"There are rules for learning skills when you become a disciple. You can't just change it. Otherwise, the Dao Sect will take us as traitors and hunt us down. Moreover, other sects will not want such traitors." Wang Meng said.

"Oh!" Xian'er nodded, as if she understood, and suddenly asked again: "Brother? Have you taken the quenching Yuan Pill?"

"Hehe! If you don't eat, how can you let the Daozong lose everything?" Wang Meng said with a wicked smile.

"Hehe! This time we have avenged the old man from the bull's nose to spank you." Xian'er giggled.

"If this is spread, who dares to spank me? My spank is always valuable. Hehe!" Wang Meng also smiled.

Hehe, Xian'er was amused by her brother's words and fell backwards.

After Wang Meng and Xian'er got ashore, their spiritual power changed and they dried their clothes.

"Brother? They must investigate our identities. How can we make up?" the smart Xian'er suddenly asked.

Wang Meng frowned. Although Daozong accepted him and Xian'er, he would sooner or later check the origin of his disciples. How could a sect not check the origin of his disciples?

If you check Wang Meng, you will naturally not be able to find out anything, because the Bai Ze occupied by Wang Meng is a real existence.

However, Xian'er is not a person from the ancient martial arts world. She appears out of thin air and cannot be found. Unless she is exposed to be an immortal corpse, this will be suspected.

"I have a resume, and I'm not afraid of checking. If you don't, you will be suspected. But, you can forge it? If they can't find your origin, they will naturally secretly explore your memory. As long as you hide the memories you don't want to be discovered in the void and put the memories you made up in, it's fine. The memory tampering method passed on to you by my brother is real and no one can see it." Wang Meng said.

"Oh oh oh! I made it up and I jumped out of the crack of the stone." Xian'er said clearly.

Wang Meng almost lay on the ground: "Do you think you are Sun Wuzi?"

Wang Meng told Xian'er the story of Journey to the West.

"Gee!" Xian'er giggled.

"It's been edited since you can remember. You can make it. At the age of three, you live with a golden-retriever monkey in the mountains. You don't remember what happened before. After that, the golden-retriever monkey disappeared, you go to find the big monkey, accidentally left the mountain by yourself, and then ran into me. It's fine." Wang Meng said.

Wang Meng favors Xian'er. Xian'er learns things quickly. Wang Meng has already taught Xian'er his own mental skills and the skills of taking things in the void. Tampering with memories is no problem, and even the immortals cannot discover them. As long as you don't take back the memories hidden in the void, others cannot discover them.

"Geeh...Geeh...Geeh...Golden Monkey?" Xian'er smiled and lay on Wang Meng's arms. This was so fun.

"The spiritual energy of this mountain probably will take some time to recover. Let's go to Xiaoqing Peak to live." Wang Meng said to him with a smile.

Seeing Xian'er happy, Wang Meng was also happy.

"Brother? We haven't visited the treasure yet?" Xian'er said.

"Eat first, then hunt for treasure! Yunxi and Yuelu saw that the peaks were sealed, so they would probably put their daily food at the foot of the mountain. The food box kept fresh, and they would not break it." Wang Meng said.

"Oh! It's time for dinner, Xian'er is hungry too." Xian'er was happy and swallowed her saliva.

The two went down the mountain, and sure enough, there was a food box at the foot of the mountain.

The two of them made a creation at the foot of the mountain, eating spiritual food full of energy while refining it.

After dinner, the two of them took out the treasure exploration realm and started exploring up from the bottom of the mountain.

On the Qing Peak, two little people began their treasure hunting journey.

But, I was busy until the end and had nothing.

The two were very disappointed.

In the evening, Yuexi and Yuelu came to deliver food. Seeing that there was no spiritual energy on the mountain, I was surprised and puzzled.

The spiritual energy on the mountain is not as low as where they live, so they cannot practice.

Yuelu and Yuexi left with disappointment while wondering. Fortunately, the two junior uncles moved to Xiaoqing Peak soon.

There is also a lot of spiritual energy here, not much worse than the Daqing Peak. Yuexi Yuelu can practice by taking the opportunity to deliver food.

Wang Meng and Xian'er moved into Xiaoqing Peak, and Xian'er hurriedly pulled Wang Meng, held the treasure exploration realm, and investigated Xiaoqing Peak inside and outside, but still found nothing.

"Brother? Dao Zong is so poor. Why can't he bury some treasures on the mountain? Is it okay to bury a piece of gold?" Xian'er said hurtfully lying on the rocking chair made by his brother.

"I guess the Dao Sect has been investigated by the master and the others." Wang Meng lay on another rocking chair, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and said.

"Brother? It seems that we have to go out of Xiaoqing Peak. Go to other peaks to look for it?" Xian'er said lazily on the rocking chair.

"It's not so good! I forgot. We haven't gone to the treasure pavilion to get treasures yet? We haven't even gone to the Classic Pavilion? If the power expires, it will be a big loss." Wang jumped up.

"Yes! We haven't received the spirit stones, pills, and salary. Let's go, hurry up! Hurry..." Xian'er also left the rocking chair and jumped into Wang Meng's arms, looking excited.

"Let's change into casual clothes and go again!" Wang Meng suddenly laughed.

The smart Xian'er immediately understood: "Gee, go through private visits and understand the people's sentiments. Pretend to be a pig and eat tigers? We are closed disciples, the future heads, and start with me. Hugh!"

"By the way! Starting today, my brother will teach you how to be an official." Wang Meng smiled.

"Brother? Have you ever been an official?" Xian'er said in surprise.

"Uh! I haven't eaten wolf meat, have I seen wolf run away yet?" Wang Meng said.

"Yes! Let's learn slowly!" Xian'er's big eyes were curled with a look of expectation.

Wang Meng had long planned to visit the private place in private and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he had already asked Yuelu Yuexi to prepare casual clothes for inner and outer disciples.

The two of them changed into ordinary inner disciples' costumes and went down the mountain quickly.

"Where are you going to harm me first? Brother?" Xian'er's big eyes were dripping, full of expectations.

"Uh!" Wang Meng rubbed his face straight: "What is disaster? We are helping the master rectify the sect."

"Hehe, yes, we are just going to harm the master." Xian'er giggled.

"Hehe! Ninth sister? Don't be so straightforward? Do you know if you have meaning to speak?" Wang Meng laughed.

"Hihehe, we must have connotations and be low-key. We must use the knife secretly, we must stir up behind our backs, and we must be in a dark and bad way. Huh..." Xian'er said, with a string of crisp laughter.

Wang Meng was speechless and thought to himself, it’s over, it’s over, my sister was ruined by her brother.

"Where should I go first?" Xian'er smiled enough and asked again.

"Go to Bao Pavilion first, then to Dan Pavilion, and finally to Classic Pavilion." Wang Meng said.

The two of them talked and laughed, heading straight to Bao Pavilion.

The treasure pavilion has ten floors, glazed tiles and eaves, and octagonal facing the sky, majestic and tall.
Chapter completed!