"Thank you, senior, thank you..." After being surprised, Fairy Hualing and Feng Han put away the pill again and thanked him repeatedly.

Liang Yi looked at the two of them expressionlessly and said, "Although I took you in, don't expect me to have any special care for you. Everything depends on you."

Fairy Hualing and Taoist Feng Han heard this, their eyes slightly darkened. They thought that following this senior would have special benefits, but they did not expect that such a result would be.

"This is the token of Biling Sect. You can go to Hongtian City by yourself, and someone will arrange for you to get started." Liang Yi took out a dark green token and handed it to Fairy Hualing.

"Bi Ling Gate?" Fairy Hua Ling showed joy. The news of the Bi Ling Gate is now rising. It has long been no longer included the Jindan stage and the Nascent Soul stage monks. It is better for them to enter the Bi Ling Gate than stay in this remote countryside.

Then Liang Yi waved his hand and took out the colorful cloud boat from the Qiankun True Spirit Ring. The master and servant entered the flying boat together and headed towards the Biling Gate.

In the colorful cloud boat, Liang Yi savored the spiritual tea given by Xiaobai with expressionless face.

"Master, this Fairy Hualing is so different from Jiang Yun's sister." Long'er said with some dissatisfaction, "Jiang Yun was not like her before."

"Well, this woman is really scheming and has a lot of ambitions." Xiaobai also echoed.

"Remember, Jiang Yun is gone." There was a hint of sadness on Liang Yi's face. On Fairy Hualing, Liang Yi could not find any shadow of Jiang Yun.

"Oh!" Xiaobaimian shook her head dimly.

"In the future, everything is done according to the rules and no longer needs to be taken care of." Liang Yi suddenly said coldly: "Remember, she is not Jiang Yun, she is just an ordinary disciple of the Biling Sect."

Xiaobai and Jiang Yun nodded silently.

Liang Yi has entered the world of immortal cultivation. Although there are many twists and turns, it can be considered smooth. With the magical effect of Bi Lingtian, Liang Yi has also brought his relatives and friends around him to a height that most ordinary monks cannot reach. This time the bump did make Liang Yi understand a lot. It turns out that sometimes the manpower is really exhausted, and many things still have to be endured.

Time flies, and more than eight years have passed in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, a monk wearing a blue shirt and carrying a long sword came leisurely outside the gate of Hongtian City.

Although this monk is only a Jindan stage monk, his eyes look at him with a proud aura.

Suddenly, the monk's eyes suddenly froze and turned straight to the city gate tower. Following the middle-aged monk's gaze, he saw a shabby Confucian scholar in ragged clothes, shaking a broken fan, but there was a strong bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows. This person was Zhu Xi, a Confucian scholar who had a three-faced relationship with Liang Yi.

"Liang Donghua. You are here." Zhu Xi looked at Lai Ren without any grief and joy on his face.

"I have to come." Liang Donghua had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"It seems you are very confident." Confucian scholar Zhu Xi smiled, "I want to see what you can do."

"I will let you see it." Liang Donghua said proudly.

On the grass next to the small lake in Biling Gate and Zizhu Garden was a small case with ancient fragrance. On the case were simply placed four teacups and a teapot. Liang Yi, Wenren Shuyi, Xiaobai and Long'er sat on the ground, talking leisurely. The three girls occasionally let out a pleasant laugh like silver bells.

Suddenly, a boy in a green robe hurried over, holding a yellowed letter in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Liang Yi asked with a faint smile.

"The head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect sent a letter to the head of the Soul Refining Demon Sect, indicating that it would be handed over to the head of the head." The Taoist boy respectfully handed the letter to Liang Yi, but his eyes were a little nervous. There were many ways to deliver letters in the Immortal Cultivation World. This was the first time this Taoist boy had seen people using the old straw paper that even the secular people were too lazy to take a look at. Fortunately, the Taoist boy knew that his head was usually very easy-going, otherwise he would not have passed the broken paper in. "The damn Soul Refining Demon Sect is so bad that he dared to despise my head." The Taoist boy said in his heart.

Liang Yi took the letter and waved his hand to the Taoist boy without any mind and said, "Then you go down." Then he opened the yellowed letter in confusion and started reading.

After reading the letter, Liang Yi's right hand shook slightly, and the yellowed letter immediately turned into nothingness.

"Master, what's the matter with the Soul Refining Demon Sect who asked you for yours?" Xiaobai said in confusion, "Using this kind of broken letter paper to communicate. Is the Soul Refining Demon Sect too much?" After all, the Soul Refining Demon Sect is one of the top sects in the human world. Is it obviously a provocation to use a piece of shabby straw paper to communicate?

However, Liang Yi was not angry at all, and only smiled and said, "It's not the Soul Refining Demon Sect, but the Sour Confucian Juxi. Napoleon Grass Paper's message, only this bastard can do it."

"Jusi, what did that old monster ask you for?" Wenren Shuyi said in confusion.

"This sour scholar invited me to go to the Soul Refining Demon Sect and said that there was something important." Liang Yi frowned.

"Is it important?" Xiaobai said in surprise: "Is it about the innate spiritual treasure?"

"It should be true," Liang Yi nodded and said, "Don't worry about him, you'll know when Mingri goes."

"Be careful, recently many cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm have appeared in Hongtian City. Even the cultivators from the Tianlang Temple and Tianyuan Realm have come." Wenren Shuyi looked at Liang Yidao with concern.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Liang Yi smiled.

In front of the Soul Refining Demon Sect with a strong ghost energy, Guimu and Tu Shan, two famous late-stage masters of the Soul Refining Demon Sect in the Immortal Cultivation World, led seven or eight senior members of the Soul Refining Demon Sect to wait early at the gate of the Soul Refining Demon Sect manor.

When they saw Liang Yi's figure, the faces of Gui Mother and Tu Shan changed. The hatred eyes turned around Liang Yi and then flashed Jimo. Especially the ghost mother, she almost gritted her teeth and suppressed the fire of hatred and anger in her heart.

"Senior is here." Tu Shan came forward with a smile. He bowed slightly and said to be a salute.

"Fellow Taoist Tushan is polite." Liang Yi smiled slightly, then looked at the demon cultivators behind Tushan, "What's the big show for Zhu Xi?"

"Senior, I don't know anything. Senior Zhu Xi not only invited you, Senior, but also invited several other seniors." Tu Shan explained with a smile, "Senior, please follow me."

"What's the point of being so poor?" Liang Yi was slightly stunned and raised his heel.

Liang Yi followed the old demon Tushan along the way, and along the way, he saw that the entire Soul Refining Demon Sect was full of ghost energy, and many pavilions and towers were even made of bones and other things.

Soon, Liang Yi came to the Soul Refining Demon Sect's Affairs Hall, but Zhu Xi'er and the Soul Remaining Demon were already waiting there.
Chapter completed!