"Sister Yan'er, I'm not drunk, don't you think like this in your heart? I, I ......"

"You can't drink any more!" the woman in white reached out and snatched the jade cup from the round-faced woman's hand.

"By the way, the posture of this storage bag seems to be a bit unusual, well, the workmanship is so exquisite, where did you buy it?"

The eye-catching girl in a red shirt suddenly moved her hobby to the two storage bags on the waists of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and moved the topic in time.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were moved, and secretly complained to themselves, for several months, they kept changing the description, but the two storage bags hanging between their feet have always been Long Ruoyun's two Kunlun bags. The Kunlun bag is not only exquisitely made, but most importantly, the storage space is several times larger than the storage bags of other sects in Shenzhou, even if the shops in this Guangling City are established, none of the storage bags sold are better than this, and the disciples of Wuwei Sect have never been willing to change it.

If there are careful people who attach importance to themselves because of these two bags, I am afraid that it will bring some unnecessary trouble.

The disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy stayed in the Ning Xiang Building for more than an hour before they staggered out.

The guards on the street were long gone, and the monks were coming and going, as if they had recovered to normal. After walking out of more than 100 zhang, the swaying steps of the disciples of Wuwei Gate gradually stabilized, and their eyes gradually became clearer, and their divine sense swept over, and no suspicious person was found after death, so they turned around and entered a cold alley, with a mouth open, spewing out a white light mist, and after the light mist dispersed, the whole cold alley was filled with the fragrance of wine.

After quietly staying in the cold alley for a meal, no one followed, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect returned to the bluestone street from the beginning.

alarmed the guards guarding the city, the "master" who followed him after his death, presumably did not dare to simply play with fire again, as for the famous girl who was concentrating on taking out the "secret" from her mouth, she was sleeping soundly in that private room at the moment, and naturally no one followed.

It wasn't until they returned safely to the cave that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were completely relieved.

For seven consecutive days, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect had always stayed in the cave mansion, never going out again, constantly flipping through the jade slips, scrolls, and books purchased from all over the city.

In the eighth day, the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy took a turn in the cave mansion, a trace of resoluteness flashed in their eyes, and whispered a few words to the disciples of Li and De Wuwei Sect, and the faces of the disciples of Li and De Wuwei Gate showed excitement, and they took out a storage bag, put the items in the cave house into the bag one by one, and handed them to the disciples of Wu Wei Sect Academy.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy unhurriedly took out a green robe, dressed it up, and showed their mana in the late stage of Jindan, and then walked out of the cave.

With the previous time he was followed, this time, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were careful everywhere.

Blatantly, without going out of the ten miles, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy found that there were two men who followed him after his death, constantly peeking at him with his divine sense, and this time, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy noticed that it seemed to be two Jindan period monks who followed after his death.

He sneered secretly in his heart, urging the shuttle under his feet to gallop away, without thinking too much, these people must be eyeing their own cave in the Flying Ape Peak.

This time, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy did not go to the Fang City, but went in the direction of the teleportation hall on the south side of the inner city.

More than an hour later, two majestic halls appeared in front of the disciples of Wuwei Sect, and the two halls were separated by more than a thousand zhang. The main hall on the left is made of white jade, surrounded by a faint layer of spiritual light, and in front of the main hall, there are two rows of guards who seem to be carved from clay and wood. The main hall on the right is the Chu red boulder that is commonly seen in Guangling City.

The disciple of Wuwei Gate Academy stepped on the shuttle and flew towards the main hall on the right.

There are two rows of black-armored guards standing in front of the main hall on the right, and the tall sign of the main hall is written with gold dust on the big characters of "Tong Yun Palace".

Stopping the light, he found that the group of armor soldiers seemed to have not seen him, ignored their faces, smiled quietly like self-deprecation, and strode into the hall.

The main hall was empty, except for a huge jade screen, on which was painted an island surrounded by terrifying waves, as if to inform those who entered the hall that the place they were going to now was leading to the open sea.

Bypassing the screen and passing through a short corridor, it suddenly dawned on him that an empty hall with a length and width of ten zhang appeared in front of the disciples of Wuwei Sect.

In this hall, there are more than a dozen monks gathered in front of the two jade tables, and they are talking with two white-clothed deacons and monks of Guangling City, after their deaths, more than a dozen teleportation circles are lined up in two rows, and each teleportation circle is preceded by a white jade sign with a foot-high white jade plaque, on which the title of the teleportation destination is clearly written with gold dust, which makes people know at a glance.

The largest of these teleportation circles was only a few feet in diameter.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy didn't look at the names on those white jade plaques, but walked towards the dozen or so monks with arrows, while sweeping the world with their divine senses, they didn't expect that these dozen monks were all Jindan stage monks, and half of them were monks at the peak of the late Jindan period.

Sensing the arrival of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, these Jindan stage monks who were waiting for the teleportation also turned their heads, examined the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and found that the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy were also a monk in the late stage of the Jindan, and several monks showed joy on their faces.

The eyes of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy fell on the two monks on the right, first quietly stunned, and then showed a hint of a smile.

The two men in front of him, one fat and one thin, the thin one was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a melancholy expression, and the fat one was bare-chested and exposed, wearing a shining golden crown on his head, who was not the Turbulent disciple of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land and the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land?

More than a month has passed, and these two Jindan period monks who have made a lot of limelight in Guangling City are still alive and well, which really surprised the disciples of Wuwei Sect.

Seeing the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Courtyard smirking at him, they glanced at each other, and the disciples of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land snorted coldly, raised their eyebrows, and glared at the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Courtyard unceremoniously, but a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Deep Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land, and the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy were examined up and down.

Contrary to the unkind look on the person's face, a red-robed man took a few steps forward, bowed to the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy, warmly entertained, and said: "This Taoist friend is also going to hunt demon beasts, Huo is about to go to the open sea with a fellow Daoist, why don't we teleport together, how about the cost of teleportation be divided equally according to the head?"

Each has a ghost

After the death of the red-robed man, a young man with a black face, a young woman dressed in a bewitching figure and an old man in a gray robe with a long sword on his back smiled at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and allowed hints.

The disciple of Wuwei Sect was stunned, and did not reply immediately, but looked at the white-clothed deacon and asked, "Is this also possible?"

"Of course, all the teleportation arrays here are charged according to the number of teleportations rather than per capita, as long as all the fellow Daoists go to the same island, the teleportation fee can be divided equally, the teleportation array is open once Seven thousand spirit stones, and each teleportation array can teleport seven people at a time. The white-clothed deacon patiently explained.

It seems that the reason why these dozen monks are gathered here is that they want to travel together and save some spirit stones.

The disciple of Wuwei Gate Academy glanced at the red-robed man, smiled faintly, and said: "Brother Huo, I don't know which island a few Daoists plan to go to, but the contemptible people want to go to the Ranlan Disciple Island in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land. ”

"The Blue Sea, Dream Lost Ancient Land, Deep Ran, Disciple Island?"

The red-robed man surnamed Huo was stunned at first, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, staring at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy up and down for a while, and said in a humming voice: "Daoist friends are quiet, and they don't seem to be stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation, why do you need to venture to that fierce place?"

The young woman blinked her eyes, and said with a smile to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect: "Fellow Daoist may not know that the number of demon beasts near Xiangluo Island is now much the same, and there is also a market that specializes in buying demon beast materials. ”

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard pondered for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land there took over and said, "This Taoist friend seems to have not been out of the sea a few times, right? Don't fall for such an unscrupulous person." To tell you the truth, the contemptible man hunted demon beasts on Xiangluo Island some time ago. The demon beasts there are only a few level, level demon beasts, for us and other Jindan late-stage cultivators. The bottom line is the time of spoilage. The Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land is different from the Wild Disciple Island, not only are there a lot of demon beasts, but they are also some intermediate level demon beasts above the level, whether it is to obtain the demon pill for personal use or to exchange the demon beast information for spirit stones, it is a good choice. Cui is not talented, and he is about to go to the Wild Lan Disciple Island in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land with Jiao Dao's friends, why don't we join forces, and what will happen to the evenly divided demon beasts hunted at that time?"

After that, his cold eyes looked at the red-robed man surnamed Huo. Under the gaze of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land, the red-robed man couldn't help but take a small step back, and the expression on his face became embarrassed.

When the Turbulent Disciple of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land heard the words of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land, he was stunned at first, and then, his eyes fell on the bulging storage bag on the waist of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and a smile appeared on his face, and he grinned and said, "Brother Cui is right,