The twelve floor marks lit up, and then the entire stone tablet shone brightly.

In an instant, the crowds of shouts shook the sky.

"Entering the twelfth floor!!"

Someone exclaimed.

The whole Tai Chi City was in full bloom.

Countless people cheered and countless people danced, but more of them gritted their teeth and secretly guessed, countless people and countless expressions.

And outside the crowd.

"What's going on?"

Fu Wuqing frowned and looked at the excited crowd around him.

"I heard that the twelfth level of the Little Illusion Realm has been opened up, and all the tests of the Little Illusion Realm have passed. These people are probably happy for the people who passed it." Lin Zhengtian said with a smile.

"It's not that they passed by, how happy they are?" Huan Shiying hummed.

"We are not people here, so naturally I don't know what the meaning of the small illusion world to this Tai Chi city." Zixiao smiled slightly: "Okay, everyone, there are so many people here, and the small illusion world is about to end, the crowd should disperse temporarily. At that time, this place will definitely be in chaos. Why don't we find a teahouse first, sit down and have a cup of tea, wait for the Tai Chi gathering to be held, and then wait for an opportunity to find a teacher?"

"good!"

Everyone nodded and agreed.

“I know there is a good teahouse.”

"This time I want to taste the tea from entering the Soul Continent is different from our Qingge Continent."

Yin Xueyue smiled slightly.

"It must be a great taste!" Feng Qingyu shook the folding fan and said with a smile.

The snake was slinging in front of us, and everyone followed closely.

But at this moment, several men in black sword suits came over.

Their waists were paired with long swords, and their sword bodies were extremely long. Even if they were 1.89 meters tall, their sword bodies were about to be dragged to the ground. These people all looked cold and had a sharp temperament. They walked forward and blocked them directly in front of Yinxueyue, Lin Zhengtian and others.

Seeing this, Prajna hurriedly hid behind Huan Shiying.

"What are you doing?" Zhanshe's brow moved and he hurriedly bowed.

"Our young master hopes to invite a few ladies to have a drink, and ask a few to follow us."

Several people sank.

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

"I dare to ask who is Young Master Gui?" Chanshe asked hurriedly.

"Stop talking, follow us quickly, otherwise we will be welcome."

One person shouted impatiently.

Seeing this, the souls around him quickly retreated and walked away quickly like a plague-avoiding god.

It seems that the person who comes is not good.

Feng Qingyu and Lin Zhengtian and others exchanged their eyes secretly.

But when the snake came forward, he bowed again, and said, "Please also show your identity. We are from the Longcheng Long family. We come to Taiji City to find our master's style. We also ask you to show your identity. If the noble son knows us, we will definitely accompany you..."

But before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped the snake in the face.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out.

The snake retreated repeatedly, almost unable to stand steadily. Five red palm prints appeared on the fair little face, and blood was even more oozing from the corner of the mouth.

"Sister Chanshe!"

"Miss Tong!"

Everyone rushed to meet him.

Lin Zhengtian, Zixiao and Feng Qingyu immediately stepped forward, drew his sword and met with anger.

The swordsmen were not outdone, and they went straight to the sword and surrounded several people.

"I'm giving you a shameless face, are you still shameless? I'll have to repeat it? Follow us immediately, otherwise, I will destroy your soul and tie you back!!"

The man shouted angrily, his voice like a fierce tiger, which made everyone tremble.

Is this strength a person from Yanghun Realm?
Chapter completed!