To be honest, before clicking on the message "Three Thousands of Negatives" sent to him, Yu Sheng had thought about all kinds of possibilities, even the "netizen" who had only talked a few words on the other side might tell the origin of the cloth strip he had in one sentence, but he didn't think that the other party would take out another piece of cloth fragment...

The color of the piece of fabric is actually different from the one he found in the room, but the pattern on the edge is absolutely not deviated!

Yu Sheng immediately became energetic, got up, and quickly edited a message on his phone: "You have one too?! Where did you get it from?!"

"I don't know the origin of the things hidden by my brothers in the masters," the evil disciple Sanqian replied very quickly. "I saw it once many years ago. I just saw the picture you posted. I felt it familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered it."

Then after a while, the phone vibrated again, and the new news from the evil disciple Sanqian jumped to the window: "After talking to you about that object last time, I was delayed by some miscellaneous things and had no time to think about it carefully. I only had some free time recently. Looking back, the 'text' on the object you discovered before was similar to the lines on this cloth, and it looked like it was tied to the same origin."

"I feel so too," Yu Sheng immediately edited the reply, "I have found such an 'external object' from that strange room twice in a row. I sent the metal part I got before to the Secret Service, but they have not yet analyzed the results."

The news from Sanqian of the evil disciple was two minutes late: "Secret Service? Oh, are you at the border?"

When Yu Sheng saw the other party’s reply, he was subconsciously stunned: “Are you not at the junction?”

The phone was buzzing and trembling, and Yu Sheng saw a new reply in the message window for border communication: "I'm in Qianfeng Lingshan."

A strange name came into view. Yu Sheng subconsciously searched in his memory, but could not find the corresponding information. So he quickly swept the screen and opened the search engine that comes with the border communications, directly entered the place name Qianfeng Lingshan, and tried to find some information.

To be honest, at the moment of clicking on search, he was really excited. For nothing else, he said to the person named "Sanqian of Negros" on the opposite side that he came from outside the world, land, and land!!

He never thought that he could contact a person living "outside" in "border communication", and "Qianfeng Lingshan" was the first "outside place name" he knew so far.

Of course, he had known before that the outside world was still very big, and he had opened the door to the outside world with his own hands. Logically, all this should not make him so excited, but how to say... Knowing is knowing, real feeling is real, and the feeling of being connected to people who are far away from others is different from each other through a communication tool.

While these feelings flashed through my mind, the search page on the mobile phone screen also refreshed. The first thing Yu Sheng saw was a red title:

"Warmingly Celebrating the 337th Beast Control Peak Competition of Qianfeng Lingshan, the Beast Control Peak Yuanhe Real People delivered an important speech"

Below the title is a news thumbnail. A tall and thin middle-aged man with fairy spirit stood on a disk floating in the air and held a whisk in his hand. The background was a blessed land of mountains and rivers surrounded by fairy spirit. In front was a large group of disciples in various sects dressed in white robes and dressed as practitioners, and they could not even see at a glance...

Further away, you can vaguely see pavilions, towers, hidden between the green mountains, green waters and auspicious clouds and glows.

Yu Sheng frowned, looked at the news title again, looked down at the thumbnail below, understood the amount of information on the page, and began to think.

I don’t know what I was thinking about, but I subconsciously started thinking about it.

Hu Li put her head over and looked at the pictures on the phone screen for a long time and sighed: "Oh - it's quite retro!"

Yu Sheng stopped thinking, looked down at Erin who was also leaning over from the side: "Do you think there is such a possibility..."

Before he finished speaking, Erin muttered: "This building looks familiar."

"It shouldn't be that coincidental."

"Just...that's to say, the universe is so big, there are so many places with similar styles. And the last time you opened the door and saw that place, you just glanced at it quickly, and didn't see the details clearly. It's not that coincidental," probably because he felt Yu Sheng's lack of confidence, and Erin's tone became a little nervous inexplicably. "Besides, take a step back, it's really nothing. Look at the crowds of people above, Qianfeng Lingshan looks like a very large-scale place name..."

As she said that, she stopped talking and began to pull the thread on the raw clothes seriously.

Hu Fei looked at Erin and Yu Sheng for no reason, because she had never experienced the grand scene of Yu Sheng testing the whole night to adjust the entire junction into a shock mode, so she could hear the fox in the fox at this time.

Yu Sheng said nothing for a moment, just silently recalling the senior brother who was hanging on the beam of the house, and the old man who worked hard to wield the copper-headed belt among the auspicious clouds of the fairy peak.

When he cut the page back and saw the ID of "San Qian of the Devil" on the communication interface, he felt something was wrong more and more. The association ability couldn't stop floating around - it was really that coincidental? Could it be even more coincidental?

However, he finally tried to control his random thoughts, and put the coincidence aside for the time being, and returned to the other side first: "Sorry, I went to check the information just now - this is the first time I have dealt with people outside the border. Qianfeng Lingshan is a good place."

In fact, he wanted to inquire about the further identity information of the other party, such as what his surname is and what he is doing in the place called "Qianfeng Lingshan". But after a brief weighing, he suppressed this idea. After all, he was not that familiar with this "San Qian Qian", and he only talked about his friendship for a few days but asked too much, which was too suspicious.

The other party replied to the message quite quickly: "It's normal. Most people use 'border communication' to be the people from your border areas. Not many outsiders use it, and this is even more so here in Qianfeng Lingshan - especially those of my fellow disciples, who are busy with their own affairs all day long and are neglected..."

Seeing that the other party was talking to him as usual, although Yu Sheng knew that there was nothing to be nervous about, he was relieved inexplicably, and then quickly brought the topic to the two pieces of fabric: "You just said that the 'cloth' you were on is the thing of the fellow brothers of the same school, but you don't know the origin? Then you should know that brother, right? Ask him?"

"Senior brother, he..." The evil disciple Sanqian seemed a little hesitant to reply this time. The "input" mark flashed several times before sending the message, "Oh, I went around many years ago. It would be simple if I could find him."

Then after a while, a new message was sent to the opposite side: "My senior brother always loves to travel around the world. In his early years, he often brought back many strange things, and even caused a lot of trouble in the sect. Compared with most of the strange things he brought back, this piece of cloth is one of the few more "settled" items. On weekdays, he just lies honestly in the treasure pavilion, not noisy, nor fights with other strange things, and never deceives and bullies the disciples in the sect. Therefore, I have managed his treasure pavilion for my senior brother for many years, but I almost forgot about this piece of cloth that was pressed into the box.

"I was also curious. I asked my senior brother why he just put such an ordinary 'mortal object' in the treasure pavilion, and what was the magical thing about this thing. But my senior brother was so drunk at that time that he hadn't woken up for three years. After asking several times, he didn't have an answer. I forgot about it. It's really a pity to think about it now."

The evil disciple Sanqian sent a long message in one breath, talking about the origin of the "ragged piece". Yu Sheng carefully read the news, and his first reaction was - what did the other party's senior brother who traveled around the world usually collect?!

What is normal for a fight between the collections in the Zhenbao Pavilion?!

As for "not waking up for three years", he didn't react much - people who cultivate immortals, but those who cultivate immortals! Can the matter of immortals be measured by common sense? There is a fox fairy next to him who can still have more than twenty steamed buns in a meal...

Yu Sheng complained for a long time in his heart, but finally knew that this might be the "regional characteristic". In the end, he didn't have the nerve to inquire more, and just sent a message: "If your senior brother is back, or if you learn more about this piece of fabric from other sources, can you tell me?"

The news from the other side was quickly replied: "This is natural. Although I don't like my senior brother, I love to travel around and collect strange objects, but now I am interested in this object. You and I are far apart, and the border is the most bizarre place in the universe. Now there are these similar objects in your hands at the same time. This is strange and very strange."

Then Yu Sheng chatted with the "San Qian of the Devil" opposite the phone for a few words before saying goodbye to each other.

I looked up again and saw that it was already dawn outside.

"Okay...it's dawn now," Yu Sheng got off the bed, took a deep breath, shook his head helplessly, "As a result, nothing was found... I was exposed to a lot of information that I had never expected before in another direction."

He stretched his body as he spoke, but found that he was not tired very much - although he had only slept for about three or four hours last night, he was in good spirits at this time.

Yu Sheng thought about it carefully and felt that this was probably due to the two bowls of "fox stew". Don't mention the appearance and taste, the stamina of that thing is really strong...

He rubbed the fluff behind Hu Li's ears, then stepped to the window and looked at the streets under the sunlight outside.

Erin ran over, climbed to the windowsill and looked outside with him. After two seconds, she looked up and asked, "Do you want to go to the Qianfeng Lingshan?"

Yu Sheng looked confused: "How did you jump here?"

"You have never been outside, but you are interested in it. You have never known people outside. Now you know one. You have never known wherever you are from the door. But now you know a clear place," Erin counted with her fingers. "To sum up, you want to go to Qianfeng Lingshan to see."

Yu Sheng stared at the little doll with big eyes and small eyes.

This little thing's thinking jumps so much.

...But her intuition is also outrageous.
Chapter completed!