Before Zhong Weiwan's words fell, the silver threads all over this space suddenly became active, swimming like life, very turbulent, and swept away towards the point of his sight.

Jiang Lin tapped his toes and escaped at the nick of time, turning into a gust of flowing wind, passing through layers of wooden structures, and quickly floated up into the sky.

The silver line followed closely behind, extending densely in all directions. From a bird's-eye view, it looked like a blooming flower, huge and magnificent, exuding charming danger.

It's just that their speed was still slow after all, so they lost their senses halfway, and scattered into countless fine starlight spots.

Jiang Lin had a panoramic view of the scene, thoughtful.

He had a vague premonition that if he had just been captured by Yinsi, he might not be able to keep hiding his figure, and would be completely exposed to Zhong Weiwan's sight.

But why?

Jiang Lin's eyes became more inquisitive. After coming to this world, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.In addition, even those Ninth Level Realm experts who claim to be the best in the world of cultivating immortals have not been able to see through his concealment.

Is it because Zhong Weiwan is the protagonist?Or is there something special about the body transformed from the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum?Or is there some other unknown reason for this?

While thinking about it, Jiang Lin cast his eyes into the guest room of the inn, and suddenly noticed something, and his eyes suddenly changed.

He immediately looked down at his waist.

It was empty there, and the fretwork jade pendant that was supposed to hang here quietly had disappeared.

So the one in Zhong Weiwan's hand turned out to be real! ?

*****

inside the house.

Zhong Weiwan soon realized that the hider had left the silver line's capture range, and the breath of the other party was like a drop of rainwater falling into the sea, perfectly blending into the surrounding environment, leaving no trace of it.

Luo Dashan was a little nervous, but only he knew that there was something else hidden in the tension.

"Well, did you find it?" he asked.

Zhong Weiwan shook his head: "It should run away."

Luo Dashan came to his side, looked at the small object quietly lying in his palm, and after a while, he commented solemnly: "The jade pendant is expensive."

Zhong Weiwan: "Yes."

Luo Dashan: "Where did you find it? I don't think there is such a thing here..."

"It was left by the infiltrator." Zhong Weiwan said firmly, it's a pity that his current state is far worse than before, otherwise he could use the remaining breath on the jade pendant to use the method of tracking.

"So that's how it is." Luo Dashan sighed, "It's really thanks to you, otherwise I would not have discovered that there are other outsiders hiding in the house... Can you know who that person is? Such a finely crafted fretwork jade pendant, in the Such a remote town is not common, and I am a little worried that it is my peers."

When saying this, Luo Dashan has been paying attention to Zhong Weiwan's reaction.

In fact, he had already recognized that this thing belonged to Jiang Lin, but he was worried that that guy might still be spying somewhere, so he didn't dare to point it out directly, and only hoped that Zhong Weiwan would find out by himself.

Zhong Weiwan raised the jade pendant to his eyes, looked at it for a moment, and murmured: "It seems familiar..."

Luo Dashan's eyes brightened slightly, and he had even prepared his next lines.

According to previous understanding, Zhong Weiwan is devoted to the Tao, but he is very simple in his dealings with people, even a bit black and white. He habitually divides the crowd into trustworthy and untrustworthy groups. Trustworthy people In the circle, untrustworthy people are always outside the circle.

After going through the incident a hundred years ago, he should be more cautious, as long as he finds something suspicious, he will probably be vigilant and pay attention to keeping a distance from the other party.

Luo Dashan's wishful thinking was very loud, and the sense of guilt that was heavy in his heart was relieved a lot, and he even got a little bit of energy, praising his intelligence and wit.

At the same time, Zhong Weiwan over there had finished looking at it and came to a conclusion: "It's quite similar to yours."

Luo Dashan immediately echoed: "Oh, indeed, what you said sounds a bit like... wait, what did you just say?"

Luo Dashan was stunned.

Following Zhong Weiwan's line of sight, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the area below his neck.

There is indeed a jade pendant hanging there with a red string. It is a treasure of Zen Buddhism consecrated in Jiuyin Temple. He specially asked for it.

"...You mean this?"

"Ah."

Zhong Weiwan deserved it for granted, Luo Dashan was speechless, thinking to himself other than the shape, how do you think they are similar? ?

After thinking about it, he decided to gently remind him: "The style differences between these two jade pendants are quite obvious. Could it be that you have seen similar ones in other places and just forgot them for a while?"

Zhong Weiwan:?

Zhong Weiwan: "Is it obvious? It seems similar."

This is indeed his true thought. He has always been quite blind to things he doesn't care about.

Just like the battle against Shan Mei that day, he felt that there was not much difference between the swords held by the disciples of Wanjian Mountain, but in fact, whether the swords were wide or long, or the patterns on the hilts were all different. There are significant differences that a discerning eye can see.

Moreover, Zhong Weiwan did not become interested in the infiltrator as Luo Dashan expected, and planned to track it down to the end.

He even quickly put the matter behind him, asking, "What did you call me for?"

Luo Dashan was a little frustrated, and he managed to keep his emotions from showing.

He originally planned to tell Zhong Weiwan all the information he had investigated, but who ever wanted to be intercepted by Jiang Lin, and the other party threatened his wife and children, so he had no choice but to swallow all the words in his stomach.

"Actually, it's nothing." He found out the reason he had prepared in a hurry, "It's just that I was bored at night and wanted to chat with you. Isn't it a hundred years since we met? We must find a chance to catch up on the old days."

Zhong Weiwan was silent for a moment, and said: "You sent a message to me, saying that there is an emergency, and hope that I will come quickly to discuss it..."

Luo Dashan looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I think you might be more willing to come here if you write it like this."

Zhong Weiwan glanced at him.

Luo Dashan sighed in his heart, don't look at me like this, I really didn't mean to lie to you.

Zhong Weiwan looked back, found a stool and sat down, looked up at Luo Dashan: "I have something to ask."

This is the main purpose of his trip.

When Luo Dashan heard the words, his expression froze, and he immediately sat down facing him.Because of the wrong thing in the past, he has always owed Zhong Weiwan, and if there are no special circumstances, he should know that he will say everything.

"Please tell me." He said seriously.

Zhong Weiwan first asked some questions related to the book traveler, Luo Dashan basically told the truth, and even took the initiative to swear an oath to prove that what he said was true.

"But I suggest that you better not confront them, or even let them discover your existence."

Luo Dashan frowned, his eyes that were about to be squeezed into a slit by the fat, at this moment there was obvious worry, "They were colluding with each other, not to mention that a hundred years have passed, and their strength is stronger than before. Especially Ouyang Haoyuan..."

He paused, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Zhong Weiwan: "How is Ouyang Haoyuan?"

Luo Dashan observed his expression, tried his best to keep his tone calm, and said concisely: "Ouyang Haoyuan successfully broke through the ninth level 20 years ago, and entered the half-step ascension."

Zhong Weiwan's pupils shrank slightly.

Luo Dashan: "Now he should be the strongest swordsman in the world, and swordsman is often better than other types of monks, so..."

No need to go any further, the meaning is already obvious.

Luo Dashan didn't know Zhong Weiwan's real cultivation level, but he didn't think he would have a higher realm than Ouyang Haoyuan, otherwise he wouldn't need to buy those basic materials to assist his cultivation.

Zhong Weiwan is even more aware that he is only at the second level now, even though he is borrowing his body to rebuild, his body is special, and he can use a relatively large amount of heaven and earth aura, after all, his level is still low, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and half-step ascension .

Moreover, he still has the problem of cultivation that needs to be solved, otherwise he may stop at the fifth level state for the rest of his life.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Weiwan asked: "About my original body, do you know its whereabouts?"

His memory has all returned, and he can clearly recall everything that happened on the day of his death. When the fragments of his soul were about to fall into the abyss, he saw a person stepping forward and putting the broken body into the magic weapon.

The man's face was all too familiar to him.

After hearing this, Luo Dashan's expression became a little strange: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Zhong Weiwan: "I want to know."

Luo Dashan thought about it for a while, and said, "Actually, I'm not sure if I'm still with him now, but according to the news I heard, it was Ouyang Haoyuan who took your... body away."

Zhong Weiwan thought it was true.

Luo Dashan hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help reminding again: "Don't go to that guy, I'm serious! Anyway, it's good that you are like this now, if that person finds out that you are still alive, maybe you will die." What kind of thing do you do!"

Zhong Weiwan: "I have a measure."

Luo Dashan wanted to persuade him again, but he was blocked by these four words, so he couldn't continue talking.

"Then, please pay attention to your own safety." He was discouraged, feeling inexplicably like a broken old father, "If you need any help from me, just tell me."

He opened his mustard space, took out a bunch of various communication symbols from it, and stuffed them all into Zhong Weiwan's hands.

Zhong Weiwan looked down for a few times, and finally accepted: "Thank you."

Luo Dashan: "Where? I also want to thank you!"

Zhong Weiwan was a little inexplicable, but Luo Dashan didn't intend to explain to him that his conscience had been disturbed for a hundred years.

He smiled and said seriously, "We will keep in touch in the future."

Zhong Weiwan didn't respond, but the sense of alienation between his brows did subside a lot, and the corners of his lips even slightly curved, raising a shallow smile.

Luo Dashan was a little flattered.

And Zhong Weiwan had already got up to leave, and not long after he left, Jiang Lin appeared in the room again, with half of his face in the shadow of the light, it was difficult to distinguish the expressions.

"...I really didn't say a word about you." Luo Dashan broke the silence.

Jiang Lin hummed lightly, noncommittal.

Luo Dashan felt a little uneasy, he wasn't sure whether his previous hint would be heard by the other party, but then he thought that Zhong Weiwan had no association at all, and he became more confident.

"You left that jade pendant by yourself," he said loudly, "it has nothing to do with me!"

Jiang Lin finally said, "This is my mistake."

After a pause, he continued: "But he is indeed interesting, and he can surprise me like this..."

It sounded like he was talking to himself, but Luo Dashan didn't know whether to answer it, so he simply closed his mouth.This person seemed to make him feel worse than Ouyang Haoyuan, he was afraid that if he said something wrong, it would cause the other party's anger.

At this moment, a head popped out of the window.

The two people in the room were startled, neither Jiang Lin nor Luo Dashan had expected that Zhong Weiwan would shoot back, and they froze in place for an instant.

Zhong Weiwan was floating in mid-air like this, looking at them, a little surprised.

On the way back, he found that he had taken the jade pendant along the way, so he thought about returning it, and thought it would be more convenient to hand it in through the window, so he didn't go through the main entrance.

Who would have thought that they would meet unexpected people.

"...Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, revealing just the right surprise: "Brother Zhong, what a coincidence."

Zhong Weiwan: "Are you here?"

Jiang Lin didn't change his face, and opened his mouth to make up a reason: "I heard that Brother Luo runs an auction house during the day, and I wanted to talk to him about a business, so we made an appointment to meet again at night. Is that so, Brother Luo?"

How could Luo Dashan dare to say no, he could only nod his head like a pestering garlic.

Zhong Weiwan: "So that's the case, that's indeed a coincidence, we happened to miss...huh?"

A certain light flashed in Zhong Weiwan's mind, he looked Jiang Lin up and down, and frowned slightly: "How did I remember that there should be a jade pendant on your body...Could it be this one?"

Luo Dashan almost cried with joy, thinking that you've come to terms with it!He is the one hiding in the dark! ! !

Jiang Lin took his time and took out another jade pendant from his cuff, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhong really has a good memory, but here is my jade pendant."

Zhong Weiwan looked at it and said: "But I remember the color is off-white, and the one you are holding is on the emerald green side."

Jiang Lin reached into his cuff and took out the third jade pendant: "That might be this."

Zhong Weiwan looked again and said, "But I remember it should be round, not square."

Jiang Lin took out the fourth one: "Is that the one?"

After repeating this several times, Zhong Weiwan completely forgot his initial doubts and sighed sincerely: "Brother Jiang, you actually have so many jade pendants."

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "I have a hobby of collecting."

Zhong Weiwan understood: "So that's how it is."

He returned the jade pendant he was holding to Luo Dashan, and suddenly remembered that the other party had said that he was worried about his peers spying secretly, so he warned: "Be careful yourself."

After a pause, he continued, "But with Brother Jiang here, you shouldn't have to worry."

Luo Dashan: "..."

Luo Dashan wants to cry but has no tears, look at this damn consolation, the most worrying thing is that Jiang Lin is here! ! !

*****

For practitioners, three years is just a snap of the fingers.

Xiangyun Town at the foot of Wanjian Mountain is extremely lively these days.

People from all over the mainland gathered here, bustling with crowds, most of them were to participate in the ten-year Wanjianshan Immortal Ascension Conference.

The purpose of the Immortal Ascension Conference is to recruit new disciples. Since Wan Jianshan is very famous in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and there is even a powerful monk who has ascended half a step in the sect, many young people come here admiringly.

According to past experience, there will be more than [-] people signing up for the Immortal Ascension Conference. In order to save time and energy, Wan Jianshan will first arrange a primary election to eliminate applicants who do not have the cultivation qualifications or the cultivation qualifications are too bad, and then organize The next entrance examination.

As always, Xiangyun Town was used as the location for the first selection.

As long as within the specified seven days, from Mao to You, interested participants can choose a time that they think is most suitable, go to sign up and accept the qualification test.

In the early morning of this day, it was just dawn.

Yang Qingyu yawned and welcomed today's first applicant.

"Name?"

"Clock three."

"age."

"……eighteen."

Yang Qingyu noticed the other party's hesitation, and a certain guess appeared in his mind, and reminded: "This can't be faked, and the bone age will be measured after going in later."

She has seen similar situations more than once. Those people lied about their age just to be able to seek immortality, and some even secretly used magic weapons that could be disguised, but none of them escaped the elder's spiritual inspection.

Wan Jianshan has strict requirements on the age of new disciples, but if the bone age exceeds 20 years old, it will be considered as having missed the best time to practice, and unless they have extraordinary cultivation, they will not be considered for admission.

Zhong San said calmly, "I understand."

"You just need to understand." Yang Qingyu asked for some more information, and let him in after registering.

As soon as Zhong San entered, he felt a wave of spiritual consciousness covering him. It was obvious that the master of the spiritual consciousness was the gray-robed old man on the main seat in front of him.

The old man originally sat upright with his eyes closed, but the next moment he gradually frowned, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes, which looked like Zhong San's gaze full of astonishment.

He was speechless for a while, his expression changed many times, and finally he said: "What did you eat to grow up?" Why did you grow so mature at only three years old? ? ?

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