At this time, people began to discuss again, and this content was actually just to discuss the matter of changing the sect.

But Su Zhongfan seemed to have expected such a scene and did not panic, but gently clapped his palms over there, and then walked out of the crowd A few people came.

When everyone saw these people on stage, they fell silent almost at the same time, and Seventeen also found that among these people, there was actually another one he knew, the abbot of the Infinite Pavilion.

"Why is he here too?" Although the distance is a little far, he can still recognize that outfit at a glance, this is the abbot!

"Master, who do you say? Is there anyone you know in there? Lu Fei asked.

"There's one, but I'm not very familiar with him." Seventeen didn't want to continue on this issue, so he waved his hand and ended the conversation.

After a little silence, the man on the stage began to speak again: "These are all members of our Ghost Incident Association, and they are also the leaders of the major factions at the moment, I believe that with them, your doubts will naturally be solved." ”

"And what I want to state is that the way of heaven does not belong to any forces and sects, this issue has also been thought of by several of us in the early stage, after a unanimous decision, we define our whole as the way of heaven, I said, we do the way for the sky, no matter what sect you are, as long as you are born for the common people in the world, then you belong to the way of heaven!"

After Su Zhongfan's explanation, everyone also has a more specific cognition and understanding of this "Heavenly Dao", in other words, this Heavenly Dao is actually more like a title, a formless but respectable title.

For the way of heaven, that is, the way of heaven!

I don't know who yelled and said, "Count me in!" ”

Soon, a series of shouts rang out, and the momentum shook the sky.

"Master?" Ding Dong turned his head to look at Seventeen, wondering what Seventeen meant, she didn't care, as long as she could be with Lu Fei, it didn't matter where she went.

Lu Fei also looked at Seventeen, his eyes flashed, it was obvious that what Su Zhongfan said had moved Lu Fei, and he wanted to join this "Heavenly Dao" and become a part of it.

"Go, I have my own way." Seventeen found a place to sit down, looked at the crowd in front of him, and let out a long sigh.

To be honest, he didn't actually have any idea about this organization, but he was used to being free, although Su Zhongfan didn't say that he would restrict his personal freedom after joining, but he still didn't have any ideas.

Moreover, from Su Zhongfan's words, he could hear that this Heavenly Dao would be an organization that integrated the world's decency, that is to say, where there is injustice, there is Heavenly Dao!

"Master, aren't you going?" Lu Fei asked suspiciously.

"No, it's the same for me whether to join or not."

"Oh well! Master, then we went. Seeing that Seventeen didn't want to go, Lu Fei didn't force it, so he took Jingdong's little hand and ran over there.

Watching the two of them drift away, Seventeen silently lowered his head.

Does he not want to go? No, he can't go!

Raising his right hand, he looked at the small pattern on his wrist, and his eyes began to deepen, as if he remembered that night two years ago......

After a moment, he shook his head slightly, stopped thinking about those things, and consciously flipped his right hand to hide the dark red pattern as much as possible.

At this time, a person came from the side, dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, with a burly figure, and he looked a bit of a man.

"Can I sit inside?"

Seventeen looked sideways at this person, and said lightly: "Whatever, it's not up to me to have the final say here, no one says anything about you even if you want to lie down." ”

The man sat down slowly, leaned against a large rock, and took off his sunglasses and hung them on his short-sleeved collar.

"Why don't you sign up, brother?" The man asked.

"It's the same for me whether I go or not, and besides, don't you go either?" Seventeen took a look at this type of man, and didn't know why he didn't go.

"Didn't they say, as long as you have the common people in your heart, it is the way of heaven!" The type of male student retold Su Zhongfan's words.

"But I'm different!" Seventeen grinned, "I only do what I think is right." ”

The man looked at Seventeen, and his eyes were very complicated when he looked at him, but soon this complicated emotion disappeared, and he smiled: "It seems that my brother is indeed different from others!" ”

"What's the difference? Aren't they all two shoulders and one head? ”

"No, I'm not talking about that, I'm saying you have something that they don't have." The man suddenly laughed softly.

"What they don't have?" Seventeen was stunned, turned his head and asked, "What is it?" ”

The man spat out two words: "Ghost!" ”

"Ghosts?"

Seventeen didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "Everyone has this thing, right?" ”

"No, no, no!" The man shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "I'm not talking about that ghost, the ghost I am referring to is only available to you, they, no!" ”

Seventeen didn't understand it at first, but then he slowed down, almost the whole person was not good, he almost didn't jump, his eyes involuntarily looked at the mark on his right hand, and then moved his right hand behind him a little unnaturally.

"I don't understand what you mean."

"It's normal not to understand, because I don't know how to describe that ...... on you"

As he spoke, the man's hands began to gesture, as if he was pinching a balloon, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Seventeen could only laugh dryly, but he kept thinking about something.

Did this person see something? Impossible, right? It's sealed, and as long as I don't touch it, there's no way it's going to react? Not to mention being seen to be different.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? The man looked a little strange at Seventeen, thinking that he was not feeling well, so he asked, and as he spoke, he got up and walked towards him, wanting to touch Seventeen's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Seeing that this person was coming, Seventeen hurriedly waved his hand and said no, no, no, saying that he was fine, but he just didn't understand what he meant by ghost.

The man didn't think about it, nodded, and sat back.

Seventeen hurriedly smiled, wondering if he was thinking too much?

"By the way, my name is Lei Zhan, what about you?"

Thunder war?

Seventeen couldn't help but slander in his heart: You are called Lei Zhan, and Lao Tzu is still called Air Battle! What kind of killing Matt's name did this parents give!?

But Seventeen wouldn't show it, and replied, "Seventeen." ”

Then he took out a business card in the bag of the sword talisman and handed it over, and continued, "You can also call me the Master of the Art of Death!" ”