After Lin Meng talked with Zhou Long.

Everything was just a small episode before, and it only took twenty days for a month of enlightenment tutorial, and they still need to continue learning.

but...

In the corridor outside the Enlightenment Classroom, a figure walked around, as if patrolling.

The faces of several students sitting in the enlightenment classroom changed, and they struggled uneasy on their faces. After hesitating for a moment, they stood up and walked out.

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the classroom. Lin Meng, holding the Enlightenment Book, ignored it. After reading the paragraph on the book, he raised his head and looked around. There were a few people missing from the seats.

"Where is Chen Zhuyu and that mushroom head?"

Lin Meng asked Zhou Long, who was studying hard behind his back and wanted to show off again.

"They..." Zhou Long looked at the corridor outside, the figures of the disappearing people, and lowered his head again, "It seems that they have been invited to enter some community organization recently, called... Zhenyuanhui?"

"Social organization?"

"It's just a small group of monks." Zhou Long seemed unwilling to say more, "The only inner courtyard who is qualified to be called disciples of the Baihong Sect. If you go to the outside world in the future, it is said that only disciples of the inner courtyard will be regarded as members of the Baihong Sect. For us, the outer courtyards are only reserves, and if you want to join the inner courtyard, you can only participate in the promotion assessment."

Lin Meng knew that the promotion assessment was something, and he had that function on his platinum jade tablet, although it was gray, "What does the promotion assessment have to do with the club?"

"Because no matter how strong the strength is, Baihong Sect only recruits 30 disciples from the outer academy to enter the content a year. Nearly 10,000 cultivators strive for thirty places. This is a head-breaking thing, and the personal power is obviously insignificant."

Lin Meng understood what the meaning of a club is. After all, it was a chopstick and a stack of chopsticks. If a person couldn't make it to the top 30, he joined forces to find a way.

only...

Lin Meng was strange. Although he was not surnamed Long, he did not have the ability to flash and kill intent with a glance at others. However, Zhou Long frowned and looked a little sad, he could still see it.

Obviously worried.

"Who will have any problems with that Zhenyuan?"

Lin Meng looked at Zhou Long and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Long nodded, shook his head,

"I don't know, but... I've heard some bad rumors before."

Zhou Long had met the mortals before coming to Baihong Sect and had heard some internal rumors of the Baihong Sect, but he could not say it or talk nonsense without knowing anything. This is very dangerous.

In this world, there is a kind of sin called misfortune coming from the mouth.

Ambiguous statement, but Lin Meng vaguely understood some things. He raised his head and looked at the direction where the mushroom head Chen Yuzhu left. After a long time, he exhaled in one breath.

These people are obviously in trouble.

Unfortunately, although Lin Meng also chatted with them occasionally, this was not something he could control. If he controlled it, it would only cause trouble.

After all, it is a lack of strength.

Lin Meng's vague desire for power became stronger.

Nowadays, where all monks gather in this academy can basically beat him as long as he is an individual.

He must find a way to resolve such a crisis. The only way is to get the martial arts skills and then use the space to catch up with the gap that has been widened in the past ten years!

"Ten days left..."

Lin Meng whispered that the enlightenment would end in ten days. When the exercises were obtained, everything would be ready.

With a secret plot in his heart, Song Qianren also walked over on time.

All morning was taught. At noon, Lin Meng got up and went to the cafeteria to get some food. As soon as he walked out of the corridor, a gaze came from behind.

Lin Meng paused, he turned his head and a figure fell into his eyes.

A clean and short, cool face, wearing a blue shirt in a college uniform, an unexpectedly handsome man.

but...

Lin Meng did not know him, he was not a student in the Enlightenment Academy, but an old disciple of the External Academy.

"Hello, Lin Meng, I am one of the external leaders of the Zhenyuan Association. If you don't dislike me, you can call me Senior Jiang Liu."

"Zhenyuanhui..."

Lin Meng murmured in his heart, looking at the person coming in front of him, a prediction came to his heart.

"Are you here to invite me to join the Zhenyuan Association?"

"That's right! Our Zhenyuan Association was originally established by a disciple with an average qualification. He knew that he could not enter the top 30 places in the outer courtyard by his own strength alone, so he founded our current Zhenyuan Association. With the help of the collective, he had already entered the inner courtyard many years ago."

Jiang Liu told the history of the Zhenyuan Association with a smile on his face. His eyes and eyes fell on Lin Meng in his words. Although he had not spoken, the invitation was already obvious.

"Why should I invite?"

"Our Zhenyuan will absorb all students, whether it is good or bad." Jiang Liu chuckled, "This is the purpose of our first president."

A light smile floated on his face. Lin Meng looked at Jiang Liu's face in front of him, but he didn't feel a hint of joy. He was performing the work as if he was formulaic, or the workers on the assembly line solved one product after another.

Is he... a product?

"What if I refuse to join?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just an invitation."

"Yeah..."

The words without any leakage were not out of line, but Lin Meng felt a little uncomfortable and felt like he was being troubled. He looked at Jiang Liu,

"I'll give you a test and I'll give you a reply in a few days."

Jiang Liu nodded with a smile, stretched out on Lin Meng's shoulder and patted him.

"Okay, as long as you want to join, the gates of Zhenyuan Association will be open to you at any time."

With a formulaic smile, Jiang Liu turned around and left while talking.

Lin Meng looked at Jiang Liu's departure back. A few seconds later, Zhou Long came late, with his back facing Zhou Long, Lin Meng spoke,

"I met someone from Zhenyuanhui invited me."

Zhou Long was not surprised, "I met it too."

"I said I'll give them a reply later, and they agreed."

"Me too."

The same words made Lin Meng frown faintly, and some bad premonitions rushed to his heart. Although there was no evidence, there were some things in this world that did not require evidence. Just based on feelings, I felt that there was a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and spreading its fangs to him.

A shadow was cast in his heart, and Lin Meng's pursuit of power was unprecedentedly strong at this moment.

Uneasy, fear, fear, worry, everything is due to the lack of ability of the person involved.

In the mortal world, money can bring courage.

In all the world, strength is justice!

"Ten days left..."

He secretly plotted against him in his heart, and Lin Meng turned around and left.

Eat in the cafeteria, rest for a while, and re-enter the Enlightenment Academy to rest.

It was late at night when Lin Meng walked towards the dormitory.

suddenly...

Crunch.

A sound of footsteps came from behind.

Lin Meng paused and turned his head suddenly...

The sunset is setting, and darkness is coming. The dark tall buildings bring out slanting shadows on the earth, making them dark and hazy.

But there was no figure.

Lin Meng was silent for a moment, turned around and walked back towards the dormitory.

Crunch...
Chapter completed!