Looking up, not far behind the village, the faintly visible, towering mountain gate is one of the main sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm that is almost as famous as Xuantian Sect, the gate of Wuji Sect.

It's just that, for some reason, the surroundings of this Wuji Sect, including this Wuji Village, are faintly filled with an indescribable strange aura.

Such an aura was already perceived by Xiang Xing and Gong Xuanyue when they stepped into the realm of the Wuji Sect.

The man even explained to the little guy that this strange aura, nine times out of ten, came from the demon world.

In addition, in the forty-nine years that Xiang Xing had been recuperating from his injuries before, when Gong Xuanyue was wandering outside, he had indeed vaguely heard some rumors about the recent invasion of monsters by Wuji Sect.

Now, combined with what Qingluan said, the tail feathers of the phoenix spirit were left here.

The man couldn't help but sneer helplessly.

I'm afraid that the two are inseparable.

……

Despite this, according to the unwritten regulations of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if they want to carry out an investigation under the command of this Wuji Sect, they must still obtain the permission and consent of the Wuji Sect.

When he learned about this rule before, Xiang Xing couldn't hold back and glanced at Gong Xuanyue expressionlessly.

Oops.

With Ah Yue's reputation in the world of cultivating immortals...... The head of this Wuji Sect, will he really give him face?

Listening to Yaya, the head of the Wuji Sect, the old man Wuyuan Immortal, is also an old man who is addicted to alcohol.

Ah Yue even stole a lot of his wine......

If they went up to say hello like this, they were almost driven away by the old man!

Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

But the man didn't seem to mind that.

"Don't worry~ Your husband and I have been wandering outside for thousands of years, and there is no place I can't go~"

Gong Xuanyue smiled casually, and in front of Xiang Xing, he directly pinched his fingers.

Then he raised his delicate eyebrows proudly, and put on a look of being in mind.

"The deity will definitely let that sourceless old man use the invitation, invite us into the door~"

……

After thinking about it, the little guy nibbled on the sugar gourd he bought at the entrance of the village, obediently followed the man's side, and walked into this Wuji Village.

Before he could take two steps forward, he saw a group of little spiritual cultivators dressed as disciples of the Wuji Sect, carrying all kinds of magic weapons, hurriedly flying above the village with the sword, heading towards the south of the village.

The leader was a high-ranking disciple with a delicate appearance, and Xiang Xing even had some impressions of him.

This one seems to be one of Xia Aya's harem groups in the original plot.

Although she didn't bother to remember his name.

After the group of spiritual cultivators gradually flew away, Gong Xuanyue led the two little ones to a pancake stall on the side of the village street.

After buying a big pancake for each of the two little guys, he smiled lightly, pretending to ask casually about the pancake stall owner who was looking at the lively sky.

"This uncle, that group of immortals is in a hurry, is there something happening nearby?"

"Huh? Immortals? ”

The pancake stall looked at the young couple who were white and red, dressed extremely gorgeously and luxuriously, and the little doll who was extremely smart and fat.

Knowing that this must be just an ordinary rich and noble family passing by, he smiled and explained enthusiastically while continuing to spread pancakes.

"Hey, don't you know this son, those few are not immortals, they are the spiritualists who worship in the Wuji Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and cultivate the Dao~"