When they saw the group of people in black and red robes suddenly appearing, the people from Yanjian Sect and Tianji Pavilion knew that they had been "lured into a trap".
Seeing the huge black net that suddenly surrounded them, the Tianji Pavilion and Yanjian Sect looked at each other and did not resist.
The believers also saw that the other party had no intention of resisting, so the net that was about to cover them suddenly dispersed and then condensed into a thin black barrier, trapping the group of people with pale lips inside the barrier.
"You guys..." The girl who looked like Jia Mianmian came out of the barrier and saw the situation of Yan Baibai and Zhu Qingwu with her sharp eyes. A trace of hostility flashed in her eyes, but she quickly hid it. She laughed sweetly and said, "You are quite sensible."
"We are disciples of the Tianji Pavilion. We were forced to come here. We have no ill intentions." Leng Aotian straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and brought out the aura of a sect's saint: "I am Leng Aotian, the saint of the Tianji Pavilion. May I ask your name, young lady?"
"Tonghua, the steward of Yuetong Palace."
Tonghua knew that the owner of Tianji Pavilion was surnamed Leng. Thinking of why they came here, she suddenly felt it was a pity that they did not resist. Otherwise, she would have no reason to touch these people.
"Our White Eye Ghost Realm isn't a place you can just wander into. We'll verify your identities ourselves, but let's go to the water prison first."
"You!" Leng Aotian didn't expect that the other party would not treat him politely after he introduced himself. After being stunned, he became angry. He wanted to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Wang Ling.
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive." Wang Ling shouted coldly.
"Hmph!" Leng Aotian glanced at Wang Ling coldly, pulled his sleeves back with force, but didn't say anything else in the end.
"Take them to the water dungeon!"
Tonghua gave an order, and after several men in red and black robes changed a few hand seals, the barrier surrounding Tianji Pavilion and Yanjian Sect suddenly dispersed and condensed into a rope to tie up the men.
Those who were paying attention soon discovered that the rope did not tie up Lu Wuxiu who was holding Yan Baibai and Jiang Yiming who was holding Zhu Qingwu, but everyone just thought that the people in the White Eyed Ghost Realm thought they were not a threat and did not think much about it.
After tying up a few people, the rope stretched out again and connected them together. Thus, the people from the Yanjian Sect and the Tianji Pavilion were like being tied up by an extremely long rope.
A man in a black and red robe stepped forward, grabbed one end of the rope, and led a few people up the mountain.
Lu Wuxiu and Jiang Yiming, who were holding someone, were walking at the end of the team. When they walked past Tonghua, they could clearly feel her gaze on them.
No, to be more precise, it was the gaze that lingered on the person they were holding. They could sense that it was not a friendly one.
Tonghua was indeed looking at the two unconscious female cultivators. Looking at their faces, her expression turned cold again.
These two women were the best looking ones in the water dungeon, which made her feel a sense of crisis.
Watching several people disappear in the formation leading to the water dungeon, Tonghua finally made a decision in her heart.
"Where is the young master?" Tonghua asked the people around her.
"The young master is not in the palace. It seems that he has gone to the Buddhist sect." The man answered respectfully.
"The Saint has gone to Buddhism again?" Tonghua's face looked a little bad.
"Manager Tonghua, the master's whereabouts are not something we servants should inquire about." The man's tone suddenly became a little cold.
Although they didn't know why the master allowed a flower demon to manage the Yuetong Palace, they would not tolerate her doing something beyond the rules.
"I see."
Tonghua's face froze. If the other party's strength was not much higher than hers, she would have killed this man today.
The respect these people showed her was only on the surface. When she became the mistress of the White-Eyed Ghost Realm, the first thing she would do was to kill these people who looked down on her!
But what she has to do now is to get rid of the group of fainted women in the dungeon first!
At the bottom of the mountain, if you just look up, you can see the huge palace on the top of the mountain. The whole palace looks like a crawling giant beast, and under the beast's head is a sea of red flowers.
When the people from Tianji Pavilion and Tianjian Sect saw the sea of flowers in the distance, they knew that the flowers planted on the hill over there were the Wunian flowers.
There are still many Wunian flowers, why is it suddenly banned from being sold to the outside world?
There is also this disease which is not fatal but must be treated with Wu Nian Flower. What is the conspiracy behind this? What does the White Eyed Ghost Realm want to do?
However, before everyone had time to come up with an answer, the teleportation array under their feet was activated. When the white light in their eyes disappeared, everyone appeared in another place.
What caught his eye was a group of people with similar cultivation levels to his own, about thirty people, divided into several teams. Their clothing and appearance were different, but the same thing was that there was an unconscious woman in each small team.
There is no fence around, but as long as you release your spiritual sense a little, you can feel the barrier not far away.
The place where everyone was standing was a circular platform, which was surrounded by a circle of water and isolated from the outside world. The coldness that everyone felt was transmitted by the water, which was probably the water from the Ghost Crying River.
When the people inside the circular platform saw the people from Yanjian Sect and Tianji Pavilion suddenly appear, they just looked up. After seeing the two unconscious people in their team, they all showed a look of understanding.
The people from Yanjian Sect and Tianji Pavilion looked at each other, then left the center of the platform and found an uninhabited area to rest.
"Everyone, judging by your situation, you're all here for the Wu Nian Flower, right?" Leng Aotian returned to the center of the platform. He scanned the area, finally gazing at the team that was clearly the strongest. He continued, "May I ask how long you've been here, and what the White Eyed Ghost Realm's attitude is?"
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