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Although Tian Yusi fought as a disciple of Yuxiu Peak, he hated Yu Heci and Ye Tingyun very much, so he stood far away.

He moved his eyes, following the figure of the young man in the distance.

Seeing the young man talking calmly to Yan Zhishui and the others, a gloomy look flashed across Tian Yusi's eyes.

He lowered his eyes, recalling what the boy had said that night...

"Are all the disciples of Tianfu Sect here?!"

Just when Tian Yusi was still in a trance, a very clear and loud voice came over.

In the air, two figures flew over quickly with swords.

It’s Feng Tingfei and Leng Xun.

This term, the team's leadership fell to two people.

It just so happened that they had a close relationship, and as long as it was not an activity within the sect, Feng Tingfei would be very happy to lead the team, not to mention that Leng Xun was there too.

"Master! Why is it you?" Yan Zhishui stepped forward and clasped his fists to him.

"Hahahahahaha what's wrong? Is it because I'm a bad teacher? It's so fun..." Feng Tingfei laughed and patted Yan Zhishui's shoulder.

He continued: "Behave yourself, kid! Don't do anything tricky. It's best...you can listen to your Junior Brother Leng."

Yan Zhishui was shocked: "Master, why are you so biased? I am your senior brother! How can you let me listen to Junior Brother Bumian..."

Leng Xun chuckled, his eyebrows curved: "Shishui, don't pay attention to your master's nonsense, just do what you want."

He turned his head, looked at the quiet boy beside him, and waved gently: "Mianmian, come over here."

Wang Zi lowered his eyes, walked over, and clasped his fists: "Master."

"Did you remember what I told you before?" Leng Xun's gentle and handsome face was full of worry, and he was still worried.

Wang Zi nodded: "Don't worry, Master, I'll remember it all."

"it is good……"

Leng Xun let out a long sigh.

Seeing that the reminiscence was over, Feng Tingfei began to speak to his disciples:

"Alright! Time waits for no one! Now that everyone is here, let's get going!!"

He took a step back, picked up an exquisite whistle carved from jade, and blew it mixed with spiritual energy.

A long whistle echoed in the valley, followed by huge waves in the center of the lake under the mountain.

A white dragon suddenly jumped out, and everyone was shocked.

"Wow... Is this our sect's guardian spirit beast? So majestic..."

"It's actually a white dragon! I've never seen one before!"

"Are we going to ride this dragon? So exciting!"

The cultivation level of this top-grade dragon spirit beast is at the middle stage of the out-of-body state.

It flew up at the whistle, splashing water everywhere, and then flew towards the central square.

The dragon, which is dozens of meters long, gives off a strong sense of oppression. It hovers in the central square, with two white horns and hot air coming out of its nostrils.

However, the cultivation levels of Feng Tingfei and Leng Xun are even more terrifying than that of this dragon.

Feng Tingfei took a big step and flew onto the dragon's back first, then waved his hand and shouted, "Little ones! Come on up!"

It has a rough and underworld atmosphere.

All the disciples got on the dragon's back one after another under the order, and Wang Zi and Leng Xun stood together.

The dragon leaped up in an instant and traveled several miles in a breath, at an extremely fast speed.

A group of people rushed towards the destination of the Fairyland Conference.

……

Far away from the land, everyone in the sky started to express their feelings.

Mountains, villages and towns passed by quickly. It was the first time for everyone to travel far away, and they looked intently, afraid of missing the beautiful scenery.

The Tianfu Sect is located between towering mountains, stretching for dozens of miles from the central boundary to the surrounding areas, and is huge in scale.

The small sect we passed by only covered an area of ​​a few thousand meters, and the spiritual energy there was extremely thin.

The two are worlds apart.

Wang Zi looked normal, not as excited as the other disciples.

He held Fengming with his arms crossed over his chest as usual, looking into the distance calmly. The scenery reflected in his pupils was unable to cause any ripples.

Some ideas popped into his mind.

Why is it that the continent is so vast, with countless treasures that are inexhaustible for both humans and immortals, but cannot accommodate a single demon?

Wang Zi does not have racial discrimination because he believes that as long as there is a will, one can distinguish between good and bad.

In this continent of cultivating immortals, the human race who cultivate immortals claim to be upright, but how many of them do things that go against their conscience.

The immortals govern the fairy world, and the immortals are arrogant in their bones. Not only will they not tolerate betrayal by their own people, they also do not allow humans to disobey them.

The demons are called demons because they fight against the immortals and bully the human race.

The immortals are fighting against the demons because the demons are ruthless and do whatever they want.

Human beings fear demons and respect immortals, but they also fear and respect humans.

The weak like prosperous times, but most people in the world are weak.

But the world cannot always be peaceful, and complicated relationships are the norm.

Forget it...thinking too much will only make you nervous.

Let's see where God guides him.