Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Everyone watched this scene with a smile on their face, thinking that this master and disciple pair had a bright future. The strength of demon cultivators was inherently stronger than that of human cultivators of the same level, and Yuebai was a sword cultivator who focused more on combat power.

Yue Baixu raised his hand to signal Yi Li to stand up: "Since I entered Taoism, my senior brother has taught me to take the lives of the people of the world as my responsibility. Today, I will pass on this teaching to you as well. I hope that you will devote yourself to cultivation in the future, never forget the kindness of the sect, and live up to the great cause of the people."

"Yes, disciple, I will follow the master's teachings." Yi Lu stood up following Yue Bai's hand, and then stood behind Yue Bai.

Just at this moment, the sky began to be filled with tiny bits of wind, like snow in June, and a loud cry of a crane was heard. As soon as Ji Beimo heard the sound, he knew it was Qing Qi and Yan Zhen.

Sure enough, I saw two people coming on cranes. After they landed, I found that they were both wearing black and white robes, like a drop of ink spreading in water, with the hems and cuffs of their skirts being a light ink color.

"Master, everything has been arranged for the outer sect. We can start the banquet now." As Qing Chi finished speaking, the formation on the square began to operate. Wisps of white smoke rose up, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

The banquet officially began at this moment. Everyone exchanged greetings while drinking spiritual wine and spiritual fruits. Yan Zhen pulled Qingqi to Yuebai's side, looked at Yuebai, and seeing that Yuebai was dressed according to their requirements, he nodded approvingly.

Then he turned his attention to Yi Li who was standing aside: "Just now when we were waiting in the backstage, we heard you say that you wanted to take him in as your apprentice... Although he looks a little ugly, he should get better after some training."

I have to say that Yan Zhen and Qing Qi sometimes really like each other based on appearance. They don't like the skinny and small Yi Lu very much, but in fact Yi Lu is not ugly. In fact, he looks young because of his age, and his fox eyes are full of purity.

Yue Bai chuckled: "He is also my nephew. I only have this one disciple, so shouldn't I bring some kind of gift?"

Yan Zhen reached into his sleeve and groped: "Then I'll give him some skills suitable for demon cultivation." As he spoke, he took out a volume of "Insulting the Master and Destroying the Ancestors: Love between Master and Disciple is a Tradition in Our Immortal Sect" from his sleeve.

Yi Lu's eyes widened. Yan Zhen took the book back expressionlessly and took out another one from his sleeve. It was indeed a secret book of demon cultivation and handed it to Yi Lu.

Yuebai saw the mistake just now, but didn't care. He signaled Yi Li to accept the secret book, and then looked at Qing Qi.

Qing Qi understood and casually took out a Qiankun bag: "I don't know what kind of weapons you are used to using, there are all kinds of them in here, you can use them in the future."

Ji Beimo was a little jealous of the generous attitude, but he changed his mind and thought that it was normal for sword cultivators to be poor. It should be his turn to give a gift to the next person. He was thinking about what he should give so as not to embarrass himself.

Unexpectedly, Yuebai passed Ji Beimo and sat down with Yi Lian. Ji Beimo was about to raise his hand, but put it back in place under the cover of his wide sleeves.

After taking his seat, Yi Li sat next to Yue Bai. The intuition of the little animal and the inquiring gazes from all directions made him uncomfortable: "Master..."

"It's okay, let them see." Yuebai handed Yilu a bunch of grapes, "Try it, we'll eat ours and then go back to practice."

Yi Li felt the strange fire that had not been fully absorbed in his body and quickened his eating speed. Seeing this, Qing Qi frowned and of course made up his mind to cultivate Yi Li's etiquette.

Ji Beimo quietly approached Yan Zhen and lowered his voice: "Don't take those books with you when you go out. It's embarrassing."

Yan Zhen pretended not to hear and stood up. Just then, a female cultivator came towards him. It was Yao Yao from the Hehuan Sect. The costumes of the Hehuan Sect were always bold. Yao Yao was wearing a red gauze skirt, but the skirt was split open, revealing her snow-white skin.

Although no one is a lustful person, everyone has a love for beauty. This attracted many people's attention along the way. Ji Beimo also noticed the visitor and regained his composure.

"Master of the Hehuan Sect, is there anything you want to talk to me about?" Although Ji Beimo did not discriminate against the people of the Hehuan Sect, he did not want his junior brother to get entangled with this troublesome woman.

Yao Yao shook his head: "Master Ji, I came to see you."

Ji Beimo was surprised for a moment, then turned around to look at Yao Yao, who raised his hand as if to invite him: “Excuse me, can you please talk to me for a moment?”

Everyone was drinking at the moment, and after Ji Beimo looked around to make sure everything was alright, he followed Yao Yao and left, and the two of them stood in the corridor of the back hall.

Yao Yao took out a storage ring. Ji Beimo took it and scanned it with his divine sense. He found that there were spiritual stones inside. He asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"For Sect Master Ji," Yao Yao said, and then he saw Ji Beimo's expression change and asked, "Do you think it's not enough?"

Then Yao Yao took out another bag of spirit stones and put it in Ji Beimo's hand in front of his shocked eyes: "Is that enough?"

Ji Beimo was still in a daze and Yao Yao continued to take out money. Ji Beimo said quickly: "How shameful! How shameful! You and I are both the leaders of a sect. I know that you in the Hehuan Sect like to keep some concubines, but we sword cultivators will never do such a thing. I advise you..."

"Master Ji! What are you saying?" Yao Yao's voice became much louder in disbelief. He covered Ji Beimo's mouth in panic and even forgot to use the silencing spell.

Ji Beimo was even more shocked than Yao Yao when his mouth was covered, and he immediately stepped back three feet away: "Yao Yao, men and women should not touch each other, don't even think about disturbing my mind... You have to pay more."

Yao Yao used a water control spell to clean the hand that had touched Ji Beimo. He looked Ji Beimo up and down with a critical eye and said in a haughty voice, "Master Ji, you are overthinking it. This money is just because many people in the sect like Yan Zhen's books. Yan Zhen told them that because of Master Ji, she doesn't have much time to write books. These spirit stones are for Master Ji to ask you not to interfere too much in Yan Zhen's writing."

After listening to Yao Yao's explanation, Ji Beimo blushed and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem... I overthought it. Since this request is reasonable, I will accept this spirit stone and supervise my junior brother in the future."

Yao Yao was very satisfied when he saw Ji Beimo accepted the gift and promised to help with the manuscript in the future. He smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Sect Master Ji. I have been away for too long, so I will go back first."

Ji Beimo took a step back and made a gesture of invitation: "Slow down."

After Yao Yao left, Ji Beimo weighed the storage bag in his hand and finally smiled sincerely. Although if he was paid more, he could secretly become her lover, but it was more difficult to earn money than to collect manuscripts.

"Senior Brother." A voice suddenly called out to his ear. Ji Beimo looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yan Zhen sitting on the corner of the roof, holding a pot of wine and drinking by himself. He didn't know how long he had been watching from there.