Each sect and sect wears uniform costumes and looks particularly neat and uniform.
However, there were also casual cultivators, and they seemed to be huddled together in a corner.
Seeing this, Yunzheng knew which direction he was going.
She was going to the gathering place for casual cultivators. After she exchanged a look with Wu Lin, the two of them headed to the gathering place for casual cultivators on the right corner.
The combination of the girl in red and the young boy in gold robe is eye-catching. They are as stunning as people walking out of a painting.
Many people's eyes fell on the two of them, looking at them with either naked or covert expressions of inquiry.
At this time, in the Tianman Sect's team, the handsome man who seemed to be unruly and unruly was sitting on the seat. He suddenly sat upright and his eyes suddenly fell on the gathering place of casual cultivators in the distance opposite.
He stared closely at the red silhouette.
Why did he feel that the figure and back of the girl in red looked very similar to that of the little ancestor of the Five Elements Spirit Sect?
"Brother Lang, what are you looking at?" a handsome young man asked curiously.
Immediately, the young man followed Xiao Yilang's line of sight and found two more eye-catching figures in the gathering place of casual cultivators.
The girl in red and the young boy in gold were each sitting on a small bench. Their appearance was eye-catching. At first glance, they looked like two well-behaved young disciples waiting for their elders to arrive.
Wen Ming said in surprise: "Hey, why did a pair of such young siblings sneak in among the casual cultivators?"
Hearing the word 'sister and brother', Xiao Yilang's frown relaxed slightly. He must have made a mistake. There was no younger brother around the little ancestor at all.
"Stop meddling in other people's business." Xiao Yilang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wen Ming laughed happily, "Brother Lang, don't be angry."
"It is said that the leader of the Seven Kills Sect is also coming."
Xiao Yilang was stunned when he heard what he said next.
Since this period of time, no sect leader from any tenth-rate sect has been present in person...
Now that the leader of the Seven Kills Sect is here, it seems to be getting more and more interesting.
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After Yunzheng and Wulin took out the small stools and sat down, Erbai also slipped back into the space. He was afraid that the female cultivators would touch him.
Thinking of this, Erbai got goosebumps.
Next to them was a dark-skinned uncle who was a casual cultivator.
The uncle looked at them and asked: "Are you also a casual cultivator? Did you run away without telling your family?"
The uncle asked sincerely, with a hint of disapproval and a little worry in his eyes.
Before Yunzheng and the other two could speak, the uncle looked around, then lowered his voice mysteriously and warned: "You two should go back. There are many people with evil intentions in our gathering place for casual cultivators.
Not only will they rob you, they will also kill you."
"Listen to uncle's advice and go back quickly."
When Wulin heard this, he immediately smiled with unknown meaning. He looked at his master, wanting to see how she would respond.
Yunzheng laughed and looked up at the dark-faced but somewhat honest uncle in front of her.
She raised her eyebrows and deliberately made her voice hoarse.
"Actually, I am already eight hundred years old. When I was practicing a few years ago, I accidentally obtained a magical elixir that allowed me to return to my teenage appearance and body."
The uncle's dark face suddenly showed a shocked expression.
Yunzheng remained calm and pointed at Wulin beside him, "This is the closed disciple I have taken in, Xiaowu."
Wulin's eyelids twitched: "..."
Old body?
She can actually tell the master, she is clearly only a teenager, but she insists on saying that she is about 800 years old.
Wulin looked at his uncle silently.
At this moment, the uncle's expression went from shocked to staring at Yunzheng strangely, his face changing, and finally he showed an embarrassed smile.
The uncle laughed a few times and raised his hand towards Yunzheng.
"Haha, it's the junior who didn't know something and apologized to the senior."
Yunzheng waved her hand and smiled shyly, "No need to apologize. You praised me for looking like a little girl, and I'm quite happy."
The uncle looked indescribable, as if he had eaten a fly.
Everyone in the casual cultivator gathering place heard the conversation between Yunzheng and the uncle, and realized that she was not an ordinary girl but an old witch who had lived for eight hundred years...
Some people with evil intentions were half-convinced and slightly restrained in wanting to deal with the two of them.
Most of the people in the gathering place for casual cultivators didn't quite believe her words, and a small number of them were dubious, but no one would cause trouble at this juncture.
because--
It's time for them to work together to break the restriction!
An old man with neatly combed white hair raised his arms and shouted loudly:
"Fellow Taoists, follow me to break this restriction!"
"Okay!" hundreds of people said in unison.
Hundreds of people approached the misty swamp, and then skillfully began to gather their spiritual power, preparing to break through the restriction.
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, and when she was about to pull Wulin to help them, she suddenly looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds that were slowly dissipating are now shrouding the sky above the ban, giving a sense of imminent storm.
Yunzheng's steps suddenly stopped.
Wulin took two steps and found that Yunzheng had not followed. He turned and looked back at her, "Master, what's wrong?"
"etc."
As soon as Yunzheng finished saying this, there was an explosion in front of him, and the spiritual power of hundreds of people attacked the restriction together.
The originally transparent restrictions were gradually revealed, and the restrictions emitted a faint black light, which became more and more obvious under the attacks of a group of people.
Not only is the restriction obvious, but the dark clouds are gathering faster and faster in the sky.
Yunzheng's eyes were slightly cold. As she raised her hand, a golden brush fell steadily on her palm.
"Master, what do you want to..." do?
Before Wu Lin finished speaking, he saw the girl in red in front of him using spiritual power to cut the index finger of her left hand and squeeze out a drop of blood.
Wrapped in spiritual power, blood beads floated in front of her.
The girl's wrist turned slightly, and the golden brush was stained with the drop of blood. In an instant, the blood drop disappeared.
The golden brush rotated in her palm, and she closed her eyes, as if she was sensing something.
The popping sound in her ears kept ringing, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her long and slightly curled eyelashes were trembling slightly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
At the seventh second——
She opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to clasp the floating golden brush, and then quickly sketched a mysterious pattern in the void.
Her eyes were sharp and her red lips parted slightly:
"With my profound pattern——"
"predict!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rhombus-shaped pattern expanded rapidly and struck towards the restriction in front of him!
Everyone did not notice the pattern seal. They were concentrating on breaking through the restrictions. Even if they noticed it, they just thought it was someone else's special skill and combat skill.
Wulin frowned, Master... what is she doing?!
At this moment, a line of red letters gradually appeared in front of Yunzheng.
That's it - the chance to suppress evil!
Seeing this, Yunzheng's pupils shrank, and at the same time, a stream of light quickly bounced off the restraint and onto her body.