Chapter 811
The crystal grains were extremely cold, as soon as it appeared, Wei Lin had the feeling of being targeted by a ghost, and soon he realized that it was the spiritual imprint of the old monster of the Tana family.

This jade pendant was the life-saving means that Yuan Fei didn't have time to use.

The reward given by the young man in white was to help him get rid of the spiritual imprint of the old monster. That is to say, from now on, he can use this protective treasure of the Demon Ancestral Realm, so he doesn't have to worry about being sensed by the old monster.

Wei Lin got up naturally, and saluted the young man in white, "Thank you, senior."

The young man in white nodded, and the nine Qionghua concealed weapons, Qingsiluopa, and jade pendants lined up in a row flew back into the ring one by one. He reminded softly: "Tana's unique technique, Shadow Flying Flower, be careful when using it."

Wei Lin thanked him again, took Na Jie back to the Immortal Mansion, and walked out of the registration hall with the martial art jade card.

As soon as he went out, he immediately disappeared. There was no one waiting for him outside. He breathed a sigh of relief, dodged to a hidden place on the corner of the street, set up a small restraint, and prepared to re-disguise.

The moment he appeared in the water mirror, he was stunned.

To register a sect, you need to register with a fairy certificate. Originally, he planned to go through the procedures and only take out the fairy certificate at the final registration to change back to his original appearance.

In this way, even if the deacon wants to inform the Song family and other forces, there is no excuse for delay, and he can leave the registration office as soon as possible after finishing the matter.

However, the face in the mirror is still his previous appearance, and he did not change back to his original appearance when he registered!
Wei Lin tried hard to think back, and suddenly realized that from the beginning to the end, the deacon staff never asked him for a fairy certificate, nor did they ask him for the name of the sect he wanted to register!
Something is wrong, something must have happened just now!
He was thinking like this, but his mind was full of fog, and he didn't recall what happened just now. Obviously something was wrong, but his subconscious mind told him that there was nothing unusual.

In an instant, Wei Lin seemed to have returned to the days when Canglan's consciousness was distorted by the Dao of Heaven. That is the omnipresent and omnipotent god, who can make all irrational things reasonable!

No!No, there are no gods!
Just like Canglan Tiandao, in fact, he is just the fairy king of Daluo Jinxian, and he is just a strong man with a higher cultivation base than himself for the time being.

Wei Lin tried his best to break free from that fear, only to find that he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of water, his clothes and hair were all soaked.

He took a deep breath, put away the restraint without hesitation, and left Jinghai City as quickly as possible, without any obstacles along the way.

It wasn't until he was thousands of miles away from Jinghai City that his tense heartstrings relaxed a little. He began to think carefully about the whole process of registering the sect, starting from entering the door, recalling every detail.

Stepping into the hall, the first thing that catches your eyes is the luminous Kongming stone floor, and then you look around yourself, one is to observe the environment, and the other is to look for the deacon.

At that time, the two deacons were looking at themselves. When the deacon staff saw a guest coming to the door, it looked normal.

Wei Lin stopped immediately, shook his head, and tried his best to shake out the normal concept from the depths of his consciousness.

He slowed down, and thought back again, the Kongming stone floor, the two deacons, the one in white sitting, met his gaze, he pointed to the chair opposite the table, and motioned for himself to sit down, the expression on his face Very faint, in the eyes, in the eyes...

Wei Lin was startled suddenly, and suddenly realized that he had no idea what the white-clothed youth looked like. The concept of 'youth' was his subconscious perception.

He has experienced this kind of situation before. At the Yueqing World Ceremony, the award-giving Mr. Feng was also in the same situation. When he looked over, his field of vision was vast. When he closed his eyes, it seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul. He could not forget it, nor could he describe it.

The deacon in white is at least in the Dao Ancestral Realm!It is also likely to be above the late stage of Dao Ancestor Realm!

The Daoist Ancestral Realm cultivation base will definitely not be the deacons, that is to say, those two people are likely to come for themselves.

Wei Lin was even more shocked in his heart, but he calmed down a bit. With the other party's unpredictable means, killing him was easy, and he didn't do anything, which showed that the other party did not want his life.

After a while, he continued to recall, the man in Tsing Yi was also looking at him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes very quickly.

Sure enough, they knew themselves. Could it be that they were noticed by a certain force as early as when they came to Jinghai City?

While sorting out his thoughts, Wei Lin continued to recall, and then petrified.

He stood in the air, the blood all over his body boiled, then froze in an instant, and quickly decayed.

He actually told the other party all his experiences!Including Ali's origin!

His body trembled uncontrollably, almost fell from the air, he couldn't calm down, that was their biggest secret, especially about the Daughter of Destiny.

If this matter is leaked, the entire Immortal Alliance, except for the Feng Clan, other forces will want to kill her, including some of the Yu Clan!
After a while, his mind started to spin again. First of all, he had to confirm the identities of those two people. If they were the powerful gods of the Feng clan, there would be no danger.

Wei Lin began to analyze that the other party didn't kill him, so the hostility wasn't that great, and it probably wasn't because he wanted to snatch the power of Jiaoxiao, so there were two situations.

First, I really want to recruit my own powerful forces, and I know that I am in Jinghai City through some means. Because I pay enough attention to it, I sent the Dao Ancestral Realm powerhouse here, which is both to exert pressure and to express importance.

However, if you want to recruit yourself, you shouldn't register yourself with the Lantau faction. Could it be that the other party has a long-term vision and wants the Lantau faction to grow and accept the entire Lantau faction as a subsidiary force?
Second, those two people are the powerful gods of the Feng clan, they may have known about their existence from Shaohao Luo, and they came here specifically to find him.

After some analysis, Wei Lin felt that the second possibility was more likely. If it was the first one, knowing the relationship between Ah Li and himself, the other party would either kill him, or capture him back, and use it to deal with Ah Li in the future.

In addition, with the unpredictable power of the other party, it is completely possible to make it more detailed, so as not to let myself be aware that the appearance, fairy certificate, sect name, etc. seem to be loopholes deliberately left by the other party.

Although the second case is more likely, the first case is not impossible. After thinking about it, Wei Lin decided to ask Shaohao Luo for a question.

Tianyu Mountain, a small building in the language of the mountain.

Watching the young man in the light screen restrain his emotions and leave, Kong Qing scattered the light screen, "This kid is so against the sky, he noticed it so quickly."

"When did your requirements become so low, you can barely pass." Jiuxi God Venerable pursed his lips, showing a little disgust on his face.

Kong Qing shut up knowingly, and said to himself: If you are not satisfied, you would have played guitar for him long ago, and why would you help him deal with the spirit imprint of the devil boy.

After a while, Kong Qing couldn't help sighing: "In just a few years of ascension, I have already broken through the fairyland. This speed is not much faster than that of Goddess Ye Nian."

(End of this chapter)

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