The two of them were in charge of looking after the yard and serving the Five Elements Spiritual Sect's entourage.
After the two people's introduction, they learned that each sect would live in a corresponding courtyard, and the size and supplies of the courtyard would be divided according to the strength of the sect.
This is the east side of Suyunjie and also belongs to the courtyard group.
In other words, the sects in the lower three domains are all distributed within the courtyard group.
The more central the courtyard is, the stronger the sect is, while the more remote the courtyard is, the weaker the sect is.
When the people from the Five Elements Spiritual Sect heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The male waiter Qi Xian glanced at their expressions and was in a bad mood. If he hadn't been unlucky and drawn the 'Five Elements Spiritual Sect' lot, he wouldn't have come here.
The so-called Eighteen-Rank Sects are nothing more than the lowest existence in the lower three realms.
"It's okay, I'm leaving." Qi Xian said this with an unhappy look on his face, and walked away from this place.
Mo Jing frowned and sent a voice message to Yun Zheng, "Beat him up?"
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly. "It's our first day here, so we need to keep a low profile. We still have to go find Lan and the others later..."
"That's right." Mo Jing nodded in agreement after hearing this.
Suddenly, a clear and familiar voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The man who came was wearing a blue robe, a gentleman as indifferent as bamboo, and his figure was as tall as jade. He had a handsome face and a slight smile on his lips.
“…Zhongli.” Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows, seeming to be surprised and delighted.
Mo Jing and Yan Chen's faces lit up with joy.
A rather devilish voice came from the eaves on the left, "Tsk tsk... I'm already posing, won't you look at me?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a loose red robe. His collarbone was sexy and delicate. He was holding an iron fan, waving it intermittently. His evil face revealed a bit of laziness and indifference.
He curled his lips and said, "It's no exaggeration to say that he is a world-shattering enchantment."
At this moment, a voice came from behind them, "Can I buy some wine on credit?"
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