These fragmented images are reminding him that he loves someone else.
Judging from Lin Feng's strange reaction, Mulansheng felt that his feelings for Yue Ge were too abrupt and strange.
He couldn't recall any memories of Yue Ge. How could he, with such a blank memory, experience such intense emotional fluctuations towards someone? If it were just him, it could be explained by his body still retaining its previous instinctive reactions. But what about Lin Feng?
Mulansheng recalled the woman in his memory; her every glance and smile was so vivid.
As his hands traced on the paper, the woman's clear outline and facial features took shape.
One photo shows him during the period of malnutrition and escape, and the other photo shows him during the period of obvious transformation. It seems that they have been together for quite some time.
Looking at the woman in the portrait, Mulansheng was determined to find her.
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A few days passed in a flash, and the Jianghu Conference arrived.
Lingyoutai.
Everyone from the Night Alliance arrived at the scene early in the morning to make arrangements.
The leaders of the Night Alliance were extremely excited: "Today, many powerful people have gathered at the Lingyou Stage. As the organizer, we, the Night Alliance, cannot lose face."
When they were first notified by the Red Moon Palace, they were reluctant and skeptical about the matter.
However, after more than a month of settling down and changes in the capital, the Night Alliance, as the organizer, has become an extremely enviable existence in the eyes of many ordinary forces.
The leader of the martial arts world, Lin Wudi, also attaches great importance to this Jianghu Conference.
The huge Lingyoutai is basically as big as a football field.
Surrounded by a platform and seats, it is oval in shape. It is usually used as the venue for the martial arts leader competition that is selected every three years.
But now it is obvious that the identity of the leader of the martial arts world is no longer popular.
"Alliance Leader Lin, long time no see. I am from the Yueshan Sect and have come to attend the meeting!" Not far away, a middle-aged man came with his sect's guardian disciples, both big and small.
Lin Wudi immediately went up to him and said, "Master Liu, I've heard a lot about you!"
"No, no, Alliance Leader Lin, you are embarrassing me." Liu Ti seemed a little frightened.
The Yueshan Sect, which was once famous, is now so humble.
Both of them saw melancholy in each other's eyes.
Lin Wudi also sighed and said, "Master Liu, don't worry. Although there are many powerful spiritual cultivators nowadays, they are still only one in ten thousand. In terms of numbers, our Night Alliance and Yueshan Sect still rank at the top of the martial arts world. Today's conference is a gathering for the emergence of immortal palaces and friendships. It is said that certain good things will be given to those with immortal affinity. If we are lucky enough to get one of them, and then train spiritual disciples in the future, perhaps we can also join the ranks of the major spiritual cultivation sects."
"I hope so!" Liu Ti thought to himself, there are so many sects coming here today, how difficult is it to get an immortal chance when there are too many monks and too little resources?
But he still held on to a glimmer of hope.
If we can establish friendships with major spiritual sects, our sect will at least not be so easily eliminated in the future.
The entrance to the venue was guarded by members of the Night Alliance.
"We've arrived at Dengyun Gate!"
A pager rang.
Lin Wudi and Liu Ti turned their heads at the same time and saw that Dengyun Sect, the second largest sect in the martial arts world, was also walking towards them in a very low-key manner.
The leading sect leader looked at Lin Wudi and Liu Ti and smiled bitterly: "Old brothers, how are you these days?"
"Master Zhao seems to be worried lately!" Liu Ti took the initiative to greet him.
Zhao You led his subordinates from Dengyun Sect into the venue. Looking at the scattered forces around, he said, "We arrived at daybreak. Fortunately, it wasn't too late and we were able to pick a good seat. But are there any of these spiritual cultivation forces who haven't arrived yet?"
"Shh! Sect Master Zhao, we can't rush those hidden bosses. We can only wait!" Lin Wudi said in a low voice.
Besides, the Immortal Palace did not say who to invite at the beginning, but now according to the lively situation in the capital, everyone knows who it is.
Zhao You nodded in understanding, remembering that he had never waited for anyone before.
Now he could only ask cautiously, "Does Alliance Leader know when the conference started, as the Immortal Palace informed him that night?"
"This... only said today, and no other notifications were given."
Everyone was silent. It seemed they could only wait.
Next, more and more sects entered Lingyoutai.
Everyone sat down in their seats according to the previous rankings in the martial arts world and waited patiently.
In the crowd, a young man followed stealthily and took advantage of the situation to sit in the back row of the Beggar Gang.
The Beggars' Sect itself is a peculiar organization. Most people do not know each other and their identities are identified by their clothing.
Wang Sun smelled the foul odor coming from the front row and couldn't help but pinch his nose and said, "Lu Li, you kid, why don't you choose a better gang? Wearing these Beggar Gang clothes has lowered my status."
Especially the two brothers in front, their messy hair had been stuck into a lump by oil, and it was sticky with something and there were even lice jumping around.
One of the brothers was picking his nose and said to the buddy next to him with a smile, "It's worthy of being called the Spiritual Terrace. In the past, our Beggars' Sect didn't even qualify to enter. Fortunately, this time the Immortal Palace has no restrictions on invitations. Even the top 100 forces in the martial arts world can enter."
After saying that, the huge booger bounced back from the fingertips and directly onto Wang Sun's face.
When Wang Sun touched him, he got goosebumps all over his body and immediately rushed forward: "You little brat..."
"Be patient!" He was immediately stopped by Lu Li next to him.
Lu Li pulled his hand back and covered his mouth: "Stay calm, don't you want to see the spiritual cultivation event and get the chance to become an immortal?"
Wang Sun finally calmed down, but his resentful eyes looked at Lu Li: "Look at Dengyunmen and Yemeng, how glorious they are, such a big sect. I believe that with your strength, we can definitely get in by taking advantage of the situation. Are you deliberately trying to trick me?"
"It's feasible normally, but this time all the disciples and subordinates from the major sects are selected from the inner sect or the confidants with extremely excellent talents. Only the Beggar Gang is special and doesn't remember faces. Otherwise, do you think I want to?" Lu Li was born with a fair complexion, but at this moment, his face was covered with black carbon ash, and his hair was deliberately messed up.
He is usually a handsome young man. Although he occasionally steals and cheats, he still pays attention to his image.
"Forget it, when I get the chance to become an immortal, I will definitely become a superior person!" The prince swore with gritted teeth.
However, Lu Li's gaze suddenly turned towards the door of the venue, and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly: "Did you feel it?"
"What?" Wang Sun was surprised.
But just as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure invaded the entire venue.
The Lingyoutai, which was originally bustling with noise and bustle, suddenly became quiet.
Is it the spiritual forces coming?
Everyone looked towards the venue, and saw a group of people in white slowly appearing at the gate of the venue.
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