Chapter 469: Gathering Of Believers

The remaining bit of sword energy in his mind was still washing away his spirit, causing a dull pain. He frowned and sat up from the bed, feeling extremely weak, as if he had drunk fake wine.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, and before he knew it, the quilt had been neatly covered on his body, the toes of the slippers beside the bed were facing outwards, and they were placed neatly together. On the small table beside the bed, there was also a thermos cup. Cup lid, steaming heat slowly rises.

Doubt appeared in his eyes.

Before the tide of sword energy was over yesterday, he passed out directly, completely unaware of what happened afterwards, and how he got back into the house...

He glanced at the sky outside the window, stepped out of bed, and walked towards the training space.

Sure enough, the busy Zhou Ping had already started his daily cleaning work. In the open space, apart from him, there was only Jialan sitting beside him with a ponytail.

Lin Qiye glanced at the time on the wall, it was now 8:07 in the morning, theoretically speaking, it should have been the time for class, but Zhou Ping didn't seem to have the intention of waking them up.

"Coming?" Zhou Ping glanced at Lin Qiye, "Today's class time will be postponed, and the class will start after all of you are awake."

Lin Qiye nodded, then seemed to think of something, and asked, "Senior Sword Saint, how did we get back to the room after the 'Sword Qi Tidal' training yesterday?"

"She carried you back one by one." Zhou Ping pointed to Jialan.

Lin Qiye was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

It turned out to be her...

Lin Qiye walked to the little Maza next to Jialan and sat down.

"Yesterday, thank you..." Lin Qiye thanked Jia Lan seriously.

But before he finished speaking, Jia Lan quickly turned his head aside, snorted softly, pursed his lips slightly, and looked like he didn't intend to talk to him.

Lin Qiye froze in place.

What's the situation... Is she angry like this?

But he didn't do anything!

Just as Lin Qiye was trying to interpret Jialan's psychology, An Qingyu and Cao Yuan dragged the sleepy Baili Pangpang out of the room, and sat on the ponytail one by one.

"Why did you come out of the same room?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

"I don't know, when we woke up, we were in the same room." Cao Yuan rubbed his stiff neck, and said with a strange expression, "Qing Yu and I are pretty good, we were still on the bed when we woke up , only Pangpang sleeps on the ground..."

Lin Qiye turned his head to look at Jia Lan, who suddenly felt guilty...

"Since everyone is here, let's start class." Zhou Ping dragged the full cardboard box in front of everyone, "One person chooses one, the content of this morning is still reading..."

...

Lintang City.

A black car slowly drove into a dilapidated manor in the suburbs. Shen Qingzhu and Ninth Xi got out of the car and stared at the ancient villa full of ancient vines and moss in front of them, narrowing their eyes slightly.

"Here, is the place Mr. Yuyu said?" Shen Qingzhu looked around, "It doesn't look like anything special."

"Since Mr. Yuyu chose the location here, there must be his deep meaning." The ninth seat locked the car door and walked towards the villa, "Let's go, if there is no accident, the third seat and the seventh seat are both It's here."

The two walked into the villa one after the other. The tiles on the floor were covered with cracks and potholes. Roots of green vines are like ferocious blood vessels, eroding the walls on both sides.

"It doesn't look like a place where people can live..." the ninth seat said with some surprise.

"It's not a place where people live."

A lazy voice came from the end of the corridor, Shen Qingzhu and Ninth Xi tensed their bodies at the same time, squinting and looking in the direction of the voice.

I saw a woman in a cheongsam standing in front of an ancient door, her hair was slightly curly, she was shaking a painting fan in her hand, her bloody lips were slightly raised, and she was looking at them with a smile at the moment.

When the ninth seat saw that figure, his body relaxed.

"Seventh seat, can you stop being like a ghost every time you appear?" Ninth seat said helplessly.

The seventh seat put away the painting fan in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Why, the majestic [believer] ninth seat is still afraid of ghosts? If so, you will not be able to participate in this operation..."

"This action has something to do with ghosts?" The ninth seat keenly grasped the point.

The seventh seat didn't say much, just turned around, his slender figure twisted gracefully, and walked towards the room behind him. The high heels collided with the tiles on the floor, echoing in the empty corridor.

"Bring the children around you and come in together."

Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and walked into the room together with the ninth seat next to him.

The space in the room is much larger than Shen Qingzhu imagined, and compared to the ruined walls outside, the furnishings here are much more complete. In the center of the moss-covered room, there is a huge log long table. There is already a long wooden table beside the table. The skinny man sat there quietly.

When he saw the two people walking in, he raised his drooping eyelids slightly, and then he looked away.

"The third seat." Seeing the man, the ninth seat frowned, then looked to the corner of the room, where there was a young man in his early twenties, looking into the distance by the window, "That's... "

"The newcomer hired by Mr. Yuyu, who took the place of old Han, is now the twelfth seat." The seventh seat explained in a timely manner.

The young man turned his head, his eyes swept across the ninth seat lightly, and landed on Shen Qingzhu's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light in them, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Newcomers..." The ninth seat nodded thoughtfully, "That is to say, except for the first seat, all existing members of [Believers] have arrived."

"Do not."

The third seat sitting at the table said abruptly, "The first seat has also arrived..."

"The first seat is here too?" Not only the ninth seat, but also the seventh seat also showed a surprised expression, "Where is he?"

Although the two have been in [Believers] for a long time, so far, they have rarely heard of the first seat, and they have never seen him. Now that the third seat says that the first seat has arrived, they feel that Naturally, he was extremely puzzled.

"You don't need to know about this." The third seat slowly stood up from his seat, "When he should appear, he will naturally appear."