"Hey, Junior Sister Su, have you left the sect? Why are you back? Who is the young man next to you? Isn't he a disciple of this sect?" A handsome young man in blue stopped in the air dozens of feet in front of him with a smile on his face.

A very beautiful woman stood on the Feiling. The woman was wearing a bright red dress, with a waist-length length, and three or four bulging and gorgeous bags hanging around her waist. She looked extremely elegant overall.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang. This is a casual cultivator outside. I met while patrolling outside. He said that he came to join the sect with a token. The younger sister took him to find the head of the sect, and the head of the sect judged whether he was qualified to join the sect!"

The woman in a long red dress smiled slightly at the young man in the blue robe, and it seemed that flowers were blooming, which made the young man in the blue robe stunned.

"So that's it. No one has joined the sect with his tokens for many years. This day, it was a coincidence that Junior Sister Su encountered a case." After the young man in the blue robe had a brief loss of consciousness, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, sighing in his heart that Junior Sister Su's charming skills were amazing.

"Hey, my sister is going to take this little cultivator to meet the senior brother of the sect, so I won't stay for a long time. Senior Brother Zhang said goodbye!" The woman in the red robe bowed and said goodbye, then pinched the magic trick, and flew towards the depths of the Shengxing Sect with the red flying silk.

The woman in red robe smiled at the young man in blue before leaving, which made the young man in blue stunned again.

Seeing the woman in red robe leaving in the flying silk, the man in blue robe felt a sense of loss. When he saw the black boy standing behind the woman in red robe, a hint of envy appeared in his heart. It was really a blessing to be able to ride on a magic weapon with Su Xiaoyan, one of the three beauties of the Star Sect.

You should know that there are very few female cultivators in the immortal world than male cultivators, and even fewer female cultivators who practice foundation building are even more. There are only a few dozen of them in the entire Star Up Sect, which is not enough for male cultivators. There are very few male cultivators in the foundation-building stage who have dual cultivation partners at the same level.

Su Xiaoyan has successfully built a foundation in just a few decades. He is also ranked at the forefront of the Xingxing Sect and his appearance is so charming that he is really the best candidate for two breaks, which makes many male cultivators in the Xingxing Sect secretly admire him.

Senior Brother Zhang in this blue robe is one of many male cultivators who secretly admire Su Xiaoyan. However, Su Xiaoyan seems not interested in him and has no unnecessary enthusiasm for him, just like an ordinary senior brother and sister of his classmates. This kind of intentional and ruthless feeling of falling flowers makes Senior Brother Zhang very regretful.

At this time, the black boy standing behind the woman in red robe did not stare at the beauty in front of him, but instead stretched his head to look at the scenery around him, his face full of excitement.

This is the first time Han Ming flew in the sky. The feeling of letting clouds brush across his cheeks is really good. Even a calm person like Han Ming couldn't help but feel excited and kept looking at the mountains beneath his feet.

Seeing the monks flying around, Han Ming felt envious. He didn't know when he could fly in the sky with his own abilities. This feeling must be very good.

While looking around, Han Ming would also secretly glance at the woman in the red robe in front of him, but he didn't dare to look at her for a long time. It was not because she was afraid that the woman would appear, but because she was too evil.

Han Ming still remembers that when he first looked at this woman up close not long ago, he almost fell in love with her. At first glance, he felt that this woman was as beautiful as a fairy and was so perfect, and he was willing to give her life.

If he hadn't realized something wrong in time and kept his mind calmly, he might have become the woman's slave and lost his mind!

Later, Han Ming no longer dared to look at the woman in red robe for a long time, for fear that such a situation would happen again, so he didn't want to fall into a woman.

The woman in red robe in front of Han Ming was using the Red Silhouette magic weapon at this time, but she had already seen the little guy behind him peeking at her from time to time, but she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Who made her look so beautiful? There were not a hundred or dozens of male cultivators who secretly admired her. Especially after she built the foundation, Mei Gong achieved certain achievements, and there were more male cultivators who peeked at her. There were not many more black boys, but not many less him!

However, the woman in red robe was a little interested in this black boy. Not long ago, when she used her spiritual sense to explore the token in the black boy's body, she was too focused and forgot to suppress the power of Mei Gong, which led to the power of Mei Gong leaking out.

At that time, there were four or five casual cultivators around her. Her charming skills were leaked, and those casual cultivators were pitiful. They collapsed in an instant without holding on. These casual cultivators, both young and old, all had blurred eyes and drooling at the corners of their mouths. They looked as embarrassed as they were.

However, the black boy closest to her, except for a little loss of composure at the beginning, was not affected by her charming skills and maintained a clear mind, which surprised her very much.

However, Su Xiaoyan was just a little surprised. After all, her charming skills only exposed 30% of her power at that time, and her mind was very firm. People who were not close to women could still resist it.

She didn't feel that when she used her charming skills more than 80%, she would be blocked by a young monk in the Qi training stage. In that case, even an ordinary monk in the Foundation Establishment stage could not withstand it!

"Qi." The woman in red robe glanced at Han Ming behind her, and then threw out a talisman.

The talisman flew into the air, and in an instant, the wind suddenly ignited, and finally turned into a ball of red flame, shot out, and disappeared in a distance in a short while.

"I have sent a message to the head of this sect. You will see it later. At that time, the senior brother of the sect asks you, and you will answer whatever you want. Don't talk nonsense. Whether you can join this sect depends on the head's decision!" Su Xiaoyan said without turning his head.

Hearing this nice female voice, Han Ming nodded repeatedly, bent down respectfully, and replied repeatedly: "Listen to the admonition of seniors."

After hearing Han Ming’s reply, Su Xiaoyan didn’t reply. He just pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the red silk under her feet instantly increased the distance and flew towards a relatively tall mountain.

Hong Ling suddenly made Han Ming's feet unstable and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his reaction was quite quick. He stood firm as soon as he used his mysterious steps. After looking at the woman in red who didn't turn his head for a moment, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.

In a short while, Fei Ling flew to the middle of a mountain. When Su Xiaoyan, in red robe, pinched the magic trick in his hand, the Fei Ling floated outside a hall halfway up the mountain.

"I think the head is waiting inside, please come in." Su Xiaoyan turned his head and glanced at Han Ming, then raised his foot and walked towards the hall.

Han Ming naturally did not dare to neglect, so he immediately stepped forward, followed Su Xiaoyan and walked into the hall.

"Haha, Junior Sister Su is here, Brother Wei has been waiting here." A middle-aged man with a half-foot-long beard saw Su Xiaoyan walking in from outside the hall door, immediately stood up from the chair in the middle, laughed a few times, and went up to meet him.

"I'm sorry, the senior brother of the sect. This is the casual cultivator mentioned in the melody's notes. Now I'll bring it to the senior brother of the sect!" Su Xiaoyan bowed slightly and gave a gift to the middle-aged man with long beard.

When Han Ming saw that Su Xiao and Yan were politely bowing to the middle-aged man with a long beard, he immediately bent down and bowed to the long bearded middle-aged man, with a very respectful expression.

"Haha, this sect has not included such disciples for a hundred years, but I asked my junior sister to chase him. I don't know what kind of token this little cultivator is, a merit card, a sect order, or a trolling talisman that was released three hundred years ago! Take it to me and see if it is not fake, then I will collect it!" The middle-aged man with long beard laughed. Although this was said to Han Ming, he kept glanced at Su Xiaoyan.

"I'm afraid the senior brother of the sect was disappointed. The token mentioned by this little cultivator is not one of the three introductory tokens, but another thing. I can't say it well, and I don't know if it is an introductory token!" The woman in red robe shook her head slightly, and looked at Han Ming at the same time, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Oh! There is such a thing, let's take it with me." The middle-aged man with long beard raised his eyebrows and turned to Han Ming, with his face full of interest.

"Your Madam, I can't take out the token, and I've been hiding under my chest." Han Ming bent down again, looking very respectful!

"There is still such a thing. Stop and don't move. I'll check it out." The middle-aged man with long beard brushed his beard on his chest, then closed his eyes and started to sense it carefully.

Han Ming felt a gentle mental power exploring inward along the black shadow of the jade pendant on his chest, but this mental power was blocked by a foggy thing and could never take a step closer.

Han Ming was very familiar with this situation. He used his mental power several times to explore the golden lock-shaped shadow on his chest, but he was always blocked and could not see clearly.

"Hey, strange things, strange things, please stop and don't move, I'll try again." After the middle-aged man with long beard said, his brow suddenly opened, and a mental power that was several times larger than just now rushed straight into Han Ming's chest.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged man with long beard breathed a long time, retracted his mental power like a tide, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"The senior brother of the sect didn't find it out?" Su Xiaoyan saw the disappointed expression of the middle-aged man with a long beard, and couldn't help but open his beautiful eyes slightly, feeling a little disbelief.

The middle-aged man with long beard shook his head, his face full of strange looks, and sighed slightly, "Oh, this thing is strange, it is actually isolated from mental power. I dare not force it to destroy it, otherwise I would hurt this kid. It seems that this 'token' is unusual, so I need to ask the deacon to take a look!"

"I actually have to trouble Uncle Deacon! This thing is so mysterious!" Su Xiaoyan frowned, and at this moment, the eyes of Han Ming were more serious.
Chapter completed!