Zhou Aimin saw Yan Xiaoxiao standing there in a daze, staring into the distance, and followed her gaze.

"That person from the 'National Master Faction' is called Shi Yu."

"National Master Sect?"

This was the first time Yan Xiaoxiao had heard of this name. "Does it mean the imperial teacher from the previous feudal dynasty?"

"Yes, it's what you think!"

As Zhou Aimin led Yan Xiaoxiao forward, he whispered, "This sect is very mysterious and ancient. They have been around in almost every dynasty. But there are only a few left now, and Shi Yu is the strongest among them."

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. Sure enough, this person was not a simple one.

But I don't know why he hid in his room that day? Normally, such a powerful person would not be so embarrassed.

Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. After all, she wasn't familiar with the person.

Following Zhou Aimin into the conference room, Yan Xiaoxiao discovered that the leader was also there, and there were already quite a few people in the room.

There are white-haired old men, old ladies with white hair and youthful faces, Taoist priests with immortal looks, old nuns with serious faces, young girls dressed very coolly, and a bald little monk.

Yan Xiaoxiao's gaze lingered on the little monk for a while. The familiar attire reminded her of Jingxin.

I don't know how my brother is doing now. He said he would come to see me, but now there is no sign of him.

As soon as the chief saw Yan Xiaoxiao, he waved to her. Yan Xiaoxiao hurried over and said, "Hello, chief! How are you feeling now?"

Although I gave the leader some pills when we met last time, I don’t know how he took them?

However, Yan Xiaoxiao observed his complexion and thought it was still pretty good.

"And thanks to your medicine, I feel great now!"

"That's good, I'll get you some later!"

As they were talking, they heard the old nun next to them ask, "Who is this young man? Why have I never seen him before?"

Although she spoke politely, the contempt in her tone was easy to hear.

"This is my little friend, and he is also the head of the Immortal Doctor Sect!"

The chief introduced Yan Xiaoxiao to everyone with a smile, then turned around and said to her lovingly, "These people are all from the Xuanmen just like you."

Yan Xiaoxiao knew about Xuanmen's term, which referred to people with special abilities.

As soon as the chief's words came out, the conference room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao was confused. What was wrong with these people? Why were they looking at her in such strange ways?

"You, are you from the Immortal Doctor Sect?" The old woman with white hair and a youthful face was trembling in her voice.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't understand and nodded!

"Haha! Yan Qing, after all these years, I finally found you! Girl, where is that old man?"

"Are you talking about my master? He's dead!"

As soon as Yan Xiaoxiao finished her words, there was silence again.

"What? Dead? How did he die?" Before the old woman could say anything, the old nun with eyes on the top of her head shouted.

"How did he die?" the white-haired old man also asked.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at these people and couldn't figure out the relationship between them and her master.

Enemies? They have no intention of killing the Master. Friends? They don't look like that either.

"Old damn!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" the white-haired old man shouted, "Even if the sky falls, that old guy won't die!"

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know if they were talking about her master.

"Little girl, take us to burn incense for your master!" The old woman seemed to have recovered at this time.

Yan Xiaoxiao frowned. To be honest, these people probably didn't have a very good relationship with her master, otherwise her master would not have kept it from her.

If you don’t mention it, then it means it’s not important!

"I'm sorry, grandma. Master's body is buried in the holy land of our Medical Immortal Sect. Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"What? What if I insist on going?" The old nun's words were full of dissatisfaction, and she was deliberately trying to stir up trouble.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Yan Xiaoxiao had no good feelings towards this loud and noisy old nun.

She doesn't act like an elder. She should just stay where she wants. I won't tolerate her bad habits.

"You..." The old nun felt bad immediately when she saw that Yan Xiaoxiao had no respect for her at all.

This girl is so young and yet he doesn't take her seriously. It's outrageous!

"Okay, Lechen! This is not the place for you to act up, you really should control your temper!" The Taoist priest, who had been silent, spoke up. Lechen did not refute, but it was obvious at a glance that she was not convinced.

"Just call me Granny Yu! Your master and I are old acquaintances. If it's inconvenient, forget it!"

Yan Xiaoxiao bowed to Granny Yu as if she was a junior. Lechen snorted coldly and muttered, "Humph! You just pretend to be a good person!"

"Your master and I are friends, so you can just call me Uncle Gu!"

Yan Xiaoxiao bowed again.

"Poor Taoist Feng Xuan!"

"My name is Liang Chaoyan! Hello, sister!"

Yan Xiaoxiao could tell her real age at a glance, "You are more than ten years older than me, I really don't deserve to be called sister."

"Haha!" Gu Lao laughed, "Little girl, you have sharp eyes. You have the demeanor of your master!"

Liang Chaoyan glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao with a half-smile and said nothing more.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant. At this moment, she was representing the Medical Immortal Sect, so naturally she could not bring discredit to her master's sect.

"Little Monk Yunqing!"

"Shi Yu!"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded at them and lost interest in speaking.

The chief saw the expressions of the people in the room clearly and was very satisfied with Yan Xiaoxiao's performance.

He reacts quickly and finds his position in no time. He is gentle but strong. He is a good candidate. Really good!

He nodded to Zhou Aimin and signaled that he could start.

Zhou Aimin fiddled with the computer for a while, and a picture taken from the air appeared on the big screen in the conference room.

"This is an uninhabited canyon in the northwest. Just three days ago, something unusual happened here."

The canyon in the picture was originally barren, but now it is full of birdsong, flowers, green grass, and even buildings can be vaguely seen hidden under the tall trees.

"After the satellite detected the changes there, we sent people in to check, but none of the people who went in came out, and the displayed images did not change at all. Those who went in seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth."

The word "mirror" suddenly appeared in Yan Xiaoxiao's mind, which means that the pictures taken here are not real at all.

“I called everyone here this time because I wanted to ask if you are interested in this place so that we can cooperate and explore together.

Everything you find inside belongs to you, and the state will not interfere.

However, you are responsible for finding the people who entered before. If they are still alive, bring them back safely; if they unfortunately died, I hope you can bring their bodies out. "

Zhou Aimin's tone was a little heavy, but he continued, "In addition, you are also responsible for finding out why that place appeared and whether it will harm the country."

The conference room was silent. Yan Xiaoxiao felt that the scene on the screen looked familiar for some reason, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

She lowered her head and thought, where had she seen him before?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind. Yan Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and she remembered.

Isn’t this the picture carved on the alchemy furnace in her space?

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