Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 27 Who are you
Zhao Ren remembered clearly that the meaning expressed by the master's voice transmission was only to eliminate a group of people with poor qualifications, not to want their lives.

He looked up to the sky, feeling embarrassed, what should be done in this situation, the old master will really give his disciples difficult problems.

After thinking about it, I couldn't come up with any good idea.

I have no choice but to appease their emotions first, and then consider how to get out safely.

Zhao Ren walked out of the crowd in a few steps, stood beside Fu Xiaoyun, and saluted her politely, "This fellow Taoist is right, we are indeed in a sword array, as long as we keep our minds If you are awake, you will be able to pass through this formation safely."

"As for the consequences that Fellow Daoist said, it's a bit exaggerated. At most, it's just a coma. Please don't worry too much."

"Everyone can think about it carefully, it's just a test, how can Xianmen do it to such a degree."

Zhao Ren blinked at Fu Xiaoyun while speaking, and sent her a voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist is a smart person, can you cooperate with me?"

He saw it clearly in the crowd just now, the woman beside her was not simple, when everyone was affected by the wraith, she just frowned.

When everyone was being swayed by emotions, she was sober-minded, saw through the sword array at a glance, and expressed her opinion in an orderly manner.

Before, I always felt that someone was looking at him from time to time, without malice, it should be this woman.

Zhao Ren guessed that Fu Xiaoyun should already know his identity, not a person who came to seek immortality, so he opened his mouth to test.

Fu Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows, the real master finally appeared, it was not in vain for her to forcefully pretend.

As for coordination or something, it doesn't exist.

"I don't understand what you mean, you may overestimate my IQ."

Fu Xiaoyun smiled slyly at Zhao Ren, and turned on the mode of pretending to be stupid.

Chen Feng watched the interaction between the two in the crowd, flirting with each other, he endured it for less than a second, and walked towards them with an ugly expression.

Chen Feng pulled Fu Xiaoyun to his side, and then he stood over by himself.

The positions of the three people changed at once, with Zhao Ren on the left, Chen Feng in the middle, and Fu Xiaoyun on the right.

Chen Feng's ugly face eased a little. He looked directly at Zhao Ren and said in a bad tone, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The implication is that if you count that onion, you really take yourself seriously.

Zhao Ren felt the man's hostility towards him, but he didn't understand why, it was very sudden and without reason.

Fu Xiaoyun was pulled to stagger, she looked at the back of Chen Feng's head in a daze, tugged at Chen Feng's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Who messed with you? You are so angry."

Chen Feng didn't answer Fu Xiaoyun, and he didn't know why he was angry, so he walked out out of nowhere.

Zhao Ren thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he stopped thinking about it.

"This fellow Taoist asked a good question. I will not keep the secret from you until now."

"I am Zhao Ren, the direct disciple of Zhenren Wei Ming, the third elder of the Wind and Cloud Sect. I follow my master's order and come to protect everyone's safety."

Zhao Renshun got off the donkey. He straightened his clothes, held his head high, and quietly made a formula with his left hand inside his sleeve. A slight white mist appeared around him, making him even more immortal.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "This is a fairy!"

The corner of Fu Xiaoyun's mouth twitched, he couldn't see it, and said in his heart, "I really have you, it's better to pretend to be you!"

Zhao Ren cleared his throat, and a cold voice sounded in everyone's minds, "It's not difficult to get out of this sword formation. I'll clear the way ahead, and everyone must follow me closely."

(End of this chapter)