Chapter 132: Successive Disappearances
"Brother Yang, how embarrassing are you like Wang, how many silver taels are in total, I will give it to you now. ↖,”
"No, no, these don't cost a few dollars, so it's a meeting gift."
"How's that going to work?"
Saying that, Wang San took out Gu Ming's storage bag and prepared to take out the broken silver inside, but when Yang Daoyuan saw the storage bag, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the stool.
"Brother Wang, you ...... How do you have an old-fashioned storage bag? ”
"What, are the storage bags also divided?"
Wang San's words completely convinced Yang Daoyuan, Wang San was really not a monk, and said in a panic: "Brother Wang, hurry up and put away the storage bag." ”
Seeing Yang Daoyuan's frightened expression, Wang Sandang put away the storage bag, looked at Yang Daoyuan, and waited for the other party to explain.
"Brother Wang! You're really a strange person, this time I believe you, brother, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Each sect's storage bag is different, and there is only one possibility to have someone else's storage bag, and that is to kill the other party. ”
After Yang Daoyuan finished speaking, he stared at Wang San suspiciously, his eyes were very strange, as if he wanted to know the origin of the storage bag.
Wang San didn't expect that the storage bag would also be divided into factions, and of course he wouldn't talk nonsense about Gu Ming's cause of death, so he changed the topic and said, "Thank you Brother Yang for reminding me, now you can tell me how the Immortal Sect came, right?" ”
Seeing that Wang San was reluctant to say, Yang Daoyuan didn't ask more, after all, it was better to know less about things like this that would lead to death.
"Brother Wang, if you want to go to the Immortal Sect, it is estimated that it is unlikely!"
“?”
"From us to the Liuxian Sect, in fact, it is not out of reach, but on the periphery of the Liuxian Sect, there is a primordial forest surrounding. That's the territory of the demon beast, not to mention that you are a mortal, even if the foundation building period monk enters, it is all dangerous. ”
Demon, Wang San has seen it, and Chilian of Longfeng Lake is a demon. Thinking about Chilian's terribleness, Wang San felt a chill in his heart, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked, "Is there no way to bypass it?" ”
"Yes, yes, you can go through the guò teleportation array, but if a mortal in this teleportation array walks in, it will definitely die."
"Why?"
"I don't know about this, anyway, from ancient times to the present, when the mortals who entered the teleportation array came out. It's all a puddle of meat puree. ”
Wang San bowed his head and was silent after hearing this, thinking: Is it true that he will never see Huzi again?
Cultivating immortals, Wang San had never thought about it before, but now it was different, in order to find Huzi and Xu Lin, he had to take the path of a monk, otherwise it would be impossible to even go back.
The handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Daoyuan didn't know much about it. But he always had a feeling that he had a good relationship with this person. You can't go wrong.
Seeing that Wang San had been silent, Yang Daoyuan said: "Brother Wang, don't be discouraged, the end of this month will be the centennial celebration ceremony of the ancient style faction, and at that time, in addition to inviting the heads of the various factions on the Earthquake Continent to participate in the celebration meeting, they will also openly recruit a group of disciples." Brother Wang might as well go and give it a try. ”
"Oh! Are you sure? ”
"Since Brother Wang can use storage bags, the chances of passing the guò entrance test should be very high, I am in my forties, and my qualifications are poor, so I don't think about it!"
"Brother Yang. Can you tell us about the entry requirements? ”
"Absolutely."
Next, Yang Daoyuan carefully explained to Wang San the rules of the entrance assessment of the ancient style school.
Each Xiuzhen sect opens its door to recruit disciples, except for the same testing talent, other aspects are different.
This ancient style school recruits new disciples, and those who do not have a pass guò talent level will all be gathered together, in the form of a lottery, divided into a group of ten people, and then select a team leader among the ten people, and then go up to draw lots, draw two groups of people with the same sign number to fight each other, within an hour, the winning group, the survivors are considered to pass the guò test.
Wang San was dumbfounded after hearing this, thinking that this is too damn cruel, but then again, you can give up if you don't pass the talent test, whether you participate in the following test or not, it is purely voluntary, life and death!
No need to ask, Yang Daoyuan must not have participated in this kind of test, otherwise he would not be able to sit here.
Wang San and Yang Daoyuan sat at the table and chatted for a long time, and it was not until the inn's shopkeeper brought dinner that the two ended the conversation.
"Third Brother Wang, I'll leave first, you can rest assured to live here, you don't have to worry about the rent or anything, and I will send you to the ancient style faction at the end of the month."
"Okay, thank you Brother Yang!"
Since Yang Daoyuan has said that as long as Wang San enters the Ancient Wind Sect, he will obtain the right of permanent residence in Ancient Wind City as Wang San, and Wang San naturally does not have to be too polite with him, to put it mildly, the two are just making a deal now.
However, Wang San still has to thank Yang Daoyuan, through Guò Yang Daoyuan's careful introduction, not only let him get rid of the danger that the storage bag may bring, but also better understand the Sumeru realm.
"Strength, this is a world that speaks by strength, as long as you have strength, even if it is sideways, no one dares to say irresponsible things behind your back." Wang San muttered for a while, closed the doors and windows, went to bed and began to close his eyes and vomit.
Since devouring half of Gu Ming's Yuan Shen, Wang San would have a different feeling every time he crossed his knees, and the coverage of his divine vision was gradually increasing.
Now as long as Wang San releases his divine vision, within ten meters, nothing can escape his senses, as if he has seen it himself.
The sky is getting dark, the moon is setting, and the time passes day by day. In the blink of an eye, it had been several months since Wang San and Huzi left Causeway Lane.
The gate of the Wang's courtyard, which has been closed, has ushered in more than a dozen waves of visitors, among which Gu Yuanming and vampire Jack are the most popular.
The twin souls of the netherworld, after getting the news of Wang San's disappearance, also went to Kunlun to find Wang San in person through the message on the table, but in the end they only found the package that the two left on the top of the mountain.
The two big people suddenly lost contact for several months, ** Ren, Hu Ce, and Xi Zhiyuan were all very anxious, almost every once in a while, they would dial Wang San's phone, but as soon as the phone rang, it was: I'm sorry! The person you are dialing is temporarily out of the service area, please call again later.
"Xiao Liu, have you found any news about Wang San?" **Ren put down the phone in his hand and called police officer Xiao Liu into his office.
"There is still no director, according to the investigation, Wang San and Huzi chartered a van and went to Kunlun Mountain."
"Oh! Did the van driver find it? ”
"I found it, there are two drivers, of which Gong Changlin is the owner, and the other driver is called Wang Ying, according to the confessions of the two, Wang San and Huzi got off the car without arriving in the Kunlun tourist area, and they were walking in the direction of Death Valley."
Ren was shocked and asked, "Did they go to Death Valley?" ”
"I don't know about this, the two said that the place was still far from Death Valley. Oh, there is another thing, according to Wang Ying's confession, on the way to Kunlun, they met an old man who was a liar, and Wang San gave the old man tens of thousands of cash. (To be continued.) )
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