Code Farmer Cultivation

Gan Zili: "..."

His expectation was wrongly paid after all!How could the gangster follow along to help raise the bar, if this is the case, it is not just raising the bar, that is called helping!

"Don't worry, brother, I decided on this item after careful screening, and it wasn't decided on a whim." Zhang Deming said.

"Then it's settled like this. I'll post it later, and the exchange meeting will be the day after tomorrow. It can't be delayed until the same day as the opening ceremony!" Yue Mengsheng said after finalizing it.

Gan Zili's lips moved slightly, looking at the array card in his hand, he was speechless for a while.If he had known the result earlier, he would have asked Zhang Deming for a photo in private.The reason why he brought it up for a face-to-face discussion was because he wanted the two of them to help him persuade him together!

But the three of them all decided to post it. No matter how painful he was, he could only admit it. After all, Yue Mengsheng and the client Zhang Deming both agreed. What else could he say?

After a long time, he took a deep breath, turned his hands away and put away the formation card, and said, "All right, I hope that in the next few hundred years, junior brother, you don't regret it."

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Brother, you should think about it in a different way. Jian Chen was still unpopular when he beat Hongmeng back then, but now he has the custom of walking around the world because of this, and it is even more about his words. It's everywhere, isn't it?"

"Ha, I'm quite angry, I hope so!" Gan Zili shook his head, and said without hesitation, "The third thing is today's main topic, your identity."

Gan Zili said while looking at Yue Mengsheng.

Hearing this, Yue Mengsheng flipped his hands over, took out an array card, and placed it in front of everyone.Immediately, he stretched out his hand to point at the formation card, and a light screen appeared.

Looking at the information on the light screen, Zhang Deming froze.

What appeared here was actually his whole person's information, and the completeness was frightening. In addition to the connection with the alliance, there was also Huang Lao's real situation and the involvement among the members.

Anyway, except for the alliance, everything else, including Zhang Wu of Tianling City, and Lu Ze, who he killed, are all clear.

Only at this moment did he clearly realize what is door-to-door and what is sect intelligence secret group!This is simply more exaggerated than the espionage intelligence collection seen in the previous film and television!

Looking at these own information, it can make people feel hairy!

Seeing Zhang Deming's obviously discolored face and stiff body, Yue Mengsheng said: "It doesn't matter, everyone in the sect has such a file.

As long as there are certain talents and potential disciples, then the files will gradually become more detailed. For people like you and me, it really matters.

If it wasn't for the fear of arousing my disgust, maybe we would write down when we went to the toilet.But also because of this, the level of your and my files will become higher and higher.

The three of us old guys are at the peak master level, that is, few people in the entire sect can view it. Even the peak masters of each peak can only view part of it, and only the elders and elders can view it all.

Let me show you this because of the promotion of the peak master, there is such an information filing process. "

Zhang Deming asked suspiciously: "Information archiving?"

Yue Mengsheng nodded, and said: "Originally, the archive of the peak master's information should be elevated. In the sect's information, few people check that kind, such as me.

But... Junior brother, because of your background and the factor of being a Dharma-level spiritual cultivator, to a certain extent, you are already on par with those Supreme Elders of the sect.

Therefore, under the consideration of Mr. Dang and other uncles, for the sake of safety, directly upgrade your information to the secret level of the Supreme Elder. "

Zhang Deming looked at the light screen in front of him suspiciously, and showed everyone the level up?

As if he knew what Zhang Deming was thinking, Yue Mengsheng said: "There are only two copies of this kind of information formation card in the whole sect, one is here, and the other is in the secret group reference room of the forbidden area.

In the Zongmen, your information files have been completely sorted out. Except for the information on the surface, Zhang Wu, reincarnation and so on are completely gone.

Speaking of checking sect information now, you are also an 'ordinary' monk who came up step by step from a small green hill, nothing special. "

"Physical preservation of confidential information?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise.

Yue Mengsheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, that's what it means. The information of the Supreme Elder of the sect will not be kept in the information formation of the sect guardian. There are two copies, and one is kept for myself. One copy is in the secret group forbidden area.

There are no changes in the sky, such as judgments and so on. This information will never be called out again. The Supreme Elder has no authority, because it is at the same level.

And your future information, in the information file of the Protectorate Great Formation, will not continue to be updated in real time.

On the secret group side, most of the information related to you will be directly filtered and not recorded.What is recorded is only daily life, and gossip and so on.

After all, although our sect's guardian formation is a six-star ancient formation, after all, it does not operate at full capacity at all times, and the sect only has three talented formations, so it cannot be fully utilized when it is controlled.

In addition, if someone has authority, then information may be leaked, and your matter is involved in a wide range, so there is a level of confidentiality for the entity of the Supreme Elder. "

Hearing this, Zhang Deming pointed to the array card in front of him and said, "So this thing is mine now?"

Yue Mengsheng nodded and said, "Yes."

Following Yue Mengsheng's words, the vines swayed out in front of him, directly destroying the rather delicate formation card into a sky full of pieces.

Yue Mengsheng paused, shook his head, and said, "There's no need to do that. I'm giving you this information because you won't be able to find out your detailed information in the future. I'll give you a clue, and you'll have a clear understanding of yourself."

Zhang Deming paused, and said: "I know myself well enough, looking at this thing, I panicked."

Yue Mengsheng shook his head, but he also understood that every monk had his own secrets, and no one would feel comfortable knowing that he had such a thorough information file.

At this time, several people paused, Qi Qi looked at Zhang Deming, Zhang Deming turned his hand and took out a formation card, his complexion changed slightly.

"That's all for today. I've finished talking about it now. Junior Brother Zhang, if you have something to do, go and do it first. The meeting is coming soon, and you just came back. I guess a bunch of disciples are impatient." Gan Zili said.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming got up and bowed, and said: "Then I will go to work first, the junior brother. The meeting is coming soon. There are indeed many things that need to be dealt with urgently."

The three nodded in unison, and said, "Go!"

Zhang Deming got up and went outside the attic, his wings emerged and he flew into the sky.

Seeing Zhang Deming leaving, Gan Zili said: "Junior brother Zhang seems to be less and less concerned."

Gu Liancai nodded and said: "But it seems that the defense against us is getting smaller and smaller, and they are starting to hate me today."

Gan Zili paused, and only took one look at Gu Lian, as long as you have self-knowledge.But Gu Liancai was also right. Being able to directly hate Gu Liancai in Yuling Peak is indeed a very close expression.

Yue Mengsheng said: "A genius always has the arrogance of a genius, no matter what he experienced in his previous life, he probably has a longer memory now, and as for the less scruples, I think it's normal.

Judging from his various traces, he should live a more arbitrary life. He was so cautious and cautious before, not like a genius should have a temper. "

"Now that his information is going to be removed, has the sect found out which loose cultivator family he originally belonged to?" Gan Zili asked.

Yue Mengsheng shook his head, and said: "No, Hongmeng's surname is Zhang, there are only two famous ones, and he went to the secret group, there is absolutely no one with his name."

"Then should we still investigate now?" Gan Zili asked.

"Uncle Dang said that there is no need to check. If the information is removed, it needs to be protected by the elders. And Uncle Dang said that it is not necessary.

A person who can do this for the sake of the world of mortals cannot be a big treacherous person. Although this nature cannot be said to be a perfect person, it is already determined that he will only follow the right path in the future.

Now that the younger brother sincerely wants to attach himself to the sect, then there is no need to care which sect he belonged to in his previous life. Even if he belonged to another sect, he is now the fourth peak master of my Tianling Yuling Peak, and that is enough. "

Gan Zili let out a long breath when he heard the words, and said, "That's good. After all, seeing his reaction just now, I really refrain from being probed by others. It's really not worth creating a estrangement over this."

Yue Mengsheng nodded, and said: "Uncle Dang is probably because of this reason, so he tried his best to eliminate the information."

Gan Zili paused for a moment, then turned around and said, "I heard that Ling'er over at the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits..."

……

Zhang Deming left Yunchi, flew back to Feiquan Waterfall Building, quickly entered the storage room on the third floor, and came to a corner of the warehouse. At this moment, the indicator light on the watch-shaped quantum notebook was blinking.

Zhang Deming picked up his watch, quickly went to the basement, opened layers of protection, and then pointed at the watch.The watch surged rapidly, extending into a quantum notebook full of sci-fi.

As soon as the computer was turned on, another message popped up directly.

"The Heavenly Eye parasite lair team requests direct contact, preferably in person. The headquarters has considered it for a long time, and let you make your own decision. No compulsory arrangement is required, as long as you ensure the normal activation of the tool man.

------ Watchtower! "

Ok?

These people from the Tianyu Federation, who have come to the Zongmen, still want to meet up?

It's really a display of the sect's intelligence secret group!

Zhang Deming had just experienced what happened just now, and he was afraid of the abnormality of the secret group, so he directly replied in bad words: "The new family has a large array of guardians to check them all the time. They want to meet? Do you want me to start preparing to retreat directly?"

As a spy, being able to say such words should be able to clearly express how dissatisfied he is.

"This is a communication between the headquarters. We have tried our best to fight for the No. [-] watchtower. It is completely up to you to decide. It's okay if you don't contact, as long as you make sure that the toolman is activated.

------ Watchtower! "

"Understood, the rumors are too tight recently, it's best not to contact me again in the near future!" Zhang Deming replied.

"Understood, the next time you call, we will lift the silence!

------ Watchtower! "

After the exchange, Zhang Deming put away the notebook and thought for a long time before returning to the storage room and putting it away again.

Came to another storage shelf, took off a jade box on it, took it to the magic training room, and opened the box.

Inside is the ordinary and strange Tianxin treasure box, and a crystal ball shining with dreamy light.

Zhang Deming first took out the dreamy light crystal ball, flipped his hands with a serious face, and took out another ball from the storage bag.

In the two spheres, there is a cloud of black mist, one has only a faint wisp, and the other has a large cloud.

These two black mist clusters are exactly the soul body that Zhang Deming tore from Qu Wenbai's body twice successively.

Turn him from an old ghost into a vegetable.So much so that the Nine Fate Soul Dao, which is famous for its great fate, failed to save him.Well, at least in a way, it didn't save his life.

Holding the two objects, Zhang Deming's hands glowed with dreamy light, and the shells on the surface of the two objects disappeared. Zhang Deming's hands flashed with dreamy light, grasping the two objects, and getting closer together.

The moment the two things came into contact, they fused together like water and milk, and Zhang Deming was on guard with all his strength.

After a long time, when the two clouds of black mist merged, and there was no fluctuation in consciousness, Zhang Deming breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the black mist quietly floating in front of him, Zhang Deming looked serious, and first put an ugly doll full of life into his arms, and then his eyes began to light up dreamily.

An illusory and illusory emerald vine protruded from between Zhang Deming's eyebrows. Looking at this strange vine, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and the vine plunged into the black mist like lightning.

The black mist fluctuated slightly, and the illusory vines began to flicker. With the flickering of the vines, the black mist rolled violently. During the tumbling, there were long or short broken pictures flashing.

"Um……"

With the churning of the black mist, Zhang Deming's whole body trembled and entered a strange state. The dreamy light in his eyes flickered and he lost focus.

With Zhang Deming's muffled hum, his whole body floated up, and his body began to emit dreamy light due to the full operation of the magic-level dream technique, and his whole body began to flicker rapidly between illusion and reality.

Zhang Deming felt that he had entered a strange state, he was himself, but not himself.He seems to be looking at another self from the perspective of God, and he is constantly living a life.

His vision was a bit blurred, like watching everything through a foggy glass.

However, he also has a feeling of being in it and lightly experiencing it, which is very contradictory and has a serious sense of dislocation, which affects his sense of substitution, causing him and the black mist in the phantom to fluctuate violently.

……

A long time ago, the blessed land of the Five Elements fell, and all the disciples of the Five Elements disappeared. The Five Elements and Five Clans, which had flourished for a while, collapsed overnight.

Under the siege and interception of the temples in Lingshan, the five elements and five clans ushered in the doomsday.

Countless monks who have not made their original vows and do not have to strictly abide by the rules and regulations have turned into a human monster, and they will kill all the disciples of the five races.Regardless of whether it is evil or not, it only matters whether it belongs to the five races or not.

All of this is just because of the old saying of the contemporary Tianji: When the wind and cloud rise up the five elements, the wish will leave the root of disaster, and the catastrophe will cause chaos, when will the angel return?

At the beginning, the eminent monks who became bodhisattvas and Buddhas because of the blessings of the five elements knew that the secrets of the heavens never come from nothing. Therefore, the Buddhist school is extremely intolerant of the five elements and the five clans, like a Buddha or a demon, regardless of the nature of the children of the five elements.

The surviving members of the five clans became less and less, and finally only five villages were left, and they retreated into the depths of the Hengduan Mountains, lingering on their last days.

Time flies, thousands of years later, the five ethnic groups and five villages have become more and more difficult to survive in the deep mountains, and even entered the verge of extinction.

But misfortunes never come singly. One day, when the patriarchs of the five clans went out to hunt, they all died, and the five clans entered the countdown to the end.

A few months later, Qiqi, the widow of the five great patriarchs, gave birth to a baby, all of whom were monsters with abnormal talents.

On the day of the birth of the five sons, a vision appeared in the sky, and the sacred Tianxin altar returned inexplicably, opening a new era for the five clans.

They built it underground; they buried themselves in development; every few years, they would send a lot of people to the outside world to cause chaos.

As the dark years passed, the already blackened five clans chose not to be human anymore, and they did everything they could to regain their former glory.

Generations of clan members die, but every clan leader will perform a separate alternation before death, which is called continuation in the clan.

Every patriarch who has experienced continuation, no matter what his talent is, his cultivation base will grow rapidly.

In this way, generation after generation, I don't know when, the five clans and five chiefs, each generation is different, but each generation seems to be the same patriarch.

After tens of thousands of years, until the Qingmuguan family was wiped out, the five clans once again faced the disaster of genocide.

Under a deep blow, the Tianxin altar appeared by itself.It opened the days when the five clans sacrificed, and it also opened the days when the patriarchs of the five clans did not continue to alternate, and one person crossed the limit of life span and existed for a long time.

……

Zhang Deming's body flickered, as if he had experienced countless lives, and also seemed to be just watching. Every part of his life was just a hasty glance, many of which could not be seen clearly, and were extremely blurred.

The further back you look, the more serious the image loss will be, and the more mist will be in the glass water, making it blurrier to see.

After a long time, the black mist suddenly shook, and the ball that was originally the size of a goose egg spread to the size of a fist, losing its core cohesion, as if something was broken, and completely calmed down.

No matter how the illusory vines stir, without any fluctuations, it can no longer be regarded as a soul, but can only be regarded as a special high-level material.

As the special things in the black mist shattered, Zhang Deming also flickered and condensed into a solid body again, but his eyes were not focused for a long time, full of vicissitudes, as if sinking into the countless years in the past.