Di Chenmei's eyes flashed. He was thrown directly onto a piece of grass. His whole body was smashed to pieces. Before his head could realize what was going on, a group of sword cultivators in dark clothes suddenly rushed towards him. , all holding long swords pointed at themselves.
"Who are you! Why are you trespassing on our Changlin Sect!" The leader of the sword cultivator had his black hair tied up high and his dark clothes were neatly dressed, giving him a capable impression.
Di Chenmei observed carefully and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He had probably judged that he had arrived in another world, but he didn't know whether the sword cultivator in front of him was good or bad. But judging from his current appearance and behavior, he should be a good sect. This Changlin Sect, have you never seen this name in ancient books?
"I am a branch of Fengqi Sect. I fell into some kind of trap and was teleported here by a magic circle. I have no intention of offending, so please forgive me." Di Chenmei's words are not false. His ancestor is indeed Fengqi. A disciple of the sect, and a direct disciple of the inner sect.
Now that he claims to be a member of the Fengqi Sect, it is a bit risky. After all, he has only seen some descriptions of the world of cultivation in ancient books. Time flies, and thousands of years have passed. Who knows the number one sect back then? Does it still exist now?
The leading sword cultivator couldn't help but frown after hearing Di Chenmei's words, looking him up and down with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.
"What does this mean? There really is no such sect, right? If I had known, I would have said that I am an ordinary person." Di Chenmei couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"How did I not know that Fengqi has a red-haired disciple? He is dressed in a nondescript manner. Keep it down! Show it to the elders! I'm afraid he is not a member of the demon clan!" After looking at it again and again, the sword cultivator still felt that the man in front of him did not look like a decent person. Although he had good facial features, There is no evil thought in his eyes, but his clothes are really weird, so it's better to be cautious.
Di Chenmei didn't bother to explain anything. Anyway, he had to explain when he met the so-called elder later. Trouble, I don't know how the telemetry is now?
Speaking of which, the Telemetry Headquarters.
After watching the video sent by Pei Jiaxin, Di Yan probably knew that this should be a teleportation circle, but when did the illusion become related to those demon remnants, or were they created by the remnants?
After Di Chenmei disappeared, branches all over the world were attacked by unknown forces. The number of people the headquarters could dispatch was already very limited. If this continued, they might still have the strength to launch a general attack on the headquarters.
"Eh~" Di Yan kept pacing in the study. Opposite him was the distribution map of all telemetry branches. He was constantly weighing in his mind. He could no longer fall into a passive situation!
Changlin Zong.
"The third elder, this is the person who suddenly appeared in the forbidden area and claimed to be a disciple of Fengqi." The leading sword cultivator named Mu Qing was the eldest brother among the fourth generation disciples of Changlin Sect. At this moment, he clasped his fists and said to The third elder on the high seat reported.
The third elder's surname is Li Wujiang, and he is known as Guai Li Zhenren. He is a energetic little old man with half gray hair and piercing eyes. It was he and several other senior brothers who established the Changlin Sect. He was known for his bravery and toughness when he was young. He is well-known in the world of cultivation. Although he is older now, he still has a bad temper and is more refined in his martial arts.
"Who are you?" Li Wujiang asked with lowered eyes.
"What the disciple says next is extremely confidential. I hope to communicate with the elder alone. No one else is around." Di Chenmei stood in the hall and clasped his fists respectfully.
"Elder, no! This person's origins are unknown. He may be an assassin!" Mu Qing quickly dissuaded him. The third elder is not good at strategy. Everyone knows this. If you communicate alone, there is no guarantee that you will not be deceived by the red-haired man in front of you.
"It doesn't matter. If I can be easily defeated by this kid, then I don't have to give up the title of Wei Li Zhenren! Boy, if you go on boldly, I would like to hear what he has to say!"
Mu Qing did not continue to speak. The third elder's decision usually would not change, so he silently led others to stay outside the hall and listened carefully to what was going on inside.
Seeing that everyone had gone out, Li Wujiang raised his chin to signal Di Chenmei to speak.
"I wonder how much the elder knows about the war thousands of years ago?"
"Oh? Could it be that Chaos War?"
Di Chenmei didn't know what name people in the world of cultivation gave to that war, so he could only avoid the topic like fishing in troubled waters.
"Thousands of years ago, two time and space passages were opened. Many disciples of the sect were sent to station at the other end of the passage to prevent the evil world from killing innocent people. However, the passage was later destroyed and those who stayed in the other world could no longer return. The ancestors of the disciples He is one of the left-behind members of Fengqi Sect, so he boldly calls himself a collateral disciple."
Di Chenmei kept observing along the way. Through the clothing of the disciples, the pure energy in the air, and the speech and behavior of the people he met on the road, he tentatively judged that this was an upright sect, so he decided to confess his origin. Anyway, he could get there alone. If he can't help Fengqi Sect, if these three elders are really good people, they might be able to help him.
"You mean, you come from another world? What evidence is there?" Although the third elder is stupid, he is not willing to believe someone he has never met.
"The disciple has no evidence, but the elder has a high level of cultivation. He might as well explore the disciple's body. There is absolutely no dark element! There is only a few weak traces of pure energy."
"Hahahaha, I believe it a bit now." Li Wujiang suddenly laughed heartily.
"I wonder why the elder said this?" Di Chenmei was really puzzled. Why was the little old man laughing suddenly?
"Boy, your understanding of our world should only come from classics written thousands of years ago, right?"
"Eight hundred years ago, the new leader of Fengqi Sect went deep into the evil world, went straight to Huanglong, and found a secret realm between the demon and demon clans. After entering, he discovered that the so-called dark elements were just a collection of thousands of resentments in the world, so We have long called the 'dark element' 'grudge'."
"And the pure energy you mentioned. I don't know if your classics are wrong or for some reason. We have always called it 'pure energy'. Eight hundred years ago, in order to unify the name and correspond to the resentment, we changed it to ' Pure force' is 'spiritual energy'."
Di Chenmei never expected that it was for this reason that Li Wujiang chose to believe in him. It was a blessing in disguise.
Li Wujiang stood up slowly and stretched greatly: "Boy, you haven't told me how you got to our Changlin forbidden area?"
"Actually, I don't know. During a mission, I suddenly stepped on some trap, and then I opened my eyes again and here I am."
He is quite helpless now. Why is he always getting into trouble recently? Last time he was auctioned off, this time he traveled directly through space. It's so unlucky that even cold water makes his teeth choke.
"Then what are your plans next?" Li Wujiang stood up and explored secretly. This young man indeed only had a little spiritual energy in his body, and the credibility of his words should be quite high.
"Disciple is bold and wants to ask the elder to take me to Fengqi Sect."
Li Wujiang paced down and circled beside Di Chenmei, but in the end he still did not agree directly.
"Boy, you go down first and let Mu Qing arrange a room for you. I will inform you after discussing with the sect master."
"yes."
When Di Chenmei opened the door and was about to come out, he was startled by the people staying in front of the door, especially Mu Qing, who pressed his ears tightly against the crack of the door and almost fell into Di Chenmei's arms.
"Brother Mu Qing, the elder asked you to arrange a room for me and wait for notification."
Mu Qing touched his nose awkwardly and asked Di Chenmei to follow him.
