Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 672 The Visit of Heavenly Sword Sect 675
She guessed that you should not only refer to people from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Yes, it is so."

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect has obtained such a great fortune under the guidance of your senior."

"But many sects like us are still trapped in the dilemma of not being able to build a foundation."

"They want to visit you with me."

"I hope you will allow me."

When Tian Yuan spoke, he always carried respectful words.

I'm afraid that a little negligence will anger this Jindan stage senior.

Yin Mang raised his eyebrows.

The girl slowly stood up straight.

She walked out of the courtyard facing the sunlight.

The street outside the courtyard is full of traffic.

The car swept the fallen leaves and flew in mid-air.

"It's okay to meet each other."

She also wanted to see what the sects that had survived to this day in a world without aura looked like.

Yin Mang hung up the phone and went back to the yard, said hello to Yin Qingxuan, and then left alone, this filming location.

On the phone, she had already made an appointment with Tian Yuan, the meeting place.

Just two streets away, 10 minute walk.

The girl raised her legs unsteadily, and walked there slowly.

Southeast Road.

An ordinary van was parked on the side of the street.

This car is not very conspicuous.

But when the seven gray-haired old men got out of the car one after another, they attracted the attention of all the passers-by on the street.

Not only because of the obviously gray hair and age of the seven old men.

Also, they dress up a little out of place in the modern crowd.

In recent years, most Taoist disciples who have re-entered the world of mortals will not stick to attire.

When they cast spells, they will re-clothe Taoist or Buddhist forensic doctors.

Ordinary people's clothes are worn inside on weekdays.

The seven old men did not wear the robes used for practice.

But the costumes on their bodies, which resembled the ancient Taoist robes, really stood out from the crowd.

The age of these old people, the youngest must be five or sixty years old.

Moreover, that is only the age that appears on the surface.

In fact.

Many of them are in their 90s.

If it weren't for years of practice, their bodies would be much tougher than ordinary people.

At this age, I can no longer go out and walk around.

Such a group of old men wore Taoist robes, and some of them even carried mahogany swords on their backs.

Passers-by couldn't help talking about them in a low voice.

Even for cosplay, these old men are too old.

They got out of the car and waited in front of the high-end restaurant.

The little doorman at the door saw such an old man standing by the door and waiting.

They were all a little frightened.

I'm afraid that their bones will suffer from heatstroke again in the sun.

The doorman hurried forward.

"Several old gentlemen, why don't you go in first?"

"If you're waiting for someone, you can stay inside."

If this is sunburned at the door of their restaurant, it must be reported tomorrow.

Tian Yuan waved his hand casually.

"It's all right."

"The person we were waiting for will be here soon."

The seven old men stood quietly by the door. They didn't have any conversation on the way, they just looked at the end of the street quietly.

It's just that such a group of old men stood by the door, which surprised the guests who entered.

Not sure what's going on here.

It even alarmed the lobby manager.

I ran to the door to check several times, and the lobby manager repeatedly asked Tian Yuan and the others to wait in the private room upstairs.

(End of this chapter)