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Chapter 79

"Senior Brother Jing, please carry him and let's go find the master!" Xuan Chong said to Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing knew that he had the lowest combat power, so Xuan Chong arranged for him to look at Peng Lin as the most suitable choice.

If you are usually arguing with Xuanjing's personality.

After this, Xuan Jing responded and honestly grabbed Peng Lin.

Peng Lin broke his legs, his skills were greatly damaged, and Xuan Jing grabbed him without any resistance.

At that moment, Xuan Chong was in front, Xuan Jing was in the middle, Chen Xiu and Xuan Chong were behind, Bai Yun and Huang Wenze were in the end.

Everyone climbed up the ropes.

"Boy, my broken leg was all because of you. Which sect are you from?" Peng Lin was seriously injured, and he was still arrogant and glared at Chen Xiu fiercely.

Chen Xiu smiled but refused to answer.

"I can guess if you don't say it. It must be the spiritual beast mountain of the eight immortal sects that is the best at controlling the pets..." Peng Lin saw Chen Xiu drive the monster insects and thought he was from the Immortal Sect, but he guessed the wrong direction.

"I'll guess you, your original name is Pengmu, right?" Chen Xiu said with a smile.

After hearing Chen Xiu's words, Peng Lin's face changed drastically and he blurted out: "How did you know?"

The others were stunned and didn't understand how Chen Xiu guessed Peng Lin's original name.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how do you know his original name?" Xuan Jing couldn't help but say.

"He is the student who disappeared from Ganquan Academy ten years ago. Don't you remember?" Chen Xiudao.

Ten years ago, a young student named Pengmu suddenly disappeared at Ganquan Academy.

Searching the whole city, the next day, a gray-haired old man was found at the bottom of a well in the academy.

Strangely, the old man was wearing the uniform of Ganquan Academy and claimed to be the missing Pengmu.

Of course, the teachers and students present did not believe it. The missing Peng Mu was obviously a young man in his 20s. How could he be a white-haired old man?

This incident alarmed the Xuan Jingsi of the court and invited Peng Mu's family to verify that the old man was really missing Peng Mu.

I don’t know why, Peng Mu has just disappeared for a day and has aged fifty or sixty years old, as if he has traveled through time and space.

Unfortunately, Peng Mugang died when he reunited with his family.

What he experienced was not able to leave a record.

This strange thing, Xuancheng, Xuanjing, Xuan Chong and the three elders had participated in the investigation.

But over time, the missing student was an ordinary person, and the three elders also forgot the name Pengmu.

After hearing Chen Xiu mention it, the three elders recalled this name.

Pengmu and Penglin are only one word different from each other, isn’t it the same person?

"No, Peng Mu is an old man, but he is a young man!" Xuan Chong said.

"He practiced the magic skills and reshaped his appearance," Chen Xiu smiled and asked Peng Lin: "Your technique of turning into two fog balls is interesting. What's the name?"

"Haha, I won't tell you." Peng Lin sneered.

At this time, Xuancheng suddenly exclaimed, as if he had remembered something.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuan Chong said strangely.

"It's nothing, I'll think about it again." Xuan Cheng frowned, as if he was trying his best to recall.

Chen Xiu was a little surprised. Why did Xuancheng suddenly react when he mentioned Peng Lin's practice? What did he think of? Or did he want to hide something?

"Why did you change your name to Peng Lin?" Chen Xiu asked Peng Lin again.

This time Peng Lin did not resist and answered, his face looked a little desolate, and he sighed: "...because I have a companion."

Wood is like a forest, aren’t it?

Ninety percent of his companions are Wuwei Real People.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xiu vaguely understood the general truth.

"Pengmu, aren't you dead? Why did you change your name and appear here?" Xuan Chong asked.

"This is a long story. Do you know why I disappeared at the beginning?" Peng Lin said with a smile.

At this time, Xuancheng, the top of the top, stopped.

It turned out that Xuancheng had climbed to the end of the rope, with a dark sky above it.

But after a closer look, you can see a black hole, but the black hole is integrated with the sky, and it is difficult to detect the existence of the hole.

"It's time to jump up." Peng Lin said.

Xuan Cheng resisted his fear of the unknown, jumped upwards, sank into the darkness, and disappeared.

Then Xuan Jing jumped in.

It was Chen Xiu's turn. He had carefully observed that there was no danger and had also penetrated into the black hole.

Chen Xiu only felt his eyes flashing, and he was in a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a door, covered with thick curtains.

The curtains are colorful and the doors are exquisitely carved, and they look quite luxurious.

It seems to be part of some large palace.

"Why were you missing at the beginning?" Xuan Chong continued to ask Peng Lin.

"I still remember that day, I went to Zhenyan Building with a few classmates and finished drinking and came back to the academy..." Peng Lin said.

"Stop talking, where is the master?" Xuan Chong saw him talking, afraid that he could not finish talking for three hours. He was in a hurry to see his master, so he had no time to let him talk.

"Just go in, just walk in." Peng Lin said.

Looking at the thick curtain at the end of the corridor, I didn’t know how many murderous intents were hidden behind me.

Although I was going to find my master, everyone knew that this trip would be a lot of luck.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'll ask you later!" Xuan Cheng bowed to Chen Xiu.

"I came for the 300,000 people in Xiangcheng." Chen Xiu shrank away and said lightly.

Chen Xiu thought to himself that the leader Wuwei Zhenren had probably become a devil.

If there is a conflict later, even Xuancheng and others may become enemies.

If Qingxu Temple blocked his sword, it would be possible to abandon it.

So Chen Xiu said that he came for 300,000 people.

Xuancheng didn't hear the difference clearly, and thought Chen Xiu had agreed to do his best.

Xuancheng walked to the door, reached out and pushed the curtain open, and walked in.

Suddenly, two gray fog balls rushed from the left and right.

Xuan Cheng was startled. Before he could react, two gray fogs touched his chest and back, rubbed his body and then drifted into the depths of the corridor.

These two gray fog balls are similar to those that Peng Lin had changed before, and they seem to be similar in skills.

Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.

If the two gray fogs just now came directly at others, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"The magic skill is indeed a magic skill!" Xuancheng murmured in a low voice.

Chen Xiu could hear clearly. What magic skills Xuan Cheng said seemed to recognize this thing and was hiding something.

"Senior brother, be careful, something almost happened just now!" Xuan Jing said.

Xuancheng came back to his senses and continued walking in.

The curtain was opened again, and through a door, the eyes suddenly became clear.

I came to a large palace, which was 100 feet wide and 1,000 feet long, and was extremely deep.

There are no windows in the hall, and bright candles are lit in two rows.

Although there are many candles, the palace is too big and still looks dull.

The palace is decorated in a gorgeous way, but it doesn't look like the style of the living.
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