Xiang Sheng walked out of the stone tower gate, but did not see Yao Xuanjia coming to pick her up as promised. After waiting for a while, she saw the familiar and heavy figure slowly walking out of the night.
"Second Brother."
He called out to Xiang Sheng.
Yao Xuanjia nodded slightly, without asking any questions, and led the crane that Xiang Sheng had ridden on to fly away from the Stone Pagoda Peak.
A moment later, the crane landed at the foot of the nameless peak, just as the sky was turning pale and the morning light was brilliant.
Xiang Sheng jogged along the mountain road and saw from afar that there was a new corner of the roof on the top of the mountain where there were only six wooden houses. He was stunned for a moment.
"Go up and see if you like it."
A heavy voice sounded in my ears, with a hint of warmth.
Xiang Sheng looked up and saw the young man's slightly dark face. He pursed his lips and asked, "Was it built by Second Senior Brother?"
“I built all the houses on this mountain.”
Yao Xuanjia smiled faintly, a bit foolishly: "But the quilts and couches in your room are different from others. Your fourth senior sister took the initiative and arranged them herself."
Xiang Sheng nodded and walked quickly up the mountain.
Yao Xuanjia fell behind, looking at Xiang Sheng's back, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally he became a little worried.
With a squeak.
Xiang Sheng pushed open the brand new wooden door, and was greeted by a faint wood fragrance.
The wooden house is divided into two rooms, both covered with thick carpets. The outer room has a set of tables and chairs, which seem to have been moved directly from somewhere, with a hint of medicinal fragrance that does not belong here.
As for the inner room, in addition to an overly luxurious soft couch, Xiang Sheng also discovered an exquisitely structured, top-grade spirit gathering array arranged underground.
She walked to the cushion and picked up a stick of incense placed next to the incense burner on the table.
Although I don't know what kind of incense thread it is, I can tell from its fragrance that it is a good thing to assist in spiritual practice and to clear the mind and refresh the spirit.
Touching the soft fur on the edge of the couch, Xiang Sheng sat down.
She had been to Li Xiaoliu's house before, and the furnishings there weren't bad at all, but compared to what she saw...
Xiang Sheng's lips curled slightly.
Fourth Senior Sister Su Qingqing is really a caring person.
At this time, Yao Xuanjia had also arrived at the door of Xiang Sheng's house. Seeing the layout of the house, he fell silent.
As he stepped over the threshold, the dust-cleansing array under the carpet was immediately activated. With a flash of inspiration, the mud under his feet was cleared away in an instant.
"Su Qingqing..."
Yao Xuanjia's face darkened as he quickly walked into the inner room, placing a bundle in front of Xiang Sheng. He spoke rapidly, "Inside are your disciple uniforms and the sect manual. Be sure to memorize them."
After saying that, Yao Xuanjia turned around and left, looking a bit hurried.
Xiang Sheng smiled and reached out to untie the knot of the bundle. There wasn't much stuff inside. Apart from two sets of neatly folded black disciple uniforms, there was only a sect manual and a storage ring.
Without rushing to change into his disciple uniform, Xiang Sheng first picked up the sect manual and opened it. The first page was the sect's rules.
The precepts were as concise as the usual style of sword cultivators, with not many rules. Except for "fellow disciples are not allowed to harm each other", most of them were related to the Pantheon.
For example, "If anyone is found collaborating with the Pantheon, they can be executed first and reported later to clean up the clan", "If anyone discovers the Pantheon's whereabouts but fails to report it, it will be considered treason", etc...
After Xiang Sheng glanced through it and took note, he turned to the next page and his eyes suddenly froze.
Starting from this page, there is a brief introduction to the sect’s internal structure.
The Wanmai Sword Sect does not have an Elders' Hall, and sect decisions are made by the Sect Master and the Sword Master of the Hall together.
Today, under the Sect Master of the Wanmai Sword Sect, there are two major halls, namely the Xuan Hall and the Feng Hall.
Xiang Sheng had met Feng Yingxiu, the master of Feng Palace, when he was in the outer sect hall. She was a female cultivator with a cold personality.
The master of Xuan Palace is actually the mythical beast Black Turtle.
According to the manual, this black turtle is the guardian beast of the Wanmai Sword Sect, and was also the mount of the sect's founder. It has lived for countless tens of thousands of years.
"Palace Master Xuan..."
Xiang Sheng's eyes were deep. The ancient being who was watching her comprehend the inscription was most likely the Lord of Xuan Palace.
But why was he spying on me?
Is it because he entered the Nameless Peak, or because he discovered a flaw in himself?
If there is a flaw, it should not be too obvious, otherwise my situation would not be so calm.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xiang Sheng quickly regained his composure. He continued to read, only to find that a page at the bottom of the book had been torn off.
This page should have been an introduction to Li Yu.
She paused and turned her gaze to the next page.
Below the Hall Master was the Master of the Hundred Meridians. Xiang Sheng had met him in the Outer Sect Hall before, so he introduced them to each other and they were quickly matched.
The manual also briefly mentions cultivation.
The two hall masters are in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The eight main meridian masters were all at the Out-of-Body Stage, while the other secondary meridian masters were all at least at the late Nascent Soul Stage.
When Xiang Sheng saw this, he immediately lost interest in reading on.
It's so fake.
The sword lineage masters she saw in the outer sect hall that day were all at the Spirit Transformation Stage without exception.
If there is a fool who believes the information in this manual, then for the senior members of the sect, we can only say that he is doomed to die.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng skipped the introduction of other sword sects and turned directly to the last page, but only saw a short line of words.
Qin Tianyan is the younger brother of the sect leader Qin Tianque and the leader of the Wuming Peak. He has ordinary talent and has only reached the Jindan stage.
Xiang Sheng's eyes twitched and he threw the booklet away.
I don’t know who wrote this manual. If the author is still alive, I would really like to get to know him.
"Junior Sister!"
Li Xiaoliu's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door. "Today is the day the Spiritual Pagoda is open. Let's go practice together. Remember to change into your disciple uniform."
Xiang Sheng immediately responded, "Sixth Senior Brother, please wait a moment."
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