Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 749 You Are Not Dead

The entire hotel lobby was filled with joy, and the scene was quite lively.

Lin Fan wore a disguise mask, his face was expressionless, and he was secretly unhappy.

It's no wonder it's cool.

You must know that these bastards, but come to participate in Su Qing's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, can Lin Fan have a good face?

Soon, it was Lin Fan's turn.

The place to sign up is quite simple, just a wooden table, where a 30-something-year-old Quanzhen Taoist priest is sitting, holding a pen and a booklet in his hand.

He looked up at Lin Fan, and said, "Which family power, name, age, realm."

"No sect, no sect, Li Baba, age 21, third-rank Taoist realm."

Lin Fan said casually that he was not low-key. If he was talking about the realm of real people, he might be in trouble if the Quanzhen Church secretly investigated him.

"Third-rank Dao Changjing?" The Taoist snorted coldly, shook his head slightly, and quickly filled out the information for Lin Fan, then gave Lin Fan a room card, and said, "This is your room card, start the martial arts competition to recruit relatives." I will notify you when the time comes."

Lin Fan took the room card and walked aside.

Many people looked over and gave Lin Fan a blank look. They felt that this guy named Li Baba was really a bit overconfident.

A mere third-rank Taoist leader actually dares to come to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

Of course, at the age of his early twenties, he has reached the third-rank Daoist realm. Among all the forces, he can be regarded as a hero, or even a gifted genius.

But what is this place?

In Quanzhen Sect, the granddaughter of Elder Zhou Zong competed to recruit relatives, and the young heroes from the entire yin and yang world came.

Even the 25-year-old seventh-rank real person has already signed up to participate.

In just a short while, nearly 500 people have signed up.

Even looking at the queuing posture outside, the number of people will increase.

This number is really a bit too much.

He turned around and walked to the hotel elevator, took the elevator, and took the elevator upstairs.

The room environment of this hotel is quite good, after all, it is a five-star hotel.

After Lin Fan put down the things he was carrying, he walked to the balcony and watched the crowd below.

Lin Fan also thought about this martial arts contest to recruit relatives.

Although I have the strength of a third-rank real person, but to be honest, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and there may be people stronger than myself.

"Huh." Lin Fan let out a heavy breath: "No matter what, I must win!"

A sharp look appeared in Lin Fan's eyes.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Fan looked back and frowned, who is it?

With doubts in his heart, he walked to the door, opened the door and saw a 24-year-old Quanzhen Sect disciple standing at the door. He looked at Lin Fan with a faint smile and said, "Li Baba?"

"You are?" Lin Fan frowned.

This Quanzhen Sect disciple was wearing a white gown. He smiled and said, "Hello, I am a Quanzhen Sect disciple. I came here this time to check whether everyone's image is correct and whether there is any disability."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Lin Fan's face: "Can the disguise mask on your face be removed?"

It turned out that when he registered just now, the people at the registration point had already noticed that Lin Fan had a disguise mask on his face.

It's just that anyone who wears a mask must have certain factors, perhaps because he refuses to reveal his identity, or something else.

There were too many people signing up just now, and the Quanzhen Sect didn't directly ask Lin Fan to take off his mask.

Instead, send someone over later.

In terms of this point, Quanzhen Sect has considered it quite thoroughly.

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

The man smiled and asked, "What? Is there any inconvenience, Your Excellency?"

Lin Fan said: "It is indeed a bit inconvenient."

"This is the rule." The Taoist said.

"Please be more accommodating." Lin Fan bowed and said.

The Taoist immediately frowned: "Your Excellency, with all due respect, our Quanzhen Sect also attaches great importance to this martial arts competition, so please don't make it difficult for me."

"what happened."

A voice came from the corridor.

Xun Huan was wearing a blue Taoist robe and walked over with his hands behind his back.

The Taoist turned his head and saw that it was Xun Huan, so he said, "Brother Xun, this man wears a mask for disguise. I want him to take off the mask, but he doesn't want to."

"Don't want to?" Xun Huan came to the door at this time, and his eyes looked at Lin Fan.

Xun Huan also felt a little strange, although Lin Fan was wearing a mask, Xun Huan always felt that there was a rather familiar smell on Lin Fan.

"Retire first." Xun Huan said, "I'll just investigate him."

"Yes." The Taoist naturally had no objection.

He turned and left.

"What's your name?" Xun Huan frowned, always feeling that the person in front of him looked a bit like the dead Lin Fan.

"Li Baba." Lin Fan lowered his voice and said.

"Brother Li, right? That's the rule of our Quanzhen Sect." A faint smile appeared on Xun Huan's face at this moment, and then he walked directly into Lin Fan's room.

After entering the room, Xunhuan closed the door smoothly.

Lin Fan was just about to speak.

But Xun Huan spoke: "You didn't die?"

As soon as Lin Fan heard Xun Huan's words, he understood that this guy recognized his identity.

"How did you recognize me?" Lin Fan said, and he tore off the disguise mask on his face.

"Intuition." Xun Huan stared straight at Lin Fan, and then said: "However, even if you suddenly appeared in front of me, it still makes me feel a little unbelievable. The person who saw you committing suicide was not there. Few."

"Indeed." Lin Fan nodded slightly, and said, "But by chance, I survived."

"No wonder you came here." Xun Huan smiled, sat casually on the sofa in the room, and said: "Actually, sometimes I don't understand, what do you think the great elder Zhou Zong thinks? At a young age, you have reached the third-rank Daoist Realm, even in the world, you can be regarded as a genius, why does he just look down on you?"

Lin Fan casually sat beside Xun Huan, and said, "Some people are like this, and they don't want to admit that they saw things wrong."

"He used to think that I was not good enough for Su Qing, and that I was the lowest type of person in the yin and yang world."

"So even now that I have shown my talent, he still won't admit it."

"Otherwise, doesn't it mean that he has no eyes and no eyes, and he slaps himself in the face?"

In the final analysis, a person like Zhou Zong has been in the top position for a long time. No matter what decision he makes, a group of people below will applaud him. Who will point out his mistakes?

People like Zhou Zong would never easily admit their mistakes.

(End of this chapter)