A faint ripple spread silently, but it did not attract any attention from the "gatekeeper".

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Lin had already entered the interior of the cultivator's alley, the welcome bell rang in his ears, and the receptionist subconsciously wanted to say that he would verify his identity, but his eyes were slightly dazed, and he closed his mouth.

Cheng Lin smiled at her, and then walked straight inside, while looking at this "small city" that had expanded a lot with emotion.

Yes, three years later, what started as an alley has now expanded into a small town.

It's a slight exaggeration, but it's already quite impressive.

Wooden high-rise buildings stand tall, the houses are antique, and in the sky, there are colorful lights floating, reflecting a bit of fantasy here.

He strolled forward, and none of the monks around him looked at him.

"It's changed a lot." Cheng Lin walked, looked, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's not just the layout of the shop, it's also the number of practitioners.

I remember that at the beginning, when it was newly opened, there were not many people who came and went, first, the number of cultivators was limited, and more importantly, the vast majority of legal casual cultivators had never entered.

Today, however, in just a few years, legal dispersion has been integrated into the entire social system at an astonishing rate.

Through the quest hall as a relay, more and more cultivators have found ways to realize their abilities, and new cultivators are constantly being born, so the place is becoming more and more lively.

Witnessing the young faces, Cheng Lin wandered around the streets and alleys casually, entering the shops on the side of the road from time to time, and gradually, when he saw the rather magnificent pavilion, his footsteps finally stopped.

He tilted his head slightly, and clearly saw the words "forget worries" written on the plaque.

Some memories flooded into my mind at once.

Cheng Lin remembers that the first time he came here, it was to meet with his "fans" in this store, well, I still remember that the owner's surname is Yuan, but now the decoration of the store has been greatly changed, but the fast sign is still the same.

Gently hooking the corners of his mouth, Cheng Lin happily stepped into it, said a few words to the waiter who greeted him, and then walked to the second floor and opened a separate private room.

The second floor has an excellent view, you can see the bouquet of flowers on the street outside, and the entire second floor is also composed of independent boxes, to his surprise, each box seems to have been specially soundproofed, and there is a faint aura shrouded in it.

But for him, this is not an obstacle at all.

Cheng Lin didn't plan to eavesdrop, after ordering the food, he just picked up the expensive cup of tea and drank it slowly, overlooking the crowd on the street, his eyes gradually deepened.

In the past three years, he has also been following the world situation.

At first, the pursuit of him was very vigorous, but as he disappeared for a long time, the whole world also relaxed, and some people even began to speculate that he had already died with the alliance of various countries in the South China Sea.

Or, in other words, he must have overdrawn his strength when he showed such a powerful attack power, so he has been hiding from the news, so there is no need to worry, well, this kind of speculation is very marketable.

But in short, under his deliberate stealth, most people have now almost forgotten about the long-disappeared "wanted criminal".

Cheng Lin gradually got used to and even liked the current state.

And without him, without projection, the world cultivation world has also completely stabilized the pattern, and under the situation dominated by the Xia State Special Department headed by Li Yang, cooperation has gradually replaced the original struggle, well, this was originally the theme of the peaceful era.

Everything seems to be getting better, and compared to the reckless era when countries fought desperately to the death, the cultivation world today seems to be much more prosperous than the civilization of the past.

It's just that...... Looking at this beautiful spring, Cheng Lin always couldn't get up.

"Three years have passed, but when will they come?" Cheng Lin muttered to himself, but there was no way to get an answer.

At this moment, suddenly, he heard the door of the private room next to him open briefly, and a figure walked out.

He didn't care, but when he saw the uniform on the other party's body, his eyes paused for a moment.

"The people of the First Division?"

Cheng Lin hadn't seen this person, just looked at his green face, probably a follow-up graduate, which made him a little curious in his heart, and his spiritual tentacles easily broke through the barrier of the box and saw the situation inside.

Immediately, he was slightly stunned, and unexpectedly saw a few acquaintances!

In the box, a round table was scattered with more than a dozen cultivators, dressed in uniform of the first division, and Song Jun was sitting in the center, and next to her, there were several other familiar faces, including even a member of Shueisha.

In the past three years, Song Jun and the others have obviously matured a lot, and their spirits are still flying, but their temperament has become more calm, and the fluctuations of spiritual power on their bodies have become more restrained.

No one noticed Cheng Lin's prying eyes, just talking to himself:

“…… Sister Song, we're going to get on the plane soon, can we always reveal some inside information, right? A young girl looked at Song Jun and asked.

"Yes, this is suddenly going to Australia, there is no news about the situation, we are very panicked." Another quipped.

Song Jun's demeanor was steady, and she just shook her head at first, but she probably couldn't stand the pleading of a group of people, so she finally sighed and said:

"I can't help you, actually...... I don't know much, it's probably the Australian side, an abnormal energy fluctuation has been detected in a medium-sized spiritual land area where we have obtained the mining rights before, and there is no way to find out the reason for the time being, so for the sake of safety, send us over to keep an eye on it. ”

"Anomalous energy fluctuations?" Everyone looked at each other.

Similar situations are not uncommon, and when they hear about it, they immediately lose most of their interest.

"I guess it's probably the turmoil of the spiritual leylines, right?"

"Maybe it's some kind of mutated new mineral."

A group of people speculated, and then a person next to him laughed:

"We're not professional researchers, so why do you want to do this, but I think it should be something similar, or what else could it be? Could it be that it is the so-called trace of Cheng Lin's appearance again? ”

Hearing this, a group of people couldn't help but laugh.

Compared with those ordinary people who have almost forgotten about this matter, the official cultivation organizations of various countries have received all kinds of news almost frequently in the past two years, and from time to time some people claim to have found traces of Cheng Lin's activities.

At first, everyone took it very seriously, but as the story of "the wolf came" was told too many times without success, there were fewer and fewer similar "reports".

However, the people in the cultivator systems of various countries habitually pushed those unexplained abnormal energy fluctuations or unsolvable extraordinary cases to Cheng Lin.

In the box full of laughter, Song Jun also laughed, but in those eyes, it dimmed for a moment.

"Cheng Lin ......"

muttered this long-lost name in her heart, and Song Jun saw that the members who went out to settle the bill had returned, she immediately gathered her thoughts, got up and said:

"Alright, it's almost time for the plane, let's go."

A group of people immediately got up and went downstairs together.

No one noticed the eyes that sent them away.

No one saw it, Cheng Lin's originally plain expression gradually became solemn.

……

……

At eight o'clock in the evening of summer time, the plane bound for Australia finally landed at its destination.

Because of the time difference, it was only about five o'clock in the afternoon.

When Song Jun and his entourage walked out of the special passage of the airport, they saw the local vehicles and people waiting in the sunny square.

These include representatives of Australian officials, as well as members of the Department of Special Affairs based in the country.

"Welcome."

"I've been waiting."

After a simple greeting, Song Jun beckoned someone to get into the car together, sat in the passenger seat, brushed her capable hair, and asked with a smile: "How is the situation?" I didn't get much information when I came over. ”

The local officer reported as he drove:

"At present, the harmfulness has not been monitored, but the fluctuations near the place of occurrence are becoming more and more intense, and the concentration of aura is also abnormally high, resulting in an enrichment effect...... It's ......."

"What is it?" Song Jun asked casually while looking at the electronic materials.

The man hesitated, and said:

"A model based on the data we've measured so far...... This time the anomalous fluctuation is ...... It is somewhat similar to the projected data model of the year. ”

"Oh?" Song Jun paused slightly as he flipped through the information, and then looked sideways at the latter, and his eyes changed suddenly.

The officer immediately explained:

"It's just a little similarity in the data model, that's all, and it's not unheard of before, but it's the first time in Australia."

"Well...... Go on. Song Jun nodded, agreeing with what he said, and at the same time shook his head imperceptibly, laughing at himself in his heart, feeling that he was probably too sensitive.

Projection...... When did that happen? Three years ago, right...... At that time, projection was still something tied to that guy...... It's just that he has disappeared for three years, and no trace has been found, and he has probably died a long time ago...... Right?

Song Jun thought to himself, listening to the rest of the irrelevant reports, while looking at the thick clouds in the sky that were gradually dyed red outside the car glass.

When the group finally arrived at their destination, it was already completely dark.

The sun disappeared and the sky was dark.

When their car drove into the blocked Lingdi hilly area, Song Jun led people out of the car and walked inside.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the whole station, and from a distance, it seemed that a large number of people were gathered at the top of that hill, looking at something, and in the silent night, it was particularly noisy.

"What happened?"

Song Jun's pace quickened, and he walked forward with the young monks of the First Division, and the people in the station hurriedly greeted him, but his expression was quite nervous.

"Team Leader Song, you guys are here! A new change has just taken place here! We haven't had time to report back to China yet! The senior researcher in the white lab coat hurriedly said.

"What's new? Take me to see it! Song Jun said immediately.

Immediately, he quickly followed the man up the low hill to the place where the crowd had gathered, and then the researcher pointed forward and said:

"Look at the heavens! That direction! Look closely! ”

Song Jun was the first to look up, and his extraordinary vision accurately penetrated the darkness and saw the huge phantom hanging in the air, vague, translucent, shaped like half a planet!

Then, her eyes widened violently, her lips clenched, her body trembled, and she roared loudly in her heart:

"Projection! Projection! This is...... New Projection ?!! ”