The moon was setting in the west, and the Xuanmen of the Divine Museum was ringing.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Three loud noises penetrated all directions. No matter they were in the initial hall, the Eight Abyss of Divine Wen, the multi-treasure green mountain, or the sea of trial clouds... everyone heard the strange movements of Xuanmen.
They all looked up to the sky.
A small black dot appeared in the center of the bright moon.
Soon, the black dots went from extremely far away to extremely close.
It was an old man wearing linen robes and his eyes covered with black cloth.
At this time, everyone in the Shenwen Ba Yuan stands could not help but start talking.
"His eyes are covered with cloth, he is from the Divine Museum!"
"People from the Divine Cultural Museum don't show up easily. This time they are probably here to remember Mr. Ming."
"Indeed, the elegance of that sword was so unparalleled that it probably alarmed the dean and his elders."
"It's impossible. The director of the Divine Museum has not seen anyone in years, and he never walks around. He has never made an exception."
Listening to the words of the people around him, Lin Ming put a flat smile on his lips and waited quietly for the old man in sackcloth to fly over.
Soon, the old man stood in front of Lin Ming and bowed slightly.
"The dean has invited me, sir. I hope you can explain it."
"Director of the Divine Museum?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
The old man in sackcloth nodded, "Yes."
Lin Ming smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I heard from people around me that this dean is not easy to see. I am also a little curious."
He turned his head slightly and looked at Zhong Lebin and Miss Aqiao.
“I won’t go to Duobao Qingshan now.”
"It should, it should," Zhong Lebin nodded, "Sir, please go and meet with the dean, Aqiao and I won't bother you any more."
Lin Ming smiled and nodded, then pressed Lu Xueye's little head, "Let's go."
The old man in sackcloth waved his hand to wave an auspicious cloud.
He spread his hands and pointed, "Please."
Lu Xueye's eyes lit up and flickered, obviously he had never seen anyone riding the clouds.
Hooray!
Jumping up with joy, the little guy hit the auspicious cloud hard.
"Wow, this is so fun. Come on, sir, come on."
Lin Ming shook his head and walked up.
Then, the old man rode the auspicious clouds and flew Lin Ming and Lu Xueye towards the bright moon.
Everyone looked up until the three disappeared in the center of the bright moon.
In the stands, everyone looked at each other, unable to digest what they saw and heard tonight.
Only unparalleled shock was left in their hearts——
Mr. Mingji continuously triggered visions, each time more surprising than the last. Then, he successfully reached the bottom of Qianziyuan and solved the most difficult problem of Qianziyuan No. 99.
Finally, the sword was unsheathed and the sky was filled with glory.
Fascinating!
Just when everyone was shocked, Zhong Lebin blossomed.
The director of the Divine Cultural Museum has always been reclusive, but now he took the initiative to invite Mr. Ming Ji to meet him.
It’s enough to prove how strong Mr. Ming is!
And his connection with Mr. Ming Ji will greatly enhance his voice in the family.
Zhong Lebin raised his eyebrows, full of joy.
"It seems that even the director of the Divine Museum cannot ignore a peerless power like Mr. Ming Ji."
The pretty girl rolled her eyes at him, "Nonsense."
Zhong Lebin giggled and stared at her.
The pretty girl is shy, but she doesn't show it on her face.
She complained unceremoniously:
"Making friends with Mr. Mingji in advance is the greatest shit luck in your life."
At this time, Zhong Lebin hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered Miss Aqiao's mouth, "You can't say that, it is meant to insinuate Mr."
The pretty girl's heart skipped a beat and she was startled.
Even if Mr. Ming Ming is no longer around, she definitely doesn't want to offend him in the slightest.
She nodded silently and was about to speak.
However, the warmth coming from her cheeks made her realize what Zhong Lebin was doing.
Snapped!
Miss Ah Qiao raised her eyebrows, opened Zhong Lebin's hand, took a few steps forward, and distanced herself.
Zhong Lebin hurriedly caught up with him, with a flattering smile on his face, and was about to speak.
Miss Ah Qiao turned her head and spoke first: "You have been in the Divine Cultural Museum longer than me. Do you know who the dean summoned last time?"
Zhong Lebin: Σ(°△°|||)︴
He couldn't think of it for a moment, so he couldn't answer. He could only stand there awkwardly.
At this time, an old man with an unkempt beard said with a smile: "This girl is joking. The director of the Divine Museum never sees anyone."
Miss Ah Qiao said in surprise: "Never seen me before?"
The old man nodded, "There are no exceptions. Even Meng Yuanhao, the man who shocked the world in the past, couldn't make the dean make an exception."
"Who? Meng Yuanhao is..." Zhong Lebin scratched his head.
Miss Ah Qiao glanced at him and said angrily: "Your Zhong family's tutoring is in vain."
She raised a finger and pointed at the Zhenzi Abyss in the Eight Abyss of Divine Wen.
"Meng Yuanhao is known as Master Meng. He has gathered at least a thousand divine inscriptions. He was a romantic figure who was famous in Yuanzhou a century ago."
The unshaven old man smiled.
"I can't tell that this girl still knows the era of us old guys very well."
"Yes, Meng Yuanhao surprised an entire era."
"It is rumored that he insisted on seeing the dean for something, but he could not get a response at all."
"With no other choice, he broke into the Zhenzi Abyss of the Eight Divine Abyss alone and walked all the way to the bottom, but fell short at the last moment and was injured by his soul."
"So, he didn't have the chance to meet the director of the Divine Cultural Museum. Then, for some unknown reason, he left Tianyuan Prefecture and went to Qingming Prefecture to become an ordinary tutor."
Miss Ah Qiao nodded and thanked the old man for his answer, then turned to look at Zhong Lebin.
Zhong Lebin was heartbroken when she saw him.
Raising his middle three fingers and pointing straight at the sky, Zhong Lebin vowed: "Ah Qiao, don't worry, now that I know your affection for me, from now on, I will never be decadent. I will read the books I should and do the things I should do." I won't delay anything."
Miss Ah Qiao snorted, "Why don't I know what kind of affection it is?"
After saying that, she turned and left.
Zhong Lebin froze on the spot.
At this time, the old man with a stubble said jokingly:
"Silly boy, hurry up and chase her. When the girl turns around, her face will be as red as a fire."
Zhong Lebin turned his head and glanced at the old man, then chased him out.
…………
The bright moon passed by on both sides, and Lin Ming and others walked through a mysterious tunnel.
Soon, they arrived at a mysterious space.
Lin Ming saw a young girl sitting by the pool in the distance.
The girl's hair is spread behind her back, reaching her waist, and her hair is glowing with neon colors.
Unforgettable at first sight!
At this time, the old man in sackcloth turned his head and raised his arm to block Lin Ming.
"Please also cover yourself with a piece of cloth."
After saying this, he opened his palms, and there were seven or eight strips of cloth quietly placed in his palms.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, "Why are you blindfolded?"
The old man in sackcloth replied: "Outsiders cannot see the dean's front face. If you see the front face, your life will be shortened by at least ten years. If you see the smile, you will finish this life within three breaths and then die of old age. "
Lin Ming: "..."
The little guy hurriedly covered his eyes, "How scary!"
At this time, Lin Ming suddenly remembered something, touched the tip of his brow, and said, "Is this the same result when you see it in your mind?"
