Mythological origin

Chapter 168 Constraints
The girls in the mobile phone shop stared dumbfounded at the mighty dozens of people, all dressed in fancy clothes, strutting into the shop and saying they wanted a mobile phone for each of them.

They have generally worked in this shop for two or three years, but they have never seen such a big scene.

"You... are cosplaying, are you going to the comic exhibition?" One of the salesgirls asked Lin Yuedong, who was dressed most like a normal person.

"The cat this guy is holding is so cute!" In fact, this was the reason why she really chose Lin Yuedong to talk to.

"Probably... right." Looking at the other party's free eyes, Lin Yuedong replied with a wry smile.

The people on the empire's side actually looked pretty normal, but the style of their clothes was a little bit more modern than that of Donghuang Kingdom.

But like Wei Wuya in Taoist robes, with white hair and childlike face, full of explosive muscles.

There is also Shenzong with fluttering white clothes, knee-length hair, and rings on all ten fingers, which is really too unusual for ordinary people.

"It was clear that there was almost zero sense of presence just now...how did it become so eye-catching in a blink of an eye?" He was a little puzzled.

……

"Wei...Senior, how about this phone?" Lin Yuedong thought for a while, and decided to call this fierce man a senior. Although he doesn't have Wei Wuya's observation skills, he probably knows that the opponent's combat power is only higher than his own. Not low, respect is right.

Just relying on his status as an imperial nobleman to be domineering may not be able to protect himself.

"This communication magic weapon is very good. If I return to the sect in the future, I will definitely bring them a batch." Seeing Lin Yuedong, who was still competing with him for the team leader just now, he took the initiative to call himself a senior, Wei Wuya His tone of voice also softened a lot.

Although the other party was probably a waste fed by pills, it was unimaginable in the Yuanyang Realm that such a guy who was not good at fighting could be fed to the level of transforming gods by relying on resources.

In the pitifully barren Yuanyang Realm, who can stand out from the crowd of cultivators who can transform into gods, which one is not the King of Juan Kings.

"..."

"Is there a signal in your sect..." Lin Yue held the "ancient" smartphone in his hand, and secretly complained in his heart.

This folding screen dual-camera style was used by him when he was young, and now it can even be exhibited as a cultural relic in the empire.

……

"A bunch of bold eccentrics."

It took half a day to help them complete the various processes from using the mobile phone to handling the phone number, and the young lady sent everyone away outside the door with a big smile on her face.

These guys bought hundreds of smartphones at one time, which is considered to have completed the KPI of the store for half a month.

Not only that, but they also tipped each of the many salesmen who served before and after the saddle, hundreds of dollars extra, which made all the salesmen very happy.

"Everyone is here to join the group." Lin Zilan, who is most enthusiastic about this matter, directly took out a few QR codes printed at the mobile phone store, and asked everyone to pass the scan codes to join the group.

Most of the time I just spent in the shop was people in the future relearning how to use "antique" phones, and people in ancient times starting to learn how to use "modern" phones.

Wei Wuya, Jin Guang, and Shui Jing are like elementary school students, learning how to surf the Internet starting from the simplest input of text.

Fortunately, several people are not ordinary people, and everyone has a photographic memory. It didn't take too much time to memorize the operation steps that ordinary people may need to memorize for a few days.

"The group leader... I'll leave it to Lord Shenzong." Ever since the other party walked into the mobile phone shop, Lin Zilan had been paying close attention to the behavior of this "Master Shenzong".

He held these mobile phones that were equivalent to the level of the empire hundreds of years ago, and he did not show the slightest discomfort like the modern people of the empire. The cat demon guessed that Shenzong probably belonged to the same period as himself and Lin Yuedong. .

The imperial people who have been able to live from the earth age to the present, say neither too many nor too few, and there are 2 people, almost all of them are fifth-rank nobles, with only a few exceptions like Lin Zilan.

More than 500 years have passed, even the fourth-order transcendents, many of them have already died.

"Yes." The man in white nodded, accepting the matter.

"Cultivation chat group in the heavens and worlds... This Lord Shenzong, the name he chose is really simple and straightforward." Lin Yuedong just scanned the QR code to join the group, and found that he had a green hat on his head—he became the administrator up.

There are also quite a few individuals who also received green hats.

As for the group leader, after distributing the green hats, he became invisible online.

"But in the name of the heavens and worlds... the tone is really serious, maybe it has something to do with Xilders." Lin Zilan mumbled.

"Lord Shenzong, I want to ask you something." Lin Yuedong suddenly stepped aside and asked Shenzong who seemed to be about to leave.

"Say."

"Why...why...is it so strange that you have to wear ten rings?"

The man in white didn't answer, just smiled, and slowly took off the purple ring on the little finger of his left hand...

Then Lin Yuedong felt his eyes go dark, and he fainted.

……

"Wake up, Catman! Wake up! Wake up!" Lin Yuedong felt two furry hands stroking his face in a daze.

His head was hurting, and he felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but he still managed to open his eyes.

Sure enough, it was a cat demon, only she would call herself the nickname cat man in private, and those guys who looked down on him secretly called him cat man behind their backs.

Appears to be in a hotel room.

"What about the rest?"

"After you fainted, Lord Shenzong suddenly used extraordinary power to teleport everyone to a different place... Before he left, he slapped me so that I could temporarily regain my human form and take you away..."

"Shenzong... who the hell is he?" Lin Yuedong struggled to recall all the details that happened before he lost consciousness.

"Purple...dragon pattern ring...restraint ring?!" He lay on the bed for a while, and finally remembered what it was.

The restraint ring is a special spiritual weapon developed by some high-level monks to reduce their impact on the surrounding environment.

Generally, when attending an occasion with a large number of mortals, in order to prevent a sneeze from killing a group of people, or overflowing spiritual information and causing ordinary people to go crazy, restraint rings will be worn politely.

The effect of a single ring is enough to reduce the powerhouse's influence on the outside world by 90.00%.

All ten fingers are restraining rings...

"Could it be that he thinks it looks good in such a dress?"

The lower limit of the restraint ring's effect is the first level, which is the destructive power of a superhuman around level 10. After this point, the restraint ring is just an ornament, no matter how many people wear it, it will not continue to decrease.

PS: Happy National Day everyone

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