A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"I am sending Zhuge Qing, Marquis Wu, dare to ask..."

"Lin Yi."

After reporting his name, Lin Yi looked at him with interest.

"Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Qing...your ancestors were Marquis Zhongwu?"

"..." Zhuge Qing frowned and nodded, "That's right."

"It really is!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

But Zhuge Qing frowned.

He had sensed something was wrong.

Although the Wuhou faction is not as prestigious as those famous factions, its reputation in the foreign world is not small.

Coupled with the gradual increase in my popularity over the years, it is unreasonable that there will be strangers who do not know the Zhuge family of the Wuhou faction, let alone ask whether the Zhuge family is really a descendant of Wuhou.

After thinking for a while, Zhuge Qing tentatively said: "Just now I saw Brother Lin and Daoist Lingyu chatting happily outside, and I was curious, so I wanted to make friends..."

"So that's how it is..." Lin Yi was stunned, and then said with a smile, "Brother Zhuge will be disappointed, I just placed an order at Longhu Mountain for a while, and I only met Lingyu for a few days ..."

Fate of several faces...

Pooh!

If I hadn't heard your conversation using "Xunzi-Listening to the Wind" just now, I would have almost believed it!

Tucao returned to Tucao, Zhuge Qing still nodded lightly on the surface: "Really? But just a few acquaintances can talk about metaphysics with Lingyu, who is the true biography of the heavenly master. Brother Lin is also a disciple of a high school, right?" ?”

"It's not a high school." Lin Yi waved his hands modestly, "It's just a cave in the mountains..."

Cave...

Zhuge Qing frowned slightly when he heard the words, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Which big sect is still practicing in the cave now!

No air conditioning and no wifi...

But before he could think of one, two, three, four, Lin Yi said.

"Brother Zhuge is a descendant of Marquis Wu, and his family has a long history, so he should be more familiar with the world of aliens than I am from the mountains... Coincidentally, I am more interested in those big names on the stage, please introduce them to me? "

Ten guys don't know each other?

Zhuge Qing almost opened his eyes when he heard this.

But he still held back the urge, looked towards the high platform and said.

"Since brother Lin is placing an order at Longhu Mountain, the old heavenly master will naturally know him."

"of course!"

"The person in the wheelchair next to him should also be a senior from Longhushan. Brother Lin must be more familiar with it than me."

"That's right, that is the younger brother of the old Tianshi, Senior Tian..."

"No wonder..."

Zhuge Qing nodded suddenly, and then said.

"The one wearing glasses next to the old Tianshi is called Feng Tianyang, and the newly promoted top ten is the chairman of the Tianxia Group with a market value of more than 3000 billion, and also the president of the alien organization Tianxiahui."

"The one with the cane is Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, one of the four families, and also one of the ten members. As for the old man in the suit at the back..."

"I know Mr. Lu." Lin Yi interrupted, "Where's the scarred face behind?"

scar face...

The corners of Zhuge Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly said in a low voice: "That one is called Lu Ci, the head of one of the four families, the Lu family, and also a tenth brother. Brother Lin, just talk about it in front of me, and don't mention it in front of other people. As soon as it reaches Mr. Lu's own ears..."

"So what?" Lin Yi glanced at him lightly.

"..." Zhuge Qing said helplessly, "This guy's temper is quite weird. I heard that among the older generation, he has a nickname called..."

As he spoke, Zhuge Qing looked around, and then whispered in Lin Yi's ear, "It's called Mad Dog!"

"Crazy dog?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything you dare not say, as for using English?"

"Brother Lin dares to say it, but I don't dare..."

Zhuge Qing smiled wryly on the surface, but secretly looked at Lin Yi's expression, analyzing his reaction in his heart.

Knowing English, educated is affirmative.

And there is no special reaction to Mad Dog. It seems that he should not surf the Internet very much, at least he should not have much contact with games and e-sports.

He has no respect for Shi Lao, and is not at all afraid of Lu Ci's so-called mad dog title. Either a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or he has something to rely on and has nothing to fear...

Lin Yi, which one are you?

Zhuge Qing pondered in his heart.

At this time, the old heavenly master suddenly raised his voice.

"Of course, you young people will definitely not sit down and talk about mysteries like us old people. In this case, the old people will stop rambling, let's start now!"

After finishing speaking, the old Tianshi turned around and walked down the high platform with the old seniors around him.

A Taoist boy carried a red box to the high platform and shouted at the crowd.

"Please step forward one by one to draw your own group!"

Chapter 125 The Draw

Finally started!

The corner of Zhuge Qing's mouth curled up slightly, but at this moment, a hand touched his shoulder.

He was shocked immediately, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Yi smiling.

"Brother Zhuge, it's time to draw lots."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and then walked towards the high platform first.

"Oh……"

Zhuge Qing nodded blankly, then took two steps behind, looked down at the shoulders of the coat, and was extremely surprised.

Just now, there was no warning at all!

Now the shoulder is being patted, but the shoulder and the neck are only a palm apart. Since he can pat his own shoulder without warning, it means that he can also break his own neck without warning...

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing couldn't help raising his head, looking at Lin Yi's back with a complicated expression.

Lin Yi didn't know what Zhuge Qing was thinking, he just thought it was strange that Zhuge Liang's descendant had blue hair.

Of course, Lin Yi also saw that this guy had a lot of thoughts, but he could no longer use Jian Xin to detect other people's thoughts as freely as before.

The reason is also very simple. The sword heart opened with [Wuwu Jianqi] is too powerful...

Lin Yi tried to turn it on when he was alone, but as soon as he turned it on, faint silver-white light spots began to radiate all over his body.

This made Lin Yi quite depressed.

After all, with such momentum, anyone can see that Lin Yi must be up to something.

So after that, Lin Yi never opened Jianxin again.

Those who stayed in the front had already started to draw lots, while the old master and the few gray-bearded seniors around him were sitting in the seats closest to the venue.

Looking at Lin Yi who was at the front of the line, Lu Jin couldn't help frowning, and whispered in the ear of the old master.

"Old Heavenly Master, did you let him come to the conference?"

The old heavenly master naturally knew who he was referring to, but he just smiled and said calmly: "Young man, I have stayed in the cave for a long time, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to meet my peers outside..."

"Then what's the point of this meeting?" Lu Jin rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "You can just ask me to give him the Tongtian talisman directly!"

The old celestial master glanced at him: "You think he wants your Tongtian talisman?"

"Hey! Is it possible that he still wants to be your heir to the Heavenly Master?"

"He is better at being a man than you!" The old Tianshi said with a low smile, "He said, this time is just to see the world, if you meet the disciples of my Tianshifu, you will admit defeat."

"...Good old master!" Lu Jin laughed, "Is this a free thug?"

"I didn't say that." The old celestial master smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, the old men on the side couldn't help but look at each other.

Both of these two people were of high cultivation, and it was not difficult to control the vibration and transmission of the sound. Therefore, except for Tian Jinzhong who was sitting in a wheelchair, no one else heard what they were talking about.

After a while, the lottery in the audience has been drawn.

Xiaodaotong also began to introduce the rules of signing.

Each note is written with a heavenly stem and an animal, and the heavenly stem represents the order of entering the contest, such as A, B, C, D.

The animals below the sky stem represent groups, each animal has four, and those who draw the same animal enter the game together.

"Yi blue bird..."

Looking at the signature in his hand, Lin Yi couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"It's so complicated, wouldn't it be good to just use numbers directly? One, one, two, how simple..."

"No idea……"

A lazy voice sounded from beside him, and a somewhat scruffy Taoist priest stretched out his head.

"The rules passed down from the ancestors, how changed are they so unremarkable...Brother Dao, show me which group you are in?"

Looking at this familiar Taoist priest, the corner of Lin Yi's mouth curled up, and he stretched out the note quite calmly.

"Yi Qingniao, how about you?"

"Huh, great, I'm C..."

The Taoist let out a long breath, and his face was a little rejoicing.

Lin Yi was suddenly a little surprised: "How do you know that it will be unlucky to be with me?"

The Taoist smiled, and pointed to Zhuge Qing who was not far away with his ears tilted: "Because he thinks so too."

Zhuge Qing froze when he heard the words, quickly put down his fingers, and interrupted the "Xun character - listening to the wind".

Lin Yi was speechless.

After the lottery was drawn, the game was about to start, and everyone started to leave one after another, including Lin Yi.

However, the Wudang Taoist priest named Wang Ye next to him actually clung to him.

Sitting in the auditorium, Lin Yi sighed softly, and looked at Wang Ye who was sitting beside him.

"Wang Daochang, if you don't get to know your opponent, why are you following me?"

I'm just getting to know my opponent now!

Wang Ye also sighed in his heart, but still said with a smile on his face.

"The one below is the real Lingyu from Longhu Mountain. Such a rare scene, of course you have to take a look!"

Lin Yi was noncommittal when he heard the words, and then set his eyes on Zhang Lingyu below.

The site here is relatively large, so it was divided into five parts, which were carried out in batches at the same time.

First of all, the competition is to draw the first few groups, among which the most attention is Zhang Lingyu's group.

After everyone is present, the referee announces the start.

As Lin Yi thought before, facing the famous real Lingyu, the other three people on the field quickly reached an agreement and planned to eliminate Zhang Lingyu first.

Originally, Zhang Lingyu planned to defeat the opponent in a friendly manner and let the opponent admit defeat.

But when he saw the old master in the auditorium and Lin Yi on the other side, the golden light on Zhang Lingyu's body began to surge.

"Bang bang—"

Two feet swept Zhang Lingyu's body from left to right with strong wind.