Seeing the words "Imperial Spirit Hall", Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be shocked, and the whole person was stunned, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The name of the Imperial Spirit Hall, even he, a rookie who has only been cultivating immortals for a few months, knows it. In this world, there are sects that cultivate immortals, and some sects that cultivate the Fa, but the Imperial Spirit Hall is the only organization that cultivates both immortals and the Fa. This organization, once just a small organization of catching demons and driving away ghosts, has gradually grown, in addition to small things such as catching demons and driving out ghosts, it also specializes in investigating some mysterious events.

It is said that the reason why the temple investigates the mysterious event is because the founder of the temple has been tracking down something very important. As for what that incident was, it is unknown.

Not only that, but there is also a very magical place in the Imperial Spirit Hall, that is, the three existing founders are the heads of the three cultivation sects. There are not many members among them, but they are all the elites of the elite selected from the sects led by the three founders. Of course, if there are people from other sects who want to join the Imperial Spirit Hall, it is not impossible, but the review is too strict, and one out of ten thousand people may not be able to pass through Guò.

Although the Imperial Spirit Hall is an organization that cultivates both immortals and laws, only the three founders in the organization can be regarded as cultivating the two completely different internal skills of immortals and laws to the home, and the others have only learned some of the immortal laws, at most, they can improve their combat effectiveness and extend their lifespan.

But this is not the most shocking thing for Ji Danhuang. What made Ji Danhuang feel the most incredible was the name marked on the business card: Long Jin.

Xu is because of cultivating immortals, Ji Danhuang's memory and thinking speed are much stronger than before, and almost the moment he saw this name, he thought of what he had heard from his senior sister in the animation store before.

"It was really strange for our class of students, especially in 2012, when a lot of things happened. First of all, Dong Qingyou, one of the four school flowers, fell ill and died, and then Bai Ying, another school flower, also fell ill and died. At the end of the year, Long Jin, Chen Huangying, Nangong Jun of Light Chemical Industry, Ren Bikong of Computer, and Zhang Ling, the male god, dropped out of school en masse, the principal Song Tianjian fell ill and died, Wu Yi of Light Chemical Industry fell ill and died, and even the 'fairy sister' fell ill and died, and Ma Ronghuan disappeared suddenly and never appeared again. ”

Longjin is not a rare name, and there are hundreds of people called Longjin in the country. However, there should be only one person named Long Jin who dropped out of H University in the middle of school and is under the age of 30.

After staring at the business card in his hand for a long time, Ji Danhuang gasped in hindsight, and the surprised expression on his face gradually expanded. In this way, he has met a campus legend, so should he know Ren Bikong?

With a sudden roll of his eyes, Ji Danhuang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and checked the news on the Internet. If the Imperial Spirit Hall had been founded by Long Jin and the others when they were in school, they would definitely have thought of using it to make money. If you want to make money, you must publish information on the Internet to promote it!

opened the web and searched for the word "Yulingtang", and all kinds of strange information popped up, and Ji Danhuang had a headache. So, Ji Danhuang added the name "Longjin" after the three words "Yulingtang".

Tap the search button, and a lot of clutter of information is eliminated in an instant. Ji Danhuang searched carefully, and finally found different information in a corner.

The information is only half a sentence: Wu Yi, Long Jin, Chen Huangying, Nangong Jun, and Ma Rongxi, members of the Imperial Spirit Hall, are wholeheartedly...... The words in the back are no longer visible.

Ji Danhuang wanted to click on the information to see the specific content inside, but this page was damaged, and after opening it, the page was displayed without zài. After rewinding and refreshing, the original half-sentence message also disappeared out of thin air.

Stunned, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but scold: "Damn!" wanted to slam the mobile phone in his hand out.

Don't be so cheating! I finally found some information, and just glanced at it and disappeared so inexplicably! Can't I hold on for a while?

Slammed the wall angrily, Ji Danhuang re-searched without giving up, but this time it directly showed that there was no search information that matched the keyword. Ji Danhuang thought about it, and entered the five names he saw from the half-sentence information into the search box, but there was still no matching information.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but curse secretly, and this time he searched by name to see if he could find anything useful. The results are good, and in the end, only a bunch of completely irrelevant information about people is found, or it shows "no such result".

Damn! Is there no mistake! Isn't the Dharma Cultivation Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm always developing and modernizing! Why can't we search for useful information from the Internet? Is this a way of secrecy?

Go NMD Secrecy!

Throwing the phone on the ground in hatred, Ji Danhuang was so angry that he wanted to curse. Nowadays, the Internet is so developed that it is impossible to search for an organization for Mao!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Ji Danhuang looked down at the mobile phone at his feet that had been smashed by himself, and couldn't help but feel very painful, and the anger that he had just suppressed suddenly rose again.

Breaking the network caused Lao Tzu to lose a mobile phone!

Rubbing his temples, which were faintly swollen with anger, Ji Danhuang suddenly realized that his temper seemed to grow recently. In the past, when he encountered something that made him angry, he usually shrank into the corner by himself, not daring to show the slightest anger. And now, as his cultivation grows, he has learned to lose his temper.

How innocent is the mobile phone! I have to spend money to buy a new one, alas!

Reaching out for the camera, he took a few pictures of his masterpiece, the cow's head and the horse's face, and Ji Danhuang's stomach gurgled and let out a series of cries to remind him that it was time for dinner.

Seeing that the time was indeed not early, Ji Danhuang hurriedly went upstairs. You know, there is a big room of foodies living on the roof of the building, and that nest of female goblins grabbing food is really not a madness to describe. Every time it's time to eat, Ji Danhuang, Hai Liubing, and Jin Poison are just a little slower than the chopsticks, and the dishes on the plate are really gone.

Every time I eat, it's like grabbing, and I feel really ashamed. Well, it was supposed to be a robbery.

Pushing open the door, a wisp of barbecue aroma penetrated into his nose. Ji Danhuang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, looking at the stove rising in the house, he couldn't cry or laugh a little.

It's barbecue again......

Since college, as long as they don't go out to eat, there are only two kinds of food for the goblins, shabu-shabu and barbecue, and the kind without adding a little greens. Ji Danhuang, who originally loved shabu and barbecue, was so made by this group of goblins that he wanted to cry when he saw these two things.

Seeing Ji Danhuang coming back, Hai Liubing said with a smile: "I was about to go down to look for you to come back for dinner, but it happened that you entered the door." Come and eat it, and the meat will be gone in a few moments. After speaking, he lifted his chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef that had been roasted until medium-rare, but as soon as his arm was halfway extended, the meat was snatched away in vain.

There was no way, so Hai Liubing had to re-clip a piece of raw beef, and put the chopsticks on the iron net to smoke and roast it, so as not to be snatched away by the red-eyed goblins again.

Ji Danhuang walked around the room, and when he didn't see Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xianxian, he couldn't help but wonder: "What about my master and eighth uncle? Why don't they come to eat?"

"Don't mention it, they're gone again. "It was Tang Yuzhu who replied," When we were preparing dinner before, they said that they wanted to eat together, and they also helped us marinate meat together. But halfway through the pickle, Master's brass bell suddenly rang, and the two of them left in a hurry, without saying what to do. ”

In the past two months, Tang Yuzhu, who had been cultivating with Ji Danhuang, had long been accustomed to the sudden disappearance of Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Charter, and even sometimes when they were talking, they would suddenly drop a sentence "If you are in a hurry, leave in advance" and disappear. Seeing this situation at the beginning, Tang Yuzhu was still a little worried, afraid that something would happen, but every time the two of them left suddenly and came back, they looked calm, and they didn't look like they had encountered something big at all. There have been many times like this, and Tang Yuzhu has become accustomed to it.

Ji Danhuang let out a faint "oh", didn't say anything more, washed his hands and sat down to eat.

The first time I heard the name of "Imperial Spirit Hall" before, I learned it from Ren Bikong. Originally, Ji Danhuang wanted to ask Ren Bikong about the Imperial Spirit Hall, but since he was not there, forget it.

After eating two pieces of meat, Ji Danhuang was still thinking about the matter of the Imperial Spirit Hall, and casually asked everyone: "Do you know the Royal Spirit Hall?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they even forgot to chew the meat in their mouths. Seeing such a big reaction from everyone, Ji Danhuang said a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

Why were they all petrified when they heard the name of the Imperial Spirit?

Everyone glanced at each other and didn't speak, and after a long time, Tang Yuzhu spoke: "The Imperial Spirit Hall has been in the limelight in recent years, whether it is the Law Cultivation Realm or the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they all know the Imperial Spirit Hall. ”

Hearing this, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Everyone else knows it, but he's only heard of a name.

"Can you tell me about the founders of the Imperial Spirit Hall, and what sect are they from?"

Tang Yuzhu thought for a while: "Long Jin is the patriarch of the Fengling Clan, Chen Huangying is the head of the Sword Pavilion, and Nangong Jun is the owner of Nangong Villa. There are also two founders, one is Ma Ronghuan, who was originally the daughter of the master of the Sword Casting Hall, but later the Sword Casting Hall disappeared overnight, and she also disappeared. And the other Wu Yi, as you should know, is my senior brother. ”

"Oh, that's it!" Ji Danhuang nodded, "Since one of the founders is your senior brother, do you have any photos of all of them?"

"Photos......" Tang Yuzhu thought for a while, "There really is." He took out the tablet and pulled up a picture and handed it to Ji Danhuang.

Ji Danhuang thanked him, took the tablet and only glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock.

It's them!