In fact, they had already come out a year ago, after all, most of the disciples were studying the exercises on the first level, so they only had to memorize the mantras.

As for the few people who entered the second layer, the trials in the painting realm were as fast as a stick of incense, and as slow as a few days. So, there wasn't much time left in the tower, but even so, the benefits they got from it were enormous!

Looking at the third floor of the Hidden Void Pavilion, Zhou Xian's old face suddenly showed a strange smile.

At this moment, among the many disciples, there was a place where some disciples gathered, and they formed a circle, sometimes bursting into cheers, sometimes boosing. The source of their reactions comes from within the circle.

"Hehe, you don't know! I think when I met Uncle Lin, it was about three years ago, when Master Zun ordered me to investigate the strange things that happened near Heishuitan. And when I first came to the place of the incident, guess what? Guess what."

I saw this person standing on a high platform, always smiling and greeting, putting on an immersive look, he is like a storyteller in the mortal world at the moment, and he is hanging everyone's appetite at the moment, which is also the usual method used to create an atmosphere.

This person is Wang Meng, as early as half a year ago, under the effect of the elixir given by Lin Sen, his injuries have basically recovered. He has been silent for more than half a year, and he has long been unable to play eloquence.

No, in less than two years since he walked out of the Hidden Void Pavilion, he has been talking like a river in front of many disciples, foaming at the mouth, and gushing endlessly.

I don't know where he got so many words, and after talking for so long, he can still say some new things from time to time, which has aroused the popularity of some good disciples. Today's Wang Meng has become a veritable storyteller.

"Guess the!

"Wang Meng, who are you fooling! You have already said this as early as last year, and you are still talking here. ”

"What? I've already talked about this, Wang Meng, what do you mean by that?"

In the midst of the boos and scolding, Wang Meng was still calm, his expression immediately changed, he changed his flattering color, and said with a smile and comforting: "Senior brothers, don't worry, Wang Mou remembered this matter and did say it, but some disciples may not have heard of it, right? Besides, after a year, Wang Mou said so many things, who still remembers, right?"

After Wang Meng said this, the disciples who were coaxing seemed to feel that there was some truth and gradually quieted down. Similar to this situation, Wang Meng is accustomed to it, and he is also in control of the control of the turbulent situation.

Seeing this, Wang Meng can be said to strike while the iron is hot. I saw him cough lightly, and then continued: "Speaking of which, at that time, you really have never seen that kind of scene! It is a scene that cannot be described in words! Imagine what it is like for a towering mountain peak to collapse suddenly, turn into countless rubble, break trees and scatter grass, and the dust in the sky will not disperse for a long time?"

"Also, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, the earth has collapsed several zhang deep, and all the trees are scorched black, how high cultivation is required, what a powerful spell to cause such a huge destructive power!"

The disciples listened attentively, and they were gradually guided by Wang Meng, as if they were in the scene, and witnessed the scene with their own eyes.

At this moment, Wang Meng's sudden exclamation made all the disciples who were immersed in that messy place suddenly startled and returned to reality again.

"Who!! who is there, come out quickly, Wang has found you! You don't know! At this moment, guess who I saw?"

"Uncle Lin!"

Everyone replied in unison, and this time no one coaxed, and everyone spoke in unison. For such a performance, Wang Meng smiled even more, he seemed to be very happy to see that these people were under his influence, and under his own guidance, they were completely under their own control!

"That's right! You answered exactly that! That's Uncle Lin! I was taken aback by his appearance, just as you had just shown, and I was frightened. Let me tell you, my first thought at that time was: It's over! This person must be the one who caused such a big commotion, and he is going to die!"

"But, guess what? Guess what the first thing he said to me."

"You get out of the way, old man!"

"Who are you and why are you here? ”

"What are you doing here?"

"Where are you going?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the last one, the brother who said, 'Where is the Taoist friend going?', stand up and let everyone take a look. Yes, yes, it's you, come on, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. ”

Wang Meng stood on the high platform, saw the person at a glance, and with his guidance, he saw a young man in his early twenties in the crowd, with a slightly shy expression, surrounded by everyone, stood up, and instantly became the focus of everyone!

"This brother is a student, may I ask which uncle's disciple is from and what is his name?"

"Under Zeng Xin, Master Liu Yu!"

This person looked strange, and he didn't know that he answered Wang Meng inexplicably, although he was extremely reluctant to be questioned by the other party in this situation. But he seemed to feel a strange power that forced him to avoid the question, and this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and even more so made him ugly!

"Okay, thank you to this senior brother Zeng from Uncle Liu Yu for saying the answer for everyone, yes Uncle Liu at that time, no, it was Uncle Lin, he did ask such a sentence, although Senior Brother Zeng answered a little differently, but it probably meant so. I remember Uncle Lin's original words: 'Where is this little brother going?' I tell you, what does he mean by this, he just wants to accept me as his disciple, yes, he has a good eye, and he can see at a glance that my king is extraordinary."

In this way, that Senior Brother Zeng was inexplicably ignored again, and it seemed that from beginning to end, he was just an episode, just creating some momentum for this meaningless story.

The storytelling continued, and Lin Sen didn't know that in the days he was in retreat, the name Uncle Lin had risen rapidly under Wang Meng's explanation!

Combined with the battle with Zhao Gan at the beginning, the matter of breaking his left arm with one move is a living example!

This kind of thing, which is both true and false, is very convincing under Wang Meng's rhetoric. Uncle Lin has become a hermit master in the eyes of all disciples, and his cultivation even surpasses their Elder Zhou!

Wang Meng, on the other hand, did not even expect that things would develop to this point! Although even he did not know Lin Sen's true cultivation, his admiration for Lin Sen was not less at all.

He was happy to see Lin Sen's fame pushed to the peak like being pushed by the stars, so that he himself could take the opportunity to promote himself, and his identity would also rise to the top, and he would be supported by all his disciples, so as to obtain unimaginable benefits.