"Two senior brothers, don't you know yet? The disciples of the sect were sent out on missions by Elder Mu in the past two days."

"Yes, yes, the disciples of Yuxu Palace Buddhist Sect, oh, and the people of Sifang Sect, are all on missions."

"Yes, yes. I don't know what's going on with these few. There are fewer disciples from the Wanling Sect than them. There are still half of them left, but most of them are unwilling to do the mission. Aside from a few of us, the remaining half only recognize the Sect Master's order. Or you can ask Immortal Yunhan to come in person."

"Yes, yes. If there is no Sect Master's order and Immortal Yunhan doesn't come in person, everyone will definitely be unhappy."

Seven or eight people were talking to each other and everything was explained clearly.

The faces of the two of them were very ugly.

At that time, someone else spoke up:

"Brother, why did you summon so many people? Is this really what Immortal Yunhan intended? The Immortal Yunhan can deal with those demonic cultivators by himself, right? And didn't they say that many sects spontaneously went to help?"

"Yeah, yeah, there are so many of us here. It doesn't matter if there are a few more of us or a few less of us, right?"

"That's it."

What they said left Feng Ci and He Chengxu speechless.

They were silent for a moment and finally sent a few people away.

They can't recruit anyone now.

Under the current circumstances, we really don’t need too many people.

Now there is no other way, they can only let nature take its course.

After thinking about it, the two of them finally stopped talking nonsense and left the sect again and headed towards Dayu.

However, after they left, Elder Mu finally showed up. He watched them leave and took out the sound transmission talisman to contact Elder Xun:

"Lao Xun, is there any news about your disciples recently?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon. Let's wait a little longer."

Elder Xun's voice was calm and steady, which made people feel a sense of security for no reason.

Upon hearing this, Elder Mu said nothing more and simply cut off the connection.

Ugh.

The last time they went out to investigate, they came back and told their disciples about the matter, asking them not to get involved in matters related to the Immortal Lord, and only to check the mysterious totem on the altar.

There is no record of that totem among any sect or school.

We can only ask them to go to Tianji Pavilion to ask.

But, they went and there is no news yet.

Later, they heard about the affairs of the Dayu Dynasty. The Immortal Venerable wanted so many people... There might be something fishy about this matter. As a last resort, Elder Mu and Elder Xun could only send some disciples away to prevent them from getting involved in this disaster.

If he really wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way of righteousness, they would certainly send their disciples there. What they were afraid of was that he didn't want to eliminate demons and defend the way of righteousness, but had other intentions.

Now, the only way to figure this out is to find out what the totem does.

Elder Mu sighed, I hope, I hope this matter... is just them making a fuss and being suspicious.

……

At this moment, at the foot of Hidden Mountain——

A handsome young man in green clothes was frowning as he looked at the mountain in front of him, which was shrouded in clouds and mist and covered with pine and cypress trees.

"Big Sister, you're really asking me to come here to investigate? Is this a place I can go up to?"

Hidden Mountain.

Where the Tianji Pavilion is located.

It is rumored that the Tianji Pavilion only accepts one disciple at a time, and only teaches this one disciple. There are only two people on the mountain, and they have been living in seclusion for many years, not coming out once in a thousand or eight hundred years. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are estimated to be no more than ten people who have seen the Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion and his disciple.

And the people people often meet are not ordinary people!

Zhao Quan scratched his head. What could he possibly find out?

"If I have the time, why don't I go back and practice more formations and talismans?" Zhao Quan muttered with a curled lip. As he spoke, he didn't notice that several figures suddenly appeared behind him. Among them, the woman in white stood proudly behind him. Hearing his words, she clenched her fist and punched him on the head.

"Zhao Quan, what are you mumbling about?"

Zhao Quan reacted almost immediately to the familiar pain, the familiar strength, and the familiar voice. He turned around and knelt in front of Que Qingcheng, laughing:

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