The picturesque fairy looked apologetic and confessed to Wu Zijian on behalf of the clever girl, and then she smiled and reported her name to Wu Zijian:

"My name is Xu Xiaoman, and I am a disciple of the outer sect of Haofang. ”

Wu Zijian was shocked and stunned when he heard this.

This time, he was not shocked by the girl's appearance, but shocked by Xu Xiaoman's sect name.

Hao Hao Fang!

What a familiar name......

This is the first-class sect of 'my good side'?

But now in Wu Zijian's eyes, this 'I am a good party' is not only a good party, but also his disciples are very calm, Haiyan River is clear, there is wood?

Wu Zijian stared at the low-key and luxurious fabrics worn by the disciples of Haofang......

He lowered his head again and looked at him, Zixuan, Xu Shuanglu, and even the inner disciple with an anti-fluffy head, who was wearing the cloth clothes and mango shoes on his body......

Wu Zijian was because he didn't choose Haofang in the first place, but chose the Lingchu School Palace...... Does he regret it in his heart now, or does he regret it......

Lu Xiaoman and several disciples of Haofang around her all looked at Wu Zijian with an elegant temperament and a very generous temperament, and looked at Wu Zijian and felt that he was good.

It was rude to come and not communicate, so Wu Zijian also reported his name to Lu Xiaoman:

"Lingchu School Palace - Wu Da Ability. ”

On the other side, the handsome young man after greeting Shangguan Lianhong, at this time, as the main landlord, he did not go out of the town to explore the details of the monsters, but beckoned Shangguan Lianhong and other disciples of the Lingchu Palace to enter the town and arrange food and accommodation for them.

The number of people who carried out the task of the master this time was the same as described in the mission post, and they were also six disciples.

Ma Wencai, a handsome young man who led the team, was an elite disciple of Minghao Fang, and there were two inner disciples and three outer disciples in the team.

Among them, Xu Xiaoman and the clever girl, as well as another woman surnamed Lin, are outer disciples who came down the mountain to increase their knowledge and experience through this master's mission.

More than a dozen immortals descended on Qingfeng Town, and after the mayor of the town was informed, he knew that a new immortal chief had arrived, so he hurriedly took the left and right, ran out of the mansion, and greeted the disciples.

After arranging a place to live for everyone in the Lingchu School Palace, the mayor ran back and forth, and set up a large table of first-class banquets for everyone. It wasn't until he sat down at the table with all the disciples of the Lingchu Academy Palace that he smiled shyly and sat at the last seat.

After Ma Wencai's speech before the banquet, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became active with Ma Wencai's erudite and talented witty words, and the young people sitting there.

Shangguan Lianhong, the thin elite disciple, and the anti-fluffy inner disciple, together with Ma Wencai and the two inner disciples of Hao Fang, pushed the cup and changed the lamp during the banquet, and staggered the chips, which brought the relationship closer.

Wu Zijian ordered plate after plate of crystal hooves, plate after plate, and ate him and Zixuan to a full stomach.

The little hamster black soil was lying in the palm of the clever girl at this time, and occasionally it turned over, which would make the three female disciples of Haofang excited.

Wu Zijian looked away before, but he didn't notice that the black soil was still a sharp artifact!

He couldn't understand why the female disciples of Haofang liked the little hamster black soil so much, Zixuan had also seen black soil, but Wu Zijian didn't see how much Zixuan liked black soil?

Xu Shuanglu chatted with the mayor from the opening to the end......

This meal can be described as a joy for both guests and hosts.

Everyone was full of wine and food, and they were all happy, so Ma Wencai suggested that it would be better for everyone to go to find out the details of the monsters that went viral in the mouths of the villagers in Qingfeng Town.

This Qingfeng Town demon eradication task was led by Hao Haofang, and was jointly carried out by eight sects and a total of forty-eight disciples.

The Lingchu Academy Palace only arrived half a day early, and according to the previous regulations, it was necessary to wait for everyone to gather before they could carry out the task together.

But now that Ma Wencai proposed like this, Shangguan Lianhong naturally didn't want to refute his face, and Ma Wencai also said that it was just an inquiry, so Shangguan Lianhong did not hesitate at all, and happily said that Lingchu School Palace was also willing to go with everyone in Haofang.

The disciples of Haofang are naturally looking forward to Ma Wencai.

So, the twelve disciples of Hao Fang and the Ling Chu School Palace set off towards the swamp where the rumored monsters were infested.

Qingfeng Town is located in a remote area, there are only two spiritual guards guarding the town gate, and the two spiritual guards have to take turns to change guards day and night, and the spiritual guards are short of manpower, and the city gate is closed relatively early on weekdays.

Before everyone left Qingfeng Town, they had already consulted with the Lingwei, and received the approval of the Lingwei, and the city gate would not be closed until they returned.

The swamp is located in the north of Qingcheng Mountain, and it is only two miles away from Qingfeng Town.

This is a highland swamp with a radius of 100 miles.

It's dark, gloomy, lifeless......

Strangely shaped black dead wood, intertwined and coiled, rippling and misty miasma, closing eyes and covering the sky......

Everyone's eyes struggled through the miasma, and through the dim and sparse mottled light, it was faintly visible that its interior was curved, shadows and shadows, and between the flickering light and darkness of the dog's teeth, it seemed that this swamp was becoming more and more strange and terrifying......

Ma Wencai, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly stopped, and he spread his hands horizontally to block everyone behind him:

"Stop! These fogs are really poisonous miasma, everyone should be careful!"

Immediately, as if to verify what he said, Marven flipped over and took out a rabbit from the storage bag, and sent it into the miasma in front of him with skillful force.

The little white rabbit only stayed in the mist for three breaths, then his body stiffened, his legs kicked off, and he died.

Marven seemed to feel a little satisfied because of the surprised expressions of everyone behind him, and after seeing him chuckle, he continued to explain to everyone:

"Yesterday, I was collecting information in Qingfeng Town, and I learned that there was a deep poisonous miasma in this swamp infested by monsters, and Lingwei even told me that during the foundation building period, if you stay in this poisonous miasma for half an hour, you must come out, otherwise you will definitely be poisoned and die......"

“...... Although a disciple in the Qi Refining Period can stay in the poisonous miasma for a quarter of an hour, my advice is that it is better for a Qi Refining disciple not to get involved in it as much as possible. A quarter of an hour, after all, is too short, and if you don't get out in time, you will definitely be killed......"

The three female disciples of the outer sect of Haofang were all relieved after listening to Ma Wencai's words:

Listening to the meaning of the senior brother's words, the three of them don't have to enter this eerie swamp?

But Wu Zijian glanced at Xu Shuanglu, and both of them saw the worry in each other's eyes:

Shangguan Lianhong and the three of them, if they want to harm Wu Zijian, they will definitely make a fuss about the poisonous miasma of this swamp.

Sure enough, when Wu Zijian turned his head to look at them, he found that Shangguan Lianhong, the thin elite disciple, and the three of them had already made eye contact, and the corners of their mouths were all covered with a meaningful and mysterious smile at this time.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him, interrupting Wu Zijian's thoughts:

"It's the Demon Cult!"

Wu Zijian followed the prestige and saw that everyone was looking at the northern sky at this time.

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No wonder there was a lot of noise downstairs in the community, and it turned out that they were all residents hiding from the aftershocks.

May my compatriots be safe!