At the gate of the No. 3 High School in Dongjiang City, it was the peak of school, and many boys and girls left the school with a smile.

A nanny car was parked not far from the school gate, and three serious bodyguards stood in front of the car looking at the school gate.

Bize was drinking the drink he had just bought at a convenience store across the street from the school, and he was looking at the school entrance through the glass window.

After a while, the students in front of the school suddenly ran to both sides to make way for the school.

Their eyes were focused on a teenager who came out of the school, his handsome and lovely face had a little sad expression, his hair was messy, his clothes were crooked, and he was slightly embarrassed, but he was not panicked at all, and walked out of the school gate diagonally across his schoolbag very calmly and naturally.

He didn't squint, paused for a few seconds under the strange gazes of his classmates, and then found the location of the nanny car before walking there.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd,

"Huh?" "Be careful~!" "Senior~!"

Amid the exclamations of surprise from his classmates, he turned around and saw a passing electric car suddenly malfunctioning towards him.

Zizhe still didn't panic, and calmly watched the electric car crashing into him.

The bodyguards reacted quickly and ran in this direction.

However, Zizhe suddenly frowned, his legs involuntarily took a big step to the right, and then the electric car slid past his left, he... I dodged it!?

The bodyguard ran to the young master's side, "Young Master Zhe, are you okay?" ”

Zizhe shook his head and began to scan the surroundings, trying to find the source of the strange feeling he had just had.

But looking at the streets and classmates where everything is going on as usual, it just felt like an illusion.

"Young Master?" The bodyguard called him again worriedly.

"I'm fine, let's go!"

Zizhe shook his head, walked to the nanny car under the escort of the bodyguard, and sat in.

There was no one looking for the owner of the electric car, which made the owner of the car who could stop the car after passing by Zizhe breathe a sigh of relief.

Order began to return to normal at the school gates, and the students here were not very accustomed to discussing the episode just now.

Zizhe threw his backpack to the back of the car, got into the car and sat down, and looked boredly through the window to the other side of the road.

As his gaze turned to the convenience store, a teenager walked out of the convenience store and looked at him.

Zizhe was slightly stunned, but the car suddenly started forward to cover his vision,

"Stop!"

The car braked sharply and stopped.

"Young Master Zhe?" The bodyguards turned their heads to look at him.

When Zizhe rolled down the window and looked at the convenience store behind him, there was no boy there.

He sat back a little disappointed, and said to the bodyguard and driver who were looking at him, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

The bodyguard didn't ask much, restarted the car and left.

They didn't notice that there was suddenly an extra promotional page of the Orange Star Entertainment Company's trainee enrollment brochure in the schoolbag in the back seat of the car, and there was also a business card of Luo Du on it.

In the afternoon, Bize got on the high-speed train from Dongjiang City to Nanhai City.

In the evening, he finally arrived at Wende Town, the seat of the Lan family, located on the outskirts of Nanhai City.

Wende Town is one of the most famous tourist attractions in Nanhai City, which is full of traditional cultural literacy, whether it is shops, goods, signboards, etc., all have a close relationship with traditional culture, and is the most well-preserved hometown of traditional literature and craftsmanship.

Bizer weaves through the crowd of tourists dressed in traditional costumes and has taken some interest in the town.

Because he found that he could see many word spirits floating out of many shops and then dissipating into the air without using immortal spirit power to enhance his spiritual eyes, in the past, on the original continent, only immortal cultivators could write word spirits with corresponding exercises, but he didn't expect that after the appearance of the previous book spirits, there are now word spirits formed, although they can not exist for a long time, and it seems to have no effect, but it is not a good thing for this planet in a critical period.

Wende Town is a place where I feel that the aura is very abundant, no wonder the foundation of Lan Jun's immortal posture in this world is so good, and he faintly has qualifications compared to Zhu Bei.

Bize walked slowly to a hotel and stopped for a few seconds before entering.

It's night, and the number of people on the streets is starting to dwindle, and some businesses have begun to close their doors.

He decided to go to the hotel and book a room first.

But he didn't sleep that night, but left through the window of his room and stood on the roof of the hotel to blow the wind.

After the small mirror came out of the Qiankun watch, it sprinkled a light curtain on Bi Ze's body, and then his body was disillusioned and dissolved, turning back into the long-haired and blue-clothed immortal Bi Ze.

"Let's go, let's go and take a closer look at Lan Jun."

Bize walked to the most spacious courtyard house on the hill of the town.

At night, there are a few houses or rooms that are flickering in the lights, and Lan Jun's room is one of them.

In the room, I saw that the handsome young man sometimes started to write, sometimes frowned and pondered, as if he had encountered a bottleneck, his movements were very hesitant.

Bi Ze came in through the door and window and saw Lan Jun's expression, but he was not surprised at all.

He walked over to look at the calligraphy and painting on the desk, a landscape map, the inscription on it only wrote two words and then stopped, it seems that there is a meaning to invalidate this painting?

Bize shook his head and glanced at his friend who was still struggling, and began to look around.

It is a quaint and spacious room, this study is connected to the bedroom, but most of it is a bookshelf, and many picture scrolls are also placed on the shelves.

He walked over to check the hanging paintings, and thought to himself that Lan Jun, like in his previous life, still likes mountains and rivers.

Bize looked at it, and involuntarily reached out and touched the painting spirit that was about to come out of the body, but the painting spirit was too weak and fell apart when he touched it.

"Who's there?" Suddenly, Lan Jun's gentle and puzzled voice came, and Bi Ze turned his head slightly stunned to look at Lan Jun, who was already facing this side.

He? Can you perceive it?

Bize was pleasantly surprised and just wanted to respond to him, but Lan Jun frowned and muttered to himself: "Could it be that I haven't slept well for a long time recently and hallucinated?" ”

Bize froze in place, hallucinating? He turned his head to look at the painting spirits that were slowly gathering again on the painting, and a transparent landscape picture stood on the drawing paper.

Not... Those who don't know will indeed think it's a hallucination.

Lan Jun had already decided to rest at this time, and he passed by Bi Ze and muttered to himself while taking off his coat: "Do you really have to travel to be inspired?" Where to go? ”

Bize crossed his arms and watched Lan Jun go to bed elegantly, thinking back to what he had just said to himself, his sword eyebrows raised.

"Tourism?"

Bize left this place after Lan Jun turned off the lights, and began to wander around the inside and outside of this town, and tried to collect those word spirits, but after trying all night, he still couldn't control these phantom spirits, of course, without the help of Xiao Jing's experiment, he really couldn't use the Heavenly Dao Law in this space?

Early the next morning, Lan Jun walked out of the room and came to the courtyard in light clothes.

Because the family is often outside, now only he and the maid aunt are in the courtyard.

"Young master, you're up, go wash up and have breakfast." Aunt Lan just came out of the kitchen, and when she saw the young master, she happily beckoned him to eat.

"Morning, Aunt Lan. I'll be right back. Lan Jun smiled in response, warmed up and left the courtyard and walked towards the gate, he was planning to go out for morning exercises.

Aunt Lan smiled and watched the young master leave, before turning around and going back to the kitchen to continue to be busy.

At this time, Bize also happened to come out of the hotel, biting a piece of bread in his mouth, raising the extra backpack in his hand and turning his back behind him and starting to walk up the mountain.