The solicitation of disciples of the Brahman Sect also caused an uproar in He Yifei's heart. After all, his former self did not meet the standards of the immortal sect to select disciples.

At the moment when he received Fanwu's invitation, He Yifei also thought about agreeing immediately. But what happened in the past few days when he was in a coma, and why Fanwu was unwilling to reveal the truth, these became his biggest headaches.

"There are some things that are better to figure out! With my qualifications, it is impossible for the Sanskrit Sect to change the criteria for selecting disciples! Besides, Wutong also said that ordinary disciples of the Wuzong cannot enter the eyes of the Sanskrit Enlightenment, let alone me, a layman?"

He Yifei, who calmed down, was also much calmer than before.

"Something very special must have happened these days!"

After thinking about it for a long time, He Yifei finally felt the unusual atmosphere.

"Having said that, it is also a good choice to join the Sanskrit Sect! After all, the Sanskrit Sect is also one of the four ancient sects that stand at the head of the Immortal Sect!"

Thinking of being able to enter the immortal gate, He Yifei's dream that gradually fell silent was ignited again.

"If you join Xianmen, you will be able to go back and marry Xin Nan! For me, an ordinary person, it can be regarded as a complete merit!"

Thinking of the emotional road that once broke his heart, He Yifei finally began to become more realistic.

"Click!

At that moment, the familiar sound of friction was heard outside the door again.

"He Yifei, it's time to eat!"

With a very cold voice, the door was gently pushed open.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Hearing the call to eat, He Yifei suddenly felt a little hungry in his stomach, and he hurriedly walked towards the door.

Outside the door, a soldier delivering food waited with a plate in his hands, and it seemed that he had no intention of entering the room.

And behind the soldier, the two guards also stared at He Yifei who was walking quickly with a wary face.

"Brothers have worked hard!"

He Yifei stretched out his hand to take the plate, with a very friendly smile on his face, and sent out a polite thanks.

But the soldier who delivered the meal was silent, and as soon as He Yifei took the plate, he mechanically turned around and left.

"Two big brothers, how long do I have to be locked up?"

Seeing that the three of them were so indifferent to him, He Yifei could only hold on to a smile and ask the two guards.

"I don't know!"

One of the soldiers glared at He Yifei, raised his hand and pushed him into the room.

"Bang!

With a dull thud, the door was closed by the guard. At the same time, the chain also imprisoned the door again.

"Big brother, if you treat him like this, you are not afraid that he will be demonic and hurt the two of us!"

The moment the door closed, the two guards outside the door also began to whisper.

"What are you afraid of, the immortals have sealed his demonic nature with great magical powers! Besides, it's not sure how many days he can live, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to find the account?"

The guard, who was very unkind to He Yifei before, looked like he was not afraid.

"Yes! What the eldest brother said is! This monster should be cleaned up earlier, so as not to leave a curse!" another guard also chimed in.

After that, the two guards ended their conversation and continued to do their duty in a serious manner!

However, the whispering of the two did not escape He Yifei's ears.

"What? I'm considered a monster? What the hell is going on?"

This shocking news hit his brain, making He Yifei stunned in place.

"I see, no wonder Wutong would say that, it seems that Zen Master Fanwu is really trying to save me!"

At this moment, He Yifei finally figured out the meaning of Fanwu.

"However, since I have already been determined that I am a monster, why does the Brahma Sect dare to accept me?"

"Seal, yes! Seal! The seal they mentioned must have come from the hands of the Brahman! In this way, this is the reason why the Brahmanism dared to recruit me!"

"It's just, what exactly did they seal? Why don't I feel it at all?"

This series of thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, and he finally made He Yifei slightly straighten out the reason why he was confined.

"No matter how much it is, now it seems that the only way out for me is to join the Brahmanic Sect!

Thinking of this, He Yifei turned around and put the dinner plate on the low table at the head of the bed, and walked quickly towards the door.

"Open the door! I want to see the immortals of the Brahmanic Sect!"

He Yifei, who came to the door, raised his hand and banged on the door, shouting loudly.

"Boy, what are you crazy about!"

He Yifei's abruptness really scared the two guards into a spirit.

"Two big brothers, I want to see the immortals of the Brahma Sect! He Yifei shouted eagerly.

"Got it!"

The voice from outside the door was mixed with a bit of impatience.

"Big brothers, please be sure to convey it!"

It was a matter of life and death, and He Yifei's voice trembled a little.

"The matter of Xianmen, how dare we delay! You kid, just put your heart in your stomach and wait for it!"

The grumpy guard replied angrily, then turned to the side and began to report to his commander through the smart helmet's communication system.

Although he is still a little worried, now, He Yifei has no other way. In desperation, he could only return to the bed with his head down, and began to pray silently in his heart.

"Things have come to this point, we can only resign ourselves to fate!

Looking at the plate in front of him for a long time, He Yifei's consciousness finally returned to reality.

After taking the simple meal on the plate, He Yifei began to eat and drink. At the same time, his ears seemed to be lifted, preoccupied with any noise outside the room.

As the food was all in his stomach, He Yifei felt a drowsy sleepiness hit his mind, and before he even had time to think about the reason, his body was crooked and he passed out on the bed.

"By the order of the Martial God of the Smoke Pond, I will come and pick up someone!"

At this moment, some four more people came to the room where He Yifei was.

"Click!

Seeing the unique token of the Martial God Mountain flash in front of his eyes, a guard hurriedly untied the chain blocking the door.

The other guard also took a few steps back without leaking, and vaguely reported to his commander through the communication system.

"Take him away!"

The four people who entered the room saw He Yifei stunned as expected, and the leader gave an order directly.

Afterwards, the two attendants each took out a leather rope from their bodies, tied He Yifei, and stuffed it into the leather bag that the other attendant held up at the right time.