The four Nascent Soul cultivators walked in front, while Lai Siyu and the other four Core Formation cultivators followed closely behind.
The more strange and unfamiliar the place is, the more cautious you need to be. The group gave up flying because they would be too big to be seen in the air, so it would be better to walk slowly.
A quarter of an hour later, the land was still barren, and Xian Ling'er and Guan Qiao began to whisper to each other.
Xian Ling'er, who was wearing a green dress, had a petite figure and a picturesque face. Walking together with the equally handsome Guan Qiao, they really looked like a perfect match when viewed from behind.
It’s just that this couple’s mouths…are a bit smelly.
"...Fellow Daoist Guan, what do you think is that bag on Fellow Daoist Lai's back? He's quite a handsome man, but he looks like a hunchback." Xian Ling'er glanced at Lai Siyu and whispered.
Guan Qiao laughed when he heard this and said, "Haha~ We are all immortal cultivators, so we all have some beauty. But it is hard to find a beauty like you who is both talented and has a noble and elegant temperament."
"Haha~ Fellow Daoist Guan is really good at joking. Ling'er is embarrassed. But girls should act like girls. Like Fellow Daoist Lai... it's really a bit unsightly."
"Fellow Daoist Lai, don't you have a storage bag? Why are you carrying such a big backpack? If you don't have one, I have a few left. Would you like me to give one to you?"
"Guan Qiao, fellow Daoist Lai is only cared for by his elders, so it's not your turn to say anything!" As soon as Guan Qiao finished speaking, Zu Dao scolded him.
Guan Qiao's face turned serious, and he immediately bowed and apologized: "Ancestor Fei... I have overstepped my bounds!"
Fei Yuwen ignored him and said to Zu Dao, "It's alright, fellow Daoist, let the younger generation handle their affairs. Just don't let them delay this trip to the Dragon Tomb. If anyone interferes with the overall situation, I don't care who's behind him!"
"Friend Fei is right. This place is weird and we can't afford to make any mistakes. You youngsters have to be on your guard!" Xian Bocheng also scolded.
"Yes!" Xian Ling'er and Guan Qiao answered in unison.
"But Old Fei, why does your youngster carry things on her back? Wouldn't it be much more convenient to put them in a storage bag? What exactly is in there?" Zu Dao asked. The large bag on her back also had the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness, making it impossible to explore with spiritual consciousness, making the contents even more mysterious.
"Haha~ Let the younger one do what she wants. It's a bit too fussy for the elders to control everything! Like a woman, do you still want to practice?"
Hey, this old man Fei was indirectly calling him a sissy, but he couldn't refute it.
As soon as Fei Yuwen finished speaking, Lai Siyu explained to Zu Dao, "Senior, this is nothing. I used to carry pigs and cows all the time. I'm used to it. It's not a problem at all! If you get tired later, I can still carry you on my back. It's really not tiring at all!"
Damn, I’m asking you what you are carrying on your back. Who the hell cares if you are tired?
Wait, you can carry me on your back after carrying a pig or a cow? Are you indirectly calling me a beast?
Damn, this old and young couple... Damn it! (The bad mouth is the disadvantage!)
Zu Dao was choked by the old man and the child so much that blood spurted out mouthful by mouthful. It was embarrassing to spit it out, so he could only swallow it silently.
"Wait!" Xian Bocheng made a stop gesture.
The surroundings were terribly silent. They had already been walking for half an hour, but still had not left the barren Wanglongpo.
Logically speaking, even if they walked the ten-mile distance, with the speed of their Nascent Soul and Core Formation cultivators, they should have already completed it. But now, they seemed to be standing still, and had not yet seen the edge of Wanglong Slope.
The expressions of several Nascent Soul cultivators began to grow serious.
Xian Ling'er tugged at Xian Bocheng's sleeve and asked, "Ancestor, is this an illusion?"
Xian Bocheng remained silent, but Lai Siyu spoke up: "There are no traces of formations here, it's not an illusion!"
"Hmph! The seniors haven't spoken yet, so why is it your turn to speak? If it's not an illusion, then why haven't we gotten out after walking for half an hour?" Xian Ling'er looked at Lai Siyu with great disdain.
"There are no traces of formations here..." Peng Xiuping also said.
Fei Yuwen and Zu Dao also nodded in agreement, it was indeed not a formation.
"How about this, we leave two people here on standby, and the others continue to move forward. We can contact each other by voice transmission after a quarter of an hour to see if we can find any clues." Peng Xiuping suggested.
"Then my group will stay here." Fei Yuwen said.
No one else raised any objection to this. Xian Bocheng tapped his toes and secretly made a mark on the ground.
"Well, fellow Taoists, let's set off." Xian Bocheng called out.
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