On the spirit boat.

With the blessing of the Xuan's floating formation and sufficient spirit stones, the speed of the spirit boat was getting faster and faster.

Lin Meng stood on the deck, looking at his hometown that was getting farther and farther away, and sighed for a while.

After a long time, he gradually came back to his senses, Lin Meng turned his head to look at Lingzhou, there were more than a dozen people of the same age as Lin Meng above, and from Lin Meng's eyes, the strength of several people was more or less good.

At least to the extent that he can kill a beast alone.

Top student in the college entrance examination for other regional schools.

Although there are many people who can kill jackals, tigers and leopards alone in the first year of the college entrance examination, there are quite a few people in each region.

These are all people who, like Lin Meng, have dreams of going to Baihongmen.

I counted about a dozen people.

"So much?"

Lin Meng fell into deep thought, ten people is not much, but ten people every year, the accumulation of the number is a bit terrifying.

You must know that among these ten, nine or even ten of them are people who have no cultivation talent, and they are purely rewards for the top students in the college entrance examination.

Without the talent of cultivation, he is stuffed into Baihongmen year after year, isn't Baihongmen afraid of the quality of the disciples in the sect declining?

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out, but he vaguely felt that their group of people was actually not important in the eyes of the people of Baihongmen, and they couldn't even compare to ordinary disciples.

At least... It was like that before the talent of a true practitioner was revealed.

"It's a fog ahead."

Lin Meng whispered, sighing slightly in his heart, and while talking to himself, several students on the deck looked at each other a few times, and then stood together in groups of three or five and communicated with each other.

Everyone is a person who goes to Baihongmen together, and they are all confused, and it is easiest to hug each other.

Not long after, a little beauty with long black hair ran up to Lin Meng and stretched her head over,

"Hello, my name is Chen Zhuyu."

With some tentative moves, Lin Meng smiled and nodded,

"Hello, my name is Lin Meng."

After the initial self-introduction, some people immediately became acquainted.

There were about a dozen people on deck, half of them standing together, three men and two women.

Lin Meng glanced twice, the strongest among the women was Chen Zhuyu, who had the realm of a second-rate internal martial artist, and the strongest male was called Zhou Long, who was a physical refining martial artist, and he didn't know his strength if he hadn't fought before, but it was estimated that he was hovering between second-rate and first-class martial arts.

"Are you also going to join the disciples of the White Rainbow Sect?"

Chen Zhuyu first found a question and took the initiative to speak.

A group of people nodded and talked to each other, the atmosphere gradually became hot, talking about speculation about Baihongmen, with anticipation in their eyes, and after a while, suddenly a person spoke with a little worry,

"I heard that there is no law in Baihongmen, it is said that people with no background and no strength can be bullied to death."

A little girl with a mushroom head said worriedly, she also wanted to be transcendent, but there was always a fear of the place where there was no legal constraint.

Zhou Long next to him nodded emphatically,

"It's not just being bullied to death, it is said that it is not illegal to kill people on the side of Baihongmen, especially those of us who don't rely on talent and rely on exam rewards to come in..."Speaking of this, Zhou Long looked around and lowered his voice,

"There are many such things as the law of the jungle all over the world, and it is said that it is even more obvious among the transcendent monks who seek strength."

"Ah!! This..."The little girl with the mushroom head felt bad all of a sudden, she was a delicate girl, she could study hard, but she couldn't stand being bullied, "Then why do you know this, and you still want to join Baihongmen?" ”

Zhou Long said as a matter of course, "The status of the transcendent monk is high, I know a transcendent monk, he was originally the top student in the college entrance examination like us, and then he came to Baihongmen and was bullied for three years, and then after taking care of the worldly tasks, he became the mayor of a city, and his life is not much nourishing!" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Long had an illusion on his face, it is said that the mayor also married several wives, even so, many beauties took the initiative to post them, not to!

Thinking about it, Zhou Long laughed, anyway, he had already thought about it, if his talent was not good, he would stay up for three years, and go back to be a big guy among ordinary people.

"Hey! Is that the case? ”

The group next to him started chattering again.

Lin Meng listened from the sidelines, and his heart gradually cleared, like those extraordinary monks of the Ping'an City Government, are they all characters who can't get along in the big sects?

It's terrible.

Extraordinary monks who can't cultivate can suppress a city, and even top martial artists don't dare to make a mistake...

Thinking about it, Lin Meng felt a little awe of the transcendent world power.

But in the Dead Wood Wilderness, it shouldn't have been done by the local transcendents of Heian City, right? Lin Meng had been to the Dead Wood Wilderness once before, and the gray mist there had disappeared, leaving only a huge crack, and a mountain next to it had been split in half, terrifyingly terrifying.

I don't know what level of existence a transcendent monk who can achieve this level belongs to among transcendent monks.

If he didn't understand, Lin Meng simply didn't want to.

Baihongmen is about a few hundred kilometers away from Ping'an City, and it is said that the headquarters is located in a mountain range, with several cities on the left and right, providing a steady stream of materials and talents for Baihongmen every year.

And Lingzhou will probably pick up a few people along the way, and it is estimated that it will take a few days.

Time passed, and the night grew darker.

Lin Meng returned to the cabin, a room that was not too big, but it was fully equipped.

Sitting on the cabin bed, Lin Meng held a small box in his hand, which his mother gave him before leaving.

Recalling the time of parting, his mother's eyes were red, and he wanted to comfort him, Lin Meng felt a little uncomfortable, worked hard to cultivate, and took root in Baihongmen as soon as possible.

The box was opened, and there was a letter and a necklace inside.

The appearance of the necklace shows a splendid pink rope wearing a silver and white ring, there is nothing unusual, but it feels exceptionally round.

"What's so special about this ring?"

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out, so he opened the letter on the side, and the white paper was full of his mother's Juanjuan words.

Most of them are shushing the cold and asking for warmth, teaching Lin Meng to take good care of himself when he goes out, and also comforting Lin Meng, his mother is no problem at home alone, don't worry.

Lin Meng looked silent, and he didn't know what kind of emotions his mother had in his heart when he wrote this letter, he kept looking down, and after a while, he understood what the ring necklace was.

【Aura of Aura】

This is the name of the necklace, which is said to be a transcendent treasure used by my father during his lifetime, and it is said that when the wearer is in danger, even a mortal can automatically unfold a layer of defensive aperture.

It is said that the defense is extremely high, and if the spiritual power is activated, the defense power is even higher, and it is stimulated to the extreme, even if it is the father himself, it will take several strokes to break it.

I don't know if I can carry the tank cannon?

Lin Meng thought like this in his heart, and for some reason when he was a child, the people around him were quite taboo about using extraordinary power in front of him, and he didn't know how strong his father was.

But then again...

"Isn't the pink rope on this ring a bit sassy?"

Lin Meng muttered, is this ring really his father's? His father also used this pink thread to wear necklaces.

Thinking back to his father's muscles, Lin Meng always felt that the painting style was a little subtle.

Muttering in his heart, there was still some unfinished reading on the letter, Lin Meng put his eyes down to look, and when he saw the last sentence, his eyelids jumped violently!

"Wait! This....! ”