A few days after the fight, Wu Xiao, Huaiming, Rong Xiu and others finally arrived.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to make the study on the surface of his home as an intelligence point, so he asked Wu Xiaoduo to go to Yilan Lou to gain knowledge, learn from their material collection model, he collected what he saw and heard in Wudou, submitted a few manuscripts, mixed with Yilan Lou's contract writer, and gave a pen name.

The rest of the people were arranged to watch the fighting methods of the three of Hua Jian Ci and Shuo Prison, Hua Jian Ci is the military advisor, and Shuo Prison is the main general, so it is beneficial for them to have more contact.

However, the pressure on the three of them was great, and wherever they went, they were followed by a group of excited "spectators", eager to kick Zhan Changfeng a few times. Really, when they lead a flock of ducklings out on the road.

The Dao platform will be carried out in an orderly manner, the wonderful fighting methods every day are endless, new stars are rising, and the only two shots that Zhan Changfeng is known for are also brought out from time to time to make comparisons with others.

"This attack seems to be a bit weak, and the disciples of the Holy Land may not be able to beat Rin Ya Zhenjun. ”

"For many days, the pride of the sky can fight across levels, hehe, it's not necessarily necessary to meet the true monarch of Rinya, that is the real true monarch. ”

"Come on, don't you still understand a truth, whether the pride of heaven is in the realm of life and death or the realm of supernatural powers, he is the pride of the sky, and it is impossible to be defeated by the people behind him. ”

"It must have been sour in today's spiritual food, otherwise I would have wanted to cry a little. ”

There must be a shadow under the so-called fame, and some voices are unwilling to be lonely, "It's just a matter of cultivating in real life, I'm afraid that someone will use some special means." ”

"I've never seen such a fast cultivation speed in thousands of years, isn't it the reincarnation of some powerful person?"

"Mention her all day long, when we, the true kings, are dead?"

......

"Reincarnation, reincarnation. The green-shirted monk hurried through the crowd, muttering to himself.

Could it be that she is an outlier like herself?

This is different from what he remembers, although he didn't have the opportunity to attend the meeting in his previous life, he also knew that at this Dao platform meeting, Jiang Chidui and Chi Yuanyuan would abstain due to serious injuries in a private fight, and Hua Jian Ci should not debut at this time as a ghost talent military advisor of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and there is no name Shuo Prison among the famous people, and the age of the Immortal Dao Qinghan will not appear until the later stage.

Even if it is an outlier, it can't disturb the fate of so many lucky people, and his so-called "past life" is a dream that can't be realized?

The green-shirted monk paused, raised a clear smile, and looked softly at Pei Ran, who was forced to stop by him, "I am from Yilan Tower, I have watched many competitions of Taoist friends, and found that Taoist friends often have spare strength, why do you hide it?"

Pei Ran rubbed his eyes and yawned sleepily, "There's nothing to fight again, it's not interesting to take the first place anyway." ”

Seeing him lazily go away, the green-shirted monk covered his forehead, how could it be, Pei Ran's performance now is neither high nor low, but he should have ridden the dust, slapped the holy land of the ancient clans of the major heavenly dynasties in the face, and won the top spot as a casual cultivator!

But lazy is just as lazy.

"Tsk. "The most annoying thing is that he can't do or say anything in this life, and if he does superfluous things, he will be unlucky, or he will die suddenly.

"Eh. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

The green-shirted monk lowered his head and thought about things, and accidentally bumped into a person when he entered the Yilan Tower, and the two apologized to each other, nodding and passing by, he shook his expression, as if he felt that the handsome and elegant monk with bookish anger was a little familiar.

Where have you seen it?

He returned to his study, he was not only the writer of Yilan Building, but also a book repairer in it, and he had his own commonly used study.

"Mr. Lan, this is a newly accepted writer, is it okay to assign it to your name?" a steward gave him the file, "You can take a look at it first, and the manuscript he submitted will be reviewed by you later." ”

"Good. The monk in the green shirt opened the file, which contained the pseudonym of Mr. Writer and the manuscript he had submitted, and his eyes moved in disbelief, "?"

The steward smiled disapprenosingly, "Mr. Lan also thinks that this name is too big, but there are so many people who have this name, and they are all about to rot on the street." ”

"Uh-huh. Sent away the steward, he calmed down, there were many nicknames, but in the end, there was only one person who was on the list of fame with this name, but that person began to show his reputation in the late stage of the Heavenly War, no belonging, mysterious and unpredictable, familiar with the affairs of the world, what anecdotes, what secrets, he all knows, a secret can be worth a sky!

However, he was later hunted down for selling one party's strategic moves to another, and many forces fell into the ground, trying to take the opportunity to get rid of this person who held the secrets of each party.

The once-prosperous news mongers disappeared like this.

...... He suddenly stood up, few people have seen the true face, but he has a dark shop, and only hired a guy to guard the store, and if there is any news, this guy usually passes it on his behalf, and he has also bought news from the dark shop.

It's that guy!

The guy he bumped into when he entered the door was that guy!

A bold idea was formed in the heart of the green-shirted monk, and he caught up with the debut period?

That's not right, he didn't remember to contribute to Yilan Lou.

It is possible that he only submitted one or two articles at that time and went into hiding to develop his career as a news monger.

The green-shirted monk was a little excited, he had to take advantage of his rise to get a glimpse of his early survival.

Sure enough, this period was very tender, and he found out his true body so quickly. The green-shirted monk secretly followed Wu Xiao, wanting to explore his daily life, but when he crossed a short alley to another street, he was blocked by Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao asked politely, "What is this Taoist chief doing with me?"

... He didn't think that he would be discovered by an extraordinary, is this the future?

The green-shirted monk suddenly noticed that there were a few more powerful aura wandering around him, and he disappeared.

suffered, if you don't clear your suspicion today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this alley.

"A certain Mr. Lan Qiusheng of Yilan Lou repaired books, Yilan Lou will conduct a small-scale investigation of potential writers in order to be absorbed into the building, and Taoist friends are astute and can detect my traces. He generously showed Yilan Lou's identity token, and his heart trembled.

Yilan Lou has an assessment to include the writer as a book repairer or steward, but it is not his turn to take care of it.

He just relied on Wu Xiao not knowing such internal matters to talk nonsense, otherwise he really couldn't explain the tracking matter.

If I had known, I wouldn't have had a convulsion.

Wu Xiao was still suspicious, "Really?"

"Really, I see that the article written by Daoyou is quite in the style of everyone, if the bottom is clean and innocent, Yilan Lou will throw an olive branch to you. Lan Qiusheng pretended to shake his head and bowed his hand, "But it led to a misunderstanding, it was my mistake, and I apologized to you here." ”

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I have no intention of entering your side. "Yilan Lou is powerful, there is no benefit in touching it hard, and he doesn't look like he has malicious intentions, so he can only give up," this Taoist leader, please go back. ”

Lan Qiusheng was rejected, but he didn't want to leave, "Daoist friends don't think about it anymore, Yilan Lou can let the works you compile spread all over Xuantian." ”

"I'll think about it. ”

After listening to such commonly used perfunctory words, Lan Qiusheng has a slight subtle frustration, is it very simple to affect the fate of others?

Why can't he influence it?

Lan Qiusheng went back to ponder for a long time, and resigned from the position of Yilan Tower, he planned to go to that person's side to see what she would bring.