Chapter 540 Respecting the Fate of Others
Looking at Song Yizhi, who was sweet and talkative, the disciple of the Xianmeng smiled, and after a brief chat, he handed Song Yizhi a booklet of the rules of the Xianmeng and passed away.
Song Yizhi flipped through the booklet and handed it to Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan took it over and carefully looked it over.
After reading it, Rong Yueyuan hesitated to speak.
Looking at the man who wanted to say something but was a little speechless, Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted his arm.
Rong Yueyuan exhaled slowly, and Chuanyin said to Song Yizhi, “It’s the first time I’ve seen such…a door rule full of loopholes.”
After looking at the family rules of the Rong family and the clan rules of the Changqiu Sect, the so-called family rules of Xianmeng are like a child’s play house.
Bad review, really bad review.
Looking at the man who deliberately softened his tone, Song Yizhi smiled.
Seeing the teasing look in his wife’s eyes, Rong Yueyuan silently reached out and pinched her face.
Song Yizhi, who was pinched again, puffed up Gu’s cheeks to express his dissatisfaction.
Waiting for the end of the test, the couple spent slowly talking in low voices.
After the test was over, the Immortal League disciple with the golden core cultivation base returned to the Immortal League with the new disciples who passed the test.
As soon as they stepped into the Xianmeng, the strong spiritual power that rushed to their faces made everyone feel as if they were in a fairyland on earth.
Looking at the new disciples who looked intoxicated and looking forward to it, the Golden Core cultivator showed a very satisfied smile.
Song Yizhi felt something unusual from this strong spiritual power.
The spirit veins here are crying.
After entering the Xianmeng, other Xianmeng disciples will take over these new disciples who have just started, “All of you new disciples follow me.”
The casual cultivators who had never seen anything in the world followed the Xianmeng disciples obediently and left.
On the way, the disciple of the Xianmeng had been lecturing, most of the content of the lectures was not to violate the rules of the sect, and to be loyal to the Xianmeng after entering the Xianmeng.
The lectures, just like brainwashing, ended at the entrance of the cafeteria.
The smell of food wafting from the cafeteria made the casual cultivators who hadn’t eaten much all day long suddenly feel hungry.
“Because none of you have bigu, the Immortal League has specially prepared a canteen, and you have half an hour to eat. After eating, I will take you to your residence.” The Immortal Alliance disciple said.
After the words fell, the hungry casual cultivators went into the cafeteria.
Walking into the cafeteria, a big pot of vegetables was laid out, and it seemed that they were waiting for these new disciples to eat.
Song Yizhi pulled Rong Yueyuan over to queue up for food, and then found a secluded table to sit down.
Before others noticed it, Song Yizhi made a decisive move.
Whether or not the food in Xianmeng has condiments is another matter, as long as these ingredients…she dare not eat them anyway.
Looking at the familiar food on the table, Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, and then covered it up.
“I made it myself.” Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan said, “You can eat it with confidence!”
There are many finished dishes in her storage bracelet!
Because the time in the storage bracelet is static, what the finished dish looks like when it goes in, and what it looks like when it comes out.
Rong Yueyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.
The overly sour and overly sweet taste instantly whetted the appetite, Rong Yueyuan picked up the rice bowl and took a bite.
The couple had dinner, and then mixed with the crowd and walked out of the cafeteria.
When everyone arrived, the Xianmeng disciple led them to the residence.
At the entrance of the residence, the Xianmeng disciple asked the new disciples to divide into two teams according to gender.
Song Yizhi gave Rong Yueyuan a look of not worrying, and then went to stand among a group of girls.
After a while, a beautiful woman came out.
After a glance, she led the female disciples away, turned a corner, and an arched door appeared in sight.
When she came to the courtyard, the woman looked at these new disciples who were not of much soil, with a slight disgust in her eyes.
“That’s your room over there. These are the disciple uniforms of the Immortal League. Hurry up and wash yourself off.” The woman’s voice sounded a little coercive.
A group of girls responded, took the uniforms from the disciples, turned around and went back to the house to tidy themselves up.
Song Yizhi disliked the disciple uniform of Xianmeng, so she directly made an illusion to make others think she was wearing it.
After the woman urged impatiently, a group of timid girls came out.
The woman glanced at them, and randomly picked a few handsome new disciples and took them away.
The new disciples who were not selected were driven back to the room to rest by a female disciple who seemed to be in charge.
It was late at night, and the surrounding area was quiet. Song Yizhi, who was lying in the quilt, opened her eyes, and her figure appeared outside in a flash.
Looking at the female disciple who was dozing in the yard, Song Yizhi jumped up to the roof lightly and silently, and then quickly shuttled through the night.
From Lingyan’s perspective, Song Yizhi can probably know where Lingyan lives.
She passed silently.
Before he got there, Song Yizhi heard Sizhu Mimi’s voice.
With a heart of curiosity, Song Yi slid across the night sky with a branch as light as a butterfly, and then landed on the glazed tile roof.
Adhering to the virtue of being a gentleman on the beam, Song Yizhi removed a tile in a dignified manner, and then lowered his head to look down.
In the next second, Song Yizhi was shocked.
What kind of fairy days did Lingyan live? !
It was not the dancers but a group of men who danced to the sound of silk and bamboo. The ornaments on the bodies of the group of young handsome men made tinkling sounds as they danced and collided.
Lingyan, who was leaning on the main seat, was surrounded by men, some were beating her shoulders and legs, some were serving her drinks…
Song Yizhi glanced at Lingyan, who was intoxicated with money, and then left quietly.
The more luxurious Lingyan lives, the better for herself.
In less than an hour, Song Yizhi traveled the entire Xianmeng, and she kept the general map of the Xianmeng in her heart.
Back at the residence, looking at the girls who were sleeping deeply, Song Yizhi got into the bed, lost in thought.
It can be seen that the fate of the girls who were taken away today will not be very good.
Do you want to help these girls?
Song Yizhi thought about it, and finally decided to give a vague reminder tomorrow morning.
The next morning.
Song Yizhi pinched and lit up.
Looking at the girls who had gotten up, Song Yizhi rubbed his eyes and said, “Good morning.”
A few girls greeted her in a friendly manner.
Song Yizhi seemed to mention it casually, “Hey, have the girls who were taken away last night come back?”
“I don’t know.” A girl with delicate features said.
Another girl said, “As soon as I entered the Xianmeng, I was picked away. I must have gone to a good life. I’m so envious.”
“I don’t know when such a good thing will be my turn.”
Seeing the envy and yearning in the eyes of the other girls, Song Yizhi silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.
No, don’t they want to think about why those girls were taken away?What will happen to them who are taken away?
Perhaps in their eyes, they only see the false one-step ascension to the sky but cannot see the danger around them.
Such people, even if they have worn out their lips, they won’t listen to them, and they even feel that they are obstructing them.
Just respect the fate of others.
(End of this chapter)
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