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The appearance that Qin Shuang has changed using the transformation technique is very similar to Qin Shuang herself, and she is ready to use the title of Wanderer again. In this way, even if they are discovered, there will be no suspicion between Wanderer and Qin Shuang.
Although both Qin Shuang and Wanderer were from the Crescent Moon Kingdom, with Qin Shuang's current status, no one would doubt Qin Shuang at all.
Qin Shuang's figure fell silently in the shadow of a wall, looking towards the other side of the street. There is a huge villa on the opposite side of the street, with two closed doors. There is a plaque hanging on it with four big characters written on it.
Strange Villa.
In the past two days, Qin Shuang also learned about the Strange Villa. This Strange Villa is still very famous in Dahuang City. Strange Villa has many shops in Dahuang City, which specialize in selling some strange materials, including alchemy, spiritual pattern, formation and weapon refining materials, and there are also some that are of no use, or that have not been found to be of any use yet. Materials, even some exotic ingredients.
This is how the name of Strange Villa came from.
Qin Shuang stood there quietly. She didn't go in immediately because she didn't know how. About ten breaths later, Qin Shuang saw a figure appearing under the wall of the Strange Villa through the shadow, and then glanced around, and with a slight movement, he crossed the wall and entered the Strange Villa. middle.
Qin Shuang frowned slightly because she discovered that although the man was wearing night clothes, he was not masked, but showed his true face and entered the Bizarre Villa.
"Does this gathering require people to show their true colors?"
Qin Shuang was still lurking in the shadows and watching. Within a quarter of an hour, six people jumped from the wall into the Strange Villa, and each of them was unmasked.
"It seems that we really need to show our true colors."
Qin Shuang took off his mask, looked around, and straightened up, he crossed the wide street and fell into the wall like a big bird.
Qin Shuang fell directly into a forest. After walking out of the forest, there was a wide and straight avenue. Walking along the avenue, he saw a square. At this time, there were more than 500 people standing in the square. Everyone is dressed in night clothes, and under the moonlight, they look mysterious and heart-stopping.
There was no one to greet me, and it seemed that as long as I flew in through the wall, I could go directly to the square. But Qin Shuang didn't think so. She thought there must be someone watching around here, but she didn't notice it.
However, she did not dare to release the power of her soul to explore, because she knew that the fluctuations of the power of her soul and the power of the sea of consciousness were different. If she releases the power of her soul rashly, she will be discovered by the ascetics.
While walking towards the square, he looked at the more than 500 people. The more than 500 people were not all gathered together, but were divided into countless small circles. Among them, there were more than 20 monks gathered together, as if there was no one else around. They were chatting in low voices, while hundreds of other people kept a certain distance from them, looking at the twenty or so people with respect from time to time.
Qin Shuang sensed it with his heart and concluded that the twenty or so people were all people who had condensed the mist silk, which meant that the person with the lowest cultivation level among them was also a fourth-level Taoist priest.
Qin Shuang was a little surprised. She thought about how difficult it was for her to meet a Taoist priest who condensed mist silk when she was in Crescent Moon Kingdom, but she didn't expect to see more than twenty in Dahuang City at once.
Qin Shuang didn't know if it would be dangerous if he just walked out like this, but he had already entered here, and there were probably people watching around him. If he didn't leave, he would be suspected, so Qin Shuang walked out in a big way. And he walked straight towards the twenty or so ascetics who gathered the mist threads.
At first, Qin Shuang didn't attract anyone's attention. Many people just glanced at her and then turned their heads to continue chatting. The two dozen or so people in the center didn't even look at her.
However, when she walked through the crowd and walked directly towards the twenty or so people in the center, she attracted everyone's attention. The hundreds of people who had not condensed their mist all looked at Qin Shuang with respect, and that The twenty or so people who gathered around the fog also turned their heads to look at Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang came to the two dozen ascetics and said calmly:
"The wanderer has met all fellow Taoists."
No one responded. Just when Qin Shuang didn't know what to do, she felt a surge of coercion pressing towards her. Qin Shuang was shocked. He suppressed the thought of resisting with his soul power, released his soul power to resist, and at the same time looked at the monk who was putting pressure on him.
He was a middle-aged man with a pale face. Qin Shuang could instantly feel that the other person's cultivation level was higher than his own. He should be a sixth-level Taoist priest or a seventh-level Taoist priest. Now Qin Shuang's cultivation level is only a fifth-level Taoist priest. It's a bit difficult to face the other party's pressure.
Qin Shuang took a deep breath, and the mist in the sea of consciousness turned into the strings of the piano and plucked them, playing the sound of dragons and phoenixes. He immediately felt that his sea of consciousness had grown suddenly, and he could no longer feel the power of the other party. pressure.
"Um?"
Qin Shuang suddenly realized that there was no shadow of herself at this time. Logically speaking, when she used her music skills, seven figures would appear behind her, but there was no figure behind her at this time.
"Is it because I use the power of the sea of consciousness?"
At this moment, the middle-aged man opposite calmed down his momentum, showed a smile on his face, cupped his hands towards Qin Shuang and said:
"Yeying, welcome fellow wanderer."
Immediately afterwards, the remaining twenty or so people also began to introduce themselves, but no one said their real names, but all their code names.
In this way, everyone was considered acquainted, and Qin Shuang quickly integrated into everyone's conversation. No one said a word about their respective identities, and they all avoided asking about it. The scope of their conversations was limited to monastic exchanges.
Qin Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief while chatting with a smile.
"It seems that I have not been exposed, and they have not suspected me. It's just that Strange Villa summoned ascetics like this, are they not afraid of being discovered by the people in Dahuang City
You must know that there is no cultivator rebellion, so those messages belonging to the cultivators may not be decrypted by Dahuang City. Are they not afraid of being surrounded and annihilated by Dahuang City warriors? "
or…
Is this a conspiracy in itself
At this time, there was still about a quarter of an hour left before the gathering, and people were still arriving one after another. Most of them were third-level Taoist priests, and only a very few people had condensed mist threads.
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