"Hum—"

Sitting on the seat, turning his head through the porthole to see the ground outside getting closer and closer, those small buildings like ants returned to normal, Cheng Lin seemed to hear the tired moaning from the operation of the aircraft engine.

The view on the airport was wide and the sun was shining, and soon, when the airliner came to a complete stop, he began to follow the flow of people into and out of the plane, and in the midst of the crowd, he looked up at the names of the places on the huge display.

Not Singapore, but the imperial capital.

Yes, after talking to Huang Yin, he turned around and stepped on the plane to the imperial capital, where he would meet up with a group of other people and head to his destination.

The rest of the Shueisha members did not accompany them, and this time the assignment, the others will go to the projection in Lan City, and Cheng Lin, the president, will go abroad on behalf of the Nine Divisions.

"I was absent as the president of the first club action...... Isn't it not good......"

Walking along the corridor towards the outside of the building, Cheng Lin couldn't help but think.

According to Huang Yin, this time Singapore's exploration is more complicated, the number of participants will be extraordinarily small, correspondingly, the quality will be higher, the headquarters requires, in principle, each department must select at least one Wupinjing to participate, except for individual circumstances that do not allow.

Moreover, this time, the First Division will also send a team to enter the projection together with the masters of the local Trisiers.

On the side of the Ninth Division, there are only three people above the fifth grade, compared to the two busy division leaders, Cheng Lin is naturally the most suitable candidate.

As for why there was such an arrangement for this projection, Huang Yin did not answer, but just asked him to go to the imperial capital to gather, and someone would naturally inform him at that time.

……

Thinking about this, Cheng Lin came to the outside of the airport, and then looked at the prosperity of the capital with some blankness, ready to use his mobile phone to look up the information of the meeting place, at this time, suddenly, a young man walked straight over from the crowd in the square, the other party was wearing sunglasses, glanced at him, and asked: "The people of the Nine Divisions?" ”

Cheng Lin was not surprised, he had reported the flight he had taken when he came, so he nodded: "Yes." ”

"Follow me."

The young man turned around and left, and Cheng Lin also walked forward, and secretly opened the "Hazy Eye" to take a look, and with the brightness of the light, he judged that the other party should only be a low-level monk, and there was a high probability that he was not a formal member of the First Division.

The other party led Cheng Lin and did not leave, but went straight around to a certain building in the airport, entered, turned around, went upstairs to a room, opened the door, and said to Cheng Lin: "The people have not arrived yet, you can rest here first." ”

"Thank you."

Cheng Lin nodded, stepped into the door, as soon as he entered, he was dazzled by a bright light, and hurriedly turned off his perception ability, only then did he adapt, at this moment, there were about thirty cultivators in this small room, and almost all of them were in the five-grade realm!

Seeing the "newcomer" coming in, everyone looked over, some raised their eyebrows, obviously knowing Cheng Lin, and some were slightly confused.

Cheng Lin was also looking at them, and found that most of them were unfamiliar faces, of different ages, all dressed in civilian clothes, only the seven or eight people in the back of the left side of the room were uniformly dressed, wearing the uniform of the first division.

"Cheng Lin!"

When he looked at him, someone greeted him, and he looked over and found that it was Song Jun.

She's even here? Could it be that she is also included in the team this time?

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw two familiar faces next to Song Jun, one of whom was smiling at him...... When I said goodbye in the Great Northwest Desert, this was also a reunion, next to He Shu was a woman holding a blue folder, who was the captain who "interrogated" him last time, He Shu's captain, remember to be called Liang Jing.

Not...... There are quite a lot of acquaintances.

"Sit here, have a place, just arrived?" He Shu smiled and pointed to his side.

Cheng Lin walked over and sat down, and a few people from the first division next to him looked at him curiously and smiled in return.

"Well, I just got off the plane, I didn't expect so many people......" Cheng Lin sat down and said.

He is not referring to the number of people, but to the number of five products.

But a simple calculation, it is not surprising, theoretically each division has one person, that is, more than 20, and the first division of the plus bank has also sent a team, isn't it more than 30 people?

More than 30 Wupin, wherever it is placed, is a force that should not be underestimated.

To put it bluntly, these people alone are enough to sweep the cultivation world of the vast majority of small countries in the world.

This made Cheng Lin even more curious about what happened.

Fortunately, there are people I know next to me, no matter how He Shu or Song Jun, they are all good answerers.

Cheng Lin asked a few words, and soon understood the whole story.

Similar to what he had analyzed within the community before, this time Singapore did not have the idea of enjoying it alone in the face of the projection that emerged in his own territory, but contacted Xia Guo quite decisively, preparing to sell the projection.

Xia Guo was naturally willing, and he had begun to agree on the details, but suddenly there was a change.

The people of the "European Alliance of Cultivators" suddenly intervened, which complicated the matter.

It means that they also want a piece of the pie.

And put a lot of pressure on Singapore, and there seems to be a faint shadow of the Federation behind it.

In line with the principle of "survival in the cracks", in the end, Singapore simply sold the projection to Xia and Europe at the same time, so the whole situation changed abruptly, and it became a situation that two large groups of practitioners explored together.

Well, it's a little similar to the last joint exploration of Xia and Su, but it's fundamentally different.

This was not a "friendly match" in which students were sent separately, but a naked competition of elite cultivators.

Xia Guo could only change his strategy, so he issued such an order.

"Europe actually intervened?" After listening to the whole story, Cheng Lin unabashedly showed a puzzled look.

Regardless of other national strength factors, just looking at the global cultivation community, the Federation and the Xia State are the first, the Soviet Union is second, and Europe is also in the second echelon in the form of an alliance, but considering the looseness of the alliance, if it is fought hard, it should be ranked fourth.

In other words, the European Cultivator Alliance was already weaker than the Xia Kingdom, not to mention, now Shi Shengcun was still firmly in the Eighth Rank realm.

With Shi Shengcun, Xia Guo has faintly suppressed the federation and has a tendency to win the first place, at this time, Europe actually jumped out, which is too strange.

"I know what you're thinking, you must think it's strange, why do they dare to jump out when we have Bapin in charge on our side," Song Jun, who was sitting next to him, seemed to see what he was thinking, sighed softly in Cheng Lin's puzzled gaze, and said, "Things are also very simple, this involves a secret." Now, of course, there is no problem telling you. ”

"Secret? What is it? Cheng Lin was puzzled.

Before Song Jun could speak, he heard He Shu next to him say with a calm face: "Shi Sishou is injured, very seriously injured." ”