Chapter 641 A Hundred Demons Parade at Night?
Lin Fengmian and the other two suddenly heard a bustling crowd, as if they were in a busy city, and their scalps tingled.
They looked out of the open window and saw that the streets outside were wide and clean with bluestone, white bricks, and glazed blue tiles.
Lanterns were hung high, illuminating the entire street. The surrounding trees were lush and green, giving people a sense of vitality.
There was a faint mist outside, and men and women in blue and white disciple uniforms were walking leisurely on the street.
There were a few disciples talking about something in the pavilion not far away, and bursts of laughter came from time to time.
The surroundings were lively and prosperous, with laughter everywhere, as if they had returned to the prosperous capital.
Lin Fengmian and the other two felt as if they were dreaming.
"Am I dreaming?"
Ye Yingying opened her cherry mouth in surprise, her beautiful eyes were round and cute.
She grabbed Lin Fengmian's hand and was about to take action, but Lin Fengmian, who had suffered a loss, took the initiative.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Ye Yingying slapped Lin Fengmian's hand and said angrily: "Pinch yourself, why are you pinching me?"
Lin Fengmian changed the subject seriously and said: "It hurts, it seems that this is not a dream."
Ye Yingying didn't care to argue with him, she just felt creepy and her hair stood up.
"Are we encountering a ghost market where hundreds of ghosts are parading at night?"
Chen Qingyan touched the brand new window and poked a hole in the gauze paper.
She murmured: "This doesn't look like a ghost market, but it looks like time has gone back!"
Lin Fengmian also touched the wall hesitantly. This real touch really didn't look like an illusion.
"You wait here, I'll go out and take a look!"
He was really curious whether this was an illusion, or whether the gray fog took him and others back to the past?
"I'll go out with you!" Chen Qingyan said without doubt.
Ye Yingying said with a sad face: "I'll go with you."
Lin Fengmian nodded, opened the window directly, and jumped down from the small building with the two women.
After all, we don't know where this is. What if we are surrounded?
After going down, Lin Fengmian looked back and found that he and others were on the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.
At this moment, there were several men and women wandering on the first floor. It seemed that he and others were just where the VIPs were attending the meeting.
Lin Fengmian looked at the five disciples in the pavilion not far away. Among them, there were only two Jindan-stage disciples. If there was anything wrong, they could still deal with it.
"Let's go and take a look!"
The three walked towards the pavilion. When the disciples heard the footsteps and looked back, they suddenly stood up and saluted.
"Hello, Deacon Song!"
Lin Fengmian was stunned for a moment, and Chen Qingyan and the others also looked at Lin Fengmian in surprise, not understanding how he became Deacon Song.
Lin Fengmian suddenly remembered the token he used when he came in. He hung it on his waist after using it.
He picked up the token and saw that the token was shining with a faint golden light, which seemed to echo something on him.
Lin Fengmian looked at the words on the token and murmured, "Song Yichen?"
He had the immortal token in his hand that he got from the Sword Casting Pool!
The disciples looked at him in astonishment and said hesitantly, "Deacon Song, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing."
Lin Fengmian shook his head and pointed at Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying and said, "What about them?"
The disciples looked at each other, and then said with a strange look, "This seems to be Senior Sister Xu from the Herbal Pavilion and Junior Brother Yan Teng from the Law Enforcement Hall?"
Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying took out their tokens that were shining with golden light and looked at each other in surprise.
The token in Ye Yingying's hand was obtained from a female corpse demon, and Chen Qingyan's was the first corpse demon they saw.
So, in their eyes, their appearance is different from their real appearance?
So that they can't even tell whether Chen Qingyan is a man or a woman?
Seeing the strange expressions of the three people, one of the fat disciples hesitated and said, "Deacon Song, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Fengmian's mind turned quickly, but he said calmly on the surface, "I have been in seclusion for a long time. I don't know what day it is today?"
The fat disciple smiled and said, "Deacon, it's December 30th."
"What year?" Lin Fengmian could only ask again.
"Two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine years in the Tianyuan calendar!" the disciple said in astonishment.
Lin Fengmian and the others were stunned, and Ye Yingying opened her mouth in surprise. She covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from exclaiming.
Two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine years? ? ! !
Lin Fengmian's heart was filled with shock. Wasn't this Mitian Secret Realm an ancient secret realm?
But wasn't this time eight hundred years ago?
Where was he? Was he transported through time by the Pisces Pendant?
He looked around and said, "Is this the Bantianque of the Mitian Secret Realm?"
The disciple nodded blankly and said, "Yes! Bantianque!"
Seeing the doubts in the eyes of several people getting stronger and stronger, Lin Fengmian knew that they were suspicious.
He hurriedly said, "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
"Deacon, take care!"
Seeing Lin Fengmian hurriedly leaving with Chen Qingyan and the other two, several disciples looked at each other.
"What happened to Deacon Song?"
"By the way, isn't the Qionghua Sword Canon tomorrow? Why is Deacon still here?"
"I don't know, is he here to see Elder Qin?"
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In another corner, Lin Fengmian and the other two looked at each other, still feeling uneasy.
Ye Yingying asked in confusion: "Where are we, why do they think we are deacons and junior brothers?"
Chen Qingyan looked at the token glowing with golden light and said, "It seems to be related to the token we obtained!"
Lin Fengmian suddenly stared at Ye Yingying's chest, frightening her so much that she covered her collar and took a few steps back.
"What are you looking at?"
Lin Fengmian glanced at Chen Qingyan's collar again and frowned, saying, "What do you have in your arms? Something is glowing!"
Ye Yingying and the others looked down and each took out a glowing token from their arms, which was the Mitian Order.
Only then did Lin Fengmian realize that the Mitian Order on his waist was also glowing, faintly echoing the tokens he and others had obtained.
Thinking of the golden light he and others saw when they regained their sight, Chen Qingyan speculated, "Could it be that the Mitian Order activated these tokens and affected these people?"
Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "It should be!"
Chen Qingyan said in confusion, "Are we in a fantasy or have we traveled through time and space?"
Lin Fengmian was also puzzled. If it was in the past, why would the Mitian Order take effect?
Thinking that the source of all this was the gray fog, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Chen Qingyan and the other two also looked up with him, and then they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
The sky was obscured because there was a towering tree rising from the top of Mitian Peak, and the treetop was like a huge umbrella, covering the sky and the sun.
Its leaves were as numerous as stars, shining with mysterious light, and each leaf seemed to contain endless mysteries.
The three looked at each other, and the same question arose in their hearts.
What kind of tree is this?
Did the gray fog come from this tree?
Chen Qingyan frowned and asked, "Junior brother, what should we do now?"
Lin Fengmian looked at the boundless giant tree and said decisively, "Let's go up and take a look!"
The time point of eight hundred years really made him unable to let go.
Because isn't this exactly the time when Qionghua was destroyed?
What kind of secrets are hidden behind this Mitian secret realm, and is he in the past or the present?