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One hundred and fifty-two, keep one hand

 In the blink of an eye, the smile on Tu Baicao's face disappeared.

He frowned, set up a soundproof array, and then touched his face with resentment, his tone slightly raised.

"You came back just to ask me this?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Yige asked in confusion.

Today's Sixth Senior Brother is a bit strange.

Are you stimulated by the fact that the third senior sister is always the center of attention wherever she goes and is always admired by the monks?

Tu Baicao was quite dissatisfied and muttered: "If you want to ask this, just send a letter to my Jiuzhou Newspaper Office!"

"It's faster to ask you in person." Lin Yige said truthfully.

Tu Baicao didn't know what to say for a while.

After being stunned for a moment, he slowly said: "The last time anyone saw a disciple of the Huanxi Sect was two hundred years ago."

With the strength of his Jiuzhou newspaper office, he could only find these.

Two hundred years ago?

Lin Yige was not too surprised.

Wen Zongsi happened to be in his early 200s.

Combined with Wen Mengyue's various behaviors, it seems reasonable to say that the black-robed old man is Wen Zongsi's biological father and Wen Caiwei's biological grandfather.

After all, compared to strangers who have no blood relationship at all, it is easier to shake one's mind when competing for someone with the same bloodline.

After successfully seizing the body, the spirit and body become more closely aligned.

After a period of practice and adjustment, I can no longer see it.

If you really want to give birth to children for the sake of taking over your body, it is worse than the beasts that have no spirituality and cannibalize the same kind!

Lin Yige frowned in disgust, "It seems that Wen Zongsi's life experience is pretty much the same."

She pressed the matter and said to Tu Baicao: "I also want to ask the Sixth Senior Brother to help me and send a message to the other senior brothers and sisters, asking them to also bring people to participate in the Tianjiao Battle three years later."

Tu Baicao did not respond immediately, but only asked: "Little junior sister, there are only three years left in the Tianjiao War! After three years, how many of the Guiyi faction will be able to meet the requirements?"

"The Guiyi Sect originally had a total of 104 golden elixir-level disciples and a total of five Yuanying-level disciples. However, there were only two golden elixir-level disciples who entered the Tao within two hundred years. There are also two new disciples of the Guiyi Sect who have entered the sect.

In the Golden Elixir Stage, there are three including me!"

"I just asked a rhetorical question!" Tu Baicao scratched his head unbearably, "However, since you insist, little junior sister, I will truthfully pass the message to my senior brothers and sisters."

"Thank you, Sixth Senior Brother!"

Tu Baicao waved his hand, suddenly became shy, and it took him a long time to speak.

"Didn't we just talk about Wen Zongsi's life experience? Do you still remember what I mentioned last time when I was at Qingxin Pavilion in Heming Mountain, that people from the Lin family are looking for you?"

"Sixth Brother, did you help me solve this matter?"

Tu Baicao scratched his hair in embarrassment, "No."

Lin Yige looked at him with a disappointed look, "Sixth Senior Brother, didn't you promise to help me solve it?"

"I want to help you solve it. But originally it was just people from the Lin clan in Yongzhou who were looking for you. Later, for some reason, the Tianyan Sword Sect in Yongzhou heard that the missing disciple of the Lin clan was called 'Lin Yige'

, they also stepped in."

It is certainly not difficult for a monk to fool a mortal clan like the Lin clan.

But Tianyan Sword Sect ranks first among the nine major sects in terms of strength and scale.

Tu Baicao's little trick of "turning a deer into a horse" was okay for sending away the mortal clan, but it was not enough in front of the Tianyan Sword Sect.

In order not to backfire, he did not act rashly.

Lin Yige frowned tightly, puzzled, "It's just the same name, why are you staring at me so closely?"

"I don't know about this, so just be careful. Although you hid your whereabouts from Yongzhou back to Yangzhou, the time Third Senior Sister went to find you, she also tampered with the memories of all mortals who remembered your appearance. It is inevitable that there will be some

A few fish slipped through the net."

Tu Baicao paused, "Moreover, it is possible that the memories that Third Senior Sister had tampered with could be restored."

Lin Yige murmured to himself: "It seems that I have to ask Fourth Senior Brother to make another phantom puppet for me."

"I'm responsible for this."

"Sixth Senior Brother also has good intentions."

While the two were talking, they saw a gray-robed monk walking out of the auction venue.

Lin Yige paused when he saw the gray-robed monk.

She pointed at the young man with an extremely kind face and asked: "Sixth Senior Brother, look at the word Kyushu in the gray robe and the auspicious cloud pattern. He should be from your Kyushu newspaper office, right?"

Tu Baicao glanced at it and nodded: "Yes, this is the talent I mentioned before. He can learn everything very quickly! I have ordered him to go to Wuweizhai and recommend himself as a food cultivator."

"Looks like he has a nice face. What's his name?" Lin Yige felt that this man seemed familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Oh? His name is Gan Qiong."

"Gan Qiong?"

Lin Yige pondered for a moment and finally remembered who this person was.

"I remembered! I once met him at the Yunxiu Tower auction in Shangluo County. Isn't he a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion?"

"He has worked in Yunxiu Tower before. Not only in Yunxiu Tower, he also worked as a fire boy for a few days in the Wulu Mountain Spiritual Medicine Shop. He also worked as an escort with the bodyguards under the Tianyan Sword Sect.

I went to school under the Bunshin Academy, and even delivered rice to the porridge stall of Kongjue Temple..."

"But now he is an interviewer for my Jiuzhou newspaper! Not only did he go to Luanfengtai Hongli Club, he also went to Yangzhou's New Talent Club..."

Tu Baicao had a look on his face, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "How is it? Junior sister, do you not remember it at all?"

Lin Yige really doesn’t remember.

I think of the gray-robed monk from the Hongli Society, a blur of facial features.

If it hadn't been for Sixth Senior Brother's words, she would have thought that Gan Qiong and the gray-robed monk from Hongli Society whom Yunxiu Tower met were two different people.

"Can he change the aura of his soul?"

Although Lin Yige is too lazy to remember the faces of people she has only met once, she can remember the aura of the people she has met.

The breath of the divine soul is related to the divine soul. For example, before and after Wen Caiwei completes the divine soul, the breath of the divine soul changes slightly.

But as long as the soul is intact, the aura of the soul will naturally not change.

This article is common to humans, monsters, barbarians...all living beings.

But the divine aura in Gan Qiong's body is changing.

"Innate magical power! He can change the aura of his own soul within a period of time."

Lin Yige was surprised and asked: "Why would such a talented person join Jiuzhou Newspaper?"

"Does that need to be said? Of course it's because the treatment I gave him is the best!"

This reason was so convincing that Lin Yige was speechless.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yige said hesitantly: "Is it really okay for him to help Fifth Senior Sister's food cultivator disciples sneak into Tianwuzong?"

Today he can bend his back for the spirit stone, but who knows whether he will betray the Jiuzhou Newspaper Office for the spirit stone tomorrow?

Tu Baicao waved his hand and said confidently: "Don't worry, little junior sister, I've already got a plan!"


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