Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 439
Day three of the first meeting of the League of Nations.

Delegations from various countries boarded planes to return home one after another.

Yan Jing was invited by Yue Qianren to go to the headquarters of the Black Bamboo Society, so he left with the group of the Black Bamboo Society on the way.

Yu Zhen will return to Shanqing City on his behalf to continue the Fengyumen project.

As I said before, no amount of domestic publicity can compare to Yan Jing's shocking battle outside the conference venue.

With numerous reports by the foreign media, coupled with the unremitting cooperation and guidance of the domestic officials, Yan Jing's reputation reached an unprecedented peak in just three days.

I don't know what happened to other places, but at least Sanqing City has made Raja the Sword Immortal a symbol of the city.

Under the premise that Yan Jing's identity was kept secret, most of the citizens regarded him as a native of Shanqing City and favored him greatly.

Little did he know that he was just a "accompanying student" who accompanied his sister to school.

For the time being, things in Sanqing City will be moved back.

Avoiding the area where tourists gather, Yan Jing stood on the edge of a protruding boulder platform, looking around.

A group of people left the airport.

Faced with Yan Jing's teasing, Yue Qianren's answer was quite solemn, which surprised the former somewhat.

Yan Jing would be lying if she said she wasn't curious about the headquarters of this mysterious organization that has existed in China for a hundred years.

It was clearly separated by a distance of several kilometers, but the ink beast came to Yan Jing in the blink of an eye.

"No exact location."

It sounds like a continuation of the ancient saying, the main altar.

Yan Jing noticed Yue Qianren's name for the real headquarters of the Black Bamboo Society.

"Are you afraid that I will reveal the news?"

"The secret place where the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society is located is very special. Although it can move around, its range of activities is limited to the Dai Mountain and cannot leave the area where the Dai Mountain is located. More importantly, our leader cannot leave at will."

No rush to ask anything.

He carefully sensed his surroundings, and did not find any spatial fluctuations that seemed to be the entrances and exits of the secret realm.

In addition, Yan Jing found that today's Yue Qianren seemed to be extraordinarily honest, and he knew everything in the face of his inquiries.

Even Yan Jing was full of surprise at this time.

To put it bluntly, the headquarters in this city is a reassurance for the latter, showing the sincerity of the Mozhu Society.

Against the background of the setting sun, the surface of the river glows orange red, printed among the misty hills.

To be honest, the scenery on the top of Mount Dai in the deep winter is not beautiful.

No wonder Yue Qianren called the different space where the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society is located is a secret realm.

The Black Bamboo Club has kept another hand on this basis. If the officials know about it, it will be troublesome again.

Yue Qianren walked quickly to Yan Jing's side, and raised his finger forward.

You must know that when he first found out that the Black Bamboo Society was related to the Nanke era, he specifically tried to find out about this organization through the channel of the Special Affairs Bureau.

"There is indeed our headquarters in Shandong City, but it is only a relatively important gathering point on the surface. Considering safety issues, we have not disclosed the exact location of the Mozhu Society's main altar to the outside world."

Wait until the sun gradually turns orange, and then signal to climb the mountain.

In a trance, the mist between the mountains and rivers rose up, condensing into a black ink beast, galloping from afar.

The mysterious organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years has a background far beyond his imagination.

He was wondering why Yue Qianren would tell such things.

When I meet the leader of the Black Bamboo Society, everything will naturally come to light.

"The headquarters of the Black Bamboo Society is in the urban area?"

Under the leadership of Yue Qianren, Yan Jing came to Shandong City in Tai'an Province.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Yan Jing looked at the buildings receding one after another outside the window, and asked.

The wind in the mountains slowed down at this moment, Yan Jing had no intention of paying attention to other things, because the black landscape in his field of vision came alive with Yue Qianren's incantation.

This surprised him, and he realized that the change in the other party's attitude didn't seem to be just today.

Having seen the methods of the Fengdu Shinto people, Yan Jing has some understanding of the existence of different spaces. The Black Bamboo Society has been able to dormant for so many years, and it is a mysterious organization inherited from the Nanke era. It seems that it is not surprising to have a different space. things.

Yan Jing leaned against the car door, looked back sideways, and asked with a smile.

It took too much time to return from Australia and Asia. In the evening, a group of people arrived at the foot of Mount Dai.

For a group of ember apostles, the steep mountain road would not cause any difficulties, not to mention Yan Jing and Hu Ying serving as mounts, if not for everyone walking, he would not need 10 minutes to climb to the top.

Yue Qianren and his team's attitude towards Yan Jing changed.

It is adjacent to Mount Dai, the first world cultural and natural heritage in China, and it is also the final destination of Yan Jing's trip.

"The secret realm is not here, it's there!"

Yue Qianren did not follow the different space Yan Jing mentioned, but called the place where the main altar is located a secret realm.

Even the members of the Black Bamboo Club sitting in the driving seat were surprised when they heard this.

There are withered shrubs everywhere, and the remaining snow that has not completely melted among the gravel piles. The environment is much worse than that of the Qiannan Nature Reserve where the Luojiang Mountains are located.

Yue Qianren had already prepared the vehicle in advance.

The existence of Dead Core and E'er made Yan Jing very sensitive to space fluctuations.

After half an hour, everyone climbed to the summit under the leadership of Yue Qianren.

To be precise, it started from the end of the first alliance meeting.

"No. Huh?"

Following his line of sight, Yan Jing's expression suddenly froze.

At present, the Mozhu Club and the official are indeed in a cooperative relationship, but after all, it is the first cooperation between the two parties, and the mutual trust relationship needs time to verify and accumulate.

The convoy passed through Shandong City and went straight to Daishan.

Since he was going to the secret place where the headquarters of the Black Bamboo Society was located, Yue Qianren did not take the climbing route built by the scenic spot, but observed at the foot of the mountain for a while, as if looking for the specific location of the secret place.

This weather.

The information obtained in the end is just some scattered clues, not to mention knowing the headquarters of the Black Bamboo Society.

On the way here, he had speculated about the secret realm of the Black Bamboo Society's main altar, but now it seems that his situation is obviously small.

The influence of the aura tide on this area is obviously also subject to considerable limitations.

After being stunned for two seconds, Yan Jing finally understood what Yue Qianren meant,
"It's not in this world, is the main altar somewhere in a different space?"

The setting sun hangs among the gray clouds in the distant sky, and there are rolling hills below. Because it is winter, the mountains are filled with mist like ink, and there is a wide river coiled between the hills.

From this, Yan Jing realized that the different space in which the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society is located is unusual, and nine out of ten are fundamentally different from the spiritual world of the Shinto people and his own Kunpeng space.

He looked at the ink beast that was leaping around him, without any breath of life, it was clearly a magical thing.

There was no intention of hiding anything, Yue Qianren said bluntly.

The title of Sword Immortal Rajah is indeed extraordinary, but there is no need to tell the other party all the secrets of the Black Bamboo Society.

"You are the future valued by Black Bamboo Club. The leader believes in you, and I believe in you too!"

The afterglow of the setting sun draws beautiful lines on its torso, like a ribbon, surrounding it, helping it jump out of this beautiful picture.

Maybe it's because of the dense flow of people coming and going every day.

"Yes, the Black Bamboo Society's general altar never stays in a certain place for too long. Try to avoid too much intersection with the present world. This is the key element for us to successfully live in seclusion for a hundred years."

There is no more magnificent and poetic ink landscape than this
At this moment, Yan Jing noticed Yue Qianren's movement beside him, and the latter took out half of the black bamboo from his bosom, and began to chant a mantra.

"Then why did you bring me here? Since it's a different space, as long as you master the means of entry, you can come in and out at will, right? Why bother?"

Looking carefully at Yue Qianren's eyes, Yan Jing vaguely noticed something, nodded, and then asked,
"Where is your headquarters? I'm talking about the main altar."

"Old Yue, where is the secret place?"

The Kunpeng space in Yan Jing's hands is completely inferior at present.

"let's go."

Yue Qianren lightly waved the ink bamboo in his hand, and the prancing ink beast surrounding them immediately turned into a cloud and wrapped them up.

In an instant, he flew out of the top of the mountain and went straight to the black landscape in front of him.

(End of this chapter)