When he received Jiumiya Ryoko's text message, Jin Deng only needed to pinch his fingers to figure out what on earth had happened.
If it had been before, he would definitely have declined if Jiumiya Ryoko had come looking for him.
But the situation was different now.
The Monk admired Wang Ling very much, and had become the vice headmaster of No. 60 High School in order to be closer to him.
In order to better understand Wang Ling, he had a very good relationship with Odd Zhuo, and now that Jiumiya Ryoko was Odd Zhuo's person, he naturally had to agree to this request.
In fact, Jin Deng had already noticed the "Illusory World" a long time ago.
He could more or less guess who the owner of the Illusory World was.
So far, the Illusory World had been relatively peaceful, and nothing major had happened, so the Monk naturally couldn't be bothered to pay attention to it.
He had lived in seclusion on Earth for a long time. If it wasn't for his friendship with Wang Ling and the fact that he knew he still had a long way to go to cultivate, he would probably still be in seclusion and living a quiet life as a Zen cultivator.
Long periods of immersive seclusion naturally brought with it boundless loneliness.
Not everyone could be like the Monk, who could repeatedly knock on the wooden fish in one place for thousands of years.
For example, in this Illusory World …
"Old guy, you finally can't take it anymore." Jin Deng's face was dark and unruffled.
It had already been hundreds of years since he had last quietly entered the Illusory World. Now, the technology city built from gear, lights and advanced cosmic alloy had probably already reached a certain scale.
It was just that he didn't know how long the city in the Illusory World could last after they all went inside …
…
Elsewhere, when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal received the Monk's message, he and Loopy Toad were inspecting Shou Chong's destroyed private laboratory.
They had obtained information from Liu Renfeng's laboratory.
They had received news that Shou Chong was junior brother Liu Renfeng, so they had rushed here without stopping.
In the end, they hadn't expected this online celebrity scientist to have already run away.
The entire underground laboratory had been cleaned out.
He hadn't taken any of the mechanical equipment with him, but had directly blown them up into flying ash.
When the Battle Sect disciples responsible for the arrest arrived, the scene was already a mess.
"Everyone, do your best to search! Don't miss a single corner! Carefully sift through the ashes left in every place! "said an outer sect disciple of Battle Sect wearing a white Daoist robe and carrying a large sword on his back.
"Yes!" the rest of the people replied.
The emotions of this group of War Sect disciples were abnormally high. Although they were still outer sect disciples of the War Sect. However, there was also a monthly assessment for the outer sect disciples, which was also divided into grades.
The disciple with the huge sword on his back was called Claudius. There were nine copper coins embroidered on his Daoist robe, which proved that he was a level nine outer sect disciple of the Combat Faction.
According to the sect's reliable rules, as long as an outer sect disciple had ten copper coins embroidered on them, they would be qualified to participate in the inner sect assessment.
He didn't know if it was because Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was there in person.
This Great Sword Disciple also wanted to show the spirit of an outer sect disciple, so he repeated, "I can't hear you! Louder! "
"Yes!" The rest of the outer court disciples answered one after another.
"No! He has no energy at all! "
"But I was already very loud …" A disciple retorted in a low voice.
"In our Battle Sect, if a ninth rank disciple says he can't hear, then he can't hear!"
The Great Sword Disciple said, "I'll say it again! Search every nook and cranny! Do you understand? "
"MING!!! Bai! "
"Very good! Very spirited! "
…
"Sect Leader, the equipment in the lab has already been blown up, and we can't find any relevant data. The only clue we have so far is that the composition of the ash on the wall is very similar to that of the androids. In addition, we haven't found any genetic evidence related to Shouchong, "a sect disciple reported.
"The composition of the androids?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought for a bit, then snapped his fingers.
If he was right, Liu Renfeng had probably sent a team of androids to look for Shouchong earlier, and it was very likely that they had threatened him.
Inferring from the timing, the explosion in the lab had happened after Liu Renfeng had been arrested.
This was in fact an excellent opportunity for Shouchong to escape.
But there was one thing that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't understand.
Since Shouchong and Liu Renfeng, this pair of fellow apprentice brother and sister, couldn't get along, it was impossible for them to work together.
For Shouchong, Liu Renfeng's arrest was probably something to be happy about.
He had no reason to run away.
But it wasn't impossible to catch Shouchong now, which was why he had asked Loopy Toad for help.
"Although this king is good at tracking, you should be able to do it too, right?" Loopy Toad said.
"It's just that I haven't been on a mission with Brother Dog for a long time, and I kind of miss it." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled.
"This place was blown up very cleanly and has been specially treated. If it was a few months ago, given this king's strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to track him to this extent. But now, I can, "Loopy Toad said.
Tracking scents was a dog's instinct to begin with. Although it had turned from a toad into a dog, it was now getting more and more used to its body.
It looked at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "Did you take Shouchong's personal belongings?"
A Battle Sect disciple approached it of his own accord. "Elder Dog, we've already prepared everything according to sect leader's instructions. We found these things in the apartment under Shouchong's name; I don't know if they'll be of any use. "
"These are enough," Loopy Toad said. "Also, don't call me Elder Dog … call me Mr Second!"
It somehow felt that Elder Dog sounded like he was cursing …
"Alright, Elder Dog."
"…"
"Then what do you want, Mr Second?"
"We've collected tissues that have been stained with an unknown liquid, underwear that has been left in the washing machine but hasn't been washed yet and has an unknown yellow stain, a pair of socks that are no longer white and emit the smell of rotten salted fish, and …" the disciple answered warmly.
"Forget it, just bring this bag of things to me, no need to describe them …"
"Alright, Mr Second."
Although Loopy Toad could already imagine how disgusting the things in the bag would be just by listening to the description, when it brought its nose closer, it actually felt like it had almost died from the poison …
"Are all older, single, straight men so sloppy?" Loopy Toad was full of disdain.
"Haha, it depends. This reminds me of Brother Little Silver, "said Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
"Little Silver? What did he do this time? "
"It's like this, hasn't Brother Silver been obsessed with writing recently? Recently, he wrote a scene where the male and female leads kiss, and was shocked to realize that their first kiss was gone, while his was still there. "
Loopy Toad: "…"
This was indeed a sad story …
After memorizing the indescribable smell in the bag, Loopy Toad's fur stood on end. "It's done. Now, we just need to set out and find him. "
"Yes, thank you, Brother Dog," said Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
"Even if he hides at the ends of the earth, this king will definitely find him!"
…
And so, about ten minutes later.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Loopy Toad appeared at the edge of the Illusory World's barrier.
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