Above the spiritual boat.

With the mysterious floating array pattern and sufficient spiritual stone blessing, the spiritual boat speeded faster and faster.

Lin Meng stood on the deck, looking at his hometown getting farther and farther away, and felt emotion for a moment.

After a long time, Lin Meng gradually came back to his senses. Lin Meng turned his head to look at the spiritual boat. There were more than a dozen people above who were about the same age as Lin Meng. From Lin Meng's eyes, the few of them were more or less capable.

At least it can kill wild beasts alone.

The top scorer in college entrance examinations in other regional schools.

Although there are top scorers in the college entrance examination every year and few people can kill jackals, tigers and leopards alone, there are many in each area.

These are all people who go to Baihong Gate like Lin Meng.

I counted about it and there were more than a dozen people.

“So many?”

Lin Meng fell into deep thought. It was not too many people who said ten people, but the number of people who accumulated ten people every year was a bit terrible.

You should know that among these ten, nine or even ten are people without cultivation talent, and they are purely rewards for the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

Without the talent for cultivation, I can stuff it into the Baihong Sect year after year. Isn’t the Baihong Sect afraid that the quality of disciples in the sect will decline?

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out, but he felt vaguely that their group of people were actually not important in the eyes of Baihong Sect's people, and they were not even as good as ordinary disciples.

At least...it was like that before the talent of a true practitioner was shown.

"The road ahead is foggy."

Lin Meng whispered, sighing a little in his heart. While talking to himself, several students on the deck looked at each other a few times, then stood together in groups and communicated with each other.

Everyone is the one who goes to Baihong Gate together, and they are all confused and are most likely to be together.

Not long after, a little beauty with long black hair ran to Lin Meng and stretched her head over.

"Hello, my name is Chen Zhuyu."

With a tentative move, Lin Meng nodded with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Lin Meng."

After the preliminary self-introduction, some people immediately became familiar with each other.

There were about a dozen people on the deck, half standing together, three men and two women.

Lin Meng glanced at it and said that the strongest among women was Chen Zhuyu, who had the realm of a second-rate internal martial artist, and the strongest among men was Zhou Long, who was a body-refining warrior. He had never fought before and didn't know his strength, but it was estimated that he was lingering between the second-rate and the first-rate.

"Are you going to join the disciples of Baihong Sect?"

Chen Zhuyu first found a question and spoke up.

A group of people nodded and talked to each other. The atmosphere gradually became hot. They were talking about their speculation about Baihong Gate, with expectations in their eyes. After a moment, someone suddenly spoke with a little concern.

"I heard that there is no law on the Baihong Sect. It is said that people without background and strength can't be bullied to death."

A little girl with mushroom heads spoke worriedly, and she also wanted to become an extraordinary person, but she always had a fear of the place without legal constraints.

Zhou Long next to him nodded heavily,

"It's not just bullied to death. It is said that killing people is not illegal at the Baihong Sect, especially those like us who come in without talent and exam rewards..." At this point, Zhou Long looked around and lowered his voice.

"There are many things in the world like the strong in the survival of the weak, and it is said that among the extraordinary monks who pursue power, it is even more obvious."

"Ah!!! This..." The little girl with mushroom head felt bad all of a sudden. She was a cute girl. She could study hard, but she couldn't stand being bullied. "Then why do you know this and want to join the Baihong Sect?"

Zhou Long said for grantedly, "The extraordinary monk has a high status. I know an extraordinary monk. He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination like us. Then he came into Baihong Sect and was bullied for three years. After taking care of secular tasks, he became the mayor of a city. Don't live a lot of life!"

As he was talking, Zhou Long looked illusory. It is said that the mayor married several wives. Even so, many beauties still took the initiative to post up, and it was impossible not to do so!

As he thought about it, Zhou Long laughed. Anyway, he had already thought about it. If he was not talented, he would have to last for three years and become a big shot among ordinary people when he went back.

"Hey! Is that true?"

The group of people next to them started chirping again.

Lin Meng listened on the side, and his heart gradually became clear. Are the extraordinary monks of Ping'an Municipal Government all the people who can't survive among the sects?

This is too terrible.

Extraordinary monks with poor cultivation can suppress a city, and even top warriors dare not act rashly...

As he thought about it, Lin Meng became a little awe of the power of the extraordinary world.

However, the Dead Wood Wilderness should not be made by the extraordinary people in Ping'an City? Lin Meng had been to the Dead Wood Wilderness once before. The gray fog there had disappeared, leaving only a huge crack. The mountain next to it was split in half, which was scary.

I don’t know what level of extraordinary monks who can achieve this level belong to the extraordinary monks.

If I can’t figure it out, Lin Meng simply doesn’t want it.

Baihongmen is about a few hundred kilometers away from Ping'an City. It is said that its headquarters is located in a mountain range, with several cities in front, back, left and right, providing Baihongmen with continuous supplies and talents every year.

Lingzhou will probably pick up a few people along the way, which will probably take several days.

Time passes by, and the night gradually fades away.

Lin Meng returned to the cabin, a room that was not too big, but the facilities were complete.

Sitting on the cabin bed, Lin Meng was holding a small box in his hand, which was given to him by his mother before leaving.

Thinking back to the time of parting, my mother's eyes turned red and she wanted to comfort him, Lin Meng felt a little uncomfortable. She worked hard to practice and take root in the Baihong Gate as soon as possible.

Open the box, there was a letter and a necklace inside.

The necklace has a beautiful pink rope with silver-white rings, without any unusualness, but it feels particularly round to the touch.

“What’s special about this ring?”

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out, so he opened the letter beside him. The white paper was full of the beautiful words of his mother.

Most of them are asking about their well-being, teaching Lin Meng to take good care of herself when she goes out, and there is also comforting Lin Meng that there is no problem with her mother being alone at home, so there is no need to worry.

Lin Meng looked at the silence, not knowing what kind of emotions his mother had when she wrote this letter. He kept looking down and after a moment he learned what the ring necklace was.

【Ring of Spiritual Light】

This is the name of the necklace. It is said to be an extraordinary treasure used by my father during his lifetime. It is said that when the wearer is in danger, even a mortal can automatically expand a layer of defensive aperture.

It is said that the defense is extremely high. If it is activated with spiritual power, the defense is even higher. It is extremely exciting. Even if my father himself needs several strokes to break it.

I don’t know if I can withstand the tanks and cannons?

Lin Meng thought in his heart. For some reason, when he was a child, everyone around him was very taboo to use extraordinary power in front of him. He didn't know how strong his father was.

But then again...

"Is the pink rope on this ring a bit sexy?"

Lin Meng muttered, is this ring really his father's? His father also used this pink thread to wear a necklace.

Thinking back to his father's muscles, Lin Meng always felt that the style of painting was a bit subtle.

He muttered in his heart that there were still some on the letter that had not been finished. Lin Meng lowered his eyes and looked at it. However, when he saw the last sentence, his eyelids hopped violently!

"Wait! This...!"
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