"Zhou Daoyou, why are you here?" Bai Mengjin asked sideways.

Zhou Yuehuai replied, "My aunt and Changling Zhenren made an appointment, so they came together."

Bai Mengjin sighed: "In this way, it is our luck that inadvertently formed a circle."

Zhou Yuehuai smiled modestly: "But it's just the right time, your sect has a careful plan, and the young sect master and the white fairy are personally involved in danger, and it will be smooth without us."

Her words were polite, with some alienation, which cooled Bai Mengjin's mood slightly. Thinking that the two had just met, she was just a stranger to Zhou Yuehuai, and it was normal for her to have such an attitude.

So Bai Mengjin asked, "Is Brother Ling Yiyuan okay?"

Zhou Yuehuai paused, and suddenly realized: "By the way, in the early years of the spiritual conference, the younger brother was thanks to the two of them, and he hasn't thanked him yet."

She solemnly saluted: "If it weren't for the two of you, with the ability of your younger brother, you would never be able to enter the top ten, and naturally there would be no today's achievements, thank you."

Bai Mengjin stretched out his hand to help: "It's not taking care of each other, just helping each other."

Zhou Yuehuai smiled, and without waiting to touch her hand, he withdrew it and turned his head to pay attention to the battle situation.

Her reaction was somewhat beyond Bai Mengjin's expectations. She thought that when she mentioned Zhou Yiyuan, she would naturally shorten the distance, and she would still be able to be friends again if she had more contacts in the future.

But Zhou Yuehuai doesn't seem to have this plan, and the alienation is still the same.

What went wrong?

Bai Mengjin thought back to his previous life, and only remembered that the two met when Zhou Yuehuai was a guest at Danxia Palace. At that time, she was a little withdrawn because of family injustice. Zhou Yuehuai was very active, often wrote to her, discussed Taoism, mentioned interesting things, and slowly formed a friendship. As time went on, the friendship grew.

Could it be that she went to Wuji Sect?

Bai Mengjin couldn't help but smile bitterly. Danxia Palace is the upper sect of the Seven Star Sect, and at that time she was the head of the family, and Zhou Yuehuai was naturally close to her. Now that she is a member of the Wuji Sect, Zhou Yuehuai really has no need to deliberately make friends.

In her previous life, Zhou Yue was very righteous, she always thought that the other party was such a person who loved to make friends, but now that she thinks about it, maybe this is a misunderstanding. It was only because the two were suitable and young at the time that this friendship naturally developed.

Just as I was thinking about it, someone touched my arm. Bai Mengjin turned around and looked at Ling Bufei's inquiring eyes. She is not an enthusiastic person, and her vaguely different attitude towards Zhou Yue made him see the abnormality.

Bai Mengjin shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

This is indeed not a good time to ask, so Ling Bufei pressed it.

The four people in the boat focused on the fighting method.

The four people who were surrounded in the middle were all wearing the same human skin masks, and the clothes they wore were roughly the same, which could only be vaguely judged from the magic techniques.

Ling Bufei said, "We reported it by the name of the Faceling, and after they found out, they simply called themselves the Faceling. When they appear in public, they must wear this mask, and usually we use the token they are carrying."

He pointed over, "That's a rat, and you see he has a rat-shaped ornament on his shoulder. He is good at swordsmanship, and in our judgment, his strength is among the top sword cultivators."

Usually in the immortal cultivation world, the top sword cultivators are Cen Muliang, Song Zhiyi, and Yuan Songqiao, and the two sword masters of the Nameless Sword Sect are also very powerful. Every time the top three of sword cultivation are mentioned, these five people will be found out - it is really impossible to tell the winner from the loser, and the five people are all in the top three.

This sub-rat can be called a top-notch sword cultivator, and his strength is really amazing, enough to start a sect.

"That's a rabbit, and he has a rabbit-shaped gauntlet on his hand. He is good at the kind of rune array, and once destroyed a sect by himself."

"The insignia of the noon horse's belt is said to be a medical cultivator, and the poisoning of the sword pool of the Nameless Sword Sect is his handiwork."

"The magic skills cultivated by the rooster are mysterious and strange. These faceless people are actually demon cultivators, but they can be seen from their original origins, only he is a demon cultivator."

Bai Mengjin nodded slightly and stared at the past.

The Facelings are numbered by the Earthly Branch, and the sub-rats are ranked first, and their strength is really outstanding.

His sword with

Authentic sword cultivation is different, with a dark light, after this dark light is stained, the meaning of corrosion is obvious, even Cen Muliang does not dare to face it.

Mao Rabbit's talisman spell is even more powerful. His magic weapon is a lottery holder, and every time a lottery is drawn out of it, it will fall to the ground and form a formation, and in just a few strokes, a complete large array will be laid out.

And this formation is full of runes, and it can be attacked at will, although he is only one person, the effect is very important. A few sticks are thrown, attacking and defending.

Wuma directly paved out a poisonous mist, echoing with the rabbit, and with the help of the talisman array to transfer the attack, one will be accidentally attacked by his way.

Needless to say, the rooster is simply an invisible killer hidden in the poisonous fog, with a mysterious body and difficult to find.

Fortunately, they came in abundance, five people from Wuji Sect, plus Cen Muliang, Changling Zhenren and Zhou Lingzhu, eight against four, firmly gaining the upper hand.

"Can this be caught?" Looking at it, Zhou Yuehuai blurted out.

Bai Mengjin replied, "Yes."

Zhou Yuehuai looked puzzled, obviously not believing it.

As soon as the two finished speaking, Yang Xiangtian and Yuan Song Qiao fought a wave of cooperation, and Yang Xiangtian attracted the attack of the rooster head-on, and Yuan Song Qiao suddenly appeared and hit him hard.

On the flying boat, several people let out a sigh of relief.

The battle of more than a dozen people is impossible to say that they are not nervous. If one accidentally loses his life, it is a great loss for either family.

Although the four gods on the other side are at a disadvantage, who said that they can't raid with one move?

On the flying boat, the atmosphere was slightly relaxed, and Ning Yanzhi asked, "Wunian seniors, do you see what they are coming from?"

Wu Nian Zhenren shook his head: "The old man has lived in the tower for a long time, and he doesn't know much about the situation outside, and he hasn't seen these people before, so he has no impression at all."

Ling Bufei said with a smile: "Actually, we haven't figured it out, and we don't know where there are so many masters hidden in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, why didn't we know it before?"

Wu Nian Zhenren touched his beard, which had lost a few roots, and sighed, "You just came out of the Xuanyan Gate, where do you say they are?"

The four juniors on the flying boat were silent.

In the end, it was Zhou Yuehuai who laughed out loud: "Wunian senior's words are strange and scary, could it be that we all know these people, but they are just ......."

She couldn't go on, because the inference was too true!

Wunian Zhenren didn't scare the junior's consciousness, and said, "Isn't it? I didn't know that my junior sister, who had studied art since I was a child, would enter the Demon Dao, and I didn't know that my nephew who grew up had another face. Maybe he'll appear somewhere else with such a face on his head."

"Senior, don't talk about it!" Ling Bufei rubbed his arms and complained, "I have goosebumps!"

Wu Nian Zhenren laughed and said, "You are the one who wants to be in charge of the Wuji Sect, how can you be so timid?"

Ning Yanzhi suddenly said, "This person's swordsmanship is among the top, and now there are two top sword cultivators here, who do you say, who will he be?"