Hearing this, Xiao Yifeng stretched out his hand and countless water mist condensed from all around, covering the two of them. From the outside, you can't see anything inside.
Su Miaoqing felt relieved and slowly took off her coat. Although the mist could block the outside view, the two people inside the mist could still see dimly.
Her face was flushed and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Yifeng at all.
There was nothing embarrassing about Xiao Yifeng. His clothes were simple, and he changed into the clothes of a true disciple of the Wentian Sect in three strokes.
"Senior sister, have you finished changing?" Xiao Yifeng asked when he heard the sparse voices behind him suddenly stopped.
"This dress seems a bit too tight." Su Miaoqing said awkwardly.
Xiao Yifeng turned around and saw that Su Miaoqing had put on the clothes of a female disciple of the Wentian Sect, a blue and white dress with a blue gown over it.
However, Su Miaoqing has never liked to wear the clothes of Wentian Sect disciples, so these clothes are still the clothes she wore a long time ago when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.
She had grown up a lot in the past few years, and her clothes suddenly became smaller. She obviously had to hold her breath before she reluctantly put them on. It made her uncomfortable.
As she breathed a long sigh of relief, with a "pop", a button on the collar of her blouse flew off, revealing a touch of alluring white greasy.
Su Miaoqing exclaimed and hurriedly covered her collar. He glared hard at Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng did not expect this to be the case. He handed over a button and asked Su Miaoqing to button it up again.
When Su Miaoqing turned her back to adjust her clothes, he said: "Senior Sister's current situation is probably not as good as the Golden Core Stage, and she will be killed by them at the gate of the Immortal Mansion. For the current solution, the only way is to pretend to be the Golden Core Stage."
"How to pretend to be the Golden Core Stage? Can this be faked?" Su Miaoqing looked confused.
"Senior sister, how many talismans do you have there? Give me all the prisoners, and then give me the Panlong Jade Pendant first. I will use the Panlong Jade Pendant to mask the aura, and then use some talismans. With our Wentian Sect They shouldn’t have much doubt about the identity of the true disciple.”
When Su Miaoqing heard this, she asked with some worry: "Wouldn't it be very troublesome if it was exposed? How about we withdraw from this fairy mansion?"
"I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get out after entering the Immortal Mansion. The only solution for now is to pass through the Immortal Mansion. Later, I will play the role of Wuchen, the true disciple of our sect. You should still play yourself and treat us as We came out to practice together." Xiao Yifeng said.
It's not that he doesn't want to pretend to be someone else, but that among the true disciples he's familiar with, Wuchen is the only one who matches his conditions. It's not that he doesn't want to play the role of Second Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother, but neither the weapons nor the magic weapons are suitable for them.
"Why don't you let me do it? I am senior sister, so this should be done by me." Su Miaoqing looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.
"Didn't we agree to listen to me when we come in." Xiao Yifeng looked at Su Miaoqing.
Su Miaoqing had no choice but to nod in embarrassment and handed him the Panlong Jade Pendant and all the remaining golden elixir talismans.
Xiao Yifeng closed his eyes and carefully thought back to Wuchen, whom he had interacted with in his previous life. He bit his finger and drew a blood-red red lotus on the center of his eyebrows, and then used spiritual power to mark it on the center of his eyebrows.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and there was an aura of floating dust on his body. Then he held the Rainbow Sword in his hand and put one finger on the jade pendant.
The boulder under their feet suddenly increased in speed and turned into a bright meteor, flying in the direction of the jade pendant. Su Miaoqing hurriedly held her breath and stood half a step behind him.
The speed of this boulder was extremely fast, and soon they saw a majestic and vast fairy gate.
These doors were a hundred meters high, and everyone looked like ants in front of him. There is a huge stone platform in front of the Immortal Gate. The Immortal Gate stands on this stone platform. There are two statues above the stone platform. One on the left and one on the right of the Immortal Gate.
The statue is of a man and a woman. The man looks ferocious and ugly like an evil ghost. The woman looks like a fairy and holds a long sword.
At this moment, there were more than ten people standing in front of the gate. They all looked back when they saw another meteorite flying from the sky.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng and Su Miaoqin above, they couldn't help but scan over them with their spiritual consciousness. I want to check the cultivation level of two people.
Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly, and with the help of Zhanxian, he used the soul-living thorn to stab all the spiritual consciousness that came to him.
Among the more than ten people, someone groaned, but it was hurt by Xiao Yifeng's consciousness. I think it should be the cultivation level in the foundation building stage.
Because Xiao Yifeng was wearing the Panlong Jade Pendant, his cultivation aura was hidden. Everyone could only see that his fighting power was not weak, but they could not see his level of cultivation.
As they approached the gate, the stone began to slow down. Xiao Yifeng released the Xuanshuang Ice Dragon to carry the two of them, and Xiao Bing flew down with Xiao Yifeng.
There were two groups of people in front of the door. In one group of people, an old Taoist with an immortal style asked, "I wonder if these two fellow Taoists are from the Tianzong disciples?"
"Ask Tianzong Wuchen." Xiao Yifeng said coldly.
As the saying goes, the shadow of a person's famous tree, Wentian Zong Wuchen is one of the most outstanding young disciples of Wentian Sect in the past hundred years. He is the direct disciple of the leader of Wentian Sect, and his cultivation has already reached the golden elixir stage.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Xiao Yifeng when they heard the name. I saw Xiao Yifeng with a stern face. There is a fiery red lotus between the eyebrows. Holding a red sword. I think it was the famous Fairy Sword that started the prairie fire.
Since Xiao Yifeng dared to pretend to be Wuchen, he naturally either knew nothing about Wuchen, or because Wuchen was most consistent with Xiao Yifeng's current conditions.
Wuchen is a low-key person and rarely goes down the mountain. Not many people know him. But because of his extremely high talent and extremely high lethality, his reputation is not low.
Xiao Yifeng had dealt with him in his previous life, so he was sure not to reveal his secrets.
"I didn't expect it to be Fellow Taoist Wuchen. I'm under the Star Sect Lingyun. I've admired the name of Fellow Taoist Wuchen for a long time. Today I finally got my wish to see you. He is indeed an immortal Taoist and a young talent." The old Taoist Lingyun laughed happily. ’s smile.
Xiao Yifeng just nodded slightly to Master Lingyun, saying that he had seen him before, and he looked at everyone present carefully.
I saw that there were men and women in this pile, old and young. The auras vary from high to low, but they are all above the foundation building stage.
Among them, Wang Laoxie, who had been very flamboyant before, was actually a white-haired old man, slightly opening his old yellow teeth with two missing front teeth, standing in front of the huge fairy gate and looking around.
There were two acquaintances here who attracted Xiao Yifeng's attention. One of them was a beautiful and enchanting woman.
