Hearing Sizhen's response, Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou twitched, because they had never sensed this fluctuation or seen such a sign, they must be fake magic cultivators!
Seemingly seeing the loss in the hearts of the two, Rong Xian pondered for a moment and comforted her softly: "You are righteous cultivators, I haven't sensed this energy just because your cultivation base is too low, wait until your cultivation base is high in the future. , you can naturally feel it.”
This time, the blue veins on the foreheads of Niu Yan and the two of them were popping out. This kind of heart-piercing comfort is better than not comforting.
"Little Stone, how far is it from Guitu City?" Si Wenning asked impatiently.
She is tired of this way of walking like a mortal, obviously they are all monks, whether it is Tengyun or Yujian will be able to arrive soon? Why go step by step, it's a waste of time.
Niu Yan looked at Si Wenning and said very seriously, "You can stop walking after you pass the Demon Gate. You are not allowed to fly into the air within the range of the Demon Gate."
No matter where you are, you have to follow the unspoken rules of that place, even characters like Si Wenning and Si Zhen who are in the middle of the thousand worlds are not immune.
Therefore, when everyone stood in front of a city gate and looked at the two majestic characters on the city gate, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, their eyes full of incredible.
"This is the Demon, the Demon Gate?" Si Wenning's voice was a little out of tune.
In the eyes of the outside world, the cruel and bloody, dark and terrifying Demon Sect was placed here so carelessly, it was like a dream.
Sizhen coughed lightly, hiding the smile on his lips. He suddenly thought of a certain dynasty in Zhongqianjie and directly named their capital 'Wangdu', all with such a style.
Rong Xian looked at the domineering word 'Magic Gate' on the city gate, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes. This word was handed by Amei herself, but Amei was gone.
After standing at the gate for a while, a young man quickly walked out of the city gate. The young man's edges and corners were slightly immature, and when he smiled, he gave the feeling of a sunny boy.
The one who respectfully followed behind him was the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Qu Lang.
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou looked at each other and bowed their heads to show respect.
This adult actually came in person. It seems that Dr. Rong's position in the magic door is not low.
Although the Demon Sect has a Sect Master and a Saint, the Lord's status has always been at the top of the Demon Sect.
Although he didn't understand why the sect master called him the young master, those of them who were subordinates had nothing to complain about, so they also called him the young master.
The young man was dressed in a brocade robe and jade belt, with a pleasant smile on his face, looking like an ordinary son of a noble family.
He hurriedly came to Rong Xian, and subconsciously respected him. In this respect, he added intimacy: "Teacher, it's the teacher who is back, come in quickly, Uncle Xiang has been waiting for you for a long time."
There was also a diligent smile on Qu Lang's face: "The hellebore is back, the young master has been waiting for a long time."
After Rong Xian nodded slightly towards him, she looked at Rong Yu, she rolled her eyes, and the temperature in her voice increased a little: "Yu Er's timing was just right, I just arrived at the magic gate, and you greeted me in person."
Rong Yu coughed lightly and wanted to stick to it, but after looking at the people behind Shizun, he could only hold back.
He cupped his hands towards Sizhen and the others and said, "I've seen a few fellow Daoists, it's also a matter of fate for a fellow Daoist to come to the Demon Gate, so let's do the friendship of the landlords next."
Sizhen and Si Wenning were a little speechless. They simply walked all the way to have a relationship, and there are too many people who have a relationship with the magic door.
But they didn't realize that apart from them, there were few outsiders in Nanzhou. If it wasn't for Rong Xian this time, they wouldn't be able to come to Nanzhou at all.
"Then I'll disturb you when I wait." Sizhen replied politely.
Rong Yu smiled shyly, not at all invincible in front of Mo Xiu. With the shyness of seeing strangers, he hurriedly said, "Don't disturb, don't disturb."
Seeing his gesture, Qu Lang's eyelids jumped.
This young master is exactly the same as his master, and it is simply helpless to pretend to be.
Rong Yu's eyes turned to Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou, his harmless bearing changed instantly, and he instructed in a deep voice: "Niu Yan, Tianyou, the two of you will report to the foreign affairs elder for a while, then go back."
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou responded quickly, "Yes, Young Master."
Sizhen ignored the two little demon cultivators. He took a deep look at Rong Yu and couldn't help but ask, "You are the young master of the demon cultivators, why did you call Teacher Rong Xian?"
He could feel that the young master was not as harmless as he appeared.
And faintly realized that this seemed to have some kind of interest-related relationship with Rong Xian.
Qu Lang's heart tightened, and he subconsciously responded, "Because Hellebore has the grace to teach the young master."
Rong Yu glanced at him with a calm expression and said without revealing any flaws: "Teacher taught me the rhythm."
Sizhen immediately turned her head to look at Rong Xian. After so long, he didn't even know that her daughter knew the rhythm.
Rong Xian said perfunctorily, "It's just to pass the time."
That's right, of course Rong Xian knows the rhythm, she can play the flute.
Rong Xian directly turned Sizhen back with a single sentence. Even though Sizhen knew that the reason was not credible, she thought of a more acceptable reason.
The few people walked unhurriedly towards the magic door. Si Wenning looked at the surrounding scenery with a dazed expression.
Today, she can be considered a long-term experience. In the mouth of the monks of the right way, the devil's door, which is extremely vicious and wants to build the old nest underground, is actually not the name of a sect.
The Demon Gate is just a big city, and this city has a resounding name, the Demon Gate.
"Is this city full of magic cultivators?" Si Wenning asked curiously.
Sun Tianyou glanced at the sect master and the young master who smiled amiably but had no intention of speaking. He had to take the topic and explain: "No, there are cultivators of the righteous path and ordinary people here, but there are relatively more magic cultivators."
Sizhen glanced at Rong Yu in surprise, then looked at Qu Lang, and couldn't help asking, "Is the sect master also the city master here?"
Niu Yan nodded and said, "Indeed."
Qu Lang smiled like a harmless farmer: "To be precise, I'm just the city owner, and the title of the door owner is just given by someone from the outside world."
"Since it's not a demon organization, why would you die with the cultivators of the right way?" Sizhen was very puzzled.
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou, who had just come to Momen for three or two years, were not able to answer these words, and Qu Lang also pretended not to hear them, lest he said something inappropriate and would be remembered by the lord and her old man.
Rong Yu looked at Rong Xian, who seemed to have heard nothing, with a sunny and magnanimous smile, as if she didn't have the slightest snack, and grumbled and complained, "It's not because of the monks in the outside world, who will overthrow the Demon Sect if they have nothing to do. Speaking of which, the city lord can bear it once or twice, but who can bear it more often."
Rong Xian: Today's seat has a new identity (＾＿－)
(End of this chapter)