Chapter 15: Arriving at the Sect

Just as the middle-aged man was boasting, the spaceship suddenly shook violently, which made everyone have to stop chatting.

"Oh, I didn't notice that it had arrived. The middle-aged man explained lightly.

So, he controlled the spaceship and flew back a little further before landing.

As soon as he got out of the spaceship, Wei An squatted on the ground and vomited, and the shock just now was not something that ordinary people could bear.

"Don't touch it!" Xuan hurriedly ran over to stop her after seeing that Li Qianqian wanted to touch the distorted space in front of her.

"Xuan'er is right, don't get close there. The middle-aged man also said.

"Oh..."Li Qianqian said weakly and walked back.

"What should I do this time? Change the vehicle?" asked Li Qianqian after she walked over.

"No, just wait for someone from the sect to pick you up. You can't break through with brute force here, and gravity will become more and more terrifying as you go deeper. The middle-aged man replied.

"It's so difficult to go back to the sect once..."Li Qianqian couldn't help but complain.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, ordinary disciples won't leave the sect once in ten and a half years. The middle-aged man laughed.

"How boring is that!" Li Qianqian, who recalled "three years of hell", sighed.

"It's stuffy, the sect is so big! If I can stuff you, I'll take your surname!" Wei An, who was vomiting and his intestines were almost in his mouth, stood up and said.

"Uh..." Li Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then came to Wei An with a super cleaning technique.

Suddenly, the area within a meter of the body and its surroundings became as bright as wax.

"Whew... The air is much fresher. Li Qianqian sighed.

"Master... She's bullying me!" Ann cried with a mouth full of bubbles and threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha!" Li Qianqian laughed when she saw this.

"You don't look like the kind of person you would be stuffed with," Xuan muttered with a grin.

At this time, the ushers of the sect also came, and it was a young man in a white shirt with a mediocre appearance.

Around him, there was a bubble-like protective film.

"This person's breath is so weak!" Li Qianqian and Xuan whispered.

"Welcome back to the ancestor!" said the man in white shirt after kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his head.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man regained his unangry appearance, and he agreed softly.

Then, the man in the white shirt didn't dare to lift his head and took out a piece of Kodama Jane, walked to the middle-aged man in a kneeling position and handed it over.

As soon as the middle-aged man touched the jade slip, the jade slip transformed into a circular teleportation array with a diameter of about five meters on the ground next to it in a firefly state.

"Uh... What if someone is pretending?" Li Qianqian asked suddenly.

"No, if we were impersonators, we would leave this world without any pain. Wei An replied.

"Disciple retire!" said the man in white shirt.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man replied lightly.

When the man in the white shirt heard this, he knelt down and retreated to the place where he had just knelt, and was attracted by the warped space to leave the place.

"Little fat man, are you the same as him in the sect?" Li Qianqian asked after looking at the white shirt on Wei An's body that was the same as the man in the white shirt.

"I know what you mean! When you see a person at the level of a master, you have to kowtow, but we are disciples of Shizun, and we are very high-ranking ourselves, and we generally don't meet people who need to kowtow!" Wei An explained angrily.

"That's good... That's good!" Li Qianqian muttered after breathing a sigh of relief.

Next, everyone took this teleportation array into the middle-aged man's mansion.

The teleportation array also self-destructs after teleporting.

"For the flat. As soon as the middle-aged man appeared in the courtyard of the mansion, he commanded.

"Disciple is here!" In an instant, a green-shirted young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes ran out from the depths of the mansion, and when he appeared in everyone's field of vision, it was also the end of his response that fell.

This person is not only extraordinary, but the arrogance and unruliness revealed between his eyebrows are also similar to the unruly young man who used to help Li Qianqian.

"Senior brother!" Wei An greeted when he saw this man.

"Second junior brother!" Wei Ping nodded in response.

"For Ping, you take these two junior brothers and sisters to go through the formalities of the sect. The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Master!" replied Wei Ping in an extremely loud voice.

"Let's go!" the middle-aged man urged after plucking his ears helplessly.

"Yes..." Wei Ping just wanted to yell, but the middle-aged man interrupted him.

"Can you change this habit?" the middle-aged man gritted.

"Okay, Master!" Wei Ping replied in a loud voice.

Next, under the leadership of Wei Ping, Li Qianqian and Xuan walked out of the mansion.

Along the way, there were basically no passers-by, even the few who appeared occasionally were in a hurry.

"It's so deserted here," Li Qianqian sighed.

"I guess they're all cultivating. Xuan explained.

"What about some miscellaneous disciples who can't cultivate, can't the whole sect be just a little fat man!" Li Qianqian wondered.

"Miscellaneous disciples are not equal to idlers! If you think so, they can be renamed idle disciples. "Wei Ping doesn't have a good airway.

"Senior brother, you are so handsome, usually many female disciples admire you, right?" Li Qianqian suddenly leaned next to Wei Ping and said.

For some reason, a sour taste emerged in Xuan's heart.

"In my eyes, there is only cultivation! The rest are obstacles! They must be swept away!" Wei Ping replied with a sudden loud glare.

"Stinky wood...," Li Qianqian muttered in a low voice.

"What?" asked Wei Ping after holding Li Qianqian's shoulder.

"No... It's nothing..."Li Qianqian, who was so afraid that she didn't dare to speak, said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Hey, you're too small-bellied, aren't you?" asked Xuan Jian who stared at Wei Ping without squinting.

"Huh?" Wei Ping let go of Li Qianqian, and instead pressed Xuan's shoulders with both hands in response.

Unlike Li Qianqian, he was not afraid, but stared at him wide-eyed.

After a long time, I felt as if I was in a ruin full of flames.

Here, looking at him is no longer Xuan, but a bloody Shura, an angry demon.

Wei Ping, who was resigned, hurriedly let go of Xuan and stopped looking at each other.

"Interesting, I'm looking forward to fighting you in a few years. Wei Ping smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Me too. Hyun responded.

"You... Are you alright?" asked Li Qianqian.

"It's okay," Xuan grinned.

Then the crowd continued on their way.

It's just that Xuan's pace is obviously a lot slower than just now.

Although Li Qianqian didn't say anything about this, she maintained the same walking speed as Xuan.

Wei Ping's task is to lead the way, so he didn't dare to go too fast.

In this way, the three of them walked to the dark at the speed of a turtle crawl.

"Second master, hurry up, can't you do it quickly? If this continues, how will the moon come to Wow?" Wei Ping, who was anxious to cultivate, couldn't help it, and he begged with a huge contrast.

Looking at his appearance, he was about to cry.