Revised at nine o'clock

The four of them talked and laughed, and the party still had some time before it officially started, so they were not in a hurry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Time passed slowly, the crowded flow of people gradually thinned out, and there were no more cultivators in sight on the spacious road, and occasionally cultivators rushed over from behind, also rushing towards the venue.

Yuan Hai and Wen Mu'er didn't notice it at all, and still walked slowly.

No matter how confused Xiao Nan was, she also realized that the atmosphere between Wen Mu'er and Yuan Hai was a little delicate, and glanced at Cheng Wu, who smiled at her and shook her head gently.

Xiao Nan understood, and He Chengwu slowed down, a few steps behind the two people, giving them enough space.

I don't know how long it took for the four of them to arrive at the venue.

The ticket bought by the four people is the most basic ticket, very close to the gate, there are at least tens of thousands of cultivators in an area, fortunately, the seats are magical, although the location is not good, the stage can be seen clearly.

The four of them sat down, curiously observing the surroundings, the light of the beads above their heads was dim, containing spells that disturbed their vision, and they were a little invisible from the three seats, only a piece of Wuyang's head could be seen, and the cultivators were chatting with their voices, and the voice of the conversation was low and humming.

In such an atmosphere, there is a little ambiguity between caring people.

Wen Mu'er had never had such an experience, the smell of Yuan Hai's body went straight to his nose, separated by several feet from each other, and he faintly felt the heat of his body, and Wen Mu'er's heart was about to run to his throat......

"Ahem......"

In a half-dim and half-bright moment, I heard Yuan Hai cough lightly, and said very gently: "It looks like the party is about to start, junior sister, which star of the Star Sect do you like the most?"

Wen Mu'er replied a few words randomly, and he didn't know what he said......

The party is about to begin!

The entire venue was radiant, illuminating every inch of the corner, the air trembled, and some cultivators wearing black cloaks appeared in the air.

Some cultivators went directly to the second and third floors.

"Senior brothers are here!"

"Buzz ......"

The Dharma patrol disciple token issued by the Star Sect buzzed, and a voice came into the sea of knowledge of the two: "The party is about to start, all the Dharma patrol disciples go to their respective places, and they are not allowed to leave their posts without permission!

Soon, the doors of the venue opened, and the crowd poured into the venue.

There were many, many people, like an ocean, and the gate of hundreds of zhang in size seemed to have become thousands of zhang at this moment, and the cultivators who came in did not seem crowded at all.

The main and branch roads have also been expanded, and they can still be kept open despite the large number of cultivators.

The two of them stared carefully at the area they were in, watching more than 10,000 seats gradually fill, and they didn't dare to be careless.

I don't see any cultivators entering the second or third floors, so presumably cultivators of that level didn't enter through the gate.

Yijian watched the cultivators sit still, inexplicably urgent, and said to Long Jichuan: "Senior brother, the scope of our responsibility is not big or small, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I see that we keep moving, and use our eyes and divine sense!"

"Hmm!"

The methods of cultivators are strange, there are many things that evade the detection of the divine sense, but there are very few things that avoid the eyes and the divine consciousness to probe together, so the two of them must not be careless.

Of course, if you open the spiritual sense exploration, it will naturally be a different matter, but with the cultivation of a sword, it is difficult to keep it open for three days.

A sword and a dragon Ji separated, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, looking at them one by one.

Yijian secretly said in his heart: "Am I too careful?" Senior Brother Huo Wuyin said, the danger has been discharged in the outfield, can it be used so carefully?

Gee...... Forget it, since there is such a requirement in the identity token of the Star Sect, just do it, if something really happens, my responsibility will be great......"

The instructions of the identity token are extremely detailed, including the formation summary of the responsible area, emergency measures, patrol routes, etc., and everything is arranged well, like a sophisticated instrument, more like an army!

A sword boy carefully examined the cultivators' faces, bodies, seats, inside and out, the cultivators saw his outfit and knew his approximate identity, and did not resist the divine sense of a sword, and let it be investigated.

The identity token emitted a faint light, and the dim environment had no effect on Yijian's vision.

Once again, a sword and a dragon converge.

"Everything works!"

"I don't have anything to do here!"

According to the instructions, every half hour, they had to report again, and the two of them pointed to the token on their waists and passed on the situation here.

The two walked to the back of the area.

The further back of the auditorium is higher, and the two stand at the back, so that they can see all the audience and watch the performance and complete the task.

After about two tea hours, the stage suddenly lit up, and a man and a woman appeared in the center of the stage.

"Oh!

"It's finally begun!"

The audience was overjoyed, and after a few words of noise, they quickly regained their composure.

The men and women on the stage were dressed in extremely exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, the corners of their mouths were raised, and their smiles were just right.

The four of them talked and laughed, and the party still had some time before it officially started, so they were not in a hurry.

Time passed slowly, the crowded flow of people gradually thinned out, and there were no more cultivators in sight on the spacious road, and occasionally cultivators rushed over from behind, also rushing towards the venue.

Yuan Hai and Wen Mu'er didn't notice it at all, and still walked slowly.

No matter how confused Xiao Nan was, she also realized that the atmosphere between Wen Mu'er and Yuan Hai was a little delicate, and glanced at Cheng Wu, who smiled at her and shook her head gently.

Xiao Nan understood, and He Chengwu slowed down, a few steps behind the two people, giving them enough space.

I don't know how long it took for the four of them to arrive at the venue.

The ticket bought by the four people is the most basic ticket, very close to the gate, there are at least tens of thousands of cultivators in an area, fortunately, the seats are magical, although the location is not good, the stage can be seen clearly.

The four of them sat down, curiously observing the surroundings, the light of the beads above their heads was dim, containing spells that disturbed their vision, and they were a little invisible from the three seats, only a piece of Wuyang's head could be seen, and the cultivators were chatting with their voices, and the voice of the conversation was low and humming.

In such an atmosphere, there is a little ambiguity between caring people.

Wen Mu'er had never had such an experience, the smell of Yuan Hai's body went straight to his nose, separated by several feet from each other, and he faintly felt the heat of his body, and Wen Mu'er's heart was about to run to his throat......

"Ahem......"

In a half-dim and half-bright moment, I heard Yuan Hai cough lightly, and said very gently: "It looks like the party is about to start, junior sister, which star of the Star Sect do you like the most?"

Wen Mu'er replied a few words randomly, and he didn't know what he said......

The party is about to begin!

The entire venue was radiant, illuminating every inch of the corner, the air trembled, and some cultivators wearing black cloaks appeared in the air.

Some cultivators went directly to the second and third floors.

"Senior brothers are here!"

"Buzz ......"

The Dharma patrol disciple token issued by the Star Sect buzzed, and a voice came into the sea of knowledge of the two: "The party is about to start, all the Dharma patrol disciples go to their respective places, and they are not allowed to leave their posts without permission!

Soon, the doors of the venue opened, and the crowd poured into the venue.

There were many, many people, like an ocean, and the gate of hundreds of zhang in size seemed to have become thousands of zhang at this moment, and the cultivators who came in did not seem crowded at all.

The main and branch roads have also been expanded, and they can still be kept open despite the large number of cultivators.

The two of them stared carefully at the area they were in, watching more than 10,000 seats gradually fill, and they didn't dare to be careless.

I don't see any cultivators entering the second or third floors, so presumably cultivators of that level didn't enter through the gate.

Yijian watched the cultivators sit still, inexplicably urgent, and said to Long Jichuan: "Senior brother, the scope of our responsibility is not big or small, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I see that we keep moving, and use our eyes and divine sense!"

"Hmm!"

The methods of cultivators are strange, there are many things that evade the detection of the divine sense, but there are very few things that avoid the eyes and the divine consciousness to probe together, so the two of them must not be careless.

Of course, if you open the spiritual sense exploration, it will naturally be a different matter, but with the cultivation of a sword, it is difficult to keep it open for three days.

A sword and a dragon Ji separated, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, looking at them one by one.

Yijian secretly said in his heart: "Am I too careful?" Senior Brother Huo Wuyin said, the danger has been discharged in the outfield, can it be used so carefully?

Gee...... Forget it, since there is such a requirement in the identity token of the Star Sect, just do it, if something really happens, my responsibility will be great......"

The instructions of the identity token are extremely detailed, including the formation summary of the responsible area, emergency measures, patrol routes, etc., and everything is arranged well, like a sophisticated instrument, more like an army!

A sword boy carefully examined the cultivators' faces, bodies, seats, inside and out, the cultivators saw his outfit and knew his approximate identity, and did not resist the divine sense of a sword, and let it be investigated.

The identity token emitted a faint light, and the dim environment had no effect on Yijian's vision.

Once again, a sword and a dragon converge.

"Everything works!"

"I don't have anything to do here!"

According to the instructions, every half hour, they had to report again, and the two of them pointed to the token on their waists and passed on the situation here.

The two walked to the back of the area.

The further back of the auditorium is higher, and the two stand at the back, so that they can see all the audience and watch the performance and complete the task.

After about two tea hours, the stage suddenly lit up, and a man and a woman appeared in the center of the stage.

"Oh!

"It's finally begun!"

The audience was overjoyed, and after a few words of noise, they quickly regained their composure.

The men and women on the stage were dressed in extremely exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, the corners of their mouths were raised, and their smiles were just right. (To be continued.) )