When passing Wen Manchuan and others, Yun Yanchu glanced sideways.
Wen Manchuan also noticed the special characteristics of this group of people when the number of people gradually decreased.
When I saw a familiar face, I couldn't help but squint my eyes.
He knew that Qian Ming had come to Tianqi Sword City this time, and that Hua Rong had accepted another apprentice, and he had accepted him many years ago.
He was originally curious as to why Hua Rong, the new disciple, hid so deeply, but the glance he just took made him feel something unusual.
The little girl obviously seemed out of place with her senior brothers and sisters, walking among Qian Ming and his group like a little sheep that had strayed into a pack of wolves.
Watching the last few people disappear into Jiuyao Mountain.
Wen Manchuan calmed down and looked at the remaining sect leaders and peak master elders.
"Apocalypse Sword City has prepared a residence for you, please come with me."
"It's time to work."
…
Wen Manchuan led everyone away, and Hua Rong was placed in a fairly good location. Because of his special status, no one dared to neglect him.
As the first sect in Dongzhou, Qingyu was naturally placed in that area.
As soon as they set foot on the road to the courtyard, Hua Rong and Fu Yan, the head of the Qingyu Sect, happened to meet each other.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.
The air pressure around Hua Rong dropped almost instantly.
Fu Yanben, who was quite stern, was about to say hello when he saw Hua Rong, but unexpectedly felt the low pressure from the other party and stopped the idea.
He made way for Hua Rong with the peak master beside him, and looked at him.
Looking at each other again after so many years, Hua Rong's deep eyes met Fu Yan's.
Fuyan was slightly stunned and involuntarily turned his gaze elsewhere.
Hua Rong heard a cold snort in his ears. Before Fu Yan and the peak master beside him could react, Hua Rong had already walked past with the servant leading the way.
After the people walked away, the peak master standing behind Fuyan said, "What's wrong with this Huarong? She's so disrespectful to the master."
"I don't know where I offended this person, and I feel a hint of hostility." Fuyan raised his hand and smoothed his beard, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.
"So arrogant and powerful. Wasn't that what I was..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fuyan shouted in a low voice: "Xu Hong, don't say more."
"Yes..." Xu Hong immediately fell silent after hearing this.
Fuyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction Huarong was leaving, then walked down with the peak master behind him.
Since Hua Rong was hostile to him, it would be better for him to find someone to change places to avoid conflicts.
Although Qingyu is not afraid of Qian Ming, he is afraid of Huarong.
This is a lunatic, and no one can say whether he will suddenly go crazy.
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In the secret realm of Jiuyao Immortal Mansion, a roar sounded.
Teleportation after another appeared from the sky, releasing streamers of light that flew down towards the ground.
Falling into it like raindrops falling.
Tens of thousands of people were teleported to various places in the Immortal Mansion one after another.
After a sudden spin, Yun Yanchu landed on a piece of sand.
After briefly losing weight and touching the ground, Yun Yanchu stumbled and almost fell, but was held up by someone.
He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhifan's face.
"Are you okay?" Mo Zhifan asked worriedly, always worrying too much about Yun Yan's first discomfort.
"It's okay." Yun Yanchu shook his head in response, then looked around.
After looking around, he realized that she and Mo Zhifan were the only two people around.
Yun Yanchu blinked and looked at Mo Zhifan with some confusion: "Brother, where are the others?"
Mo Zhifan also noticed that there was no one around. Hearing Yun Yanchu's question, he reached out and rubbed Yun Yanchu's head and said: "Maybe this teleportation array will separate people. Don't worry, little junior sister, we will go find senior sister right away." round."
"Uh-huh."
Yun Yanchu nodded repeatedly and watched as a stream of light flew past Mo Zhifan's fingertips, and a teleportation talisman appeared between his fingers.
Recite the formula silently and activate the teleportation talisman.
The teleportation talisman suddenly flew out from Mo Zhifan's fingers and flew in one direction.
Just when they were about to follow, they saw the teleportation talisman suddenly stagnating in mid-air, and then fell to the ground as if it had lost its traction, and was blown away by the wind.
Seeing this, Mo Zhifan frowned slightly, raised his hand and took out a new teleportation talisman.
The result remains the same.
"..."
Mo Zhifan's face darkened, he looked at Yun Yanchu who looked puzzled, took out the Qian Ming Disciple Token, and poured spiritual power into it.
I saw a ray of light coming out of the token and then dimmed very quickly.
Mo Zhifan retracted his hand, a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes, "It seems that these spells cannot be used in this immortal mansion."
Yun Yanchu moved his hand slightly under his robe to draw the talisman, and saw a mark taking shape, which stayed in his hand for a long time.
Seeing that the mark had not dissipated, Yun Yanchu also confirmed that this kind of tracking technique could not be used, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, she had never entered this fairy mansion in her previous life, so she didn't know what the mystery was in this fairy mansion.
"In that case, let's go in a random direction first and leave marks along the way. If Senior Sister sees us, they will come to us." Mo Zhifan said clearly, raising his hand to leave a mark on one side.
"Yeah!" Yun Yanchu nodded obediently.
The two of them walked forward in one direction.
Surrounding the sandy soil are some dead branches, which have become brittle due to loss of water.
It was broken by the wind and hung in mid-air, swaying slightly with the wind.
Mo Zhifan and Yun Yanchu walked in a random direction and walked past for half an hour before they saw the first group of people entering the secret realm.
Three or four disciples stood, and the most eye-catching one was the woman in white who stood at the front of the team.
The people standing behind her seemed to be arguing about something, and the woman just smiled and said nothing.
I was watching them arguing quietly, but suddenly I saw two figures approaching from the corner of my eye.
Just when I thought that the two of them were coming over, I saw that the two of them turned their feet and intended to miss their group.
There was a flash of interest in the woman's eyes, and she said with twinkling eyes: "Look, there are two more Taoist friends."
The woman's soft voice sounded, immediately causing the people who were arguing to quiet down and look in the direction she was looking.
"Fellow Taoist! Two fellow Taoists! This way -"
Someone immediately called out to Mo Zhifan and Yun Yanchu.
Then he quickly walked up to the two of them and asked, "Can you two fellow Taoists go together?"
"No……"
Mo Zhifan was about to refuse, when the man immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and said in a low voice: "There is Fairy Qinglian from the Liuyan Sect over there. She has extraordinary strength and is willing to take people with her. Fellow Taoist, please don't miss such a hug. A good opportunity.”
The man warned in a low voice, winking in a rather funny way.
Mo Zhifan saw the man's good intentions, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, my brother and sister. We, brothers and sisters, like to travel alone."
Seeing that Mo Zhifan actually refused his persuasion, the man couldn't help but frowned and looked at Mo Zhifan strangely.
How could someone refuse to hug someone’s thigh? This chapter has been completed!