As for Taoist Master Feng Qing, he did not appear among this group of people.
A closer look revealed that the number of Taoists coming out of the meeting hall this time was much smaller than the group of people Tan Jiajia saw when she first entered the Taoist temple.
Zi Tong and Ping Zhi, who were walking behind, immediately spotted Tan Jiajia among the flowers as soon as they went out.
But for some unknown reason, these two people did not step forward to remind her, but followed the large army out and walked out...
Tan Jiajia, who was obsessed with practicing, had no idea. When she was exhausted due to the continuous stimulation of Tao power in her body, she realized that the sky had changed from the bright sun to the branches above the moon.
Is it already so late?
After realizing it later, she came back to her senses, put away the magic weapon and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.
Outside the dim door, the two gatekeepers in black robes stood like logs.
Their figures were shrouded in the night and could not be seen very clearly, but the two pairs of eyes glowed with a strange light, which was in sharp contrast to the dark environment around them.
Tan Jiajia walked over quietly, wanting to see if anyone was still in the house. But her figure had just appeared in the sight of the gatekeeper, and the other party's four big eyes, like searchlights, were all staring at her.
Tan Jiajia knew in her heart that these two people would not harm her, but under these sharp eyes, she still felt a little weak.
She composed herself, forced out a kind smile, and waved: "Hi, hello, I would like to ask, is there anyone else in the meeting hall?"
"No." The gatekeeper's tone was quite calm.
Tan Jiajia was not surprised when she received the reply. After all, it was already so late and she would have left long ago. She simply gave up the idea of finding someone and returned to her temporary room.
In the next half month, Tan Jiajia also did not see Zi Tong. Not only him, but also Master Pingzhi and other Taoist temple leaders were missing.
She also asked the Taoists around her for information, but the answer she got was "I don't know."
In addition, after falling asleep every night during this period, she would have the same dream she had that day. Such anomalies made Tan Jiajia feel a little uneasy.
The only thing that made her a little relieved was that after half a month of sleepless practice, her talisman skills had been improved from a weak level to an entry-level one.
Take the Immobilization Talisman as an example. Although she cannot immobilize an old monster like Zi Tong now, it is already very powerful for ordinary Taoists.
And this conclusion was reached during the past half month by conducting experiments on the Taoist priest around her and the two unknown monsters guarding the door of the meeting hall.
Except for the immobilization talisman that Tan Jiajia has always been worried about, the practice of other talismans went relatively smoothly, as if she had an enlightenment.
However, despite this, Tan Jiajia still understands that it is simply impossible for her to defeat Yincuo and Fenye Black Flame with her own strength...
Finally, on the seventeenth night when Tan Jiajia was forgotten by everyone, she finally received the news from Zi Tong, whom she had not seen for a long time, and learned the seriousness of the situation.
The "Monster Hunting Alliance", which has always been the guardian of the demon clan, was wiped out by an unknown force half a year ago.
The entire base of the "Anti-Monster Alliance" has turned into a pile of ruins, just like Yuntian Town two years ago.
What happened? Zi Tong did not elaborate on the specific reasons.
Thinking of this, Tan Jiajia couldn't help but turned her head in depression and said to the person sitting next to her: "Taoist Master Najiezi, who is so powerful that he can destroy the home of the 'Demon Hunting Alliance'?"
The person next to her was the young Taoist who was previously called Najiezi by the Taoists.
At this time, the two of them were sitting on the plane preparing to take off. After Zi Tong sent the message yesterday, the man named Na Jiezi knocked on Tan Jiajia's door. He said that he was informed that he would escort Tan Jiajia to meet Zi Tong the next day.
Ever since, Tan Jiajia packed her luggage and set out on the road with Na Jiezi.
However, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but in just one hour of getting along with Na Jiezi, she could always feel that the other person seemed to be quite dissatisfied with her.
Just like now, she curiously expressed her doubts to Na Jiezi. But the other party not only didn't answer, but instead glanced at her sideways, snorted coldly with his nostrils pointing to the sky, then turned his head arrogantly, pulled off the gossip blindfold on his head, and ignored her.
Tan Jiajia was confused when she was ignored, but she was not the kind of person to stalk. Since Na Jiezi was clearly targeting her, there was no need for her to hit him with her face.
But she couldn't figure out what kind of hatred could keep him indifferent when facing such a beautiful face like hers.
In Tan Jiajia's impression, she had no problems with the young Taoist priest. She was really not sure when she had offended him.
At this time, the sweet voice of the stewardess came from the broadcast in the cabin, reminding that the plane was about to take off.
Simply, Tan Jiajia closed her eyes and leaned on the seat, out of sight and out of mind.
…
When Tan Jiajia woke up, the plane had already arrived at its destination - city C.
Although she already knew that she would return to City C, when she set foot on this familiar land again two years later, she still couldn't calm down.
The past reappeared in her mind, finally settling on a face that was pale with panic.
"Zeng Qi, are you okay?"
In the crowded airport hall, Tan Jiajia murmured unconsciously, her eyes numb with sadness.
Just the next second, a suitcase weighing more than three kilograms fell from the sky and hit her feet, interrupting her sadness——
"Sorry, my hand slipped."
At the same time, Na Jiezi's unapologetic apology sounded.
"Ouch!"
Tan Jiajia, whose thoughts were interrupted, hugged her painful foot and screamed angrily.
"Na, you must have done it on purpose."
"Miss Tan." Najiezi picked up the suitcase and corrected her mistake seriously.
"Na Jiezi is just Pindao's Taoist name, not Pindao's common surname."
"I don't care what your last name is, do you know it hurts..."
Tan Jiajia's tone was quite bad, because it was really painful, and she could feel that her big toe was swollen.
But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Najiezi.
"I just want to remind you that if you continue to be in a daze here, you will probably become famous before long."
"Um?"
Seeing Tan Jiajia's puzzled expression, Najiezi kindly pointed out the direction for her.
Tan Jiajia followed the other person's line of sight and saw a shocking scene.
Not far away, seven or eight Taoists in green robes were looking around holding a sign that read "Tan Jiajia? Na Jiezi".
There is also a huge banner next to it, which reads - Zhongnan Mountain Taoist Association.
There was already a group of people taking pictures with their mobile phones.
"Forehead……"
Seeing such a big battle in front of her, Tan Jiajia hesitated for a moment, turned her head and said to Na Jiezi.
"Let's go to the meeting place by ourselves. I'm familiar with City C."
When Najiezi heard what she said, he only looked at her sideways, and then nodded:
"good!"
