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As Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai said, the closer the four people are, the closer they are to the front, and they can hear some subtle movements.

Not long after, the four hundred red makeup arrived at the place where Xiaohei and Xiaobai were.

In the line of sight, there are about twenty practitioners who are sitting together in a circle, and the faint **** smell spreads around them, and they can clearly see some shocking wounds on them.

With a slight glance, Bailihong makeup can judge that these people's injuries are extremely serious, and they can't help but be surprised. These people's breaths are not weak. I didn't expect to be so seriously injured. This proves the threat here. It must be very powerful.

However, so far, they have never met anything.

After the practitioners noticed a movement in the back, the spirit of the people could not help but tighten, but after paying attention to the familiar costumes of the four hundred red makeup, they relaxed a few points.

"Own people." A cultivator headed out, indicating that you don't have to be nervous.

The other practitioners also put down their weapons, but all the curious eyes fell on the four hundred-red makeup.

"Hey, there are four strange little guys who have never seen them before." A man smiled and said that there was no strangeness and alienation in his attitude.

"Are you a disciple who has just passed the upgrade assessment? I have never seen you before."

Hearing the words, the four hundred red makeup can't help but look at each other. The emperor sings out the voice: "Isn't this a place for the disciples of the outer court?"

Although they have already decided that they have been deceived by Li Shengkai and others, they still ask to find out that everything is better.

With the voice of Emperor Beibei falling, the practitioners at the scene were all in a hurry, and the eyes were full of sorrowful colors.

"You are a disciple of the outer court?" The man headed by the shocked face. "How did the disciples of the outer court come here? Don't you die?"

At this time, another woman next to the man said: "It is indeed a disciple of the outer court, look at their clothes carefully, that is the dress of the disciples of the outer court."

Although the costumes of the Penglai Temple disciples look roughly the same, there are still subtle differences in the costumes of the inner and outer disciples.

The layman may not be able to distinguish clearly, but their disciples as Penglai Temple can still be judged, but before everyone did not think about it, so they did not pay attention.

Now when they heard the words of Emperor Beibei, they began to pay attention to the difference in the costumes.

After receiving the man’s answer, the four men of the Northern Territory knew that their judgment was not wrong. They did come to the place where the disciples of the inner court had experienced.

"Here is this?" Wen Ziran pretended to be confused, looking at the eyes with a little doubt. "Are we in the wrong place?"

"It seems that these four little guys should be pitted." The woman shook her head, and there was a bit of helplessness in her look. "But the guys who hang your guys are heartbroken. You just haven't joined. Penglai Hall?"

The four hundred red makeup nodded together. "We really just joined the Penglai Hall."

The woman sighed and sighed: "It’s no wonder that it looks like this. You will never forget this kind of appearance, and it is new."