After the three of us stopped, not long after, the dozen or so selected elites came to us respectively. The one who came first was wearing a pure blue dress and looked about forty years old.
He has the strongest cultivation, and he carries a Tao sword on his back, looking like a typical Taoist priest.
I deliberately detected his aura. Unexpectedly, this aura was very close to the aura where we are now, but it was far different from the aura we exuded. It can be seen that they were not using real immortal energy, but
Another breath!
In addition to the middle-aged Taoist priest in pure blue robes, he was accompanied by two fellow Taoist priests, and the other three groups besides them were wearing clothes of different styles and colors. Overall, they were a bit...
Similar to some modified simple classical clothing.
"Where have you come from, and where are you going?" The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke our language, not the language of the Wu clan just now.
Moreover, he looked at me and Li Poxiao up and down, and finally set his sights on Qingcheng Ruoxue. Maybe Qingcheng Ruoxue's Tao power is far better than ours, or maybe she has the most outstanding appearance.
Compared with Li Poxiao, my appearance is the least outstanding. Li Poxiao has gone far away from Zhang Yidan's overall image after undergoing Tao body transformation. He has a head of flowing white hair and those eyes.
Zhuo Zhuo has spirit and can be said to be sharp.
However, this is not a good thing in a wilderness area. Being handsome is sometimes a kind of original sin, so relatively speaking, my inconspicuousness itself is a kind of protective color.
Of course, the situation at Qingcheng Ruoxue is much more tense. If you are not careful, you may be arrested and used as a wife of a villager or something. However, she has a good reputation, so she must be able to make a lot of noise, right?
I couldn't help but think evilly.
"Coming to the land left behind by the war, we are faced with a strange environment and have nowhere to go." Qingcheng Ruoxue said, and what surprised us next was that the leader of the three groups of people next to him started to move towards that place.
The young people asked something in the language of the descendants of the Wu clan, and the middle-aged Taoist priest Nian Xu seemed to explain to them proudly. He seemed to be able to understand our language, which made him very proud.
"Okay, since you have nowhere to go, you don't mind coming with us, right? Your fellow Taoist seems to have some misunderstandings with you, so he asked you to go elsewhere. It just so happens that our four sects are from Sakon.
As a large sect, as war-torn immigrants and well-trained Sanxians, it should be best for us to make arrangements." The middle-aged Taoist priest made arrangements for us without any explanation.
Admittedly, this is a sign of superiority, and it is also an indirect order for us. If we don't agree to them, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to talk to them.
Qingcheng Ruoxue and I, Li Poxiao, had a tacit understanding just now, so she didn't struggle this time and said: "Then please ask the Xian family to show you the way."
The middle-aged Taoist priest saw that we were so obedient, and his mood immediately improved, and he explained our position to the other three families. The three families were also very happy, and they looked at us up and down as if they had seen something interesting.
"Is he treating you as an ornament or something? You are so beautiful, and I see that the lady is looking at you slyly. Are you going to be kidnapped and taken back to be the wife of the village?" I transmitted the message in a low voice.
Qingcheng Ruoxue frowned and said angrily: "Are you joking at this time? Are you willing to kill yourself?"
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Anyway, you are no longer suitable as a cauldron. I don't know what his expression will be like if he knows you have three thousand faces." I deliberately teased, Qingcheng Ruoxue said angrily: "I found you are good.
Hate."
I ignored her, and Li Poxiao glanced at me and said via voice transmission: "Tell me before you run away."
"I guess I can't escape." I said gloomily. Li Poxiao didn't say anything else, but just followed me silently, while Qingcheng Ruoxue was one step ahead of me.
The middle-aged Taoist priest started talking in ancient languages with the other three families along the way, and from time to time he glanced at Qingcheng Ruoxue and Li Poxiao, but he didn't pay much attention to me. After all, my aura was messy, and every one of them was not outstanding, mixed in with the three of them.
In fact, it is just a small tail.
"Qingcheng Ruoxue, what are they muttering about? They look so lustful, do they really have any intentions?" I couldn't help but want Qingcheng Ruoxue to explain.
As a result, Qingcheng Ruoxue didn't want to pay attention to me this time, and just kept busy walking. I secretly thought that she had offended her this time, and it seemed that she needed to be coaxed properly.
However, since we were about to return to the village, and the middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have noticed that we were transmitting messages, he glanced at me. In order to avoid arousing suspicion to the other party, I had no choice but to stop transmitting messages.
From far away, I saw the situation on the other side of the village. I found that there were four cultivators from four sects surrounding Heizi and the others. This time, things were not going well for Heizi and everyone else. It seemed that they had all experienced a fight.
No matter what, a lot of Dao power is consumed, and our situation is considered good, because there is no resistance, so apart from the consumption of the previous flight, there is still a lot of Dao power left.
I glanced at the number of sects in these ancient gods, and I really didn’t expect that there were forty-seven people here this time, which means that there are an average of twelve in each sect, and among them, the middle-aged Taoist priest just now has the highest cultivation level.
Next is an old woman from another sect with mostly women, and there are two remaining sects, one is led by an old man, and the other is also led by a middle-aged woman.
As for Heizi, Li Xiangru, Xia Ruize, Lonely Mu, Wan Songxiao, and Ni Shi, they all have bad looks on their faces now. Although they have recovered from their injuries, they still have signs of being beaten. Compared to us, they are very unfortunate.
Wan Song underestimated us and came here unscathed. He was a little dumbfounded and probably secretly regretted that he didn't obey me or something.
After we settled on the open space in the village, several leading immortals glanced at us with different expressions, and then the four of them began to discuss something. In the process, there were some sarcasm, some direct and rude conversations, and even some
Some of them rolled their eyes or twitched their eyelids nervously, as if they were arguing about something.
I looked at a group of disciples. Most of them had interesting expressions, either looking at us laughing, or discussing our clothes and hair accessories.
Of course, they discussed beauty and ugliness the most, and the one who attracted the most attention was undoubtedly Qingcheng Ruoxue. There was almost no male disciple who didn't look at her twice. Even I couldn't help but praise this 'King of Faces'
The beauty of the city is so attractive that it has even reached the Ancient God Realm. It is also a piece of cake, and people are paying attention to it everywhere!
In addition, it seems that these disciples also care about personal strength and qualifications. For example, young people like Li Poxiao and Xia Ruize who seem to be very strong are obviously more popular. On the contrary, Li Xiangru, Heizi, Lonely and so on.
Although Mu is very strong, he doesn't pay much attention to it, which is beyond my expectation.
"Have we become Tang Monk's meat and we have to pick tender and young ones?" I couldn't help but murmured to Qingcheng Ruoxue.
The three of us stood on one side, and Heizi led his group to stand opposite us. There was still a bit of distance between us. It would be easy to stop rumors. Besides, I didn't even deal with Xia Ruize, and I didn't bother to ask them.
What happened, because now we are fish and meat, and these indigenous sects are Daozu.
"You only see it now?" Qingcheng Ruoxue said reluctantly. I was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said: "What do you mean?"
"They are a large local sect, and they all lack disciples. Since we are the survivors of the war, we are undoubtedly a blank piece of paper and a strategic resource to them! How can you think they can let it go? The sect war here is fierce, and we
Becoming the cannon fodder of the sect is the best outcome, and they are now carving us up to join their sect!" Qingcheng Ruoxue explained.
"So, we are all going to be captured and used as coolies?" I was stunned.
When these four sect representatives divided us, although they started to carefully select two of us, it didn't seem very fair. After the middle-aged man decided to go to Qingcheng Ruoxue, he still wanted to go to Qingcheng Ruoxue.
When Xia Ruize or Li Poxiao wanted to go, the other three seemed to have sternly rejected them, and the others were forcing him to choose the weakest Aunt Ni Shi.
But the middle-aged Taoist saw that he was the strongest among the four, so naturally he was not happy, but he probably couldn't resist the anger of the three, so in the end he turned his attention to me, who seemed to be the second weakest.
