Although the Lingxian Sect only has six disciples, it is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals.
Su Rongqing spent all his strength to squeeze into the Lingxian Sect, in order to become the direct disciple of the rumored most powerful immortal in the world of immortality.
But I have just entered the door, how can I stand out among the disciples?
Until one day, Su Rongqing came down the mountain.
The storyteller in the inn talked eloquently about a genius from the Sword Sect who was seduced by the Hehuan Sect and became an ordinary monk.
It caused onlookers to sigh again and again.
Su Rongqing suddenly had an idea. Could it be possible to send the most competitive seniors and juniors to the Hehuan Sect?
…
When the rumored most powerful immortal in the world of immortality finally came out of the mountain, there was only one figure in the entire snow mountain.
Um?
Shen Mozhou looked at the handsome young man in front of him with pity, "Are you taking care of the entire snow mountain by yourself?"
The Lingxian Sect is a whole snow-capped mountain. Cultivation is not only about self-cultivation. The animals, spiritual herbs, etc. In the entire mountain need to be taken care of by the disciples. This frail young man has managed to support himself until now.
And Su Rongqing was so shocked by the person in front of him that he couldn't speak. The beautiful man with white hair was actually his master? !
It's better now.
Good news: Got it!
Bad news: The Hehuan Sect is full of muscular men, and the brothers and sisters who have been packed away cannot come back!
Su Rongqing gritted his teeth and decided to challenge the Hehuan Sect alone and steal his brothers back!
In order not to be discovered, he wore tight black night clothes, secretly bought ten pounds of poison, and prepared to bring down the Hehuan Sect!
But as soon as he sneaked into the Hehuan Sect, he poked open the window paper one by one, and saw that his junior brother seemed to be suppressing a strong man. He turned to look at another room, and it seemed that his senior brother was being suppressed...
The sounds came and went.
When Su Rongqing was in trouble, a poisonous needle came out of the house and hit the ten kilograms of poison on his back.
"Stop, that's our junior brother!"
I saw my senior fellow apprentices flying out of the house in disheveled clothes and protecting Su Rongqing.
But the ten kilograms of "drugs" on my back were not narcotics, but inferior aphrodisiacs.
Suddenly, ten kilograms of low-quality aphrodisiacs flew up.
Disciple of Hehuan Sect:? ? ? How dare you take out such a low-quality aphrodisiac?
The senior fellow apprentice who heard the habit said: "..."
Su Rongqing was the only one on the court who was blushing.
But before everyone could make the next move, a white figure flashed past.
Su Rongqing disappeared.
Senior Brother: "No, return to the sect quickly, Master is out! Something is going to happen to my junior brother!"
The white-haired and beautiful Master waved his sleeves: "Get out!"
Intention: Happiness depends on oneself.
