"I don't know if I have to come to this Red Sleeve Hall to become a disciple of the Black Spirit Sect?" Wang Shuo asked.

The woman glanced at Wang Shuo twice, and there was no other look on her face: "The Black Spirit Gate wishes that you would come in this day!"

After speaking, the woman passed by Wang Shuo and ran quickly down the circular staircase towards the upper floor.

Wang Shuo looked back at her back, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked back at Wang Shuo, who was standing at the top of the stairs: "Don't keep up quickly, you're stupid!"

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and complained in a low voice: "If you want me to follow, you should say it!" and then asked loudly: "What floor is the girl going to take me to?"

"Top floor!"

Wang Shuo smiled, lifted his feet, and disappeared in the next moment.

The woman who was going upstairs felt a wind blowing in her ears, and when she looked up at the top floor of the tower, Wang Shuo was leaning her elbows against the railing and looking down at herself.

The woman showed an expression of disbelief, and looked back at the staircase on the first floor, Wang Shuo had long since disappeared: "How did you do it?"

After a while, seeing her come up, Wang Shuo smiled and said, "Can you get to know a girl?"

"My name is Qi Yuhua, and I am the granddaughter of Elder Qi, the owner of this tower!"

Wang Shuo's expression changed, and he looked at Qi Yuhua again: "I didn't expect you to be a girl, but you are clumsy!"

Qi Yuhua smiled: "Why, this girl must learn from those gentlemen before you can know my identity!"

Wang Shuo waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, I only mean that Miss Qi is more vulgar!"

The woman didn't pay much attention to Wang Shuo, and pushed the door into the room. Wang Shuo did not follow, but poked his head out of the window and looked at the scene of the black spirit gate.

It's daytime, but the scenery in this canyon is like night, and the streets are full of people, a night market scene!

"Don't look at it, come with me!" Suddenly, Qi Yuhua's voice came from inside the room.

Wang Shuo nodded, turned around and walked into the room.

The room was empty, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was "four walls", and the only thing worth noting was a teleportation array on the ground.

The two of them walked up to the teleportation array, the light brightened, the eyes blurred, and the next moment they appeared in a stone room.

The stone room is brightly lit, the tables and chairs are complete, and a middle-aged man is sitting at the stone table drinking tea and reading a book!

As soon as he saw Qi Yuhui and Wang Shuo coming, he put down the book in his hand and said, "Who did you bring here!"

Qi Yuhui stepped forward and threw himself behind the middle-aged man, wrapping his arms around his neck: "Grandpa, this is the Heavenly Spirit Root disciple you have been waiting for day and night!"

This middle-aged man is none other than Elder Qi, the owner of this red-sleeved pagoda.

Hearing this, Elder Qi's eyes immediately lit up and he smiled, "I didn't expect to really wait!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to Wang Shuo: "What's your name?"

Wang Shuo arched his hand: "Disciple Wang Yue, come to the Black Spirit Gate!"

Then a powerful Yuan Infant Early Divine Sense probed into Wang Shuo's body, and the corners of Wang Shuo's mouth curled slightly, looking at Qi Yuhua on the side.

"Okay!" Elder Qi laughed loudly: "Liang Guo has not seen a Heavenly Spirit Root disciple for a hundred years, this first one happened to come to my Black Spirit Sect, God help me!"

Wang Shuo said cautiously: "Can the disciple enter this Black Spirit Gate!"

"Of course!" Elder Qi put his hand on Wang Shuo's body, because he was half a head shorter than Wang Shuo, he looked very awkward, but he didn't care: "Good boy, do you know why you, a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root, want to come to me?"

"The disciple doesn't know!"

"That's not to find a Taoist double cultivator for my granddaughter!" Elder Qi said with a smile.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped back and arched his hand: "The elder can't help it, the disciple is just a poor family, how can he be worthy of the grandson of the elder!"

That Qi Yuhui's expression also changed, and he frowned and said angrily: "Grandpa, I don't want to double cultivate with this guy!"

"Why not?" Elder Qi ignored Qi Yuhua, and focused on Wang Shuo, constantly asking this and that, asking about age, time of entering the Dao, and asking where he lived, and what exercises he practiced.

Qi Yuhui was in a hurry, and stepped forward and grabbed Elder Qi's elbow: "Grandpa, Yu Hui don't double cultivate with this kid!"

Elder Qi was stunned for a moment, the happy smile on his face gradually converged, let go of Wang Shuo and waved his hand: "Yu Hui, you take him out of the Red Sleeve Tower first, and I'll talk to you about it when I come back!"

He said to Wang Shuo again: "You can come back in two days!"

...

Soon after, Wang Shuo flew out of the canyon where the Black Spirit Gate was located, found a tall tree in the surrounding mountains, and lay down among the branches.

I don't know the place well, and I have no place to live, so I have to eat and sleep in the open.

Wang Shuo took out the token that Wu Renqun threw to himself that day, this token looked weirdly ruthless, with Wu Renqun's big head painted on the front, and looked at the person holding the token with a crooked mouth, and the words "Crooked Mouth Dragon King Wu Renqun" were engraved below, and the reverse side was a flat piece.

After Wang Shuo injected spiritual power, the token was wrapped in a fire spiritual power, and the crimson spirit pattern traveled along the portrait of Wu Renqun's big head, and then the token flew out of Wang Shuo's hand with a "chirp", and a flame was suspended in front of him.

The appearance of this flame was deformed for a while, and it actually became a head, which looked like Wu Renqun.

The flame head glanced at Wang Shuo twice, and let out Wu Renqun's voice: "Why, you arrived at the Black Spirit Gate so soon?"

The spell on Wang Shuo's face dissipated and returned to his original appearance: "Master, Shuo'er has arrived at the Black Spirit Gate, and several people have become disciples!"

Wu Renqun smiled: "Oh, do you remember my master?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "The apprentice is not filial, and it took so many years to come back to see Master, your old man!"

Wu Renqun laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, has that old ghost Qi seen it, did he ask you to be his disciple or something?"

Wang Shuo shook his head: "No, but he wants me to be his grandson-in-law! Could it be that you already knew about that old ghost and deliberately arranged for the apprentice to go?"

Hearing this, Wu Renqun raised his eyebrows, and then said with a wicked smile: "It's such a good thing to be a grandson-in-law, that's cheap for you, hurry up! Don't ask anything else, asking is that I deliberately calculated the old thief!"

"Ah, why is that?" Wang Shuo said stunned.

Wu Renqun glanced at Wang Shuo: "Of course, it was to find an opportunity to take the life of that old ghost Qi... This Dog Righteous Demon War has sacrificed tens of thousands of righteous path disciples with blood!"

"What... Blood sacrifice to ten thousand righteous path disciples?"

Wu Renqun nodded: "You just listen to me first, don't ask so much!"

With that, the flame head gradually shrank and reverted to the token.

Wang Shuo shook his head, put it in the gourd, lay back, and fell asleep.

...

Two days later, Wang Shuo went to the Red Sleeve Tower again, Qi Yuhui was sitting at the door of the tower, and when he saw Wang Shuo coming, he said angrily: "Who called you here!"

"Didn't Elder Qi call me two days later..."

Qi Yu pouted, pulled Wang Shuo up and entered the tower, closed the tower door and said: "It's okay to be a Taoist couple with you, but you promise me that you will pretend to be a Taoist couple in front of your grandfather in the future, but you are not allowed to touch me in private!"