Chapter 819
He was stunned for a moment.
It's all because they seem familiar, but if you take a closer look, you really don't recognize them. Familiar thoughts passed by, and then they were quickly overwhelmed by the strangeness, thinking it was an illusion.
"Who is this?" Sang Yue frowned at the other party.
The moment the woman suddenly saw her, her expression was obviously stunned. After hearing her questioning, he immediately introduced himself crisply:
"Shi Heng, the history of the annals of history, the Heng of Heng'e, please call me Ah Heng."
Her cheerful and generous temperament made Sang Yue's doubts dissipate a lot, and she became less wary:
"My name is Asang. Where is Ah Heng from?"
When strangers appear around your friends, you can’t help but be concerned. She has suffered too many disasters, causing her to be wary of everything and cautious in everything.
Ah Shui and others knew what she was worried about, so they happily stood by and waited for Ah Heng to explain to her.
"I just came from a small world called Kunzhou not long ago," Ah Heng said frankly, not minding her asking about his origins, "I am a foreigner in this world, and I don't count as a stranger anywhere."
Oh, they are both fallen people in another world, Sang Yue suddenly realized.
"No, why are you indifferent?" Bai Shuixin touched Ah Heng's arm, looked at Sang Yue doubtfully, and then at her, "Haven't you seen her before?"
"Eh?" Ah Heng looked at him with an inexplicable expression, then looked at the woman in the light screen, and said hesitantly, "I've never seen it before... What, she is Wanwan?"
Everyone present looked at her sideways: "..." They felt her identity was more and more suspicious.
"Wanwan?" Sang Yue looked at her suspiciously, "Are you..."
Are you friends with Luo Yiyi, Jiang Yuyan or Lan Jiu? These are the only three outsiders who know this name.
"Lan Jiu saw you fighting with the evil dragon and those dirty people by the river that day. She wanted to help you, but her enemies were also nearby..."
Then the two got into a fight, involving the innocent Smith.
So Lan Jiu took the enemy to another place and asked Smith to wait for an opportunity to help the besieged black-robed female cultivator. Unexpectedly, there was a monk nearby who coveted her equipment. When he saw that she was injured, he immediately became evil and tried to kill someone and seize the treasure.
When she got rid of the entanglement of those people, she saw that the black-robed female cultivator had already eliminated her opponent and left the battlefield with others.
If she hadn't met the group of people in front of her, she would probably have died on that river bank. When he woke up, he learned that these people happened to be Wanwan's friends. Although I didn’t know if it was the one I was looking for, I followed them since I had nowhere to go.
Bai Shuixin and others didn't know whether her words were true or false. If they were true, they couldn't ignore her, so they took her back to Wanjian Sect.
"Are you too hasty?" Sang Yue said with a smile, "The Wanjian Sect has finally made some progress and is not afraid of attracting wolves into the house?"
"It's just a small sect, not worthy of anyone else's concern." Tu Qingyun, who was squeezed behind him, finally had a chance to speak. The big guys stepped back in unison to let him appear in front of the light screen, looking at her intently, "Wait to confirm. If she lies, I will take her to the fairyland.”
"Immortal realm?" Sang Yue smiled slightly.
"The Immortal Realm?" Ah Heng was very curious, "Why are you taking me to the Immortal Realm?"
"You are full of evil aura," Tu Qingyun squinted at her and said calmly, "For Asang's sake, I can ignore your messy evil aura. But if you lie, taking you to the Immortal Realm will be just for me. Be a shield.”
It is said to be a demonic aura, but in fact it is also popular, as well as a deathly aura and an unknown aura. A mess is the best way to describe it.
A normal sect would not accept a person like this. There are variables in the weird identity, and the large sect has a large population and cannot afford to take this risk. But his Wanjian Sect has a small population, and he takes people directly back to his residence outside the sect.
If she still can't find out her origin before he leaves, he will still take her away.
Do things from beginning to end and leave no hidden dangers to others.
Ah~, Ah Heng, who learned of the plan, rolled his eyes and left the sight of the light screen, silently shrinking behind Tang Xingzhu and Lu Qingzi. I thought that the taciturn man was just wary, but he didn't expect that he had hundreds of evil intentions hidden behind him.
"You also want to go to the fairyland?" It doesn't matter who Ah Heng is, what matters is the future schedule of his friends. Sang Yue asked in surprise, "Why? Who asked you to go?"
Looking back at her, Tu Qingyun's cold expression softened slightly and said:
"Ten years ago, the Imperial Capital sent an envoy to deliver the list..."
It turns out that every once in a while, Star Sui Continent will select a group of monks with excellent qualifications to go to Qingyun Immortal Domain for further training. Tu Qingyun rose to fame at a young age, and in just a few decades, Wan Jianzong escaped the fate of being beaten.
Although there is still a long way to go before returning to the top, the fact that he can change the appearance of Wanjian Sect is proof of his strength, and he has the qualifications to practice in the fairyland.
It’s good to go to the Immortal Realm to practice, but how can anything be so cheap in this world?
So he asked the envoy, why did Brother Xingsui make a living in the fairyland? Where to practice? Should he find another mountain to continue his unsupervised career as a casual cultivator, or should he join the sect and become a serious disciple of the Immortal Sect?
No matter which one it was, he was actually happy to go.
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As a result, the messenger said that he would work as a slave to the immortal monarchs. If he did not want to be a slave, he could also choose to become a servant in the immortal mansion or a guard or soldier under a certain immortal monarch.
When he heard it, he suddenly looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone: "..." He was very disgusted~.
No wonder his name is Tu Qingyun, he is really no place for human beings and deserves to be slaughtered. Unfortunately, I was unable to do anything, so I could only look at the clouds and sigh, and categorically refused this opportunity that others saw as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Ten years later, last year, the envoy from the Imperial Capital came again.
He said that Emperor Bi Luo understood his concerns and could recommend him to enter the immortal sect to practice. Since he is a monk in the lower realm, only third-class immortal gates can enter. Whether in Xingsui or Immortal Realm, the third level is already the lowest level among ranked immortal sects and sects.
Immortal sects and sects that cannot enter the third level are all at the bottom level and can only recruit apprentices and servants with four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots, and no spiritual roots.
In Xingsui Continent, they are called sects, but among the people, they are also called immortal sects.
But the real Immortal Sect is in the Immortal Realm. If you have extraordinary qualifications and no shortage of resources, you can be promoted to Immortal Lord after practicing in the Immortal Realm for hundreds of years. According to the messenger from the Imperial Capital, there are three, six or nine levels of immortal kings. Above the Nine Heavens, Emperor Yun and his wife are the real immortal kings.
Most of those who are called Immortal Lords in the Qingyun Immortal Realm are just Jiuxiao Immortal Warriors.
Therefore, the imperial envoy told him not to have too high expectations. Di Biluo really appreciated his ability, but in her eyes, his ability to enter the third-level immortal sect was all due to her favor, not because his strength had reached the standard.
Entering the Immortal Sect through connections, his future is by no means smooth, so he should consider it carefully.
This time, Tu Qingyun didn't waste time and directly found his name on the list and checked it.
"In addition to me wanting to gain experience, Master also wants me to go." Looking at her with concern in her eyes, Tu Qingyun said calmly, "He wants to know whether the founder of our sect is dead or alive. If he is alive, why doesn't he come back... …”
She has a divine curse on her body, and she can only find a way to undo it by going to the fairyland.
This is just his personal wish and does not require outsiders.