Whisper.

Shen Yi appeared outside the Nanyang relief with three people.

Just as he walked out of the light curtain, he saw the treasure ship hanging in the air in front of him. It was about thirty feet long and was black in color. There was a clear moon pattern painted on it.

"Master Nanyang, I am the deacon of the Qingyue Sect, and I have come to pick you up on the orders of the elders."

There was only one person standing on the bow of the boat, a woman wearing a blue robe. She looked quite young and quite pretty.

"It's time to work."

Shen Yi tapped his chin. It was obvious that the elder of the Qingyue Sect had even considered that he would not be able to go to the Qingyue Sect before he returned to the void.

For a group of Nanyang Sect natives who had just stepped into this world, this was already an extremely caring gesture.

"..."

Li Qingfeng touched his chin and looked at the woman. He saw that although the woman called her the sect master, she did not make any move to greet her. Instead, she lowered her hands and looked down at Shen Yi. The expression on her face was not arrogant, but also slightly cold.

He looked away and said nothing.

Under the leadership of Shen Yi, the three of them boarded the Qingyue Treasure Ship.

"please."

The woman nodded in response, and immediately after, all the clouds and fog around her became blurry.

It takes less than a stick of incense.

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and it suddenly became clear.

Shen Yi looked down the boat and saw that the overall platform on the mountain peak was similar to that of the Nanyang Sect, with only different details. For example, the Nanyang relief became the Qingyue relief.

It's almost like two peaks of the same sect.

It seems that the seven sons of Nanhong did not form an alliance later, but were already integrated from the beginning of the sect.

"This way please."

The deacon stretched out his hand to signal, then landed on the relief, and his figure merged directly into the light curtain.

"Wow! Their sect formation is always open."

Xu Qing'er couldn't help but let out a low breath.

Li Qingfeng also expressed some emotion: "It seems that these seven Nanhong sons are one of the best even outside."

Only a truly powerful force would not be afraid of intrusion from outsiders and would not even bother to place a gatekeeper disciple. This is such a great confidence.

"..."

Shen Yi always felt like these two idiots were picking on her.

When he went out just now, he specifically checked to see if the formation was closed properly.

What's the use of putting on these false pretenses?

Safety comes first, do you understand?

Sect Master Shen stepped forward with a slightly sour taste and stepped into the relief array.

In an instant.

Four people appeared in front of a majestic archway.

The deaconess in the blue robe was waiting quietly. She put away the treasure boat and used her eyes to drive away the curious disciples around her. Then she pointed at the archway and said: "These are all Qi training disciples. They are too young and don't understand the rules." , please follow me into the inner gate."

"It always feels like it's no different from where we are." Li Qingfeng quietly complained to Tong Xinchuan.

"We don't have so many qi training disciples there." Tong Xinchuan followed Shen Yi without squinting. With his peripheral vision swept away, he saw among the people coming and going, those who had reached the Hunyuanji realm, the Jade Liquid realm, and those who had cultivated to the heaven Although they live in different places, they all wear the same clothes and walk together, playing and having fun without any barriers.

This is an unimaginable thing in Nanyang Sect.

Wait until you enter the inner door.

The scene in front of them was even more shocking.

As soon as they stepped in, they happened to meet a strong man with a terrifying aura.

And the returning monk, who was no weaker than his master, actually raised his hands and saluted: "Deacon Liu."

There was a bit more gentleness on the woman's face: "I have something important to do, so I won't talk to my junior brother any more."

The monk returning to the void glanced at everyone curiously, but without asking any questions, he disappeared among the archways.

Wait until he leaves.

As he walked away, Deacon Liu turned around and introduced to Shen Yi: "This is the practice of the seven Nanhong disciples. The sect master can refer to it. Qi training disciples usually belong to the outer sect, so the monks who transform gods are qualified to enter the inner sect."

"If you cultivate to the third level of returning to virtual reality, you can leave the inner door."

"Those with ordinary qualifications, like me, can become a deacon. If there is an opportunity in the future and break through to the sixth level of Void Return or above, there will be a chance to compete for the position of an outer sect elder."

"Only those with excellent qualifications can become direct disciples if they are favored by their seniors."

When Butler Liu said this, there was a little bit of envy on his face: "They don't need to pay attention to the sect's affairs and concentrate on practicing. If one day they can break through the twelfth level of returning to the void and ascend to Bai Yujing, they will be qualified to inherit the Taoist cards. Become a sect elder."

"As for the sect leader..."

Deacon Liu's voice was slightly stagnant, as if he was remembering something, he smiled a little awkwardly, and just ignored it.

Shen Yi was also sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

Obviously, in this kind of sect, the sect leader is not so much a position as the embodiment of "Tao".

Because he is in harmony with the Tao, he is the leader of the clan.

In his current state, he is on the same level as the monk who saluted the deacon just now.

It seems that although they are both returning to the void, the difference in strength may be greater than I imagined.

The third and sixth floors are watersheds.

According to this convention, it can be inferred that being able to serve as a deacon at the third level of returning to the virtual world probably means that you have initially gained the ability to protect yourself outside the sect.

"In this way, Master really got a bargain."

Qingfeng Li sighed. He didn't have any resentment. Instead, he was happy for Ye Wenxuan.

Although the other party abandoned him and others, there is no reason why anyone must be responsible for others on the path of cultivation.

I can only say it differently, but the grace of spreading the Dharma cannot be forgotten.

"Sect Master Shen has suffered a big loss."

Tong Xinchuan glanced over indifferently. According to the situation at that time, if Shen Yi was willing to negotiate the price, Shen Yi could easily get the position of direct successor. There was no need to follow these Kuhaha people and mess around in the Nanyang Sect.

"Almost there."

Deacon Liu looked ahead calmly and sighed in his heart, the natives of Qianyuan are the natives.

Why do you think their sound transmission method can cover your ears and eyes?

But this is true.

If Sect Master Shen is willing, he can get a better treatment in Qing Yue Sect even now.

She led a few people to a bamboo building.

Standing at the door, he whispered: "Dad, Sect Leader Shen is here."

Squeak——

The bamboo door opens automatically when there is no wind.

"When doing business, call yourself elder."

The owner of the voice in the previous Qingyue Taoist tablet finally showed his true appearance.

He is a thin, middle-aged man with a short beard and a serious face, wearing a black Qingyue robe.

Li Qingfeng has seen the same style of robes worn by many people, such as Senior Sister, Senior Brother Nie, and even Sect Leader Shen.

But only when it is worn on this middle-aged man, it looks like casual clothes rather than a cassock.

This is the inner sect. Since he is an elder... he is a monk who has ascended to Bai Yujing?

No! How did she know that the clan leader’s surname was Shen?

Bad... was overheard.

Qingfeng Li's face turned bitter and he looked at Tong Xinchuan, only to find that the other party also looked a little embarrassed.

It was obvious that Deacon Liu was reminding them in this way.

"..."

Look at the middle-aged man in front of you.

However, Shen Yi did not feel any strong aura from the other party, and was as restrained as an ordinary person.

Judging from this sentence alone, it seems a bit old-fashioned.

But it is true that if you are not an old-fashioned person, how can you face a group of juniors and seriously recognize the agreement of the alliance.
To be continued...