Bai Xue looked at the direction in which the large group of people left, did not follow immediately, but thought about it, found a corner to change his appearance and aura again, and did all this before he walked out of the corner, and then walked in the direction where those people left just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Speaking of which, this secret technique of concealing one's identity learned from Red Scale is indeed a rare good technique, and it is not more necessary for people like Bai Xue and Red Scale who walk outside and need to conceal their whereabouts. Unless she is a monk who is too much higher than her, she can see her hidden identity and aura at a glance, otherwise it will be difficult for others to see through this exercise.

Where Wan Bao Xuan is located, there is usually a city. Bai Xue silently followed behind the group of sect disciples, taking a look at the situation in the city by the way.

It is not necessarily said that it is a city, it can only be regarded as a gathering place for monks, maybe because there are disciples of the sect guarding here every year, or maybe because this immortal and demon barrier attracts some people, or maybe it is for other reasons, this area close to the immortal and demon barrier has spontaneously become a simple town because of the large number of people gathered, and the foothold of those monks who come to the immortal and demon barrier.

The people in this town say a lot and say a lot less, but the most obvious difference from ordinary towns is that there is no place for entertainment and rest in this town, and there are no old people and children. She just glanced at it casually, and found that the cultivation of the monks here was generally not low, and everyone had a solemnity and perseverance on their faces, and they were either in a hurry, or frowning and thinking, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy. The only thing left for the town was the sound of pedestrians' hurried footsteps. Of course, it wasn't all silent, it was just a relative to the town that Bai Xue had seen before.

Bai Xue retracted her gaze, and there was no longer any ripple in her heart. Change is inevitable, even if it is her, she can't help but say that there is no pressure in her heart, on the contrary, for the future of the demon clan to the fairy world, her heart feels heavier than anyone else, although the red scale often tells her that the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, but, can it really be indifferent? Obviously not.

She had seen the tragedy of the immortal realm invaded by the ancient demons, and these pictures, if she hadn't seen them with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined them no matter how much she imagined them.

Now these monks who are hurrying on the road may be worried about the future, or preparing for future wars, but Bai Xue has to say that these people are probably going to die. The demons crossed the border, and the monks of the fairy world were killed and injured heavily, and the places where the demons passed through were described as devastating to life.

It was useless to worry too much, and Snow soon found her out of town, and she followed the steps of the monks for a while before reaching her destination.

In fact, many people came to this immortal and demon barrier from the town one after another, so Bai Xue was not conspicuous when he arrived soon after those sect disciples.

Bai Xue stopped far away, looked at the place of the immortal and demon barrier, and muttered, "It's really..."

It was just a short sentence, there was no such tragic breath as the ancient ancestors, and there were no other emotions, but looking at that sentence was a shock in people's hearts, this sentence was far more shocking than the last words left by the ancient ancestors before, for no other reason, just because just such a sentence revealed a deep and powerful aura.

Bai Xue looked at the somewhat different immortal and demon barrier and was silent, the breath of the immortal and demon barrier became more unpredictable, but it was also more solid, Bai Xue inquired about the news that was right, this immortal and demon barrier will not be broken in a hundred years, but after a thousand years, Bai Xue was puzzled at first, but then looked at those words and seemed to think of something.

Could it be that person?

Bai Xue was still guessing, and suddenly, a burst of chanting suddenly sounded near the place where the immortal demon barrier was. This voice immediately attracted Bai Xue's attention.

It turned out that she was attracted by that sentence as soon as she arrived just now, but she ignored the children of the sect stationed here for a while.

Now as soon as he looked at the past, not to mention other sects, Bai Xue was immediately attracted by that group of extraordinarily special people.

They were all dressed in robes, and there was not an inch on their heads.

-- Buddha Practice.

Bai Xue's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and the breath covering her body was even more seamless.

If there is any kind of monk that the demon cultivator is most unwilling to face, it is the Buddha cultivator.