Entered Bianliang City.
It is obvious that it is completely different from decades ago. The city has a new look, the flow of people, cars and horses have been significantly reduced, the street door frames are wider, and the people are full of vigor.
The entire capital has experienced the baptism of war and after the ruins are rebuilt, it exudes a new vitality.
"After the chaos of the righteous and demons, the three major sects mobilized their disciples to establish the city-shaking formation here again, so even if the ancestor Lu Que rushed over, it was not scary."
Lin Fan told Lin Shan to rest assured that it was very safe here.
A suture monster like Lu Que, who is obviously not serious at first sight, dares to come to a serious and crowded place like the Emperor Capital, will definitely be intercepted by monks stationed by the righteous sects.
"If you have nothing to do, you can take a walk by yourself. I must return to Zixiao Sect to report as soon as possible. Let's leave here."
"Well, you go and do it, it's important to be a serious matter."
Lin Shan nodded and told his good brothers to have a smooth journey. He was used to walking alone and there was no feeling of loneliness, let alone Brother Ji accompanied him.
"I will check the two things you entrust to you after returning to the sect."
"In addition, I heard you want to find the method of cultivating the wind-type acquired spirit body. I think you must need the wind escape technique!"
"I don't have the wind escape magic power here, but the magic-level wind escape technique can still be found for you in Zixiao Sect. I will also have to submit the application after I return to the sect, and I will send it to you through the Wanli Pass."
This is the benefit of having brothers behind it!
When Lin Fan heard that Lin Shan had clues about the acquired spirit body from the ancestor Honglian, he used the sect to arrange wind escape techniques for him in advance.
However, this kind of escape technique is extraordinary. It is not just a copy. It requires a jade slip with the true meaning of Shen Yun to be useful, so he has to apply for it.
Zixiao Sect is a top sect with many internal Taoist veins, and it is not surprising that it has the inheritance of the Wind Escape Technique.
Lin Shan was overjoyed, even if it was just a spell.
As long as he can learn it, he can use the enhancement panel to strengthen himself into small magical powers and spells, and even real magical powers of the sect!
but...
There is wind escape technique, the thunder escape technique...
"There are naturally thunder escape magical powers in Zixiao Sect, but this inheritance is relatively strict and difficult to spread. Moreover, you are a wind-type bloodline and have a acquired thunder spirit body, so I won't consider this for now."
Lin Fan himself also has difficulties. After all, the more he has, the stricter the rules. "The law is not passed down" is something that every disciple has to make an oath since childhood.
He strives for the partial magic of Wind Escape Technique by relying on his status and it is not a big problem to open a small kitchen for Lin Shan through the back door.
Thunder escape magical powers are not easy to take risks.
Lin Shan also knew that he couldn't make things difficult for Lin Fan. He didn't have any thunder spirit body anyway, so he couldn't learn it even if he wanted it. Just get the wind escape technique first, and there is no need to be that big of an appetite.
"You do what you can and don't take too much risk. I have the Wind Escape Talisman for the time being. I'm not in a hurry if you are busy with yours first."
Although he had used up the number of times of the Wind Escape Talisman, he usually reported good news but not bad news when dealing with his relatives. Even if he wanted to get it quickly, he still told Lin Fan to take it slowly.
"Well, you must be careful when you go to southern Xinjiang, especially the Black Lotus Sect. It is best not to contact if you don't have any contact. This cult is very deep..."
"knew."
After Lin Shan finished speaking, Brother Ji also stood on his shoulder and said goodbye to Lin Fanyiyi.
"Oh, Lin Fan will have a date later. Remember to come to us when you have time. Don't forget that you have promised to strengthen the sect with me. The position of the Great Guardian of Kun Sect will be kept for you!"
Lin Fan smiled and bowed to Brother Chicken:
"Don't worry, if you go down the mountain, you will definitely come to follow me from thousands of miles to build up the towering mountains of my Kun Sect with you!"
The three talked about it and then parted.
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Linshan strolls in Bianliang, passing through the arch bridge, pleasure boats, gardens, long streets, passing through the bustling hustle and bustle, lingering in restaurants and teahouses, and experiencing the rare fireworks of the world.
Brother Ji lay on his shoulder and looked around curiously, as if he had never seen the world before.
Passersby next to them can basically not help but take a look, after all, this combination is hard to see in normal times.
A young man in white sat a chicken on his shoulder.
It really attracts attention.
However, Lin Shan is a real person in Jindan at least, and his face and demeanor have been raised. He can basically be calm when facing mortals.
In the middle of the city, the palace stands above the planned meridian.
Carved railings and jade bricks, dragon eaves and phoenix walls.
The imperial guards on the city wall, with golden helmets and silver armor, held long swords in hand and patrolled meticulously and carefully.
Decades ago, most of the Imperial Guards were young men from aristocratic families, and they were loose and vulnerable, and they were basically just like this.
After experiencing the great disaster, the newly filled elite troops from all over the country were all elite, so their spirits became much more fierce.
Lin Shan couldn't help but sigh, remembering that he had been brought in by Lei Yunzi. Lin Fan brought in to visit, and later he personally led his troops into the Da Nei Palace to snatch the black-faced Buddha statue.
Everything seems like yesterday, as if in a dream.
Instead of going in, he turned around and left.
It can be felt that not only is there a large formation guarding it, but also a true person in the righteous way, maintaining the stability of the mortal dynasty.
When I came to the south of the city, I used my memory to find the original "Bowanghou Mansion", which is the Nightingale headquarters.
I only found that the building has been changed here and the plaque has also changed its name.
"Five-Secret General's Mansion".
Lin Shan frowned and stretched his spiritual sense into it and found that the general's mansion was small, with only a hundred old, weak, women and children, and several servants.
Turn around and leave, find the black market.
Just spend money to buy news and ask where the Nightingale headquarters is.
There are many different religions in the capital, and the news is easy to find out, and it is not long before it comes to a local gang.
Today, the Nightingale is headquartered in the west of the city, in a royal palace.
Lin Shan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Nightingale would actually hang out with a prince!
"Chenliu Prince's Mansion".
He turned around and came to the west of the city. As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, he heard the sound of squeaking inside, and the sound was noisy.
It turned out that King Chenliu was holding a banquet in the garden.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He did not force himself to break through, but visited him.
Personal soldiers on both sides of the door stood guard, and the guard of honor was placed inside and outside the door, and there were servants responsible for receiving guests.
"Sir, please show the invitation."
Lin Shan smiled slightly, and the magic power surged in his hand, and a few thunders appeared, crackling and making a slight sound like firecrackers.
The servant was shocked and almost fell to his feet.
"Immortal...Immortal Master?"
Lin Shan nodded slightly, but in order not to cause trouble, he did not report the name of Zixiao Sect. I guess he would not understand it even if he was a servant.
"I am a person from the mountains and fields, come to the capital to meet friends. Please inform me."
The servant nodded quickly, found someone to take over at the door, and stumbled into the yard.
Not long after, an old man in gorgeous clothes walked out, following the servant just now.
The old man looks thin and still looks noble and elegant, with clear lines on his face and steady and powerful gait.
"I am King Chenliu Zhao Wu. I don't know that the Immortal Master is coming, and I will forgive you for your sins!"
Lin Shan responded with a smile: "Your Majesty is polite. The vulgar people in the countryside are unbearable to welcome you with courtesy. Today we are here just to visit friends."
King Chen Liu nodded and did not rush to ask him who he was going to meet, but turned his hand and raised his hand to show an invitation.
"Immortal Master, please come in quickly. It is not a place for words in front of the door. Let's talk in detail."
Lin Shan happily agreed and stepped across the threshold.
After he walked away, the personal soldiers and servants at the door dared to whisper, and the discussion was all about the immortal master who looked so young.
The key is that a chicken lying on his shoulder!
This is really strange.
Of course, they were in the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty, and after all, they were working as a job for the royal palace, so they still had their eyesight, so they naturally would not think that they were ordinary chickens. Maybe they were just spiritual birds that the storytellers in the market talked about.
......
After traveling through the Nine-Curve Corridor, the royal palace is not small in size. There are many literati and poets watching and writing in the garden.
On the way, Lin Shan and King Chen Liu chatted while walking. When he took out his "Elder Nightingale Guest" token, King Chen Liu understood in an instant.
"The Immortal Master is also a Nightingale. This is my own family, so follow me."
He waved his hand to disperse the servants and took Lin Shan to the backyard.
When I moved a mechanism on the rockery, I could only hear the "rumbling" sound. The rockery automatically moved away, revealing a large hole on bluestone steps.
King Chen Liu lifted his robe and went down step by step. Lin Shan followed behind. Brother Ji was quite quiet, looking around with his chicken head up.
The underground passage is two people wide and one person high. There are oil lamps every five steps, and there are bluestone roads under your feet. It is dark and silent, and only the sound of the two people's footsteps echo.
About one mile away, the end of the front.
King Chenliu knocked on the wall again, revealing a downward hole again, and a noisy sound finally came from inside.
After entering, what caught my eye was a wide and huge underground square, brightly lit and covering an area of ​​about one acre. Two layers of guardrails were dug up around, and there were caves on the upper and lower walls.
The field is also divided into several areas. Some places are bustling with people in black, and people in black come and go, probably to take on tasks or settle and review; some places are jingling, such as making irons, making common knives or hidden weapons; some places are shouting constantly, and a group of teenagers in black are stairs and boxing, training since childhood; some places are also building sheds, which seem to be storage warehouses and other places.
This is the new headquarters of the Nightingale, the killer organization!
King Chenliu took Lin Shan to the second floor and surrounded the railing halfway, and came to an outside of a cave opposite, pulled up the door knock and gently buckled it twice.
"Please come in."
An old echo sounded inside, and you can tell that you are not young after hearing the sound.
King Chenliu pushed the door and entered, and Lin Shan followed behind him.
The space inside is spacious, with front and back halls, a coffee table and a bed screen, as well as a 70-year-old man sitting cross-legged on a futon.
"Great Elder, this white-clothed immortal master wants to see you. When I saw him holding the token of the Nightingale Guest Elder, I took him here on my own initiative."
King Chen Liu was quite polite and seemed to be very familiar with the 70-year-old man.
The old man on the cushion shone with divine light. According to King Chenliu, he is undoubtedly the Great Elder of the Nightingale, but his eyebrows and eyes are vaguely like the outline of an old friend.
Lin Shan knew it clearly and had already guessed the answer, and secretly sighed that the world was impermanent.
The other party showed hesitation and could not see through the cultivation of the boy in white in front of him. The key was that he could not see through the chicken on his shoulder!
Where did this master come from? I don’t seem to have made friends with you?
Nightingale...Guest Elder?
Could it be my grandfather's generation...
Lin Shan looked at him with a smile, and let him sit there and meditate without saying a word.
After a while, the 70-year-old man realized his vaguely and called out with some uncertainty:
"But...Lin...Senior Lin?"
Lin Shan nodded with a smile and admitted his identity.
The person in front of me was the grandson of the Nightingale Supreme Elder, the young man who asked to buy "innate fruit" to break through the Qi training period before he went to Yichuanfang City.
In a blink of an eye, fifty years have passed, and the Supreme Elder of Nightingale has long been transformed, and his grandson is over 70 years old and has taken over as the commander of Nightingale for many years.
Now that I saw Lin Shan and found that he was reborn, I was shocked and more surprised!
Who doesn’t know what it means to be rejuvenated?
"Senior Lin, it's really you! Hurry, hurry, please sit down!"
The current elder of Nightingale quickly got up and brought a cushion, put his hands in front of the coffee table and asked him to take a seat, but he stood by and didn't dare to sit down again.
When King Chenliu heard the word "Senior", his pupils couldn't help but shrink and his palms tightly became tight.
Lin Shan was not polite, so he sat up directly. Brother Ji glanced at him and asked.
“Where is my seat?”
“!!!”
The Great Elder of Nightingale was shocked!
A chicken can even speak?
The King Chenliu next to him was even more unbearable, and he almost thought that this was a monster!
Lin Shan comforted the two: "This is my spiritual pet, you can arrange a seat for him."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Great Elder Nightingale walked into the inner hall tremblingly, and then carried out a cushion to put it next to Linshan. Brother Chicken jumped off his shoulders, and sat down with his two chicken feet hidden under his belly.
King Chenliu reacted at this time, and looked at the respectful attitude of the Nightingale Elder, and immediately realized that this must not be an ordinary immortal master. He brought tea and water to him with a wink.
Lin Shan told them that there was no need to be restrained. If there was still a cushion, they would just sit down. The two of them said they didn't dare to do so, but just bowed and stood aside.
"When did the Supreme Elder Nightingale pass away after I left?"
Brother Ji interrupted: "He has tea, I don't?"
King Chen Liu was stunned and quickly poured tea for Brother Chicken again.
Lin Shan was a little helpless when he was interrupted, but he still looked at the current elder.
The current elder replied respectfully: "Since Senior Lin left fifty years ago, it was less than a year since his grandfather passed away, and his grandfather passed away in Bianliang."
"Is it less than a year..."
Lin Shan calculated with his fingers, and it seemed that the Supreme Elder left earlier than he expected and died before the three demonic sects captured Bianliang City.
He felt emotion and then asked about the changes in the Nightingale headquarters.
The current elder told him everything he had told him without any concealment.
"Later, I heard that the army of demons had landed in the East China Sea, and penetrated the eastern hinterland and rushed straight to the Luosong Mountains. For the sake of safety, I led the Nightingale headquarters to move in advance and leave Bianliang."
"It was also at that time that I met King Chenliu, who was also in a difficult situation to escape to Guanzhong."
"Until the Zhengdao Sect led the royal family to counterattack and recover the place and rebuilt the city of Bianliang, King Chenliu was ordered to enter the capital and was rewarded with a mansion. I led my old subordinates to move back."
"There have been a continuous war in the cultivation world over the years. Although there are constant natural disasters and man-made disasters, the impact on the mortal world is not very big, and the Nightingale is still the same."
Chapter completed!