far inferior to the successors carefully cultivated by various organizations.

However, even though she said that she was not as good as him, there was still a hint of competition in her eyes.

After chatting about this topic for a while, everyone prepared to separate and agreed to meet in front of the mountain gate leading to the Zhoutian Dajiao at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

The Zhoutian Dajiao ceremony was held at a fixed border crossing point in Shangjing, similar to Hushou Bridge in Shanghai and Shixianggou in Luocheng. The fixed border crossing point in Shangjing was called 'Shanwaishan'.

However, unlike the other two that can only be opened at night, the Shanwaishan Transit Area can be opened all day long, covering the Baiyun Mountain, a Taoist site in Shangjing.

When Baiyun Mountain became a fixed transit point, many Taoists came with their weapons to trace their roots back to the Baiyun Temple, claiming that their lineage was derived from the Baiyun Temple, and that the Taoist ruins of Baiyun Mountain should naturally be returned to them.

Faced with these shameless Taoist priests, the authorities naturally would not compromise. With a wave of their hands, Baiyun Mountain became a national cultural relic protection site.

No matter what connection your ancestors have with the Taoist temple on Baiyun Mountain, this place belongs to the country and no one can interfere.

Therefore, starting from Baiyun Mountain, the fixed transit points in various cities of Xuan Country were taken over by the government and became official exclusive projects.

Transit sites are created between the secular world and the real world. They are essentially different from the two worlds, but their development value is still huge. Some experts have begun to study the connections between each transit site.

For example, the method used by Lin Beixuan and Ah Xiang to quickly reach Hushou Bridge in Shanghai through Shixianggou last time, the authorities have also explored this aspect.

It can be said that this large-scale stay at fixed transit points in the city has gradually become a strategic development goal of the country.

After Lin Beixuan and Zhuge Qing left the bar, they did not return to the hotel immediately, but ordered some barbecue at a stall outside and ate it on the spot.

"The portions in the bar are too small. They are not enough to fill my stomach. I have to eat the meat and vegetables at the night market."

Zhuge Qing was eating a skewer while taking a gulp of beer.

"Cool!"

After feeling the cool beer going down his throat, Zhuge Qing felt much better.

Lin Beixuan symbolically ate some vegetables on the side and said calmly, "You said before that the old immortal from the South Pole would also appear at the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony, right?"

"Yes, that's right. He was invited to be the host and present the prizes to the final champion of the Zhou Tien Da Jiao.

I heard that the government officials also had people participating in the Zhou Tian Da Jiao ceremony, and in order to ensure fairness, the government invited him to be the host.

Zhuge Qing burped and looked up at Lin Beixuan.

“When you go to the outer mountains tomorrow, you’ll probably be able to see him. He’s very conspicuous.

But I have tried everything I could to get close to him these past two days, so I plan to try again tomorrow from his apprentice."

Lin Beixuan nodded when he heard this: "Let's wait until tomorrow, and take a look at the scale of this Zhoutian Grand Ceremony."

Zhuge Qing smiled and said, "I will definitely not let you down. When I first entered Shanwaishan, I was shocked by the grandeur."

"I heard that the rewards for this Zhoutian Dajiao are very rich, and even divine organs are included as prizes." Lin Beixuan asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing immediately became interested.

“It’s more than rich, I’ve never seen so many good things in my life.

Moreover, these prizes were placed so beautifully on the podium, making people dazzled and drooling.

Not only are there divine organs in it, but there are also longevity incense that can reduce worldliness, the official latest field grabber, and so on. No matter which one falls into our hands, it will be a huge fortune. "

Zhuge Qing held the bamboo stick, his eyes shining, and he looked shocked and amazed.

"But I heard that because there were so many people participating in the Zhou Tian Da Jiao this time, the authorities added another treasure to the original prizes."

"Do you know the legendary weapon encyclopedia?" Zhuge Qing looked at Lin Beixuan who had a calm expression.

"I've heard a little about it." Lin Beixuan said lightly.

"I heard that this gifted treasure was made by those great craftsmen in the secular world. It is a treasure that is listed in the legendary weapon atlas, and it is also an extremely rare spiritual tool."

"Soul?" Lin Beixuan looked surprised.

"Yes, I heard from the host who introduced the prize on the altar that this treasure would rank just as high even in the Weapon Legend Atlas, and it has the powerful effect of repairing the human soul."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately exploded in Lin Beixuan's mind.

Repairing the soul. At this stage, his soul is severely damaged, which makes it impossible for him to return to the secular world for the time being.

"How can I get this thing?" Lin Beixuan asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's the champion of Chou Tien Da Jiao. But I think the officials might just give this kind of thing to Chou Tien Da Jiao to support the event. In the end, it will definitely fall into their own hands."

Zhuge Qing looked as if he had already seen through the methods of those upper classes.

"Our main focus should be to find a way to get the Nanji Old Immortal to help us get rid of the marks on our bodies. Forget about the good stuff in the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony."

Seeing that Lin Beixuan was in a daze, Zhuge Qing thought that he was attracted by the good things in the Zhoutian Dajiao, so he had no choice but to persuade him.

Lin Beixuan came back to his senses, a gleam in his eyes, and smiled.

"Don't worry, I know the seriousness of the matter and will never let it interfere with our business."

"That's good!" Zhuge Qing lowered his tone when he saw that Lin Beixuan seemed to have really lost that intention.

"I know that you are very capable, Brother Lin. If you really want to participate in the Zhou Tian Da Jiao to gain fame, I will not stop you."

"Participate in the Zhou Tian Da Jiao? Haha... I really haven't thought about it." Lin Beixuan smiled and shook his head, his eyes firm. After the two finished eating the barbecue, they returned to their hotel rooms.

Lin Beixuan lay on the bed after taking a shower, the words Zhuge Qing had just said kept echoing in his mind.

If what the other party said was true, then the prize of Zhoutian Dajiao would be very attractive to him.

"In the Weapon Legend Atlas, is there anything that can repair the soul?"

After thinking for a moment, Lin Beixuan took out the token that Ah Xiang gave him from his bag.

Feeling the warmth in his palm, Lin Beixuan placed the white jade token against his forehead and focused his thoughts on it.

If his soul had not been damaged, there would be no need to place the jade token against his forehead. He could just hold it in his hand to communicate with Ah Xiang.

As time passed slowly, Lin Beixuan found that the jade token between his eyebrows became hotter and hotter. Finally, at a certain moment, a crisp "pop" sound came from the jade token.

Like the sound of an egg shell cracking, a ray of bright white light was projected in front of Lin Beixuan, forming an illusory human figure.

The figure seemed to be in a temple with incense burning inside, and transformed into transparent figures walking past Ah Xiang.

"You woke up earlier than I thought." Ah Xiang's voice came from the illusory figure. She turned her head, as if crossing time and space, and looked into Lin Beixuan's eyes.

"I'm very curious about what happened to you that caused you to be injured so badly."

Lin Beixuan sighed and decided not to tell Ah Xiang about his experience in Luozhou for the time being.

"I encountered some troubles. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be solved."

On the other side, in the direction of Ah Xiang, she was standing quietly in front of a Buddhist temple, and in front of her, a group of hideous and terrifying Buddhist ghosts pounced towards her.

Behind Ah Xiang were two boys, a boy and a girl. One of the boys quickly handed the jade slip in his arms to Ah Xiang.

After Ah Xiang took the jade slip, a dark and sticky liquid immediately flowed out from her slender fingers, crackling with lightning, and spread in front of her like ink, blocking all the Buddha ghosts out.

"So, what do you want to talk to me about this time?" Ah Xiang spoke softly, talking to Lin Beixuan while dealing with the Buddha ghost.

Lin Beixuan in the hotel had no idea of the situation Ah Xiang was facing at the moment. He just thought that there were only shadows running past her.

"I am also in Beijing now, and I want to ask you something. I wonder if you know anything about it.

In the official Zhoutian Grand Ceremony, is there a reward that is a magical weapon from the Weapon Legend Atlas that can repair the soul? "

Ah Xiang's hands that were cleaning up the Buddha ghost suddenly paused, and a smile suddenly spread across her face: "I didn't expect you to know this, yes, there is such a thing.

It’s just that the guards in the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony were very strict. Last time, I concealed my aura and sneaked in, and I found that there were at least four human immortals inside.

And this is what I sensed during their preliminary round. I heard that the main Zhoutian Dajiao competition will begin tomorrow, and there may be more human immortals present.

What? Are you interested in that soul magic weapon? "

There was an obvious smile in Ah Xiang's tone, and she seemed to see through Lin Beixuan's thoughts.

Lin Beixuan did not try to hide his thoughts on this, and said bluntly: "Because of what happened in the secular world, my soul has been severely damaged. I need that soul magic weapon to repair my injuries."

"You don't want to participate in the competition and compete with those little kids, do you?"

There was a hint of teasing in Ah Xiang's laughter. Ever since the last incident of the skin-changing empress at the transit point in Shanghai, she had already regarded Lin Beixuan as someone with the same strength as herself.

In her opinion as a human immortal, anyone below the human immortal realm is indeed no different from a little baby.

"No, I never thought about competing."

"Then what do you want to do?" Ah Xiang raised her long and beautiful eyebrows when she heard this.

Then, a thick bolt of lightning broke through the clouds in the sky and landed on the statue in the center of the Buddhist temple in front of her, splitting it in half.

"Rob!!"

Inside the hotel room, Lin Beixuan looked out the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, and the lights of thousands of homes outside the window and the stars in the sky were reflected in his eyes.

“The reason I came to the capital was to meet some people like me, and then ask them to help me remove the mark that was branded on me.

However, when I met some people, I found that with my ability, I seemed to be completely unable to integrate into their circle. "Lin Beixuan's words were a little doubtful.

Under the dim light in the room, he clenched his fists, feeling vaguely irritated.

Because this was very different from what he had originally expected.

To be honest, he had no interest in the topics that Zhou Ling and others were talking about in the bar.

The so-called Zhoutian Dajiao was just an official ceremony held to balance the civil forces of Xuan Country and to select young talents.

In fact, he has essentially already gotten beyond the stage where he needs to compete with these people.

On the other side, Ah Xiang sat in front of the ruins of a collapsed temple. The evening breeze lifted her hair in front of her forehead, and the moonlight fell on her shoulders.

She was wearing the robe of the thunder-pushing priest that symbolized the status of the God of Life in the Astronomical Department of all dynasties. She stared at several figures flying towards them from a distance with a dim gaze and said lightly.

"You are finally beginning to recognize yourself!"

It seemed as if she was speaking to Lin Beixuan, but also to herself.

"If you are not from the same world, why force yourself to fit in? It will only hurt yourself and others."

"I will go to the Zhou Tian Da Jiao tomorrow. You are the first friend I have met in this world. It is unreasonable not to help a friend in need."

"Okay, let's stop talking. I have something else to do. Let's talk again tomorrow when we meet!"

Ah Xiang stood up from the ruins and raised her head to look at the figures who were looking down at her.

"Raising Buddha ghosts is a sin. I originally just wanted to track down the Skin-Changing Goddess Organization, but I didn't expect that the water here is deeper than I thought!"

In the sky, a barefoot bald monk looked solemnly at Ah Xiang who was wearing a priest's robe below.

"Thunder Priest, you have crossed the line!"

Ah Xiang smiled calmly: "I am not from this world to begin with. The more I am, the better."

"And all of you, come down here! Who allowed you to float in the sky and talk to me?"

Ah Xiang's voice gradually grew louder as she spoke her last sentence, and finally it was like thunder, and her momentum suddenly soared to its peak.

In an instant, thunder rumbled across most of the sky in Shangjing. Even in the dark night, dark clouds could be seen rolling in and gathering at an extremely fast speed. Everyone within this range felt an oppressive aura like a punishment from heaven.

(End of this chapter)