Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The Red Fire Fox not far away had collapsed to the ground, without the strength to move.

The light in its eyes was already flickering.

"As for this Red Fire Fox, you two decide. I have used the self-defense amulet, so there is no need to hunt spirit beasts anymore." Jia Fansong found a comfortable position and sat down.

Bai Shenyi glanced at Shen Yanzhou who had just stood up and said, "Want a comparison?"

"No need, this Red Fire Fox is yours. If you hadn't blocked the attack for me, I would have died."

Shen Yanzhou didn't look at the red fire fox on the ground again: "What's more, you two were dragged into the illusion because of me."

"There's still plenty of time. I'll go find another spirit beast."

A piece of talisman paper rose in Shen Yanzhou's palm, and the talisman paper rose into the air and flew towards his face.

After the talisman paper disappeared, Shen Yanzhou's condition was obviously much better.

"Oh my god, who is this kid? He practices both talismans and swords? This kid is very fierce!"

Jia Fansong sighed.

Bai Shenyi walked forward with a long knife in his hand and pierced the throat of the red fire fox with one knife.

When he drew out his long sword, the look in his eyes changed for a moment.

Jia Fansong saw Bai Shenyi standing there in a daze: "What's wrong, brother?"

Bai Shenyi didn't look back: "It's okay, I just think this fox has nice fur."

He wiped the blood, which was surrounded by black energy, on his arm.

The blade was sheathed with a crisp sound.

Bai Shenyi hooked his hand, and the spirit beast was put into the brocade bag distributed by the Holy Sword Sect.

"Let's go, get out."

"Why don't you take a rest before you go?" Jia Fansong collapsed there and didn't want to move.

Bai Shenyi: "Then I'm leaving."

Jia Fansong: "...wait for me for a moment."

The fallen leaves were crushed underfoot, and the bright light gradually appeared in the field of vision as the footsteps moved forward.

"Brother Bai, here!"

Yan Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Shenyi.

Xiao Ling looked at Bai Shenyi, who was covered in blood, and raised his hand to gently pinch his shoulder: "Yes, you are the seventh one to come out."

Bai Shenyi was surprised: "Really?"

Yan Sheng: "You're only the seventh. Why are you so happy? I thought you would be the first, or at worst the third..."

"It's okay, Seventh is fine."

Bai Shenyi said with a smile.

"Immortal Yan Sheng, Immortal Xiao Ling, is there a place to rest? I am so tired."

Jia Fansong, who was behind Bai Shenyi, spoke in a half-dead voice.

Xiao Ling asked his disciples to take Jia Fansong to rest.

After everything was arranged, Xiao Ling looked at Bai Shenyi and asked, "What kind of spiritual beast did you hunt?"

Bai Shenyi took a few steps back and waved his hand—a huge red fire fox appeared in front of the two.

Xiao Ling: "..."

Yan Sheng's eyes widened: "You... killed him?"

Bai Shenyi shook his head: "Not really, I was just finishing him off."

Bai Shenyi briefly summarized what happened in the dense forest, including Pei Yu's clone projection.

Xiao Ling and Yan Sheng looked at each other, and Xiao Ling said: "You guys really can't be considered cheating, but..."

"It's a bit shameless." Yan Sheng said.

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Xiao Ling said: "To be honest, there are very few people who are willing to use their qualifications to help others pass the competition."

At least Xiao Ling has never seen it since he became a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect.

"I will bring your words to the Elders' Hall. Maybe I can become an outer disciple from Jia Fansong." Yan Sheng said.

Bai Shenyi nodded.

Yan Sheng: "Okay, go back and rest. If you don't recover from your injuries, you'll develop a chronic illness."

Xiao Ling also said: "Go back quickly."

Bai Shenyi thought for a moment and asked, "Senior Brother Yan, I forgot to ask you something."

Yan Sheng: "What's the matter?"

"Before the Immortal Gate election began, the Beiyuan Lion in the Inn lost control. Was it under your control?"

Yan Sheng: "...It's me...right?"

Yan Sheng didn't know what exactly happened.

Bai Shenyi stared at Yan Sheng for a while and nodded.

"I understand, Brother Yan."

Bai Shenyi walked away.

When Bai Shenyi's back was no longer visible, Yan Sheng asked Xiao Ling: "Why did he ask me this?"

"I don't know." Xiao Ling shook his head.

The hunting of spiritual beasts in the ancient dense forest was completely over after twelve hours.

The cultivators who successfully hunted down spiritual beasts received their fair share of rewards according to the immortal gate's election.

Someone has obtained a top-grade immortal technique.

Someone got a top-notch weapon.

Some people are favored by major sects and successfully join the sect they have always dreamed of.

And there are a very small number of people...

You can become a disciple of a master.

Bai Shenyi took the elixir to repair himself. By the time his spiritual power circulated through his meridians and he was almost recovered, the hunting of spiritual beasts had already come to an end.

Cheers were heard outside the courtyard.

Bai Shenyi opened the window, and the sounds came into his ears more clearly.

"Hey, have you heard? That Shen Yanzhou was spotted by the leader of Xuandao Sect, who wants to take him as his disciple..."

"The leader of Xuan Dao Sect wants to accept a disciple?! What luck that kid has!"

"Their strength is there, which expert wouldn't like them? Everyone has a heart that appreciates talent!"

"That being said, he is the leader of Xuan Dao Sect! I heard that he has never accepted any disciples."

"He is not the only one who has confiscated disciples. Doesn't the Seventh Elder of the Holy Sword Sect also have disciples?"

"That's true..."

"I don't know who the Seventh Elder will choose as his apprentice."

"The Seventh Elder never accepts disciples, and he didn't show up at the Immortal Sect election. He probably won't do that, right?"

Bai Shenyi's fingers resting on the window frame were slightly curled.

dong dong dong-

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Bai Shenyi from his thoughts.

When he opened the door, he saw a beautiful figure.

The woman was gorgeous, wearing the uniform of an elder of the Holy Sword Sect, and looked like a beautiful lady in the world.

Bai Shenyi reacted and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Fourth Elder."

"The kid has good taste." Yun Qianluo curled her red lips.

Yun Qianluo smiled and said: "You don't have to call me elder, just call me Aunt Yun. Oh, you look really good."

Bai Shenyi: "This...is not good."

Yun Qianluo raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong? Your master calls me Sister Yun, if you don't call me Auntie, what else do you want to call me?"

"You can't call me sister, or your master will chase me and beat me up."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

"My...Master?"

"Yes, your master, Pei Yu."

The moment Pei Yu's name appeared, Bai Shenyi's eyes suddenly went blank. His chest beat for a moment, and then he jumped violently again.

Unbelievable joy enveloped him like a tide.

"My master, Pei Yu?" Bai Shenyi murmured subconsciously.

Yun Qianluo poked Bai Shenyi's forehead: "Are you stupid, kid? Of course it's your master Pei Yu, the real one!"

She won several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and it wouldn't do if they were fake.

That's okay.

Bai Shenyi's stunned expression took him a while to recover. He moved his lips, but he couldn't remember what he wanted to say for a while.

"Then, should I prepare anything? For example, the apprenticeship gift, what to say when becoming an apprentice, what to do when becoming an apprentice..."

Yun Qianluo signaled Bai Shenyi to stop: "It's not that complicated, just pack your own bag and take yourself over."

Bai Shenyi was stunned and said "Oh".

Yun Qianluo waved her hand and threw the prepared clothes into Bai Shenyi's arms.

"Put it on and follow me."

Bai Shenyi held the clothes in his arms and asked: "Where are we going?"

"Wangshu Peak is where you can pick the stars with your hands."

The towering mountains seem to be covered with a cloak made of clouds.

The entire mountain top was surrounded by haze.

The moment Bai Shenyi stepped onto Wangshu Peak, he felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

The cold air entering his lungs made Bai Shenyi a little more sober.

Yun Qianluo did not take Bai Shenyi forward. She pointed to the exquisite and extremely luxurious palace in front of her and said, "Go, that's your master's residence."

Pei Yu's residence is more exquisite than other buildings of the Holy Sword Sect. It looks like clear glass, with a colorful halo in the bright light.

Bai Shenyi approached the palace step by step, stepped on the road under his feet, walked through the palace, and went deeper into the palace.

Near the clouds, there was a swing swaying in the wind.

And a figure in white next to the swing and under the ancient tree.

"Are you coming?"

Pei Yu turned around and looked at Bai Shenyi.

Bai Shenyi stared at Pei Yu, his eyes suddenly turning red.

The emotions that had been pent up for a long time came pouring out.

Bai Shenyi said in a trembling voice: "Seventh Elder..."

Pei Yu chuckled: "Still calling him the Seventh Elder?"

"master……"

Bai Shenyi whispered.

Pei Yu responded: "Yes."