When he arrived at the corner of the second floor, Wang Lun glanced at the bottom. No one followed. It seemed that the three of them were very experienced. It was enough to confirm that he lived here, and he did not take the risk to follow.

This is the result Wang Lun wanted to see. He found that his news would be quickly passed to Chu Xinglong.

After all, Chu Xinglong, the person who wanted to kill him, and the others would only pass on the message, and would not think about taking action against him.

Wang Lun entered the room, ignored everything else, but set up a barrier and continued to read the magic tricks of the meditation mantra word by word.

The second half of the night.

Wang Lun started to rest. After half a day of study, he knew how to adjust his body functions to the point where he could reach the limit of perfection. Of course, the so-called knowledge is just an introductory one. Wang Lun tried it a few times and was indeed introductory.

The study of the meditation mantra includes two aspects: on the one hand, it is the regulation of body functions, and on the other hand, it is the regulation of mind, that is, the mind level. The latter is obviously more difficult.

Meditation can allow both the physical function and the mind to approach perfection, and the monk enters a state of higher elimination than the self and forgets the body, and the cultivation speed will be faster.

Now that we are just trying to regulate our body functions, Wang Lun feels that his whole body is more comfortable when he meditates and practices. He can be said to have experienced the extraordinary aspects of the meditation mantra from the beginning.

If you have fully comprehended it, you can use the meditation mantra while meditating and practicing, the effect will definitely be very good.

Although Wang Lun never doubted the power of this magic, he now confirmed that the little thing he had just dug was that this magic must be very awesome.

...

"Master Chu, it's me, Duan Qing, the news I just received, found Wang Lun in Liumo City."

In Liumo City, in the shop of Qizhen Pavilion branch, Duan Qing, the elder of Juyangmen, was telling Chu Xinglong what he had just received.

The news was sent to him by the pavilion master of this branch, because this year he was the person who came to Liumo City on behalf of Juyangmen to select suitable disciples. After coming to the city during the day today, he visited the pavilion master as usual.

Since more than ten years ago, he has come to Liumo City to attend the election conference in total. He met the owner of the branch pavilion because of purchasing items and has some friendship. He will take the initiative to enter the branch pavilion and visit it all the last time and this time.

Just now, a person came into the shop and said he wanted to see the Pavilion Master. After asking, he found out that someone had met Wang Lun himself in an inn in the city.

Because Juyang Sector searched for Wang Lun's whereabouts, he also asked the branches of Qizhen Pavilion to be divided into Qizhen Pavilion. He happened to be here again, and the Pavilion Master naturally informed him after learning the news.

He is now telling Chu Xinglong about this important news.

On the other side, Chu Xinglong's voice came over, excited: "Are you sure?"

"Not yet, I'm about to go over and confirm," Duan Qing said, "but it's a very likely situation for Wang Lun. He said that he met Wang Lun while having dinner in the lobby. He was very close to Wang Lun, less than fifty meters away. He shouldn't have misjudged the person."

"Okay, Elder Duan immediately went into the inn to stare. Don't do it. Just make sure to follow closely and prevent Wang Lun from disappearing. I'll come over quickly." Chu Xinglong finished speaking quickly.

Duan Qing understood the intention of the other party's explanation.

After all, it is not in accordance with the rules when taking action in the city, especially during the election conference.

The selection conference in Liumo City is quite large, and the top 12 sects are estimated to be

There are eight families present. The city is too eye-catching and can easily cause trouble and be used by hostile sects.

This is not within the sphere of influence of Juyang Sect. Even if Chu Xinglong is the deputy leader of Juyang Sect, it is not appropriate to break the rules on the surface.

"I understand, I'll go to the inn now." Duan Qing expressed his understanding.

After finishing the call, Duan Qing hurriedly said goodbye to the shopkeeper and quickly headed towards the inn.

At this moment, Chu Xinglong was still in Chouzhou. After putting down the jade slip for the message, he said to the female elder next to him: "Elder Jin, you have discovered Wang Lun's traces. Without further ado, let's set off immediately."

He has been in Chouzhou recently, and this Golden Phoenix Elder happens to be in Chouzhou. There is such an elder in the middle stage of Nascent Soul next to him, so he naturally wants the other party to stay in Mocheng.

With Duan Qing over there, the three of them joined forces, which was enough to kill Wang Lun.

The main reason was that Wang Lun was able to escape last time, his lack of help was the main reason. After all, Wang Lun had an advantage in flight, and if one more helper intercepted, it would be enough to erase Wang Lun's flight advantage.

Among the three Nascent Soul cultivators, he is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and the other two are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The three of them join forces. Wang Lun is good at running away again. This time he has made enough preparations and will not underestimate the enemy, nor will he let Wang Lun run away again!

...

Wang Lun rested in the middle of the night, got up not long after dawn the next day, meditated and practiced for an hour, went downstairs to have breakfast in the lobby, and left the inn.

During the meal, Wang Lun found that someone was staring at him, the kind of unconcealed stare, and he was not afraid of being discovered by him. When he left, he took his front foot and followed him.

The man was disguised as he looked, and his breath was restrained. He couldn't tell who it was, but Wang Lun and the man looked at each other several times, and the man's eyes were very cold, and he obviously had only hatred for him.

I'm afraid only Chu Xinglong's people will have this reaction.

Seeing this, Wang Lun felt confident.

There will be monks from Juyang Sect staring at him so soon. I believe that Chu Xinglong will appear soon.

Of course, Wang Lun will not leave Liumo City now, and he will have to wait until Chu Xinglong appears. This means that Chu Xinglong is now giving time to Zhu Xinglong, and let him come to Liumo City from other places.

So Wang Lun chose to enter the martial arts arena and take a look at the grand occasion of the people's election conference.

After handing over a little spirit stone, Wang Lun passed the passage and came to the martial arts venue. The martial arts venue was very large, but it was also very chaotic at the moment, just like the university on Earth China welcomed freshmen, with reception points everywhere.

There are at least 200 reception points in this martial arts performance field now, which belong to different sects.

The reception points of medium and large sects use various magic weapons. After the magic weapons are unfolded, they will form buildings like houses, all kinds of styles and eye-catching.

Small sects are a little more humid, and they have built sheds. Although the sheds are large and decorated, the gap is actually quite obvious.

However, there are more people watching at the reception points of small sects.

After all, most young practitioners have limited talents and are self-aware, knowing that they cannot be favored by medium and large sects, and they participate in the selection of small sect organizations.

Only a small number of young practitioners have the confidence to go to the reception points of medium and large sects to show their characteristics. However, Wang Lun also saw it. Most of them were disappointed to leave. Obviously, even these confident little ones

In the end, only a few lucky people can be selected.

Wang Lun walked around the martial arts stadium.

When I saw the excited scene of a simple-dressed boy crying after being selected by a small sect, I can imagine that the fate of this boy, even the fate of their family, and even the fate of a family, have been changed.

I also saw the sad scene of the same ordinary and even poor boys being rejected by the sect and leaving sadly, with tears in their eyes. Some boys may sink into it, and some boys may continue to work hard. They don’t know what their respective fates are now.

I also saw the young man in the brocade clothes leaving the reception point of the medium-sized sect with great confidence under the protection of the guards, and was proud of his youth.

I also saw a scene where a young man and his family knelt down to the representative of the sect, crying and asking the sect to give him another chance.

Life is full of different aspects.

Even though these young men are cultivators, the one with the lowest cultivation level has entered the Qi training realm, which has opened up a gap with ordinary people. They are the prides of heaven in the eyes of ordinary people, but the various situations they are performing at this moment are no different from ordinary people.

"No one should say that anyone should be born superior to others."

"Not to mention who has a big picture, broad mind and high quality. If it really involves interests, whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, there will be someone who will be ugly."

"Another ordinary people or monks have real emotions, and monks are not arrogant. Maybe they will look down on ordinary people and look down on the masses after they become famous. But at least in their youth, the various emotions they show are the same as those of ordinary people. It may be just the future cultivation environment, so that these young people will separate themselves from ordinary people."

Some feelings surged in Wang Lun's heart.

These feelings cannot be regarded as insights, they are just some feelings after seeing all kinds of situations.

But from this, Wang Lun also became more determined to understand: monks and ordinary people are really just humans.

For example, even when he was in the foundation-building realm, he would not regard the powerful Nascent Soul as a god or a superior object that he could not offend.

For most monks in the cultivation world, their views will be completely opposite to his.

He believed that monks are all human beings, and even when facing monks with a much higher cultivation level than themselves, they would not have to regard the other party as a person from a higher world.

He will deal with the powerful people in the middle stage of God Transformation in the future. If he thinks that the Flying Bat Sword King and the Psychic Real Man are people living in a higher world, he may be afraid of those two people now and his beliefs will be shaken.

While walking and watching, Wang Lun got a little touch, but it was not that he was immersed in it. His perception ability was still activated. He knew that he was following the person who had already stared at him in the inn lobby in the morning.

The man did not feel the excitement of the electoral conference at all, and he focused on staring at him. If he took a step, the man would definitely take another step.

In addition, the man directly released his spiritual consciousness, which locked him in a hurry.

Wang Lun could basically infer that the man was Duan Qing, the elder of Juyangmen.

First of all, that person is so bold that he must have the corresponding strength to dare to do this. If he is just a monk in the Killing Pill, how dare he lock a monk in the release of his spiritual consciousness?
Chapter completed!