Turning back, they saw a figure flying towards them from the darkness. It was a very tall woman dressed in green. When she got closer, they could see that she did not look like a human. Although she had the shape of a human, her skin was dark blue, almost black. She blended in with the darkness behind her.
Demon? But there was no demon aura on her. The three of them were shocked. They could not tell who she was.
That person flew over and glanced at them. Suddenly, his eyes widened in shock. She was stunned for two seconds. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little helpless. She turned and shouted, "Senior … Senior … Senior Sister, come quickly! Come quickly. I found two of them alive! "
"What are you making a fuss about?" A reprimanding voice came from behind her, and then another three or four figures flew over, replying as they flew. "How many people have you found? Is there a need to be so … Huh?" The person's voice paused, and he glanced over, as if he was also shocked, and looked straight over.
"Senior Sister, this …" The person who appeared first turned to look at the woman in the middle who seemed to be the leader.
That person then came back to her senses. She hurriedly said, "What are you still waiting for? Hurry and bring them here! "
The few people behind her finally reacted. They took a few quick steps forward. As they walked, they cast spells. Instantly, a spell that they had never seen before appeared under their feet.
Yi Qing frowned. Just as he was about to conjure a spell, Lonemoon pulled him and sent him a voice transmission. "Wait! These people are a little strange. Let's wait and see first! "
Chef then put his hand down. The array under their feet flashed. The two of them felt their bodies lighten. They flew directly to the other side. So it was just a flying spell. Yi Qing immediately relaxed. He habitually turned to look at Shen Ying behind him. "Master!"
As expected, there was no array under her feet. She was still in the same place …
"Eh? There's another one! " The group of blue-skinned people seemed to have just discovered Shen Ying. Once again, they cast a spell and pulled Shen Ying over.
The place they were at happened to be in the area where the black and white met. With this spell, the three of them were completely pulled into the area that was swallowed by the darkness.
"Senior Sister, what do we do now?" One of the disciples asked.
The woman in the middle looked around, then looked back at the three people and said, "Bring them back to the camp first."
With that said, he picked up Shen Ying, who was at the side, and flew into the darkness with her on his sword.
When the others saw this, they also summoned their spiritual swords. As if they did not see that they had cultivation, two of them walked directly towards Lonemoon and Yi Qing, cupped their fists and said politely, "Young Master, please excuse us!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled them up onto the spirit sword.
Lonemoon glanced at the hands that were wrapped around his body, as if afraid that he would drop them. For some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.
He felt that something was wrong …
The further they flew, the darker their surroundings became. However, this didn't have much of an effect on high-grade cultivators. These strange-looking people seemed to have night vision as well. There was nothing obstructing them. The group did not fly for long. In less than a quarter of an hour, they stopped on an empty ground.
Lonemoon took a look and saw dozens of people standing on the ground. Upon closer inspection, they were all old, weak, women and children. Their expressions were not very good, and there was even a hint of dejection in them.
These female cultivators landed directly and brought the few of them into the crowd. The group of people looked up and their eyes lit up. They were not afraid at all. Instead, they surrounded them excitedly.
"Immortal Masters are back!" They looked with joy at the few people who brought them here and said anxiously, "Immortal Masters, when can we leave?"
"Yes, Immortal Masters! It's too dangerous here. Hurry and bring us away. "
"If we wait any longer, Fallen Night might come back again!"
"Yes, yes. Time is pressing."
These people all looked flustered, as if they were very afraid of something.
The leading woman who brought Shen Ying back just now stepped forward and said, "Everyone, don't worry. Our Dawning Pill Sect is here to save everyone. Once the people from the sect arrive, they will bring everyone to a safe place. Moreover, Fallen Night never looks back. It has already passed, and nothing will happen again. " The woman swept a glance at the crowd and continued, "This time, the area involved is very wide. We need to search the vicinity a few more times to prevent missing anything! Everyone, please calm down. "
Only then did everyone's expressions soften and they quietened down. Those strange-looking female cultivators then dispersed. Some continued to search for something, while others set up defensive arrays around them.
Lonemoon frowned and discussed with Yi Qing via voice transmission. He then guessed the current situation. It was obvious that the people who brought them here did not have bad intentions. To be precise, they had good intentions. Some disaster might have just happened here. These female cultivators were cultivators from the sect who came to rescue them. That was why they brought them here as refugees!
But why did they look so strange? Lonemoon did not know the reason. On the way here, he had checked that these cultivators were not human cultivators, but they were not demons either. They seemed to be a type of cultivation that he had never seen before. But looking at the reactions of these mortals, they did not seem to think that there was anything wrong with people with blue skin? In any case, they trusted them very much.
Just as he was thinking, a female cultivator suddenly walked over with a chair in each hand. She smiled at him kindly and placed it in front of them. "Both Young Masters must have been frightened just now. Do you want to sit for a while?" With that said, she turned to look at Yi Qing beside her. It was obvious that the chair was for the two of them.
Lonemoon was stunned. He looked down at the chair and was instantly confused. Why was she so polite only to him and Chef?
He subconsciously turned to look at the big group of old and weak women and children standing in front of him. But he realized that everyone just looked at them curiously and then turned back with a look of certainty. It was as if there was nothing wrong with these cultivators giving them chairs.
He was stunned. He could only reply politely, "Thank you, Miss."
"No … You're welcome!" The woman blushed and laughed a little foolishly. "Young Master, please sit down. We don't know when the spirit boat will arrive. You guys rest for a while." With that said, she smiled again and turned to leave.
Lonemoon used his divine perception to scan the chair. Finding nothing unusual, he then sat down. Chef at the side, however, took a step to the side out of habit. He turned to look behind him and said, "Master, sit!" With that said, he even took out a plate of pastries and handed it over.
"Oh." Shen Ying subconsciously took it. She grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth as she turned to sit down.
In the next moment, the crowd that was bustling just now suddenly fell silent.
More than ten pairs of disapproving eyes immediately turned and fixed on Shen Ying. As if she had done something that angered both humans and gods, the originally kind crowd was instantly filled with dissatisfaction and … contempt? Even the few cultivators just now were the same.
Huh?
Shen Ying: "…"
Can't I eat cakes?
Shen Ying was stunned. Suddenly, the Spirit Qi in the sky fluctuated. Someone exclaimed.
"It's here! The spirit boat is here! "
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