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Chapter 578 Coercion

Compared to the official residence of the supervisor, the layout of Jingying Mansion is obviously not a style. It does not have that kind of strict oppression, but it looks like an ordinary wealthy family. When opening the door, it seems that there is a green bamboo forest inside?

"Sir, may I ask if you are with you?"

The person who went out to receive the reception was wearing a long gown, smiling very polite, but his aura was strong. As far as Shen Hao's perception was concerned, the other party was almost the same as him in terms of cultivation, at least at the eighth and nineth level of the back level of the God-Summary Realm.

A master at the eighth or nineth level of the God-Clustering Realm can only be a guardian in Jingying Mansion?

But to be honest, this person doesn't look like a guardian at all. He doesn't have enough momentum, but he also has a gentle and elegant feeling. Shen Hao can even smell a faint smell of sandalwood from the other party. Some people believe it outside that the wealthy family said it was.

"The chief supervisor of the lower-ranking official, with the surname Chen, and the only name is Hao. I came to see the real person of Wushan in Guishan, and I'll give him a message." Shen Hao bowed his hand and said, "It's not a good deal to treat him as an ordinary janitor on the other side. The etiquette is better. While taking out his waist card and handed it over.

The man took the waist card, a glimmer of light flashed in his hand, then looked at Shen Hao a few more times, and then smiled and said, "Is this Lord Shen still in Xuanqingwei?"

"Hmm? Yep."

"Haha, can you show you another ID certificate?"

Shen Hao was slightly stunned. The other party seemed to know his name, but what does "another identity certificate" mean? He quickly turned his mind, so he suddenly realized that he quickly took out a small silver gourd from the storage bag and hung it on his waist.

This gourd was refined by Nie Yun for Shen Hao before. It is not only an identity magic weapon, but also can be used as a proof of Lao Shufeng's disciples.

Sure enough, when he saw this little gourd and felt the unique magic fluctuation on the gourd, the man bowed to Shen Hao and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you are polite."

Junior brother?

Shen Hao returned the gift again, and only then did he see that a jade pendant was hanging on the belt of the Jingying Mansion's standard robe. It was the emblem of Guishan Monastery. No wonder he knew that his name was his junior brother. Now Shen Hao's identity is a registered disciple named by Nie Yun in public in the sect. Even if it is fake, it is not convenient to explain.

"Shen Hao has seen this senior brother. I just asked not to blame my unclear eyes."

"I just call me Qingshan. I heard that Deacon Nie had been looking for a day-to-day disciple outside and gave us the dean of Guishan Shrine on Changbai Peak. I didn't want to see him here. Sure enough... it was so evil. Haha, don't misunderstand me, there is no other meaning. The main reason is that there are so light people in the mountains. There are few who have such evil spirits as you, so don't blame me.

You wait, I'll go in and pass it on.”

"I'm here to get my senior brother Qingshan."

The other party nodded and walked in with a smile, leaving Shen Hao waiting outside the door.

The first time someone said "heavy in person" was said to him in person, Shen Hao didn't think anything was wrong. Besides, the other party's words were indeed not malice. In addition, there were so many people in the sect who were strangers. After seeing the stranger tempers of Nie Yun and others, Shen Hao was already a little immune.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Qingshan returned and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chen, please, the fourth elder is in his spare time."

"Thank you, senior brother."

"Let's go, you're welcome."

Following behind, Shen Hao walked into the gate of Jingying Mansion and felt as if he had passed through a layer of film. Several cold breaths swept across him. What caught his eye was indeed a bamboo forest path.

"Junior Brother Chen follows closely. This bamboo forest is a magic circle. It will be very troublesome to take a wrong step."

"Okay, senior brother, I will follow you closely."

After passing the bamboo forest, there are rows of houses. You can see many monks gathering together in groups of chatting in groups outside the houses, or walking in and out of the larger houses behind.

"It's just set up here, and many things are still in a state of turmoil. Here." Qingshan led his hand and led Shen Hao to another area, passing by the magic circle and a whistle twice.

In addition, this place is much larger than what Shen Hao thought before coming in. It should have covered many of the surrounding houses, and there must have been similar arrangements outside.

"Here." Qingshan led Shen Hao to the door of a secluded house, reminded Shen Hao and knocked on the door.

"Fourth Elders, Shen Hao has arrived."

"Come in."

He pushed open the door, and after Qingshan was handed over, he bowed and left, and closed the door. In front of Shen Hao was a thin old man, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with his eyes closed as if he was meditating, his whole body was old, his hair was sparse and white, and his skin was no longer elastic, making him look wrinkled.

"Boy Shen Hao, I have seen the Wushan Zhenren." Shen Hao bowed and bowed. He knew that the Wushan Zhenren looked old, but his cultivation was still above the Pingyang Zhenren Li Shuyang. It is said that he was at least the third level of Xuanhai Realm. The reason why he looked so old seemed to be because the martial arts he practiced did not have the effect of maintaining his appearance.

"What? When I see me, don't you consider yourself a registered disciple of Guishan Monastery?"

Wushan Zhenren, whose real name is Lin Dashan, was originally the son of a hunter in the mountain. Fortunately, he was enlightened by the ancestors of Guishan Monastery who passed by. After entering the school, he achieved success in his practice. Now he is the fourth elder of Guishan Monastery, and he is named Wushan.

At this time, Lin Dashan opened his eyes and looked at Shen Hao who was bowing and bowing with a burning look. He looked like and dislike on his face as if he was not a smile.

Shen Hao bowed and said, "Don't blame the real person. The boy did not intend to offend Guishan Monastery, nor did he intend to collide with the real person. It's just that the boy's identity is somewhat misunderstood, before..."

Shen Hao wanted to explain. He understood that other people's misunderstandings were one thing, and he could not pretend to be confused, otherwise he would be deliberately cheaper than others' Guishan Monastery and would appear to be bad.

But after just a few words of explanation, Lin Dashan waved his hand.

"I know everything. Nie Yun reported this to the sect when he returned to the mountain. You wouldn't think that as Nie Yun's identity, you can say that you are a registered disciple of my Guishan Monastery in a celebration like Changbaifeng, which can be explained by "there is a reason for the incident"? Besides, you also gained opportunities and became famous in Changbaifeng's sword pool. Many people in the sects in the Jingxi realm have heard of your name.

If you don’t recognize it, wouldn’t you ignore the face of Guishan Monastery? Or do you think the identity of our registered disciples of Guishan Monastery is something you can just refuse if you want it?”

Shen Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that a layer of mud suddenly wrapped around him, making it difficult for him to breathe. He could tell that this was just the breath emitted by Lin Dashan opposite him, and it might even be that he was not deliberately trying to make him feel uncomfortable, but it was just the normal pressure of the Xuanhai Realm cultivator.

"Boy is frightened." Although he felt uncomfortable, it didn't make Shen Hao scared. He was sure that the other party would never hurt him no matter what. Nie Yun had a great face.

But why do you act like a provocation? Do you want to scare him?
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