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Chapter Thirteen: Bi Shuitian Accepts His Disciple to Watch His Face

"Have you gone to the senior brother in charge to sign up? If you haven't signed up, you can't go without permission." Fuling asked Song Minmin.

"If I didn't sign up, just think that I'm going down the mountain to play and I'm not in the same team as you. Besides, I have Nascent Soul to protect me. If I go with you, you will be safer." Song Minmin replied.

"That's not okay. We must abide by the rules in the sect, Minmin. If you don't sign up, you can't go down the mountain with us." Fuling had no intention of letting go.

Mo Yan and Xu Ke looked a little anxious, worried that Junior Sister Fuling would offend Song Minmin if she was too unkind.

Song Minmin is also a celebrity in their Miaoyin Peak. As the apple of the eye of the head of the Song family, a famous formation sect, and with a Nascent Soul bodyguard, most of the Miaoyin Peak disciples cannot afford to offend this little ancestor.

"Junior Sister Fuling, how about..." Xu Ke was just about to help smooth things over, but Song Minmin had already spoken first.

Song Minmin signaled the Yuanying guards behind her to pick her up, and said to Fuling: "Then walk slowly, I'll sign up and come back right away!"

As soon as Song Minmin finished speaking, she was carried and flew back to Taichu Peak.

Fuling was very satisfied with her success in persuading her fellow disciples, and nodded with satisfaction. After that, she turned to look at Xu Ke, "Senior sister, you seemed to have something to say just now?"

Xu Ke: "...No, I didn't."

Miss Song is usually not so easy to talk to. I heard from other disciples in the peak that Song Minmin would fall out whenever she disagreed with her. She could scold female disciples with her mouth and beat male disciples to the ground when things didn't go their way.

of.

Is the Song Minmin she heard about the same person as the one just now...



The location where Fuling's team was arranged to investigate was Qianlai Town, a small place attached to the Zixiao Sect and only one day away from the Zixiao Sect.

As a small town under the protection of the Zixiao Sect, Qianlai Town naturally received news from the Zixiao Sect long ago and reported to the Zixiao Sect that there were no missing Zixiao Sect disciples in the area.

Only disciples like Fuling who are not very strong would be sent to such a place where there is almost no danger. Senior brothers and sisters with higher cultivation levels have all gone to further places.

It was already dark when the five people from Fuling arrived in Qianlai Town, so they first found an inn to stay.

"One room per person?" Song Minmin stood in front of the shopkeeper's door, holding the money bag in her hand, and turned around to ask Fuling how many people there were.

Anyway, no matter whether others want to share the room or not, she, Song Minmin, definitely wants a room of her own.

"How about me and Poria sharing a room, and Mo Yan and Lingyu sharing a room?" Xu Ke suggested.

"It's more comfortable for one person to live in a room, not as frugal as two people sharing a room." Mo Yan threw a bag of money to the shopkeeper and asked for a room for himself first.

Xu Ke saw that Mo Yan objected, so she didn't mention it again. She was not frugal, she just felt that the two of them could take care of each other if they lived in the same room. If someone who wanted to deal with their Zixiao Sect disciples sneaked in, the two of them could work together.

Be safer.

Fu Ling chose a room near the back. After opening the window, she could see a forest in the distance.

I heard from people in the inn that this was a locust tree forest. In the early years, people in the town used this locust tree forest as a burial place. People were buried at the foot of many locust trees. Later, they could no longer bury them, so they moved to another place.

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"It's such an unlucky place. Why don't you bury people in the mountains instead of burying them in the woods? It ruins a nice forest." Xu Ke, who was next door, also opened the window and noticed Poria standing by the window.

Poria started a conversation.

"Then there must be a mountain for them to bury. Don't think about it. The mountain closest to here is the Zixiao Sect. Do these people dare to bury the body in the Zixiao Sect?" Another neighbor of Fuling, Chuan

Here comes Song Minmin's voice.

"That forest looks really creepy." A male voice joined the conversation between the three girls, and Su Lingyu, not far away, poked his head out of his room.

"The four of us all live in this row, and only Mo Yan lives across the street. Otherwise, with his noisy temper, he would have opened the window and come out by now." Xu Ke knows Mo Yan best among the five.

one.

"Have Senior Sister Xu and Senior Brother Mo Yan known each other for a long time?" Fuling asked.

"It hasn't been that long. He and I both came from the Qiming Kingdom in the south. We met at the competition ground half a month ago. We became familiar with each other after going back and forth."

"Qiming Kingdom should be very close to Bishuitian, one of the four sects. Why did you come all the way to the Zixiao Sect in the west?" Song Minmin asked strangely. It makes no sense to have the talent to enter the Zixiao Sect.

The clear water will never be harvested.

"To be honest, Bishui Tian chooses his disciples based on their appearance. I just don't look good enough, so I lost the election." Xu Ke answered without hesitation.

"I thought it was just a rumor that Bishuitian accepted disciples to look at their faces, but I didn't expect it to be true. No wonder Bishuitian ranks at the bottom of the four sects every year." Song Minmin felt a little sympathetic to Xu Ke after hearing this. This girl is indeed mediocre in appearance.

, that Mo Yan also looks unremarkable.

"If Junior Brother Lingyu goes to Bishuitian, even if he has three spiritual roots, the elders of Bishuitian will definitely be rushing to accept him as a disciple. Bishuitian loves to talk about appearances. Every time they go out to send troops and pass by Qiming Kingdom

, they all scatter flower petals and ride white cranes, attracting a large crowd of mortals to watch." Xu Kedao.

When Fuling heard what Xu Ke said, she thought to herself that even if she had a fairy face, Bishuitian would not accept her. She would like to thank the Zixiao Sect, thank Master Lingxu, and thank the master for taking in her four spiritual roots.

"Okay, everyone, let's go to bed early and go explore the locust forest tomorrow." Xu Ke closed the window and went back to sleep.

Poria and three others also closed their windows.

On the opposite side of Fu Ling's room, someone opened the window and jumped out, leaving the inn.



At a late-night snack stall on the corner of a small town street, a purple-clad woman wearing a veil was holding a cup of tea with one hand. The stall was surrounded by big men talking loudly, making it quite noisy.

Mo Yan hurried over and sat down opposite the woman in purple. He asked in a low voice: "Elder Xiang, what are your orders?"

"Is there a girl named Fuling who is traveling with you?"

"yes."

"Xuanwei's little apprentice?"

Mo Yan nodded.
Chapter completed!
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