Ye Xiyue really didn't notice anything unusual, she just felt strange.
The appearance of the tile in this desert was very unexpected, not to mention that the texture was so hard that even Pei Qingyu tried twice in succession and was unable to damage it.
She knew that Pei Qingyu didn't try his best, but the situation just now was unusual enough.
What kind of old tiles can withstand the attack of a powerful Lingzong man?
And this is not the first time she has seen this tile.
This place was clearly far away from the location she had seen before, but the same scene still occurred.
So, what about other than these two places?
This Qingling Desert is vast and endless, are there more similar situations?
And what do these tiles represent?
Countless questions flooded into his mind, but Ye Xiyue's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible to see clearly.
She shook her head and suppressed these thoughts for the time being.
…
The days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer.
Two more days later, when the third day came, Ye Xiyue finally saw other people again.
It was a small team, three men and three women, all of whom looked quite young, in their twenties.
They were wearing the same cyan robes, with silver sword patterns embroidered on their left chests.
Ye Xiyue was keenly aware that the realm of these six people was higher than hers!
Moreover, among them was a tall and thin young man with a vague aura. Ye Xiyue suspected that he was most likely a powerful person from the Ling Sect.
The two parties did not know each other, and Ye Xiyue did not have too much contact with them based on the principle of keeping things in check.
However, the people on the other side didn't seem to have such thoughts.
They looked at Ye Xiyue and Pei Qingyu with subtle expressions.
Ye Xiyue didn't pay attention at first, after all, she and Pei Qingyu were indeed more eye-catching.
But soon, she discovered that something seemed wrong.
They were looking over here and discussing something in low voices.
Ye Xiyue was originally not interested in knowing this, but since her breakthrough, her five senses have become sharper than before.
Therefore, even though they were still quite far apart, Ye Xiyue could still vaguely hear their discussions.
"...is it them?"
"It should be so, it's exactly the same as the rumors!"
"It's definitely not wrong. Didn't you see that the woman is in the spirit king realm? There are not many spirit kings in the entire Soul Prison Desert, especially women. Plus the one next to her - it's definitely them!"
"Let's not talk about the man for now. This woman... looks like she is only eighteen or nineteen years old? It's the Spirit King again. How did she take away the purple and golden Buddha grass?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiyue finally understood why they were looking at her and Pei Qingyu like this.
——It seems that in the past few days, Liu Wenfei and the others have been promoting her reputation outside.
It is a crime to possess a jade.
The Purple Golden Buddha Grass is in her hands now, and there are so many people who want it, so it is normal for this to happen.
Ye Xiyue just pretended not to listen.
Pei Qingyu couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this.
After getting along with her for the past few days, he had roughly figured out this little junior sister's temper.
Free and easy enough, casual enough.
These people would say this in front of her, wouldn't it mean that they didn't put her on an equal footing?
It's a good thing she can be so unconcerned.
In addition, it is obvious that the purpose of these people is the same as them - to wait for the temple to appear!
