Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

Three days later, the Immortal Cultivation Conference officially began.

The seven elders of the Zhengyi sect worked together to open the Zixiao Secret Realm, and Yanbai saw a purple vortex appearing next to the originally empty Zixiao Peak.

In this Immortal Cultivation Conference, each team formed its own team, but basically there was one team for each sect, and there was also a sect that was divided into two teams.

Because there are only six people in each team, if any sect wants to send more addresses, they have to separate.

Anyway, competition comes second and friendship comes first. No one can do anything to hurt others.

Otherwise, not only will you be expelled from this secret realm competition, but you will also be severely punished.

Xie Feihua sent six disciples, two women and four men, including him and the second sect leader Qing Yu.

On the Tianxing Sect side, Tan Wusheng sent several disciples, and Bai Yan also followed. He also wanted to practice and train himself.

Chao Fuhua also wanted to go, but since Bai Zhengyu couldn't go, he had no interest in it and stayed with Bai Zhengyu to watch it outside the secret realm.

Participants from the Zhengyi faction included Lu Chi, Shen Luoming, Su Xintian, and several other disciples.

Liulicong sent six female disciples led by Luo Xiayi, two of whom were Yun Shuixin and Ling Shuang whom Yan Bai had met in Yunjing.

Yan Bai kept looking at the herring next to Xie Feihua, feeling that he seemed different from before.

Although the clothes and masks he wore were the same ones he had seen before, no one knew what the face under the mask looked like, and the person could change at any time.

So even if someone changes, no one will know.

One of the two women who entered the secret realm together was wearing a lavender skirt and a veil on her face.

Could she be a herring?

The more Yan Bai looked at the purple-veiled woman, the more he felt that she was very familiar, very much like Feng Qingyu.

But if she is real, there is no reason why Tan Wusheng can't find out.

Tan Wusheng was the person who was most familiar with Feng Qingyu. He could have guessed this, and with Tan Wusheng's intelligence, he could guess it even more.

And he can definitely see it.

Yan Bai watched those people stepping on flying swords one by one into the secret realm of Zixiao, and couldn't help but whisper his suspicions in Tan Wusheng's ear.

Tan Wusheng's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Yan Bai in surprise.

Yan Bai blinked, "Master, why are you looking at me like this? Did I guess wrong?"

Tan shook his head silently, curled up the corners of his lips and said, "I'm not wrong, I never thought that a little guy like you could be so smart and think of Feng Qingyu."

Yan Bai smiled and said, "My intuition tells me that their names are very similar, and they both like to wear purple clothes. They are friends, and they were both members of the Hehuan Sect in the past. The more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes."

Tan Wusheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered: "I have had this suspicion for a long time, so I only punished her to go to Ziyun Peak. The security of Ziyun Peak is not strict, and it is easy to sneak out. Especially with Feng Qingyu’s cultivation level, it is a piece of cake.”

"So that's it!" Yan Bai didn't expect that Tan Wusheng had already guessed it from that time, "Then in this short half year..."

Tan Wusheng: "I have always asked Leng You to arrange for someone to keep an eye on her. Although I don't know if Qingyu is Feng Qingyu, she did go to Feihuamen and found Xie Feihua. The two have a close relationship."

"I thought she was really pitiful, so I took people out of the Hehuan Sect, but I didn't expect that she was just using me to find a safe place to recuperate."

Tan Wusheng hated others betraying him most in his life, and murderous intent was already showing in his eyes at this moment.