This is the first time Jiang Futing has encountered a name that focuses on words in this era.

He didn't let go easily, but he felt halfway through his heart: "How do you prove it?"

Mei Jibei was scared by him just now, and then she realized that she was like an identity. She flipped her pocket at a loss and finally touched something. Just as he took out the thing from his pocket, a sudden sound of "Ding"

bell!"

The sound was crisp and ethereal, and it made people feel happy and it couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

But before the relaxation was relieved, the strings in Jiang Futing's mind became tense again.

Mei Jibei's actions were frozen in place because of this abrupt sound.

Jiang Futing glanced sharply on him and noticed that the place where the sound just now came out from his waist next to his pocket.

"What?" he asked vigilantly.

Mei Jibei smiled approachable and lifted her clothes away from the bell hanging on her waist: "It's just a poor magic weapon."

He said as he took out the thing he had just touched in his pocket and handed it on his hands: "This is the jade slip of our sect. Look, my name is carved on it."

Jiang Futing took the thing over and looked at it roughly. It was a jade token the size of a palm. It had a warm texture and was as delicate as fat. It was still a good piece of material.

There are even the names and characters on it, and there is a totem printed on the side.

He hurriedly looked at it and stuffed it back. It was really unlikely that this thing would be replicated, especially the totem on it, which carried the unique runes of the sect, and most people could not carve it out.

Mei Jibeihan smiled and took the things back, wondering if she could be let go just like that.

Jiang Futing's attention was on his waist.

At first glance, this bell looks very ordinary, no different from an ordinary bell, and it seems to have been used by the owner for a long time, with a lot of mottled rust on it.

I don’t know what material the bell is made of, but there are both patina and rust colors in the rust.

The dark green and dark red are mixed together, and there is an indescribable coldness and weirdness in your eyes.

However, Mei Jibei had already practiced Tai Chi for this thing before, and Jiang Futing's eyes stopped restraint and floated elsewhere.

After all, the Shangqing Sect is also a top sect in the sect. Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is afraid of causing trouble and bringing endless troubles.

After suppressing the unhappiness and suspicion in his heart, Jiang Futing finally let go.

Mei Jibei saved his life and almost hugged Jiang Futing's legs and was grateful, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage to do so.

So he took a two-step back and said respectfully and cleverly: "What, look at you being so powerful, should you help each other and walk together?"

"No need." Jiang Futing refused mercilessly: "Don't follow me again, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face to Shangqing."

"Wait! Wait!" Mei Jibei's perseverance made Jiang Futing think of Luo Zhiqiu who was staying in his bag at this moment. These two people were simply as shameless as they were.

Is it necessary to join the sect to be a compulsory course or a necessary condition for screening disciples?

Luo Zhiqiu's heartless look subconsciously appeared in his mind. Compared with this "no way", his helpless fear hid a lot of indescribable complex thoughts, which subconsciously made him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Futing blocked his screams and walked forward on his own.

Mei Jibei looked at his resolute back and hesitated with anxiety in place.

I knew what I thought of, gritted my teeth, and really followed me, and kept saying: "I need it! You need it in particular!"

He just followed him with less than fifty meters, probably because Jiang Futing was annoyed by him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a cold wind suddenly erupted in his hand. When he turned around, the gray sword that condensed was so powerful that it cut through the air and stabbed the person behind him without hesitation.

Mei Jibei's reaction was very fast. When the sword edge almost slashed his head, he jumped back quickly and avoided.

Just when he looked up at Jiang Futing, there was another look of horror on his face.

Jiang Futing frowned slightly. He was brought out by Bai Tang himself, and he was very self-aware of the amount of pounds.

You can judge who can beat or who can't beat.

The person in front of him looked inconspicuous, but after several times, he either avoided his attack or was able to cleverly avoid his sight while tracking. Now he has made this weakness, which is obviously intentional to lower his identity.

Do people in the Shangqing School like to be so timid and so shameless?

Originally, he didn't want to have too much contact with Mei Jibei, but now he is curious. This person is so determined to get close to what he is going to do.

Since the goal was so clear at the beginning, either he was interested in what he was in or came for him.

The other party is so relentlessly chasing, even if he gets rid of this moment, he will definitely have to find a way to make a comeback later, but he is afraid that he will use more intense means.

After thinking about this, the coldness on his face became a little softer, not as strongly aggressive as before, but the gray sword in his hand pointed at Mei Jibei's chest without hesitation.

"It seems that you can't understand what you talk about to you." He said coldly.

Mei Jibei was so scared that she could shake herself away by the sword on her chest, and said tremblingly: "Brother, fellow Taoist, I really have no malicious intentions towards you! I just think you are more powerful,

I just want to be a companion.”

"Before I came, my master told me that the underworld was different from the past. We must act carefully. Saving your life and returning safely is also one of the tasks."

He said that his scared expression was so twisted that he was about to cry.

Who knew that he would die at the hands of his fellow men?

Jiang Futing's expression cleared a little, and he captured the sensitive words: "What do you say different from the past?"

Mei Jibei was still immersed in the bloody evil spirits around him. He swept around in fear, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "The master told me that there seemed to be some riot. Do you know the immortal sect?"

Jiang Futing's hand trembled, and the light in his black eyes was like a firework that flashed for a moment and then darkened again. He "gratulated" him for a moment.

Mei Jibei looked at him with a heartache and changed the topic: "It was because of this that my master sent me out. I am not the best disciples, but I just sent me to deal with such things. Alas.

!”

After he complained, he said, "I heard that someone from the Changsheng Sect colluded with the underworld's small officials. I don't know if it was to rebel or why. That sect is ambitious and its purpose is definitely not simple. When I went down the mountain, I was very upright.

, It is said that there are signs of chaos, no matter who enters the underworld at this time, you have to be more at ease."

Jiang Futing listened to his exaggerated tone, observed his exaggerated look, and tried to see from his face whether there were any performances or false elements.

Unfortunately, there isn't either.

So he said

Most likely it is true, if so...

Out of personal desire, Jiang Futing breathed a sigh of relief very selfishly. At least this shows that Bai Tang was reluctant to reply because he was tied up by these things, not because something happened.

He took back the sword in his hand and did not make things difficult for the person in front of him. After all, from the surface, this person who showed good things in half was basically the same as his goal, all to understand the Eternal Sect.

What exactly do people do?

In this case, it is better to have one person on the same front than nothing.

Mei Jibei patted his chest and looked at him carefully: "Then... can I follow you?"

Jiang Futing did not reply to him immediately, his eyes flashed and hesitated for a moment.

Mei Jibeishen was afraid that he would say anything he would object, so he wanted to explain all his abilities: "I, I have people I know in the underworld. As long as I can get in, we are half safe, boss! You bring me somewhere!

I can’t say I can make a profit, I will definitely not lose money!”

Jiang Futing didn't care about these things. Even if he didn't have the person in front of him, he could find out the news himself. It was just a matter of time.

He was more concerned about it now, and he said softly: "You followed me from the beginning, just as the reason you just said was acceptable, but why aren't you curious about what I'm going to do in the underworld?"

Mei Jibei's face changed without a trace and quickly covered it up.

Jiang Futing changed his words and said, "I think you were so confident in your words and behavior just now. I am very sure what I must do and will stand on the same front as you."

He said, and his tone was filled with a faint chill: "Is your official career not to practice Taoism, but to tell fortunes based on your face?"

Jiang Futing deliberately raised his eyebrows, and his raised eyes showed his sharpness without any implicit exploration.

Mei Jibei was so stared that she almost broke out in a cold sweat on her back. Her thoughts of being scared soon settled down again. He kept telling himself that the other party was just testing him.

He smiled reluctantly, calming as much as possible: "This matter is not a strange thing among major sects. Every family wants to do their best to investigate this matter. Isn't it normal? I'll see my brother.

He has an extraordinary demeanor, so he must be a disciple of a sect, so he naturally came for these things."

"Oh——" Jiang Futing dragged the ending sound, almost learning the way Bai Tang teased him in the past. Then, in Mei Jibei's expectant eyes, he said lightly: "What a pity, I am not from any one.

It's just looking for people."

"Ah..." Mei Jibei was stunned in embarrassment for a moment, and had already exhausted his words for a while.

Jiang Futing said again: "But it is also considered the same road."

No matter what, before Bai Tang found it, he first accepted two young followers who had no idea of ​​paying them back.

Just collect it, just use it as a reserve of combat power.

Mei Jibei saw him say this and knew that he had agreed to stay. He immediately showed joy and followed.

At this time, half of the ghost realm was swallowed up by the underworld, and the feeling of complete confusion of yin and yang is indescribable.

It was clearly the same space, but it seemed to be separated into two parts invisibly. However, the technique of splitting was probably not very good. It was like beating an egg. When your hands shook, the egg yolk and egg white were mixed together.

The confusion is obviously not particularly good, whether it is the stability of matter or the state of space cracks.
Chapter completed!