Xu Yi said: "When I mentioned this trial disciple, I also remembered something. As far as I can see, the outer disciples of Donghua Immortal Sect have only one-turn and two-turn cultivation. Some inner disciples have only one-turn and two-turn cultivation. How can they be born of disciples in these three categories have no distinction in their cultivation, and how can they distinguish levels?"

Square face and purple shirt sneered: "Of course there is a difference. Although the inner and outer sects and the trial disciples have the same level, the skills they have learned, the benefits they enjoy, and the threshold for rising are completely different. We cannot fully understand the details of this. When Brother Wang officially enters the Donghua Immortal Sect in the future, he will be able to appreciate it by himself, without our brothers saying too much."

Xu Yi nodded and found some tips.

In fact, he heard Mu Guangming say that inheritances such as the Immortal Sect are mostly inherited from kinship and blood, and bans are rarely opened. The reason why this time the Heavenly God Temple makes people rush to it is because the opportunity to open the Immortal Sect is really rare.

Therefore, the division of children in the Immortal Sect may not be able to look at the level of cultivation alone.

Round face purple shirt looked up at the sky and said, "It's not too late, if you delay it, you should be suspicious on Manager Liu. We must leave immediately."

At that moment, the three of them rushed to the northwest. The two of them with round faces and purple shirts seemed to have secret techniques that could lock in the direction of the team. In just one stick of incense, they caught up with a team led by the men in blue.

Wang Qianqiu, dressed as Xu Yi, led a group of people to escort the three fog walls and traveled south. After half an hour, he arrived at the foot of a green mountain.

A large number of people were scattered around, and most of them were dressed in blue nearby.

Along the way, there were more monks in non-standard clothes, each with a depressed expression and a sluggish mood. Under the command of a man in blue, they poured blood into the grooves embedded in the depths of the soil.

Obviously, most of these people were fat sheep caught by the Donghua Immortal Sect.

Under the guidance of the round-faced purple shirt, Xu Yi led everyone to a high ground on the left and settled in the team.

There are tables and chairs on the high ground, and four exquisite desserts and a jasper teapot are placed on the table.

A rich white-faced man sat on a wicker chair without the need for middle-aged man sitting on a green rattan chair. Eight pretty maids in green clothes were served on both sides, either fanning, playing with a silence, holding a clean hand soup basin, or serving the rich middle-aged man to eat.

Fuxian Middle-aged man noticed the team and glanced at Xu Yi. Xu Yi took a small step and ran to Fuxian Middle-aged man, clasped his fists and said, "You are the one who is in the T-shaped team, and please ask Mr. Zhenlin to check it out."

After saying that, he held the Sumeru Ring with a spiritual cannon in his palm and handed it to the rich middle-aged man.

This rich middle-aged man is responsible for this location and leads a group of disciples. The confidant of a big man, Manager Liu, is called Liu Zhenlin, who has always loved art and is called Mr. Zhenlin.

Liu Zhenlin's cultivation is low, but he has been at the top for a long time and has a certain degree of temperament. He stretched out a pair of chopsticks made of cold jade in Xihai, picked up a snow clam pearl pill, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and never raised his eyes, "It's Qianqiu, the errand is done, if there is nothing else, go down."

A pretty maid in green stepped forward and took away the Sumeru ring in Xu Yi's palm.

Xu Yi sent a voice to Manager Liu and said, "You have reported to Mr. Zhenlin. My subordinates have internal information. Please ask Mr. Zhenlin to take his back."

Liu Zhenlin frowned slightly, and the jade chopsticks that were poking out were stopped in the air. After three breaths, he said in anger: "Dongzhu, Xiahe, go and send everyone below. Do whatever you should do. Don't stick it underneath, it's annoying."

After speaking, his eyes moved to Xu Yi and stopped, and he continued, "If you have anything, just say it. These are people who believe in me, so there is nothing inconvenient to say."

Xu Yi said: "My subordinates were abrupt and were frightened. This is such a matter of fact. This time he went out to capture and kill a small thief and obtained a Sumeru Ring. My subordinates were grateful to Mr. Zhenlin for his care over the past few days. However, his subordinates did not repay him for his retribution. He was really uneasy, so he dared to give this Sumeru Ring to Mr. Zhenlin. He hoped that Mr. Zhenlin would not accept this thing with a smile, but could make his subordinates feel a little at ease."

Liu Zhenlin's slightly frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out, pointing at Xu Yi and said, "Qianqiu, you can do this with me, it's cheesy, cheesy!"

At this point, when he thought of something, his voice suddenly became stern, "Why didn't you take me on your back and privately take the benefits you took from those monks' palms!"

Xu Yi bowed and said, "How dare I? The Immortal Sect has clear orders, so I have ten courages, and I will never dare to disobey them."

The two of the round-faced purple shirt and the square-faced purple shirt did not lock the monks in the fog to attack, which made Xu Yi feel curious.

After some inquiry, he realized that the Donghua Immortal Sect had its own regulations to deal with the monks, and issued strict orders to prohibit the handling of the monks from attacking the monks. Among the people in the blue who were guarding with him, there were also secret spies buried in the Immortal Sect, so no one dared to cross this thunder pool.

After Xu Yi finished speaking, Liu Zhenlin's expression warmed up again, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not easy for you to be below, and the expenses are also great. Liu does not lack spirit stones. Keep it yourself. This filial piety will be accepted by Liu."

Xu Yi held a Sumeru ring and said bitterly: "If you don't accept it, you have not regarded Qianqiu as your own person. Qianqiu's heart is full of pain, and it is hard to describe the pain. Do you really want to keep someone from thousands of miles away?"

Liu Zhenlin pointed at Xu Yi and smiled and said, "You boy, you have such a clever mouth. I really didn't realize you have such a wonderful thing before. So, Liu can't bear to be this evil man. Chunxue, and you won't be able to see the seat for Commander Wang!"

Xu Yi didn't dare to say anything, but the pretty maid in the green clothes on Liu Zhenlin's left hand quickly formed a green rattan chair and released it at Liu Zhenlin's case.

Xu Yi sat down with half of his butt. Liu Zhenlin laughed and pointed at Xu Yi and said, "You guy can do whatever you want, sit down."

While speaking, thoughts invaded the Sumeru Ring. With a scream, he almost jumped up in shock.

In his opinion, Wang Qianqiu's filial piety this time was said to be a Sumeru Ring obtained by accidentally destroying the enemy, most of which were three to five thousand spirit stones. At this moment, when his thoughts invaded, he saw a Sumeru Ring that was only available in Yang Zun.

The Sumeru Ring not only contains more than 30,000 spirit stones, but also several bottles of elixirs, two magic weapons, and several miscellaneous objects. What's even more amazing is that there is a one-level wind-type talisman.

He received countless filial piety in his life, but this time he was the most thrilling. He truly felt Wang Qianqiu's surging sincerity from this extremely heavy filial piety.

"Give wine, give good wine, and the spring flowers and autumn dew given by the Lord!"

Liu Zhenlin shouted repeatedly.
Chapter completed!