But it was not because the Kouxian Sect was not strong enough, but because the Kouxian Sect pursued was very different from other sects and families.

Alchemy, weapon refining, formation, puppet...

As long as it is related to cultivation, the Kouxian Sect is very interested in researching and is willing to invest energy and cost, but its own strength is not forced.

This also led to the illusion of weakness in the Kouxian Sect from the outside world.

But if the fight really starts, those geniuses of Killing the Immortal Sect will be in a real fire and use various means frequently, which may not be worse than the geniuses of other sects and families.

As soon as he walked off the dragon boat, Qincheng felt a different atmosphere than other sects.

Looking down, there was no spiritual energy everywhere in the Kouxian Sect, or there were loud shouts or fighting sounds. Instead, there were wisps of white mist floating in many places. Looking closely, there were some people in the halls of various courtyards and halls, and some people were refining weapons, and they were busy.

As for everyone walking off the dragon boat, they did not attract their attention at all.

Even when Qincheng was walking off the dragon boat, an old man was muttering something, carving talisman patterns on paper while walking, passing by several people, but he ignored them.

"What a strange sect." Fu Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"Does there be such a sect in your world?"

"Yes, but it's also rare. These people are a group of real madmen." Fu Mo said.

Qin Cheng also smiled slightly. He didn't hate the choice of Kouxian Sect. Life has its own pursuits. Why do you have to force your cultivation? It would be too tiring to live like that.

It’s like the Kouxian Sect, but it’s much more free and easy.

"People, please come with me."

Pan Qing led the way in front, turned a few turns and came to the front of a hall.

At this time, more than a dozen formation masters were gathered around the hall. They gathered together to carve formation graphics on the ground and discuss with each other.

"Pan Qing, you are here just in time. Are you filling in the six missing formation masters?" Seeing several people walking in, an old man in green looked up and said.

"I'm lucky to be unfair to my fate." Pan Qing also smiled.

"Old Zhao, who presided over the formation this time?" Seeing the old man in green, the one-eyed dragon walked over and said hello.

"Who else can be there? Apart from those old antiques who have been in seclusion all day, Master Xiao Wuyang has the ability to set up the 18-person spiritual array."

"Is Xiao Wuyang?" One-eyed Long's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Tian and the other two, showing a gloating look.

"How are you studying?"

At this moment, an old man wearing a white cloud pattern robe walked out slowly in the hall. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and walked with a powerful look, looking like a master's style.

"Master Xiao, we have almost figured it out."

Everyone saluted and smiled.

"Xiao Tian, ​​why is it you?"

Xiao Wuyang nodded and walked down the steps. Seeing Xiao Tian behind the crowd, he swept past Xue Zhuang and Qin Cheng beside him, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Uncle San." Xiao Tian gritted his teeth and bowed to Xiao Wuyang.

"Hmph, I'm not waiting to hide the world, I'm going to wander around in the wilderness outside the world. No need to ask, these two are the disciples you found from the world."


Chapter completed!