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Soon, the people from the Enforcement Pavilion arrived. After landing, they quickly took Qingyue away. Qingyue wanted to act aggrieved, but she knew that if she didn't leave now, her master, who was already dissatisfied with the elders, would only hate her more, and she would have no place in the sect anymore.

Qingyue lowered her eyes and followed behind the two purple-robed youths, leaving the square with a bloodless face.

In the distance, Bai Yuanqi cursed under his breath for almost dragging him down with him, then stared at Chen An with hostility, his jealousy driving him almost insane.

At home, Bai Yuanqi was the most talented among his many brothers and sisters, but he was looked down upon by everyone because of his status as an illegitimate child. After coming to the sect, Chen An, a fool, became a personal disciple who could step on his head. Even if his talent was not top-notch, he was still tens of thousands of times stronger than a low-grade spiritual root.

Xu Siluo watched Qingyue's departing figure and finally accepted the truth. Now, he only begged the elders not to expel him from the sect.

Chen An stared at Xu Siluo, thinking about how to avenge Fugui.

When Elder Mingsan saw Chen An's eyes, he immediately understood that there must be some grudge between Xu Siluo and his newly accepted disciple. He decided to give Chen An another gift, saying, "Young man, you still haven't explained what grudge you have with my disciple."

Xu Siluo recalled what she had done and didn't know how to bring it up. Although being the eldest son of a mid-level city wasn't considered a particularly prestigious position in the Zhaoning Sect, killing a cat for love was truly despicable.

Master wanted to stand up for him, so Chen An immediately spoke up: "Master, he tried to kill the little cat behind me before. After I discovered his trick, he has been quite critical of me ever since." As he spoke, Chen An took Fu Gui out and held it in his arms. Fu Gui meowed in response, its pupils dilated, making it look especially cute.

Xu Siluo was not good with words to begin with, and her mind was in turmoil after being betrayed by her sweetheart. Now, Chen An had publicly exposed the despicable things he had done, so she stammered, "No, no, I, Elder, you, you let me explain."

Elder Haotian, already seething with anger, roared, "Those who are guilty are stuttering! What are you talking about? Give them a hundred lashes and throw them into the outer gate's beast shed!"

The outer gate of Zhaoning Sect has a large area of ​​beast peaks. Among the beast peaks is a mountain called Beast Farm, where livestock are raised separately. The spiritual energy there is the weakest in the entire Zhaoning Sect. Only someone who has committed an unforgivable mistake could be like this.

Although Xu Siluo's attack on his fellow disciple was serious, it didn't warrant such a punishment. It was all because he offended Elder Haotian and was used as a punching bag.

Regardless of whether Elder Haotian's actions were lacking in composure, Elder Mingsan and Chen An were both extremely satisfied with his handling of the situation.

After Mingsan withdrew his strength, Xu Siluo landed on the ground. As he was dragged away, a hint of guilt appeared in his eyes as he looked at Chen An.

Chen watched him leave quietly, and said in a low voice, "Those who do evil will not live."

"Let's go, junior sister." Gu Minglang smiled happily. He was a free-spirited person. If his master was happy, he was happy. If his junior sister was happy, he was even happier.

After walking for more than ten meters, the two arrived at Elder Mingsan's side. Mingsan patted Chen An's shoulder lightly, expressed his satisfaction again, and then said to Gu Minglang, "Take the little one and come over slowly."

"Ah~, you're doing this again, Master." Gu Minglang's voice grew softer and softer in Chen An's ears.

When Chen An came to her senses, she was already in the air, her feet resting on the cane that Elder Ming San used to support himself while sleeping. Elder Ming San was supporting her by holding the back of her neck with his hand. Chen An suppressed the urge to scream and stared blankly ahead.

"Little apprentice, don't be afraid. Once you learn, you can fly like this too." Elder Mingsan took a hearty sip of wine and slowed down a bit.

After getting used to it for a while, Chen An looked down and saw that the undulating mountain peaks were connected in one line, with clouds and mist swirling among the lush greenery. Many of the isolated mountains had buildings that covered the entire peak. The Zhaoning Sect was indeed magnificent.

During the flight, Elder Mingsan proudly introduced the situation of Zhaoning Sect, especially the Beast Workshop.

After a short while, Chen An saw a solitary, yellowish-brown mountain amidst the lush greenery. The buildings on it were fewer than those along the way, and it looked as simple and unadorned as Elder Ming San.

As expected, Elder Mingsan led Chen An to the flat ground at the top of the mountain. After landing, Chen An slowly walked down and sat down next to a large rock with the word "Mingsan" written on it.

After Elder Mingsan coughed twice, a stern-faced man walked out of the bamboo building in front of him. He was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old and exceptionally handsome, a type of man Chen An had never seen on Earth.

“Chen An, this is Xuan Qingyuan, your second senior brother. He has already reached the Nascent Soul stage at a young age, and in a few years he will break through to the Yin-Yang stage, becoming the undisputed number one of the next generation. If anyone bullies you, go to him. If he doesn't help you get revenge, come to me, and I'll beat up the bully and this kid together.”

As Elder Mingsan spoke, he reached into his robes and pulled out a light blue brocade pouch, which he then handed to Chen An.

"Here's a storage bag for you. It can hold over 800 cubic meters of stuff. Inside are a few mid-grade spirit stones and some common pills. If you need anything else, just ask me. Don't be shy about asking. I'm going down the mountain now that I'm out of wine."

Watching Elder Mingsan's departing figure, Chen An said in a low voice, "I am Chen An, greetings, Senior Brother."

Xuan Qingyuan smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Hello, junior sister, don't mind him. Master is just like this. You'll get used to it eventually."

Chen An nodded. She had actually gotten used to it quite a bit. When she read this book, she admired the carefree and unrestrained Elder. It was truly an honor to become his personal disciple.

“Master has finally brought back another one. It’s been fifteen years since we took Minglang in.” As Xuan Qingyuan spoke, he led Chen An back to the house he had just cleaned. During his time as Mingsan’s disciple, his cultivation level wasn’t as high as Mingsan boasted, but he had learned to take good care of people.

“Senior brother, there is actually one more.” After Chen An said this, Xuan Qingyuan had an expression as if his master had finally come to his senses.

After spending some time together, Chen An grew to like this warm-hearted senior brother who was quite different from his appearance.

The room was simply furnished, yet it had everything one could need.

A green soft couch was laid on the bamboo bed, with a bamboo table and four bamboo chairs in the center, and a large rocking chair in the corner at the other end.

Near the window were two large wardrobes containing four sets of clothes for the disciples of the Zhaoning Sect: two winter outfits and two summer outfits. However, except for important occasions, almost no one wore them.

"Boom."

"Boom."

After two sounds of different volume, Xuan Qingyuan frowned and chased after them. As Chen An ran out quickly, he silently marveled at how useful his healed leg was.

Beside the boulder, Gu Minglang lay on the ground, grimacing, with Xue Shumo, who looked defiant, perched on his stomach. Elder Mingsan leaned against his cane, gulping down wine.