A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

To outsiders, only four years have passed, but to Yi Xiu, it has been a hundred years since he looked back.

Today is different from the past. The humiliation he suffered in Xuanyumen has long since disappeared with the time of more than 100 years of cultivation.

The faces that had insulted Yi Xiu became blurred, and he couldn't even recall the other person's name and appearance.

But this does not mean that Yi Xiu will completely forget the harsh treatment and insult that Xuan Yumen treated him.

He glanced at Shu Ange, who was innocent and beautiful, and said gently, "Going to Xuanyumen, you may encounter trouble, so be careful."

"Okay, let's go together."

As Shu Ange was talking, he grabbed Yixiu's sleeve, and then dawdled with one finger in the air, took off a branch, and said with a smile, "Well, how about we fly with this sword first?"

Yi Xiu smiled, took the branch from Shu An Singer, took out a dagger and quickly cut out a wooden sword, and then handed it back to Shu An Singer.

"Let's go."

With the cultivation of the two, Yukong Fei did not need to rely on the medium at all. Shu Ange's move was only to shorten the distance between the two.

Yi Xiu naturally pulled up Shu Ange's sleeve, and the two of them soared up into the sky and flew towards Xuanyumen.

The wind was strong and the robes were fluttering. Both of them had outstanding looks, soaring above the nine heavens, which was exceptionally eye-catching.

After a while, Shu Ange was sensitively aware that there were several mental powers that seemed to be eyeing them.

She didn't worry either, she just hid her breath with Yi Xiu and avoided the exploration of those mental powers.

Soon, before the two came to Xuanyumen's sect, disciples wearing various sect costumes came and went, and their arrival quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Someone with sharp eyes looked Yi Xiu up and down and exclaimed in a low voice, "This is not Yi Xiu's miscellaneous—"

Before his **** could say anything, he felt a piercing gaze pierced towards him, causing him to swallow the words.

It's not that he has a wink, it's just that his eyes that seem to be substantive seem to completely freeze his sea of ​​consciousness, making him unable to resist.

Both Shu Ange and Yi Xiu were wearing wide robes and big sleeves, no one could see the material of their clothes, let alone their cultivation.

Even though someone vaguely remembered Yi Xiu just now, the two were too different in aura, and Yi Xiu's appearance was better than before, so they didn't dare to identify him rashly.

"Who is coming?"

Finally someone came up to ask questions, Yi Xiu glanced at the person in the future, and said indifferently: "Sanxiu Kongqing and Chanyi came to pay homage to the head of the noble sect."

He did not report the real names of the two, but used the Taoist name given by Master Mang for the two.

Naturally, Yi Xiu didn't expect no one to recognize him, but now he just wanted to see the head of the Xuanyu Sect. As long as he saw the head and asked how to enter the secret realm of Zhuxian, the two of them would naturally have a way to leave.

Shu Ange has been in the mission world for so long, and this is the first time she has come to the Xuanyumen Mountain Gate. She looked at the surrounding scenery, and there was nothing magical about it, so she put it aside.

"Presumptuous, the Sect Master actually sees you when you want to see it!"

The questioning disciple became angry and yelled at the two of them.

Yi Xiu and Shu Ange didn't take it seriously, they directly exerted coercion and released a signal to the depths of the sect.

Under the coercion of the two, the disciples and servants who were wandering around the mountain gate fell into a ball like a gourd rolling on the ground.

In just a few breaths of time, a coquettish shout suddenly came from the mountain gate: "The head has invited two loose cultivators to enter the hall."

(Meow, hello everyone, it's still so cold)