It was still dark, but the largest square in Qiongju Enclave was already crowded with people.
Flags hung high in the sky, and the letters representing numbers on the flags shined brightly.
"Ding You...Yang Mu...Twelve..."
Su Tian recited the number of his team while walking through the crowded crowd.
Su Huan followed her closely, looking up at the flags above from time to time to determine the direction to avoid going wrong.
"Ah! Found it! Dingyou District is over here!"
Su Tian shouted happily, dragging Su Huan to speed up the pace, causing Su Huan to say "slow down, slow down" repeatedly.
The flags above the area where the two arrived all started with "Ding You", followed by yin and yang and five elements, and finally numbers.
Su Tian glanced around and found the "Yang Wood" column, then found No. 12, and pulled Su Huan to squeeze through.
Under the flag embroidered with "Ding Youyang Mu Twelve", several people were already standing, all of them outer disciples.
Standing with those people, Su Tian looked around and saw that the crowd was still bustling, so he took out a small notebook and an ink pen and started writing.
Su Huan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this: "You are here -"
"Recording inspiration, time is tight, don't bother me."
Su Tian said without raising his head.
Su Huan choked and crossed his arms angrily.
Just as he was about to turn his head away, he caught a glimpse of a monk next to him leaning over to see what Su Tian was writing. He immediately took a step to block his view.
Afterwards, several outer sect disciples gathered here one after another. Until ten people were gathered, no one stopped coming.
Looking elsewhere, ten people had gathered under most of the flags.
At dawn, the originally chaotic square had regained some order, and the prototype of the team could be vaguely seen.
Su Tian was biting the penholder and thinking hard when he was suddenly patted. Su Huan's low voice sounded in his ears: "Hurry up."
Su Tian quickly put away the paper and pen, looked up and saw a group of people in the distance heading towards the square.
Compared with the outer sect disciples in the square who are mainly in the Qi Refining stage, this group of people are mostly in the foundation building stage, and their identities are from both inner and outer sects.
As this group of people arrived, the noisy voices gradually subsided, and the place became much quieter.
Upon arriving at the square, the group immediately dispersed and went to their respective teams of ten.
A young monk in the middle stage of foundation building walked towards Su Tian and his team.
The other party received everyone's mission tokens, introduced himself, and then stood in front with his back to everyone.
After a while, as the sun was rising, streams of light suddenly descended on the square from far to near under the blue sky.
The coercion spread, and most of the people who came were Jindan monks. They flew in mid-air, occupying one side, each corresponding to multiple teams in an area.
The team leaders flew forward one after another to report information on themselves and their team members.
Su Tian looked at the golden elixir monk above here and whispered, "Senior Brother Liang is leading us."
Su Huan: "Do you know him?"
Su Tian: "He was a lecturer in the 'History of the Development of Water Magic' course. I have taken his class several times and he taught quite well. He is not the kind of person who just contributes points randomly."
Su Huan said "Oh", and Su Tian said again: "I don't know which senior brother and sister Yuan Ying we belong to. Hey, I finally have to go outside, mother, is she okay..."
at the same time.
In a distant pavilion, people who had just finished a meeting were talking in groups.
Yuan Yao opened the window and looked far into the distance, just enough to take in the entire square.
After stretching, Yu Xian yawned again, looked at the Nascent Soul Transformation in a room with faint eyes, and murmured in a low voice:
"That's all that's left..."
Yuan Yao heard the sound and glanced at her, then looked out the window again and said, "It would be nice if there were more Qingling Dao seeds."
Yu Xian glanced at him sideways.
Yuan Yao: "No one died here, everything is the same as before."
In that disaster, Taichu Gatekeepers were killed and injured, earth veins were damaged, countless magic circles were destroyed, and the spiritual energy was seriously dissipated.
However, the Qiongju Enclave became an exception. Not only was it protected from the beasts' smoke, but its aura was also maintained at the same level as in the past.
With all the strange phenomena, coupled with the phantom of the giant tree that people saw that day, it was not difficult for the leader and others to deduce the cause.
Yu Xian didn't want to talk about this, but Yuan Yao asked: "Why did she choose to plant the Qingling Dao seed here?"
Yu Xian said feebly: "Just plant it casually. She has a very clear hairpin in her hand. She probably doesn't think it is a rare item, so she can plant it wherever she wants."
Yuan Yao: "Does senior Cang Gu's departure have anything to do with her?"
Yu Xian: "..."
"The ferocity of the monsters in the Qiongju Enclave has generally increased over the years, and the change began in the year she came here."
"..."
"Did this happen because of her, and she used Qingling Taoism as compensation?"
"..."
"she--"
“Vegetable growing team, assemble!
! "
Yu Xian raised his hand and shouted loudly, interrupting Yuan Yao's words.
"——Junior Sister Lan, come here too. Junior Sister Jing is not here, so you can take over."
Wu Yaochen, Huo Xiumao, Shu Pinghui and Lan Chucui, who were discussing things, exchanged glances with each other and came to Yu Xian.
Yu Xian: "How about it? Are you having difficulty with the burden given to you?"
Several people expressed that they were competent, and Yu Xian said: "That's good. To be honest, your burden is heavier than others. There is nothing you can do about it. At this juncture, the able ones have to work harder. Thank you for your hard work."
She paused for a moment and then said: "It's a pity that Junior Brother Yin is not here. Tsk, there is a shortage of manpower and it is difficult to handle."
Wu Yaochen: "When will he come back?"
"It's hard to say, at least we have to wait until Junior Brother Zhao has secured his position as the head of the family." Yu Xian tapped the table with his fingers, "Actually, as an outsider, he is not suitable to get involved in this situation, but Junior Brother Zhao is in such a state that he will not accompany him. It doesn’t work.”
Wu Yaochen was thoughtful, while Shu Pinghui asked directly: "Is it going to be difficult for Junior Brother Zhao to succeed as the head of the family?"
Yu Xian: "In a big family like the Zhao family, the various parties involved are more complicated than we thought. Junior brother Zhao is young and has not spent much time in the Zhao family. I don't know what he will face this time. This sect has The purpose of providing a special escort is to apologize and compensate the Zhao family on the one hand, and on the other hand to support Junior Brother Zhao and fully assist him in his affairs."
As he spoke, Yu Xian wanted to sigh, "The old master is no longer on our territory. If Junior Brother Zhao makes another mistake, our sect will really lose face."
Everyone was silent for a while after listening.
Huo Xiumao suddenly noticed the gazes from others. He turned around and saw Yuan Yao staring intently at his belt.
He subconsciously covered the small box at his waist through his coat.
At this time, Yu Xian glanced around the room and said loudly: "It's almost done, let's go."
"yes!"
All the Nascent Soul cultivators responded, turned into streams of light and flew out of the pavilion and headed straight for the square.
The remaining monks who transformed themselves into spirits were all elders and other figures with professional titles. Together with Yu Xian Yuanyao, they looked at the square through the window.
The Nascent Soul monks quickly integrated the personnel they led, and teams with a clear structure and complete configuration were formed.
The major Nascent Soul monks, who were the captains, led the team and flew out of the mountain gate.
In the vast sea of clouds, hundreds of flying vehicles of different types are ready.
When people boarded the vehicle according to the planned arrangement, Yu Xian withdrew his consciousness and said to the people in the room:
"Let's walk too."
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