In the midst of those voices rushing to speak, Nuomi finally understood what was going on.

They said that a group of people had disappeared, and they didn't say it casually. Nuomi had thought that the Qingming Zhenren who should be in the crowd were among the monks who had lost their traces.

Tian Tian was the one who wanted to come here to practice, and it was she who mysteriously mentioned those bizarre treasures to the monks. Even if she didn't mean to come looking for these treasures, she was haunted by the monks every day, so she had to take them to find the things she had promised.

Nuomi didn't join the team, but every evening, sitting by the campfire and listening to the monks and disciples talking excitedly about the daytime practice, she gradually gained a certain understanding of what the team was looking for.

What they were looking for was a hidden home, or an ethereal fantasy that had been hidden by the Xuantian Pavilion.

According to the rumors of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, each of the six major sects hid an ethereal illusion realm that only their own inner disciples could enter. That ethereal illusion realm was originally an ancient forbidden land, and it became even more precious in today's immortal cultivation world.

Although glutinous rice doesn't care, he also knows how precious this thing is. So when those disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sects joined the team and went around looking for the ethereal illusion, she didn't stop them.

She even thought about joining that team. Not to find that ethereal illusion that doesn't know where, but just to protect the disciples in her sect as she herself said.

But later, I also saw the attitude of the pillar, and found that the group of monks followed Tian Tian and Huā Mian, and there was no problem, so I gave up this idea.

Now that the group of monks had suddenly disappeared, and for a while, Nuomi didn't know whether he should feel fortunate or regret that he didn't follow those disciples.

And just like the team of monks who disappeared on their side, the scattered cultivators who were entrenched in the old site of the Xuantian Pavilion also claimed that they had also disappeared a small group of people. Their casual cultivators were not the same as the teams they had come to train, and they didn't usually walk around outside. It disappeared so suddenly, which was even more bizarre than the team of monks on their side.

Moreover, because these scattered cultivators would not move around at will, at this time, they suddenly disappeared, and as soon as these casual cultivators communicated with each other, they immediately became suspicious of the sudden appearance of the training team of Nuomi and them.

"We've been in this Xuantian Pavilion for a long time, and we've never seen anyone suddenly disappear. But a few days after you came, we suddenly disappeared here. You want to say that it has nothing to do with you, can anyone really believe it? ”

There was a commotion over there, but this sentence still came out of the crowd clearly.

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an instant sound of scolding from the end of the training team, obviously quite dissatisfied with this statement.

Nuomi was standing in the middle of the two sides and listening to the words of both sides, and when she heard this, she immediately frowned slightly.

She didn't mean to favor the training team, but now that there are monks on both sides, and the training team hasn't said anything, the loose cultivators have already decided to do so, which of course makes people dissatisfied. In the midst of those voices rushing to speak, Nuomi finally understood what was going on.

They said that a group of people had disappeared, and they didn't say it casually. Nuomi had thought that the Qingming Zhenren who should be in the crowd were among the monks who had lost their traces.

Tian Tian was the one who wanted to come here to practice, and it was she who mysteriously mentioned those bizarre treasures to the monks. Even if she didn't mean to come looking for these treasures, she was haunted by the monks every day, so she had to take them to find the things she had promised.

Nuomi didn't join the team, but every evening, sitting by the campfire and listening to the monks and disciples talking excitedly about the daytime practice, she gradually gained a certain understanding of what the team was looking for.

What they were looking for was a hidden home, or an ethereal fantasy that had been hidden by the Xuantian Pavilion.

According to the rumors of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, each of the six major sects hid an ethereal illusion realm that only their own inner disciples could enter. That ethereal illusion realm was originally an ancient forbidden land, and it became even more precious in today's immortal cultivation world.

Although glutinous rice doesn't care, he also knows how precious this thing is. So when those disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sects joined the team and went around looking for the ethereal illusion, she didn't stop them.

She even thought about joining that team. Not to find that ethereal illusion that doesn't know where, but just to protect the disciples in her sect as she herself said.

But later, I also saw the attitude of the pillar, and found that the group of monks followed Tian Tian and Huā Mian, and there was no problem, so I gave up this idea.

Now that the group of monks had suddenly disappeared, and for a while, Nuomi didn't know whether he should feel fortunate or regret that he didn't follow those disciples.

And just like the team of monks who disappeared on their side, the scattered cultivators who were entrenched in the old site of the Xuantian Pavilion also claimed that they had also disappeared a small group of people. Their casual cultivators were not the same as the teams they had come to train, and they didn't usually walk around outside. It disappeared so suddenly, which was even more bizarre than the team of monks on their side.

Moreover, because these scattered cultivators would not move around at will, at this time, they suddenly disappeared, and as soon as these casual cultivators communicated with each other, they immediately became suspicious of the sudden appearance of the training team of Nuomi and them.

"We've been in this Xuantian Pavilion for a long time, and we've never seen anyone suddenly disappear. But a few days after you came, we suddenly disappeared here. You want to say that it has nothing to do with you, can anyone really believe it? ”

There was a commotion over there, but this sentence still came out of the crowd clearly.

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an instant sound of scolding from the end of the training team, obviously quite dissatisfied with this statement.

Nuomi was standing in the middle of the two sides and listening to the words of both sides, and when she heard this, she immediately frowned slightly.

She didn't mean to favor the training team, but now that there are monks on both sides, and the training team hasn't said anything, the loose cultivators have already decided to do so, which of course makes people dissatisfied. In the midst of those voices rushing to speak, Nuomi finally understood what was going on.

They said that a group of people had disappeared, and they didn't say it casually. Nuomi had thought that the Qingming Zhenren who should be in the crowd were among the monks who had lost their traces.

Tian Tian was the one who wanted to come here to practice, and it was she who mysteriously mentioned those bizarre treasures to the monks. Even if she didn't mean to come looking for these treasures, she was haunted by the monks every day, so she had to take them to find the things she had promised.

Nuomi didn't join the team, but every evening, sitting by the campfire and listening to the monks and disciples talking excitedly about the daytime practice, she gradually gained a certain understanding of what the team was looking for.

What they were looking for was a hidden home, or an ethereal fantasy that had been hidden by the Xuantian Pavilion.

According to the rumors of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, each of the six major sects hid an ethereal illusion realm that only their own inner disciples could enter. That ethereal illusion realm was originally an ancient forbidden land, and it became even more precious in today's immortal cultivation world.

Although glutinous rice doesn't care, he also knows how precious this thing is. So when those disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sects joined the team and went around looking for the ethereal illusion, she didn't stop them.

She even thought about joining that team. Not to find that ethereal illusion that doesn't know where, but just to protect the disciples in her sect as she herself said.

But later, I also saw the attitude of the pillar, and found that the group of monks followed Tian Tian and Huā Mian, and there was no problem, so I gave up this idea.

Now that the group of monks had suddenly disappeared, and for a while, Nuomi didn't know whether he should feel fortunate or regret that he didn't follow those disciples.

And just like the team of monks who disappeared on their side, the scattered cultivators who were entrenched in the old site of the Xuantian Pavilion also claimed that they had also disappeared a small group of people. Their casual cultivators were not the same as the teams they had come to train, and they didn't usually walk around outside. It disappeared so suddenly, which was even more bizarre than the team of monks on their side.

Moreover, because these scattered cultivators would not move around at will, at this time, they suddenly disappeared, and as soon as these casual cultivators communicated with each other, they immediately became suspicious of the sudden appearance of the training team of Nuomi and them.

"We've been in this Xuantian Pavilion for a long time, and we've never seen anyone suddenly disappear. But a few days after you came, we suddenly disappeared here. You want to say that it has nothing to do with you, can anyone really believe it? ”

There was a commotion over there, but this sentence still came out of the crowd clearly.

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an instant sound of scolding from the end of the training team, obviously quite dissatisfied with this statement.

Nuomi was standing in the middle of the two sides and listening to the words of both sides, and when she heard this, she immediately frowned slightly. (To be continued.)