Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Two days later, Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo arrived at the place where the Hehuan Sect held the event as agreed.

There is a vacant lot in the western corner of Qianluo City. It is usually rented by merchants to set up stalls to sell various goods, or by wealthy families in the city to hold wedding banquets.

Recently, it was rented by disciples of the Hehuan Sect, which attracted the attention and discussion of the people in the city.

There was a flyer of the Hehuan Sect posted every few streets in Qianluo City. This activity was approved by the government.

Because the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect rented the vacant land according to the formal procedures, the Xingtiansi branch in Qianye Prefecture also strongly supported the activities of the Hehuan Sect and even sent monks to participate.

In the center of the open space, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect built a platform, which was decorated with various lanterns and colorful flags.

A breeze blew, and the colorful flags danced in the air.

And directly above the platform, about 20 to 30 feet in the air, there was another platform suspended.

The Hehuan Sect set up a formation to block all views of the platform above, so that the outside world could only see the existence of the platform but could not peek into its interior.

Around the platform below, gathered monks from different sects, schools and even individual practitioners.

Most of the cultivators are at the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are only a few cultivators at the Foundation Breaking Stage.

Except for auctions in big cities and secret realms, it is rare to see nearly a hundred monks gathering in the same place.

They chatted with each other around the platform, all curious about the activities held by the Hehuan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know the significance of this event held by the Hehuan Sect?" a casual cultivator asked the person next to him.

"I don't know either. I only know what's on the flyer," the other party replied.

"I just came here to get some spirit stones. The flyer says that as long as you come and participate, you will get ten low-grade spirit stones." said a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

Many Qi Refining Realm cultivators present had this idea. As long as they participated, they could get ten low-grade spirit stones. They would naturally participate in such a good thing and satisfy their curiosity at the same time.

After all, this is the first event held by cultivators in the mortal world. Which immortal sect would have nothing to do so as to organize such activities!

It’s still one of the top ten sects!

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A fellow apprentice from the Hehuan Sect came up to Luo Xuan and shouted, "Holy Son, something happened!"

You guys may talk, but why do you always speak so loudly? Are you worried that I can't hear you clearly?

"What could happen now? Aren't there a group of monks next to the platform?" Luo Xuan asked.

At first he was worried that not many monks would come to participate in their Hehuan Sect's activities, but it seemed that he was worrying too much.

Luo Xuan thought, if he publicized the two disciples of Sunset Sect, more cultivators would come.

After all, the Sunset Sect was one of the three major sects in the past.

"There are too many people. We don't have enough tables prepared, and we don't have time to prepare them now!" said the junior brother.

"How do you guys who think about dual cultivation every day actually do things?" Luo Xuan grabbed his junior brother's shoulders and shook him hard, "Can't you prepare more tables in advance?"

Luo Xuan went to Baizhu County to distribute flyers before, and all the preparatory work was left to his junior brothers and sisters.

After he returned to Qianluo City, he helped the two disciples of Xiyang Sect to refine the Past Recall Pill, and did not ask his fellow disciples about the progress of their preparations.

It's not enough to give him a whole table now, right? The event is about to start, and there is no time to buy a new table.

Luo Xuan suddenly had an idea.

"I have an idea. Go make wooden barrels and wooden sticks now, and let the monks who draw the marks to carry out the first stage of the activities." Luo Xuan let go of his shoulders, "Go quickly!"

"As expected, you are the Holy Son!" exclaimed the fellow apprentice, and he immediately turned and left.

The little fat chicken standing on Luo Xuan's shoulder pecked him with its little beak, making a "chirp chirp" sound.

Luo Xuan flicked the little fat chicken's head with her finger and said, "I told you not to peck my face with your mouth. If you do it again, I will use you to make soup."

The little fat chicken felt aggrieved. His daddy was so fierce that he even wanted to use it to make soup.

It can't change its shape at any time now, and it can't understand what the chicken says.

The little fat chicken sighed softly and felt that her life was really too difficult!

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Xia Xiaomo raised her head and looked at the platform floating in the air, but saw nothing.

She turned her gaze to Xu Yeyu and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Xia Xiaomo felt that with Xu Yeyu's eyesight and understanding of formations, he should be able to easily see the situation on the platform.

Xu Yeyu could naturally see what was on the platform.

"There are many tables on the platform, and there are some square things on the tables." Xu Yeyu looked at Xia Xiaomo and continued, "I have seen this in some stores before, but I didn't ask others what it was called."

Xia Xiaomo had a question mark over her head. She understood every word Xu Yeyu said, but she didn't understand why they were put together.

She could only think that the things Xu Yeyu could see in the mortal world's store were ordinary things.

Just then, a female disciple from the Hehuan Sect walked onto the platform.

She was wearing a light red off-shoulder dress with a layer of translucent gauze draped over her shoulders, which was light and flowing, giving people a charming feeling.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to participate in the activities held by our Hehuan Sect. This event is divided into three stages." The female disciple introduced to everyone.

"Now let me tell you fellow Taoists about the rewards for the first stage. The top eight will receive a medium-grade spirit stone as a reward."

As soon as the words fell, many cultivators thought they had heard wrongly. The top eight could actually get a middle-grade spirit stone, which was equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones!

These independent cultivators and disciples of small sects only had dozens of low-grade spirit stones on them, so they really had no choice but to participate.

The female disciple continued, "The top three Daoists will receive additional rewards. The specific rewards will be announced one by one after the event ends."

The female disciple paused and continued.

"Of course, not every Taoist friend will have the opportunity to participate in the first phase of the event. It will be determined by drawing lots."

At this time, two disciples of the Hehuan Sect walked into the crowd. Each of them held a wooden barrel filled with wooden sticks.

"Please note, fellow Taoists, you are not allowed to use your spiritual sense when drawing lots. The Holy Son of our Hehuan Sect will supervise it personally. Once any cheating is discovered, the participant will be disqualified." The female disciple warned.

Everyone looked towards Luo Xuan, and several Foundation Breaking Realm cultivators saw his cultivation level, the fourth level, Golden Core Realm.

It is indeed impossible to cheat under the eyes of a Jindan realm cultivator.

Soon, each of the hundred monks got a wooden stick.

Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo looked at each other's wooden sticks and found that their wooden sticks were different.

There was a small red dot on the wooden stick that Xia Xiaomo was holding, but there was no red dot on the wooden stick that Xu Yeyu was holding.

"It seems that one of us cannot participate in the first phase of the activities." Xia Xiaomo said with a smile.

Xu Yeyu nodded.

"Fellow Daoist who draws the wooden stick with a small red dot, please walk into this teleportation formation. You will be directly teleported to the platform floating in the air."

A small teleportation array appeared next to the female disciple, emitting a faint blue light.

Xia Xiaomo smiled and said, "It seems that you are the unlucky one."

Among the one hundred monks present, only twenty did not draw the wooden sticks with the small red dot, and Xu Yeyu was one of them.

Xu Yeyu also smiled and said, "Come on."

Xia Xiaomo walked into the teleportation formation and came to the platform floating in the air. Like other cultivators, she also showed a strange expression.

They all thought that the Hehuan Sect was indeed a strange sect!

Xia Xiaomo finally understood what the square thing Xu Yeyu was talking about was.

Isn’t this mahjong!