"Fellow Daoist Zhou, why are you here?" Bai Mengjin asked sideways.
Zhou Yuehhuai replied: "My great-aunt is having an appointment with the real person Changling, so we came together."
Bai Mengjin exclaimed: "In this case, it is our luck that we have a powerful helper unintentionally."
Zhou Yuehuai smiled modestly: "It just happened to be the right time. Your sect has a thorough plan, and the young sect leader and Fairy Bai are personally involved in the danger. It will go smoothly without us."
Her words were polite and a little distant, which made Bai Mengjin's enthusiasm cool down a little. Considering that they had just met and she was just a stranger to Zhou Yuehui, this attitude was normal.
So Bai Mengjin asked: "Is your brother Yiyuan okay?"
Zhou Yuehui paused for a moment and suddenly realized: "By the way, in the early spiritual practice conference, my brother was grateful to these two for taking care of me, but I haven't said thank you yet."
She solemnly saluted: "If it weren't for the two of you, with my brother's ability, I would never have made it into the top ten, and naturally I wouldn't have achieved what I have today. Thank you very much."
Bai Mengjin reached out to help each other: "It's not really caring, it's just mutual cooperation."
Zhou Yuehuai smiled, and before he could touch her hand, he pulled it back and turned to focus on the battle.
Her reaction was somewhat beyond Bai Mengjin's expectation. She thought that mentioning Zhou Yiyuan would naturally bring them closer together, and that they could still be friends again if they interacted with each other more in the future.
But Zhou Yuehuai didn't seem to have this intention, and the alienation remained the same.
What went wrong?
When Bai Mengjin recalled her past life, she only remembered that they met when Zhou Yuehuai was a guest at Danxia Palace. At that time, she was a little aloof because of the injustice she suffered from her family. Zhou Yuehuai was very proactive and often wrote to her, discussing Taoism and discussing Taoism.
Funny thing, we slowly formed a friendship. As time goes by, this friendship becomes deeper and deeper.
Could it be because she went to Wuji Sect?
Thinking of this, Bai Mengjin smiled bitterly. Danxia Palace was the sect of the Seven Star Sect, and at that time she was the direct descendant of the sect leader, so it was natural for Zhou Yuehuai to be close to her. Now that she is a member of the Wuji Sect, there is really no need for Zhou Yuehuai to deliberately make friends with her.
In her previous life, Zhou Yuehuai was very loyal. She always thought that the other person had such a temperament and loved to make friends. Now thinking about it, maybe this was a misunderstanding. It was just because the two of them had the right status and the right age at the time that this friendship developed naturally.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone touched his arm. Bai Mengjin turned around and met Ling Bufei's questioning eyes. She was not an enthusiastic person, and his vaguely different attitude toward Zhou Yuehai made him notice something unusual.
Bai Mengjin shook his head gently, indicating that nothing happened.
This was indeed not a good time to ask, so Ling Bufei pressed the button.
The five people in the boat focused on the battle.
The four faceless men surrounded in the middle all wore the same human skin masks and roughly similar clothes. Their identities could only be identified by magic.
Ling Bufei said: "We reported it as the Faceless Man. After they found out, we simply called ourselves the Faceless Man. When we appear in public, we must wear this mask. Usually we use the tokens they carry as our ID."
He pointed over: "That's Zi Shu. You see there's a rat-shaped ornament on his shoulder. He's good at swordsmanship. According to our judgment, his strength is among the top swordsmen."
Generally speaking, the world of immortal cultivation considers that the top sword cultivators include Cen Muliang, Song Zhiyi, Yuan Songqiao, and the two sword masters of the Wuming Sword Sect. Every time the top three sword cultivators are mentioned, these five people will be picked out - really.
There was no fight to win, so the five people were all in the top three.
This Zishu can be called a top swordsman, and he is strong enough to start a sect.
"That's Maotu. He has a rabbit-shaped gauntlet on his hand. He's good at talisman formations. He once wiped out a sect by himself."
"There is a emblem on Wu Ma's belt. It is said that he is a medical practitioner. It was his hand that poisoned the sword pool of the Wuming Sword Sect."
"The magic skills practiced by You Ji are mysterious and mysterious. Although these faceless men are all demon cultivators, we can still see their original roots. He is the only one who can use magic skills."
Bai Mengjin nodded slightly and looked over.
The faceless man takes the earthly branch as his number, and the rat is ranked first, so his strength must be superior.
His sword is different from the authentic sword cultivator. It has a dark light. When this dark light touches it, it has the meaning of pollution and corrosion. Even Cen Muliang does not dare to face it directly.
Mao Tu's Talisman Array Technique is equally powerful. His magic weapon is a lotus tube. Every time a lotus is drawn from it, it falls to the ground and forms a formation. In just a few strokes, a complete formation is set up.
Moreover, this formation is painted with runes everywhere and can be attacked at will. He only has one person, but his role is very important. Throwing a few sticks can advance to attack and retreat to defend.
Wu Ma directly spread out a poisonous mist, echoing Mao Rabbit, and used the talisman array to deflect the attack. If he was not careful, he would be plotting against him.
Hidden in the poisonous mist, Youji is simply an invisible killer. His magic power is astonishing, his figure is mysterious, and his whereabouts are difficult to find.
Fortunately, they had enough people. The five Wuji Sect, plus Cen Muliang, Changling Zhenren and Zhou Lingzhu, eight against four, firmly had the upper hand.
"Can you catch this?" Zhou Yuehui blurted out as he looked at it.
Bai Mengjin replied affirmatively: "Yes."
Zhou Yuehuai still frowned, obviously not believing it.
Just after the conversation ended, Yang Xiangtian and Yuan Songqiao over there had a round of cooperation. Yang Xiangtian attracted the Youji's attack from the front, and Yuan Songqiao suddenly appeared and severely injured him.
On the flying boat, several people let out a sigh of relief.
It is impossible to say that they are not nervous when more than a dozen transformed gods are fighting. If anyone accidentally loses his life, it will be a huge loss to each family.
Although the four incarnations of the Faceless Man are at a disadvantage, who says they can't attack with one move?
On the flying boat, the atmosphere relaxed a little, and Ning Yanzhi asked: "Senior Wu Nian, do you see what they are like?"
Master Wu Nian shook his head: "The old man has lived in the tower for a long time and doesn't understand the situation outside. He has never seen these people before and can't remember them."
Ling Bufei smiled and said: "Actually, we haven't figured it out either. We don't know where there are so many masters hidden in the world of immortality. How come we didn't know about it before?"
Master Wu Nian touched his beard, which had lost a few strands, and sighed: "You just came out of Xuanyan Gate, where do you think they are?"
The four juniors on the flying boat were silent.
In the end, it was Zhou Yuehuai who joked aloud: "Senior Wu Nian's words are really scary. Could it be that we all know these people, but..."
She couldn't go on because this inference was too true!
Master Wu Nian did not frighten the junior's self-consciousness, he laughed and said: "Isn't it true? I didn't know that my junior sister who studied arts since childhood would become a demon, let alone my junior nephew who grew up watching him.
On the other hand, maybe he will appear somewhere else with such a face."
"...Senior, please stop talking!" Ling Bufei rubbed his arms and complained, "I'm getting goosebumps!"
Master Wu Nian laughed: "You are the one who wants to take charge of the Wuji Sect, how can you be so timid?"
Ning Yanzhi continued: "This man's swordsmanship is among the best. There are two top swordsmen in the world of immortality. Who do you think he will be left?"