In this way, these seven people are more cautious, and everyone is nervous and just hurrying with their heads bored.

Only the brocade-clothed man at the head of the group kept looking around while flying.

The road is very smooth, and in just a few moments, you can reach the teleportation hall.

Their faces were relieved at this time, and their hearts were a lot more relieved.

But at this moment, the brocade-clothed man who was opening the way in front of him changed his expression, stopped retreating, and then raised his hand solemnly and made a strange gesture.

Seeing this, the people behind them also stopped their bodies with sudden changes in complexion, and made a cautious posture one by one.

"What do you mean, why do you stealthily block the way of inferior people. The brocade-clothed man stared at the no-man's place in front of him and said in a solemn tone.

At the same time, one of his palms silently pressed against the storage bag on his waist.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, don't be nervous. Although I was waiting for you here, there was no malice, but there was something to ask for my own, and a somewhat hoarse voice came slowly from the front, and then suddenly a blue light flashed in the place where no one was, and a green-shirted monk appeared there with his hands behind his back.

The man was about mid-middle, and his face was pale, as if he were sick.

But when the brocade-clothed man and the others saw this person's cultivation clearly, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and their vigilance was greatly enhanced.

The other party is the same as the man in brocade