Huangshi Xiancheng, Teleportation Hall.

In a teleportation hall.

A white light flashed.

There were hundreds of cultivators on the teleportation formation!

Among them, the three monks wearing masks are the three monks.

However, many monks in the hall did not care. There are many monks who hide their true faces like this in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is also very common.

soon.

The three monks wearing masks walked out of the teleportation hall under the guidance of a young man.

When they came out of the teleportation hall, the group of four did not stay in this fairy city anymore and walked directly towards the city gate.

···

Outside Huangshixian City, the top of a mountain.

Under the quaint pine tree, the figure sitting cross-legged, looked into the distance through the black veil falling from the hat.

suddenly.

Huanglong's true man narrowed his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Huanglong real person...

No!

To be precise, it should be Cheng Buzheng's ontology.

The Huanglong Zhenren was just a vest he came here many years ago to collect spiritual materials and elixirs!

same.

Huang Xiaoming is not his apprentice either.

That's just a second-level puppet!

And the same is true for the female cultivator in the red robe.

The true man Linghe and his Beppu were also built by him with a vest back then.

The same is true for Feng Meiyou!

All of this!

It's just a layout.

A layout for Rongli and Feng Meiyou.

Just then.

In the distant sky, four streams of light were flying in.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng thoughts.

In the black veil falling from the hat, a trace of dark yellow light flowed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes. Looking at the four streams of lights, he murmured to himself:

"very good!"

"There are no traces of practicing magical powers!"

"The cultivation level is right, it seems that the information is right!"

The four streams of light flew closer and closer.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and quietly waited for the four of them to land.

soon.

The four streams of light fell on the top of the mountain.

The inspiration dissipated, and the figures of four monks appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

At this time.

The puppet transformed into Huang Xiaoming, stepped forward, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Cheng Buzheng said, "Okay, you go back first!"

"yes!"

The words are over.

The puppet transformed into Huang Xiaoming, bowed to the other three Jindan real people, and then returned directly to the immortal city.

There are still details that should be available.

Do the whole thing!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng went straight to meet him.

The three of them introduced each other and started to make polite decisions.

At this time.

Rong Li, wearing a metal mask, looked at Cheng Buzheng and spoke; "When will the Master Huanglong, and two fellow Taoists arrive?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng chuckled and then said:

"It should be soon! Fellow Daoist Rong doesn't need to worry!"

A dull voice came from behind the mask.

"Real person, don't misunderstand it. I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen, and it's delayed time?"

Promise and do whatever you want.

"In this way, I will thank Fellow Dao Rong for your care for two old friends!"

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes turned, pointed at the two streams of lights in the distance, and spoke:

"You see, isn't this coming?"

The three figures wearing masks looked in the direction Cheng Buzheng pointed.

I saw two streams of light coming from afar.

In the blink of an eye.

The two streams of light fell on the top of the mountain.

The inspiration dissipates!

A monk wearing a jade mask and a headband appeared in front of the four.

See this.

Rong Li, wearing a black mask, looked at the two monks beside him with a deep meaning.

Then, he stepped forward a few steps and came to Feng Meiyou, who was wearing a jade mask, and then started to politely.

There is temptation between words.

same.

In addition, Wang Han and Ye Shan, who were wearing masks, also noticed Rong Li's eyes and came to Han Yu, who was wearing a headscarf.

Chatting and laughing.

Feng Meiyou and Han Yu also knew that polite words were all temptations.

It was the point where they were looking around the bush to find out the foundation of both of them.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng, who was standing on one side, just stood quietly, without words, and without interruption.

But a sarcasm flashed in his eyes in the black veil that fell from the hat.

Feng Meiyou and Han Yu naturally knew the foundation of the three people in front of him, but the three of them didn't know their foundation.

So, how could it be leaked?

As expected.

Rong Li, Wang Han, Ye Shan, and the three of them did not get the desired result while chatting and laughing.

after all.

How could a cultivator who can cultivate to such a level not have any scheming?
To be continued...