Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 791 Mr. Xiu Shu
After a few days of fighting, Wu Xiao, Huaiming, Rongxiu and others finally arrived.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to use his ostensible study as an information point, so he asked Wu Xiaoduo to go to Yilan Building to gain knowledge, and borrowed from their material collection mode. He collected what Wu Dou had seen and heard, and submitted a few manuscripts. He got involved with the contract writer of Yilan Tower and took up the pseudonym of Bai Xiaosheng.

The rest of the people were arranged to watch the fight between Huajianci and Shuoyu. Huajianci is the military adviser and Shuoyu is the general. It is also beneficial to let them get in touch with each other more.

However, the pressure on the three of Hua Jianci was great, and there was a group of excited "spectators" behind every stage they walked, eager to kick Zhan Changfeng a few times.Really, when they led a group of ducklings for an outing.

Daotai will be carried out in an orderly manner, every day there are endless wonderful fights, new stars are rising one by one, and Zhan Changfeng's only known two shots are taken out from time to time for comparison with others.

"This attack seems a bit weak, and the disciples of the Holy Land may not be able to beat Zhenjun Lin Yao."

"A lot of the proud sons of heaven can fight across the ranks. Hehe, it's not necessary to meet the real king Lin Yao. That's the real real king."

"Come on, don't you guys understand a truth? No matter whether you are in the realm of life and death or in the realm of supernatural powers, you are the proud son of heaven, and you cannot be defeated by the people behind."

"It must have been sour in today's spiritual meal, otherwise I would like to cry."

The so-called reputation must have shadows, and some voices came out unwilling to be lonely, "It's all about those who have practiced hard, and I'm afraid that someone will use some special means."

"I have never seen such a fast cultivation speed in thousands of years. Could it be some powerful reincarnation body?"

"Talk about her all day long, when us true kings are dead?"

"Reincarnation, reincarnation." The monk in green shirt hurried through the crowd, muttering in his mouth.

Could it be that she is an anomaly like herself?
This is different from what he remembered. Although he had no chance to participate in the meeting in his previous life, he also knew that Jiang Chimu and Chi Yuan would abstain due to serious injuries in private fighting at this Daotai meeting. When he debuted at this time, among the famous people, there is no such name as Shuo Prison, and Sui Qinghan from Immortal Dao didn't show up until later.

Even if it is an odd number, it can't disturb the fate of so many lucky people. Is his so-called "past life" a dream?

The green-clothed monk paused, raised a clear smile, and looked softly at Peiran who was forced to stop by him, "I'm from Yilanlou, I watched many contests between fellow daoists, and found that fellow daoists often have spare energy, why do you hide yourself?" No?"

Peiran rubbed her eyes, and yawned sleepily, "There's nothing to fight, and it's not interesting to win the first place anyway."

Seeing him lazily going away, the monk in green shirt covered his forehead, how could it be, Peiran's performance is not high or low, but he should have ridden the dust, slapped the face of the ancient holy places of all heavenly dynasties, as a casual cultivator Get the status of the leader!

But lazy is just as lazy.

"Tsk." The most annoying thing is that in this life, he can't do anything and can't say anything, and if he does superfluous things, he will be unlucky again and again, and at worst, he will die suddenly.

"Hey."

"Excuse me."

"Feel sorry."

The monk in green shirt lowered his head to think about something, and accidentally bumped into someone when he entered the Yilan Tower. The two apologized to each other, and when they nodded and passed each other, he shook his expression, as if he thought the handsome, elegant and bookish monk was a bit familiar .

Where have you seen it?

He returned to his study. He is not only the author of Yilan Tower, but also a book repairer in it, and he has his own study that is often used.

"Mr. Lan, this is a newly accepted writer. Is it okay to assign it to your name?" A steward handed the file to him. "You have a look at it first. You will review the manuscripts he submitted in the future."

"Okay." Cultivator in blue shirt opened the file, which contained the pen name of Mr. Zhuo Zuo and the manuscripts he had submitted. His eyes moved, and he couldn't believe it. "Bai Xiaosheng?"

The steward smiled nonchalantly, "Mr. Lan also thinks that this pseudonym is a big name? But there are so many people who use this name, it's almost rotten."

"Yeah." After dismissing the steward, he calmed down and realized that there were many people nicknamed Bai Xiaosheng, but in the end, there was only one person who ranked high on the Fame List with this name, but that person started in the late days of the war. Those who show fame, have no affiliation, are mysterious and unpredictable, know all things about the world, anecdotes, and secrets, he knows them all, a secret is worth a sky-high price!
However, he was hunted down later because he sold the strategic trend of one party to the other. Many forces fell into trouble and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this person who mastered the secrets of all parties.

The once-great news-monger just disappeared.

He suddenly stood up in surprise. Few people have seen Bai Xiaosheng's true face. However, he has a secret shop and only employs one clerk to guard the store. If there is any news, this clerk usually passes it on his behalf. He also bought money from the secret shop. message.

It's that guy!
The person he bumped into when he entered the door was that guy!

Cultivator in blue shirt formed a bold idea in his heart, he caught up with Bai Xiaosheng's debut period?

That's not right, he didn't remember that Bai Xiaosheng had contributed to Yilan Tower.

It is possible that Bai Xiaosheng had only submitted one or two articles at that time, then disappeared, and went to develop his career as a news dealer.

The blue-shirted monk was a little excited, he had to take a peek at Bai Xiaosheng's early life before he rose up.

Sure enough, Bai Xiaosheng in this period was very young, so he found out his real body so quickly.The cultivator in green shirt secretly followed Wu Xiao, trying to find out about his daily life, but when he crossed a short alley to go to another street, Wu Xiao blocked him.

Wu Xiao asked politely, "What is this priest following me for?"

He never thought that he would be discovered by a transcendent. Could this be the future Bai Xiaosheng?

The cultivator in green shirt suddenly found a few powerful auras lingering around him, hidden but not visible.

Hey, if I don't clear up the suspicion today, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this alley.

"A certain Mr. Lan Qiusheng of Yilan Building, Yilan Building will conduct a small-scale inspection of potential writers in order to prepare to be absorbed into the building. Fellow Daoist, you are so clever that you can detect my presence." He showed it generously. After receiving the identity token of Yilan Tower, my heart trembled.

There is an assessment in Yilan Building to accept the author as a book repairer or manager, but it is not his turn to take care of it.

He was just talking nonsense on the basis that Wu Xiao didn't know about such internal affairs, otherwise he really couldn't explain the follow-up matter.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have a convulsion.

Wu Xiao was still suspicious, "Really?"

"Really, I think the article written by fellow Taoist is quite like everyone. If the details are innocent, Yilan Tower will throw an olive branch to you." Lan Qiusheng pretended to shake his head and bowed his hands, "But it caused a misunderstanding, it was my mistake , I apologize to you from here."

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I have no intention of entering your place." Yilan Tower is powerful, head-on encounters are not good, and he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so he can only let it go, "This Taoist priest, please go back."

Lan Qiusheng was rejected, but he didn't really want to leave, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you think about it again, Yilan Tower can let your compiled works spread all over Xuantian."

"I will think about it."

After hearing so many perfunctory words, Lan Qiusheng was slightly frustrated. Is it easy to influence the fate of others?

Why can't he influence it?

Lan Qiusheng went back and pondered for a long time, and resigned from his position in Yilan Tower. He planned to hang out with that person and see what she would bring.

(End of this chapter)