When he raised his head, he saw a young man in extremely ill-fitting casual clothes holding a stupid big man who had slipped into a coma in his hand, followed by the [Bai Sha] who had changed back to his original costume, standing firmly on the roof ten meters away.

The smile is calm, and the clouds are light and breezy.

Ji Nian stared at him quietly like this, and he didn't move.

A few seconds later, it was he who couldn't hold it back:

"Brother, no, Brother Nian, help me, these two uncles are about to break my neck."

Ji Nian turned his head, and saw that the eighth master was surrounded by arms, and the half of the soul hooking chain in his hand was looking along the trajectory, and it just fell on the neck of the young driver he had seen before.

At the same time, a thin man, about 1.7 meters tall, with slightly concave cheeks, an iron-blue face, and a lifeless old man also stretched a tendon of an unknown animal in both hands, and strangled it around his neck together with the soul hook chain.

That's right, this world actually has a series of cards such as Buddha and Tao.

On the one hand, after years of archaeological research, although mythologists have not pieced together a complete god and know nothing about the mythological system, they have also guessed and pieced together some specious settings.

For example, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and soldiers......

Although they do not know as much about these sects or schools as the children who loved history before the time travel, and they are mixed with a lot of false information and fabrications.

But this is also an extremely important breakthrough for the people of Kyushu, where myths have disappeared, historical faults have been broken, and card making is like a quagmire.

Just like people dreaming, they are also scrambled, reorganized, or logically extended on the basis of what they have seen.

Card making is also a reason.

If you don't have the concept of [Taoist] and [Monk] in your mind, you can't create cards like [Lame Old Dao] and [Leper Monk].

If you can't grasp the basic information of [Confucian] and [Bing], you can't talk about [Wenxin Great Confucian] and [Nine-Fingered Soldier Saint] or anything.

In many cases, the people of Kyushu, who are extremely imaginative and creative, lack this kind of "introduction".

As long as they have a starting point, they can use their brainpower and logic to design stories and create extremely amazing cards.

And the complete mythological system and character information, they actually have no hope.

Hundreds of years have yielded no results, and no matter how strong perseverance and patience you have, you should be gone.

Yugong can still see the earth and rocks transported away when he moves the mountain, and this so-called mythological and historical research is a bottomless pit at all.

For hundreds of years, countless manpower and material resources have been smashed into it, and there has not even been a sound.

"Even the sect-based information on the Tao and the Buddha, which is claimed to have been discovered and connected by countless scholars for decades, is full of ......."

The conspiracy theories he had seen on the forum not long ago flashed through his mind, and Ji Nian shook his head and drew his attention back.

Not surprisingly, this yin old man in front of him should be the "old man" in the principal's mouth.

said that it was an old Taoist, but in fact, there were many differences between this person's dress and the Taoist priest in his memory.

Naturally, the equipment will not be Sanqing Ling, peachwood sword or something, but a wide-backed ghost-headed broadsword and several small purple-black flags entwined with unjust souls.

Under the two lines of white eyebrows, the eyes are all black, there is no whites of the eyes, and there is no righteousness of "Uncle Nine", which only makes people feel a strong sense of contrast that completely subverts the sense of security.

"Eighth master, loosen the chain a little, but don't let it go completely."

After saying a word in his heart, Ji Nian turned his head to look at the ghostly old man: "This ...... The Taoist ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man let go of Chen Mang with full spirit, and then exerted a slight force to let the tendons wrap back around his forearm.

After thinking on the spot for a moment, he stretched out another hand and pressed Chen Mang's shoulder.

Then his eyes fell on Ji Nian, who was getting up with his clothes, and Hei Wuchang, who was guarding next to him.

Especially on the eighth master, he stayed for a long time, and finally showed a puzzled look.

"Alright, you can speak."

Ji Nian turned his head to look at Chen Mang, and said in a flat tone.

"Brother, don't get excited, we're all our own people."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to summon a storage card, from which he pulled out a tightly wrapped ID.

In case it smeared poison on it, the eighth master took the certificate and went up to see it.

I saw that the owner of this document was named "Chen Yuan", and the headshot on it looked a little old, and it was estimated that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and jaw are very similar to Chen Mang in front of him.

As for the name of the document......

"Kyushu Card Makers Association Special Operations Commissioner......"

Ji Nian read the line of words on the cover, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the seal on the last page, but said nothing.

only let the eighth master throw the documents back.

Chen Mang took it very precisely, and put it away carefully, not daring to make a mistake.

After all, it's about your own life.

"Brother, the association's certificates are all specially made, and the seal is also bound to the card of a certain big person, which cannot be imitated. Now, you should believe it. He said a little helplessly.

Ji Nian didn't say whether he believed it or not, and he didn't let Lao Dao and the eighth master completely let go of Chen Mang.

After sighing lightly, Chen Mang said slowly: "I came to you this time, but I actually came with a mission. ”

"What task?" Ji Nian asked while recovering his mental strength.

"The person above asked me to give it to you, or ......," he said, looking back at the ghostly old man, "The person behind you has a letter." ”

"[Jingxing Sect] Those puppies have been active again recently, and it is very likely that they are fighting the idea of the Taoyuan Secret Realm, so you must pay more attention."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard this.

The revival of Jingxingjiao is indeed not a trivial matter.

Although many people look down on this gang of surrender-surrender factions, in terms of hard power, they are actually stronger than evil organizations at the level of [Paradise Lost] and [Fusion Faction].

After all, these people are not stupid.

If it weren't for the huge interests involved, how could they be the first march and doglegs of the other party when the Dajing Demon Man was temporarily unable to enter the Blue Star?

"For unknown reasons, the myth is cut off, but the Blue Star. There are still some history and myths left on the side of the big scene, although there is no special blessing on the side of Blue Star, but the ready-made story is very attractive to most people. ”

"Jing Xingjiao is also for this, so he is willing to be the minions of the Great Jing Demon Dog."

"Should I say it or not, their advantage is too great, if it weren't for the bad intentions of the organization and the spurning of all mankind, they would have to face the purge of the Card Division Alliance and the Great Kyushu from time to time, and the current scale must be extremely terrifying."

Ji Nian thought to himself, and once again set his eyes on Chen Mang.

"If you want to send a message, just hand me a note, why bother?" He asked, a little puzzled.

"This ...... I don't know......"

Chen Mang smacked his lips, his brows furrowed, and he looked frowning: "But with that old ghost's character, he should be calculating who." ”

(End of chapter)