With a cold sweat and full of doubts, Lin Xi participated in Hou Guanyu's throne banquet with a complicated expression.

Almost half of the true martial artists came.

Many of the martial artists who saw the head and tail of the dragon on weekdays basically arrived.

Because there is a seed of doubt in the heart.

Therefore, Lin Xi secretly looked at the gaze of those martial artists, and it also implied exploration.

As a development clone, Lin Xi is also quite an experienced veteran in the material world, and Lin Xi has his own experience.

Take yourself as an example.

Lin Xi understood very well that the stronger the soul, the more inertia it has.

For example, when Lin Xi was weak in nature, he descended on Wen Yuanxiang's body, and was infected by his powerful soul, even if Wen Yuanxiang's soul was digested in the end, there were still some habitual actions that were retained in Lin Xi's habits.

Now Lin Xi occasionally subconsciously wants to brush his beard, which is influenced by Wen Yuanxiang.

Relatively speaking, whether it is Wei Lingfeng or Bai Fan, their soul will is not as strong as Wen Yuanxiang's soul will. As for Chu Lingxiao... His soul had long been shattered and no longer possessed spirituality, so he couldn't affect Lin Xi.

Therefore, Lin Xi was not surprised when he looked at those martial artists with different expressions, different expressions, different styles, and different habits.

But while they are different, they should also be similar.

After all, if Lin Xi's guess was right.

Then in their bones, they should be the same person.

The different identities split by the same person, even if they are different on the surface, are in fact... There should be something in common.

"No, no! neither, not breath, or habitual movements, or some other detail... None of them resembles anything. It's as if they're all really completely unrelated people. ”

"Am I wrong?"

"Actually, it is not one person who takes the flesh and survives through the body, but a group of people? Forty-nine lodging positions have always been for some people, and the so-called true martial arts are alternate for lodging positions... It's all their pre-booked preparation?" Lin Xi thought.

If you think about it, it's probably not impossible.

What the real answer is, Lin Xi can't know for the time being.

The banquet was very lively.

Hou Guanyu was out of the limelight.

One should be a faction, no different from him in the past.

If it weren't for the special connection formed because of the Iron Cloth Gong, Lin Xi would not be able to determine that the real Hou Guanyu had disappeared.

But what made Lin Xi feel strange was... Although the kernel was changed.

But the special function of his iron-clad skill still exists.

In other words, as long as Lin Xi thinks, even if it is the current Hou Guanyu, the iron-clad true qi he has cultivated is still controlled by Lin Xi.

"If someone really can transform into forty-nine clones and control the entire Heaven Sealing Array, then they will definitely be able to find out what I did in the Iron Clothes Skill... Lin Xi shook his head.

Sometimes there are too many questions, but he can't analyze them at all.

Or rather, Lin Xi could be sure that there was too little information.

In addition to confirming that Hou Guanyu is no longer the former Hou Guanyu.

Lin Xi couldn't give a single affirmation for all the other speculations.

Lin Xi also tried to communicate with those dormitory martial artists.

They have different personalities.

Some are just perfunctory sentences.

There are also some who are dismissive of Lin Xi at all.

Others were very enthusiastic, pulling Lin Xi to talk carefully, and seemed to be very interested in the iron clothes skills he mastered, wanting to find out if Lin Xi still had something to hide.

Now the Iron Cloth Gong is extremely widespread among true martial artists.

Although Lin Xi did not add real martial arts cultivation such as condensing martial intent and deducing martial arts, he also integrated a small part of this idea.

Using aura, the tempering of the physical body surpassed the effect of those true martial artists, relying on the normal natural infusion of heaven and earth.

The liveliness of the banquet cannot sweep away all the loneliness, and in any of the most joyful and lively gatherings, there will always be one or two frustrated and lonely people who hide in the corner and wake up alone. And at this moment... In the corner not far away, a thin-looking old man was holding the wine jar, alone, as if he was drinking freely.

That old man is none other than Wu Zun, the longest-lived Ge Lao among all true martial artists.

Earlier, when he first heard about this person, Lin Xi wondered if he was the real big boss hidden behind Wu Zun.

But after living in Tianmu Mountain for a period of time, all the things I got about Ge Lao were that he was a waste and a coward.

Rumor has it that he lived the longest.

It was because he was unwilling to challenge the position and was afraid of failure, so he abandoned the pipa bone and could no longer really use force with others.

Even the huge heaven and earth aura gave him a long lifespan.

But his strength is the weakest of all true martial artists.

At this time, thinking of his previous discovery, Lin Xi had reason to wonder if Ge Lao knew something.

"But... Is it really possible? A wasted person who knows some truth, if I am the mastermind behind the scenes, will definitely kill the person directly, and will not leave it as a flaw. But if he himself is behind the scenes, this is too much to practice himself. Since it is possible that there are forty-nine houses, all of which are doppelgangers of someone, there is such a waste Ge Laolai... In fact, it is meaningless. Lin Xi weighed in his heart, but the person had already walked to Ge Lao's side.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Ge Lao touched his beard, raised his loose eyelids, glanced at Lin Xi, and then said, "Let's go! I don't have the answer you want here." Whatever you want to know... I'm just a bad old man who is afraid of death. Because I'm afraid of death, I've lived longer, but that's it. ”

Lin Xi smiled slightly, and said very calmly: "Old Ge thinks too much, the juniors just come to drink with Old Ge." The atmosphere of this banquet... I don't like it very much, there are all kinds of people in my eyes, and only Ge Lao is pleasing to the eye. ”

A person who has a secret will never reveal his secret easily.

Because he knows that this is his most important bargaining chip.

Just like a beautiful woman, if she clearly recognizes her beauty, she will never let people easily tear off her skirt.

Only those topics that are inconsequential can be talked about at every time.

Only those lands that have been dry for a long time will thirst for any kind of cultivation.

Of course, Lin Xi is a heavenly demon.

He sometimes has the right to be unreasonable.

Taboo this place, some kind of peeping that may or may not exist, Lin Xi did not directly use the instinct of the Heavenly Demon.

But this did not prevent him from getting acquainted with Ge Laoxian.

When they got out of Tianmu Mountain and the two met elsewhere, Lin Xi used the Heavenly Demon Method again.

The excitement continues.

In addition to the true martial artists, there are many beautiful maids, enchanting dancers, and even some delicate and handsome young men in the banquet hall.

It seems that as long as someone wants to, here, they can always find the one they like.

Taking a deep breath of the negative emotions mixed in the hall, Lin Xi frowned in disappointment.

The quality of the negative emotions they exude from these seemingly powerful true martial artists is actually not high, and it is really disappointing.

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