"Fairy, please follow me!"

The low-level female cultivator in a pink and blue brocade robe is currently acting as a maid. She lowered her eyebrows and led Ye Duyi carefully all the way.

After passing through a dense forest without sunlight, Ye Duyi finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

"Is this the Spirit Washing Pool?"

There is only a large circular pit with bare soil in front of you, and around the pit, there are white marble floor tiles. Farther away, there is a lush green lawn. The combination of these kinds of scenery is very abrupt.

Hearing Ye Duyi's question, the female cultivator nodded and smiled, "This is the Spirit Washing Pool."

"However, the fairy still needs to wait for some time, and the spirit washing pool will not open until midnight."

"Well, I see."

The female cultivator bowed slightly, then stepped aside.

At this time, there were already three people waiting beside the Spirit Washing Pool.

Seeing Ye Duyi approaching, one of the girls in a pink gauze with a large area of ​​bare skin couldn't help but waved, "Hi! Is the fairy the leader of Feixianzong?"

Ye Duyi nodded, and she walked towards several people, "Ye Duyi is the leader of Feixianzong."

The woman in gauze smiled coquettishly, "I knew it! With Sister Ye's aura all over her body, there is no other sect that can be raised except Feixianzong!"

"By the way, my name is Hua Feiyu, and I'm the leader of the Pill Artifact Sect. Sister Ye can call me Feiyu."

Ye Duyi didn't refuse either, and directly called "Feiyu", which made Hua Feiyu laugh again.

The two chatted for a few words, and then Ye Duyi looked at the other two, "I wonder who these two are?"

The burly young man in blue cassock spoke first, "I am Xuan Huairen, the leader of the Mixed Body Sect."

After he finished speaking, another tall and cold man in white said indifferently, "Tianjiange, Chunyu Shaoyin."

Ye Duyi nodded, "It turns out that the two belong to the Hunti Sect and Tianjian Pavilion, no wonder they are so graceful and natural!"

Xuan Huairen nodded with a smile, and had a few polite words with Ye Duyi.On the other side, Chunyu Shaoyin held his sword and listened expressionlessly.

Although they were not familiar with each other, they were not too embarrassed under Hua Feiyu's support.

While several people were exchanging their cultivation experience, the last person finally arrived late.

Seeing that person, Hua Feiyu's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurried to meet him.

"Song Yanshu, we meet again!"

Ye Duyi was taken aback when she heard the word "Song Yanshu". She turned around and saw the man walking slowly.

He was wearing a Wei purple robe, and his black hair was loosely scattered behind his back, not messy, but a little more unrestrained.

He has a pair of affectionate eyes and two affectionate lips. When he looks at people, he seems to be smiling but not smiling, as if he is affectionate or ruthless.

His appearance, his demeanor, and his clothes all made Ye Duyi resonate with someone—Song Chenshu!

"Song Yanshu, this fair of immortals seems to be quite dangerous, you have to be careful!"

"Of course, with your strength, those demon cultivators must be nothing!"

"But you still have to be careful. After all, those demon cultivators are cunning, and it is impossible to fall into their ways!"

"Song Yanshu..."

Seeing Hua Feiyu chattering beside him, Song Yanshu smiled, his attitude was very gentle, "Junior Sister Hua, you are blocking my way."

"what?"

Hua Feiyu froze for a moment, then quickly changed her position, looked at Song Yanshu, and wanted to continue talking.

But Song Yanshu took a long leg and arrived beside Ye Duyi and the others in a few steps, without giving Hua Feiyu a chance to speak again.

Seeing that Hua Feiyu followed, Song Yanshu looked at Ye Duyi and asked directly, "Who is this junior sister?"

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