Campus Merry Student 4

Zhang Dong closed his eyes, and began to use his consciousness to feel everything in this illusion. 【26nbsp;】Under the scanning of Zhang Dong's powerful spiritual sense, Zhang Dong vaguely felt that there was an origin in this illusion that was emitting a steady stream of magic energy. running energy.

"It's him." Zhang □□ opened his eyes suddenly, and waved his hand at No. [-], "To catch the thief, first catch the king."

No. [-] jumped out in one stride.Rush towards the cliff ahead.Zhang Dong followed closely behind No. [-], and the two disappeared into the cliff at the same time.

Zhang Dong commanded No. [-], and gradually approached the origin that constantly exudes magic energy.

"My boy, I never imagined that Liu Wutian's subordinates would have such an expert who would not be affected by my illusion." In the depths of the illusion, an old man with white hair and childlike face was sitting cross-legged, clasping his hands together. , muttering words in his mouth, carefully running the formation.

The old man's spiritual consciousness suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations, and a wave of dharma energy directed at him, which seemed like a fairy or not.

'who? "The old man got up abruptly. His face showed surprise.

No one answered, the twinkling eyes of No. [-] in front of the old man were staring closely at the white-haired old man in white clothes.

The old man looked at the No. [-], who seemed human, inhuman, immortal, and non-celestial, and his brows were tightly frowned. In the heavens for so many years, no one had ever cracked his illusion. Who the hell is this person, who actually cracked his illusion so easily? array.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to help the traitor in the heaven?" The old man continued to ask No. [-] with doubts on his face.

"Haha, I am the current leader of the Qianmen Sect. How dare I ask who is this senior? He is able to use the illusion so well. If I am not wrong, the senior must have a lot of connections with Qianmen, right? Then Zhang Dong, who broke through the illusion, cupped his hands at the old man and said slowly.

"Qianmen?" The old man in white's expression suddenly changed when he heard the word Qianmen, as if he had been electrocuted.His thoughts drifted back hundreds of years ago, when he was still a practitioner in the human world.Qianmen, this name is both familiar and unfamiliar to him.Back then, I was also the head of Qianmen's generation, and I was able to achieve Taoism and immortality after exhausting all my efforts and hard work.However, after ascending to the fairy world, he found that he had been blinded by the heaven.Ascension is not a blissful enjoyment, but a life of slavery without freedom.

The white-clothed old man recalled the past, and his expression was already extremely excited, and the biting murderous aura that had emanated just now disappeared in an instant.Zhang Dong appeared in front of Zhang Dong as if he was a widowed old man who had been away from home for many years.

Zhang Dong glanced at the old man in white.Judging from the person's current expression, Zhang Dong felt that the person's inseparability was related to Qianmen.

"Dare to ask, senior, is there some connection with the Qianmen of the human world?" Zhang Dong asked the old man in white, clasping his hands again.

"Who are you? How do you know Qianmen?" Hearing Zhang Dong's question, the old man slowly recovered from his excitement, and looked at Zhang Dong with some surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Dong saluted again.Smiled at the old man.

"Senior, I am the current sect master of Qianmen."

Zhang Dong revealed his identity.

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