After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 475 is my hometown

Yun Weixian still remembered that his own portrait was still being circulated. This would be a slight change in appearance with a mahogany hairpin, and a more familiar name——Xiao Yu.

The names of those three people are also very common, and there is nothing particular about them.

The two male cultivators were named Gu Ming and Pan Ze respectively, one Yin cultivator used Yuxiao, and the other Dao cultivator was also a dual swordsman.

The female cultivator's name is Zuo Siyue, and she is a miscellaneous cultivator, because she has not yet determined which Tao she really wants to enter, she has practiced everything, and first cultivated the realm, and brought a shallow fan shaped like a folding fan with her. Green lupine self-defense.

It was not long before they entered the Golden Core Realm, and then they couldn't wait to come out to practice walking together.

Looking at their bones, they are all older than Yan Wenshu, and coupled with the casual familiarity between them, it seems that they have known each other for a long time, and they can be regarded as good friends who grew up together.

Seeing that Yun Weixian was quite young, Zuo Siyue directly treated her as a younger sister, and it was she who offered to escort Yun Weixian just now.

And seeing that the four of them had already decided to go, the others didn't insist on stopping them, nor did they have any plans to go with them.

Just for the sake of fellow casual cultivators, I kindly reminded them to be more careful, turn around and leave immediately if something goes wrong, it would be better if they could leave the city.

Anyway, if there is really a problem in Yicheng, it will not be long before some sects will be alarmed to investigate.

At that time, you can wait for the problem to be resolved, and it's not too late to go for refuge.

Then, as several people were getting ready to leave, two more people also left one after another, and the three of them and Yun Weixian also came out of the teahouse.

It was unanimously decided not to fly, but to rent a carriage and enter the city.

In this way, their status as monks will not be so conspicuous.

Just as the four of them were about to go to the chariots and horses, suddenly a man seemed to have finally made up his mind and chased him out of the teahouse.

"Wait a minute, can you bring your subordinates into the city together?"

The person who came was a tall, thin man who looked unremarkable at first glance, but he was wearing a dusty mask that only covered half of his face, with his chin slightly exposed.

People can't help but be on guard.

Gu Ming, the oldest among the three, took a step forward, and kept the other three at his side calmly, cupped his fists, and said politely.

"This fellow daoist, you should have heard what the other fellow daoists said just now. The four of us had to go to the city because we had something to do. If you have nothing to do, you can wait and see."

"I'm also in a hurry," the man said, realizing something, and directly raised his hand to take off the mask, "Don't worry, I'm not someone suspicious, I just had to put on the mask because I wanted to cover it up."

His right eyebrow was scorched black, as if he had been burned by something, and there were some pits.

Except for this trace, his whole face looks normal, on the contrary, he still has a rather delicate appearance, with pure light shining in his eyes.

Then, he specifically looked at Yun Weixian: "This fellow Taoist is from Wucheng, and your accent sounds a bit similar."

Yun Weixian's heart moved slightly, but he didn't show it on his face, and turned to look at the other three people, as if he didn't know what to say or not.

"I'm also from Wucheng, if you don't believe me, listen up, good Ayou, dark pastor."

"..."

Yun Weixian finally managed not to laugh, but the expression on his face couldn't help but relax a little: "I'm fine too."

When Zuo Siyue heard this, she couldn't help asking Yun Weixian in a low voice: "You're not afraid of him, are you?"

Yun Weixian shook his head, "He seems to be from my hometown."

After hearing this, Gu Ming and Pan Ze looked at each other, and thought that even if there was any problem, there were four of them on their side, so there was no need to be afraid of him alone.

And when it comes to this, it's not easy to refuse clearly, so I just agree.

(End of this chapter)