Chapter 11: Humiliation

Tossing and turning, I always feel that there is no place to put my hands, I used to either hug the female stiff, or secretly touch her, but now I am not used to it, it is dawn, I fell asleep in a daze.

Fauber didn't call me in the morning, but woke me up at noon, put a new set of clothes on the bed, and told me to wash up and change quickly.

I took my clothes to the bathroom and compared, a little speechless. Fauber never took care of anyone, and the clothes he bought were either long or short before, and they are the same now.

But there is no way, yesterday's clothes were dirty after coming down from the mountains, and the sacrificial activity must not be worn.

After washing and changing, the clothes have grown a little longer, and they are loosely covered on the body, even if they are new clothes, they look very sloppy.

The pants are excessive, the trouser legs are only up to the calves, and they are tight and strangled on the body, not to mention ugly, and uncomfortable.

Fauber frowned when he saw it, but he had no other way but to help me roll up my sleeves and take me out in a hurry.

When I got to the parking lot in town, I realized why Fauber was in such a hurry.

Because of the existence of Wudao Mountain, the altar is set up outside the mountain, more than 30 kilometers away from the town, we don't have a car, Fu Bo took me to rub the car.

He should have told Liu Qingfeng before, but when he passed, Liu Qingfeng closed the car door and said apologetically, Fu Bo, I'm really sorry. A few more disciples came behind Maoshan, and they happened to be full.

Liu Qingfeng's voice was very loud, and the people around him heard it, and immediately someone muttered in a low voice, what sect, poor enough to rub the car?

I haven't seen it before, by the way, isn't it the host of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master's Mansion this year? Why are all sects invited? Alas, really.

A man in a suit complained to others, like the existence of me and Fuber, which lowered his grade. As he spoke, he got into the car and walked away.

Fu Bo didn't expect this to be the case, and he looked a little overwhelmed, Liu Qingfeng smiled helplessly and got into the car. The back window rolled down, and Liu Yusheng probed and said, Zhang Tong, persuade your old slave, don't be embarrassed here.

I looked at it, there were still empty seats in the car, and I understood in my heart what was going on, Liu Qingfeng wanted to humiliate us in public.

Fauber was blushing, annoyed, and anxious at the same time. After Liu Qingfeng left, he immediately looked away, and when he saw that the car was still empty, he hurriedly wanted to go over and discuss with someone, but when the people saw him passing, they rolled up the window and left with one foot on the accelerator.

When I saw that he was still looking for another target, I shouted angrily, "Faub, that's enough, don't go to worship."

If he does this, he will only make the corpse clan more and more looked down upon.

Fu Bo said anxiously, Little Master, don't speak, the old slave's face has been lost, and he doesn't care.

I was a little speechless, but he said so, and his face was open, and I could only hope that he could find the car.

But the corpse clan has not participated in the party for seventy years, and there are basically no people they know, and Fu Bo has not bothered to talk to him in the past.

After a turn, the parking lot was empty.

Fu Bo walked over helplessly, gritted his teeth and squatted down and said, Young master, the old slave carried you over, and he should be able to catch up with him all the way. The things in the altar are important to you, miss...... Alas, Fauber sighed and did not continue.

I know that when the female corpse wakes up, it is just his words to comfort me, even if he wakes up, the time is calculated in years, and I am now the perfect age for cultivation, and the gains and losses outweigh the losses if I miss them.

Fauber, I can run. I lifted him up.

Fu Bo's eyes were a little moist, and he said in a sigh, if the young lady was here, the young master would not suffer this kind of humiliation, it was all the old slave who was incompetent.

I was going to say a few words to him, but when I heard this, I comforted him in turn and squatted down to tie my shoes.

Thirty kilometers, running over it is not a problem.

But Fu Bo asked me to run a few kilometers by myself first, and he carried me on the back road, afraid that I would drain the Yang Yuan, and if I really couldn't enter the altar at that time, it would be worth the loss.

I haven't seen the altar, but judging from Liu Yusheng's ridicule, there are requirements for wanting to enter.

However, just as Fauber and I were ready, a red sedan slowly pulled up next to us, the window of the back seat rolled down, and an elegant woman sat inside.

At first glance, I thought it was a female corpse coming. After all, times have changed, and there are few women who comb their hair in a bun and wear ancient costumes.

Little brother, uncle, I still have a vacant seat here, if you don't dislike it, you can go together.

The woman's voice is nice, like a lark. She was wearing a white dress, and two strands of jet-black hair hung down from her ears.

The bun is not high, and she looks more easy-going, although she is not as good-looking as the female corpse, but it is also a national posture, and she has a life on her face that the female corpse does not have.

Her politeness stunned Fauber, and after reacting, he hurriedly said a few words of thanks, and pulled me to let me into the car.

In addition to the driver, there are only women in ancient costumes, and there are soundproof panels in the back seat and front seat. To avoid suspicion, Fauber asked me to sit in the back.

As soon as I got in the car, I stared at the woman, and she looked at me with a smile.

I introduce myself generously, my name is Zhang Tong!

The woman is not very old, estimated to be in her early twenties, and there is a faint mature charm on her body, which is also not found in the female corpse.

Because of the appearance of the female corpse, she looks eighteen or nineteen years old.

The woman laughed lightly, lightly opened her red lips and said, My name is Qin Xue.

Qin Xue kept staring at me, making my little heart pound, and I thought she was interesting to me.

But before the car left, she pointed to the rabbit fur hat on my head and said, it looks special, can you lend me a look?

Yes!

She was staring at me, was she looking at the hat?

I regret wearing it early in the morning, but the hat is exquisitely made, although it is rawhide, I don't know what means the old woodcutter used, and I don't feel the dampness and fishy smell when I wear it, and there is a faint fragrance.

I took it off and handed it to her. Qin Xue leaned over her nose and sniffed, flipped over it, her brows gradually wrinkled, and said to me, you should take good care of it and don't lose it.

The old woodcutter of Wudaoshan told me to take it to sleep at night, I didn't wear it last night, I heard the cry of the fox, and now Qin Xue told me not to lose it, like a hint.

I was a little uneasy in my heart, and asked tentatively, Sister Qinxue, is there anything special about it?

Qin Xue smiled, put the hat on for me, pinched my face and said, you can find me at the inn when you have time, and I will tell you when the time comes.

Well! I nodded happily and took it to heart.

The car drove very smoothly, there was a parking lot outside the altar, and I was reluctant to stand next to Qin Xue after getting out of the car.

Not far away is a huge circular ancient building, the eaves and corners, there is a strong Taoist atmosphere, the four images of gossip on the railing can be seen everywhere, there are portraits of Taoist celebrities painted on the wall, magnificent and solemn.

The building is surrounded by a garden built according to the main body of the gossip, planted with many precious flowers and plants, just in bloom, with a faint fragrance in the breeze.

I looked up and saw that each floor of the circular building was about ten meters long, but there were only two floors.

Didn't Fauber say that there are three floors? I asked Qin Xue strangely, and she explained that the altar has three layers, but only those who have stepped into it will manifest.

Does that mean no one has ever entered the third floor?

Qin Xue nodded and said, many disciples can enter the first layer, and there are ordinary talismans and spells inside, and there are only seventeen or eighteen people who can enter the second layer every year, and the rewards are more precious talismans and Taoist magic weapons. As for the third layer, it is rumored that it is full of magic weapons and cheats left over from ancient times.

It's a pity that the entrance to the third layer is full of demons of the Great Perfection of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and near the entrance of the third floor, there are several powerful ghosts of the Xuantong Realm guarding it.

Qin Xue showed a little helplessness on her face, which showed that she was eager to step into the third layer.

The altar is open every ten years, and the participants must not be more than twenty-three years old, and there are only a handful of people in this age group who can step into Xuantong, even if there are one or two, they can't fight a few evil ghosts in the Xuantong realm.

Qin Xue's mood was low for a short time, and she soon said with a smile, but this year is different, Zhang Xu from Longhu Mountain may be able to join forces to give it a try.

I hurriedly said, I'm going to the third floor too, you can cooperate with me!

You? Qin Xue smiled lightly, promising to be good, but her expression betrayed her, obviously coaxing me.

But I didn't say it casually, I was about to give her a suggestive show off, but a voice came from behind me at an inopportune time, why do you want to enter the third layer too?

Liu Qingfeng brought Liu Rou, Liu Hui and Liu Yusheng over, and it was Liu Yusheng who spoke.

Liu Yusheng walked up to me and said with a smile, it's really "childlike words", you can talk about it, and you can go to the third layer, heh, I think it's already very good that you can enter the altar.

Liu Qingfeng ignored our bickering, but looked at Qin Xue affectionately and said hello.

Qin Xue responded politely, without much enthusiasm, but the two stood side by side.

I didn't bother to play tricks with Liu Yusheng, so I squeezed between Qin Xue and Liu Qingfeng with my shoulders sideways. Liu Qingfeng glared at me in disgust, but when he saw Qin Xue looking at him, he immediately put on a smiling face.

In a short time, more than 1,000 people gathered under the altar.

At this time, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy walked out of the crowd, and as soon as he appeared, it caused a wave of sound, and even Qin Xue looked at him with appreciation.

Liu Qingfeng said lightly that he was Zhang Xu of Longhu Mountain, the person who was most expected to become a heavenly master.

Zhang Xu threatened to break my leg, so he didn't have a good impression of him.

Zhang Xu walked to the stage, said a few polite words in a generous manner, and then announced the opening of the altar.

When his words fell, a row of stone steps under the altar fell, and twelve statues rose from it, all of them were the same person, but the movements and expressions were different, although they were stone carvings, they could still see their own demeanor, especially their eyes, which had a domineering momentum.

He is Liu Tianyi, a rumored figure who has become a saint and is brilliant.

When the statue rises, some people prostrate in front of the stone statue and walk to the altar after bowing. Some people go in directly, but some people fly out upside down as soon as they step on the stone steps of the altar and are not recognized.

After landing on the ground, the embarrassed and angry appearance caused a burst of laughter and discussion in the audience, which was really embarrassing, and made me nervous, for fear that I would also be embarrassed later.

Fu Bo said hello to Liu Qingfeng and Qin Xue, and pulled me over in a hurry.

I reluctantly looked back at Qin Xue, knowing that she would also enter the altar, and shouted loudly, Qin Xue, I am waiting for you inside.

Calling his name, Qin Xue was a little stunned, smiled helplessly, and nodded politely in response.

On the way, Fubo told me that the young lady was once only one step away from becoming holy, and she had the privilege of not kneeling, and you could go in directly.

Fu Bo sent me to the statue and asked me to go in by myself, but just as I was about to cross the statue, Zhang Xu's voice came, slow, I wanted to go in without worshipping, is it despising Liu Daozun?

I was also stopped by two members of the Zhang family.

Fu Bo stepped forward to explain the reason, Zhang Xu snorted coldly after hearing it, and said disdainfully, that was before, now is now, dare to ask the corpse clan what qualifications do you have to kneel now?

When the Zhang family heard this, they all coaxed me below and asked me to kneel and kowtow. Seeing that something was wrong, the people who were originally going to enter the altar stopped, intending to watch the excitement.

Offstage, hearing that I was from the corpse clan, Qin Xue's brows furrowed slightly, as if she was a little displeased.

Fauber, let's go. I grabbed Fauber and didn't want him to beg again.

Even if there is something in the altar that allows me to ascend to the sky in one step, I can't kneel, otherwise the former glory of the female corpse will disappear.

Fu Bo's body stiffened, pulled me to the side and whispered, Young Master, Liu Tianyi got a Gathering Spirit Pill back then, it should be on the third layer, it can speed up Miss's recovery, young master......