"Well, there's no problem. There should be no problem." Lin Yuantang and others were relieved.
While a few people are talking, others are also passing through the transmission channel one after another.
Under the constellation Tianwei Xingjun, the 20 Daofu, the chief of the Fu Jun's mansion and the best disciples are all packed into a teleportation array. Although the number is small, it's also very lively.
"Are all the disciples here?" At last, Cao Fangyi glanced at the crowd and asked.
"Here we are." Zhu Lu, the first one, had counted the number of people carefully and immediately came forward to reply.
"The chance and danger of Zhengyang Daochi must have been mentioned by the elders of all the prefectures, so I don't have to say more. There is only one thing to remind you that you should never try to be brave.
I said in front of the ugly words, if there is any accident, the stop stop, the retreat. Otherwise, if you don't protect your life at that time, you can't blame me for Zhengyang Daofu. " Cao Fangyi said solemnly.
"Thank you for reminding me. We remember." All the disciples bowed slightly.
Although the Daofu and Zhengyang Daofu seem to be in harmony, these days they are more close to the Daofu of the Qing Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty because of Gu Fenghua's favor. In a vague sense, they even share a common hatred with Zhengyang Daofu. But now, after all, it is in their territory, and they still maintain due courtesy to Cao Fangyi.
"Then go." Cao Fangyi nodded, waved and drank.
The disciples of all the prefectures could not wait. Before his words came down, they flew to the Daochi of Qingyuan like an arrow.
Cao Fangyi looks at he Xinda, who nods knowingly and flies out with a group of Zhengyang Daofu disciples.
In addition to the Qingyuan Daofu, Gu Fenghua was the only one who took part in the training of Qingyuan Daochi. There were two or three disciples in other Daofu. As the host, Zhengyang Daofu had nearly 20 disciples who took part in the training.
No one noticed that among the disciples of Zhengyang Daofu, there was a big man with a big body. His eyes wandered behind the disciples of Daofu. He licked his lips from time to time, and his eyes flashed fierce cold light.
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As soon as I left the teleportation array, a huge force came. Although the disciples continued to fly towards the suspended mountain, they were pressed lower and lower.
Finally across the void, down-to-earth, everyone has fallen to the foot of the mountain. A stone ladder winding up, in the white spirit of the fog, sometimes looming.
Looking up along the stone ladder, the first Dao pool is more than ten miles away, like a crystal clear gem.
"After you, Mr. Gu." They were not in a hurry to start, but respectfully said to Gu Fenghua.
Regardless of Gu Fenghua's identity as a prefect, it's only said that the DaoTi pills they took these days were made by Gu Fenghua himself, and the price they paid was only dozens or hundreds of Daoling herbs. Even their own Daofu owes Gu Fenghua a lot of favor, and they don't want to take the lead with her.
"Don't be polite. Go up one by one. Don't waste time." Gu Fenghua said.
There is not only one Daochi in the Qing Dynasty. The more chance it has, the more difficult it is. It is meaningless to be ahead at this time.
Of course, who comes first and who comes later also represents different status. However, the youngest of these Taoist disciples are older than her. Some of them are old enough to be her grandfather. Of course, she will not play the role of governor in front of them.