"Mo, don't we go into Liuxianwu?"

It wasn't until he stood at the end of the long line recruited by the Scattered Immortal Alliance that Xuan Qing asked the question.

"It will take another thirty years for Liuxianwu to recruit disciples. Let's just mix in the Scattered Immortal Alliance first, the scope of these scattered cultivation activities is larger, and maybe we can get more news about the fragments. ”

Mo Xiaoyou told Xuan Qing that the excuse for mixing with Liuxianwu was to collect fragments, and at this time, as soon as he heard Xuan Qing ask, he knew where his tangled point was.

"That's right. You've always had a brighter mind than I am. You can say I'll do it. “

Xuan Qing nodded honestly, his eyes shining with the light of an honest man were full of trust. Seeing it, the ink demon felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

However, before this sense of guilt could take root, it was intercepted by the propaganda words of the Scattered Immortal Alliance in front of him:

"Are you still worried about the exercises? Come to the Scattered Immortal Alliance! Are you still scratching your head about a magic weapon that you can take advantage of? Come to the Scattered Immortal Alliance! Are you still depressed because you have been bullied and have no backer?! Come to the Scattered Immortal Alliance!! Let's create brilliance together! “

"We must be self-reliant! Let's come to the Scattered Immortal Alliance! We can also compete with the disciples of the sect when we are loose cultivators! We can be as strong as possible under the premise of freedom to be free! ”

"Don't miss it, brothers and sisters who have passed by! Here we are in the family! Here we watch to help! We share the prosperity! ”

Several loud-voiced men were constantly changing various illusions in their hands, and the scene on them changed with their shouts.

It is rumored that this is the phantom fairy's special skill - the phantom screen. I saw a phantom stone held in one person's hand, and a huge light curtain on it was playing a different scene:

From time to time, there is the frustration of scattered cultivators fighting against the disciples of other sects, but being defeated because the magic weapon is not as good as others;

From time to time, a casual cultivator was ecstatic to get a copy of the exercises, and after a hundred years, this casual cultivator still had this exercise book in his hand, but the paper recording the exercises had turned yellow and wrinkled, and the last page only had the words "Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period";

From time to time, there was a scene of scattered cultivators fighting against a group of immortal disciples alone, looking so depressed and overwhelming......

The illusion presented in the hand of the other person presented a scene of fierce battle, one person was as green as a waterfall, dressed in a cyan robe, holding a long sword, and was leading a group of cultivators to stand in front of the majestic sea and fight a huge sea beast.

Under the leadership of this person, even if the demon beast is extremely powerful, bringing monstrous waves, lightning and thunder, the scattered cultivators wearing obviously different styles of clothes and skirts are still cooperating in an orderly manner, and the hunting of demon beasts is very orderly.

After a hard battle, in the end, the demon beast died under the sword of the leader, everyone cheered, and the materials obtained from the demon beast's body were decided by the leading Tsing Yi Daoist, and according to the size of the merit, it was fairly distributed to all the scattered cultivators present.

All the casual cultivators who lined up here were attracted by this magical vision, and their emotions almost all fluctuated with the scenes of the characters in the illusion:

When the monster surfaced, everyone suppressed their breathing; When fighting with the monsters, everyone held their breath; At the time of the final victory, everyone couldn't help but let out a cheer......

Mo Xiaoyou was also attracted by this exquisite illusion, and was happily watching the illusion of the member party staged in the hands of another man, but there was a sudden pain in her hand, she turned her head for some reason, and happened to see Xuan Qing's blue and black face.

"Ah Xuan? What's wrong? ”

With the ink demon's understanding of Xuan Qing, he has never been a monster with fierce emotions, but once his emotions become intense, everyone hopes that he is not a monster......

And now, judging from his blue face and strong fingers, Xuan Qing was obviously about to enter a state of explosive hair.

Without waiting for him to answer, Mo Xiaoyou had already seen the culprit - in the illusion where everyone divided the spoils, the slain demon beast was slowly surfacing the sea......