The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

This piggyback ray has silver bones and gold in its whiskers. It seems that it is about to advance.

If Feitianmen hadn't spent a lot of energy on coordination and management, Shuntian Chamber of Commerce would never have loaned this treasure out.

In the distance, Wang Huan looked at the blue, mysterious and deep sea of ​​clouds in the sky. For him, this was the first time he flew into the sky.

…

Wang Huan secretly walked up to Ye Yang and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ye, does our Feitian Sect also have such a flying piggyback?"

Ye Yang shook his head: "We don't have one. The sect has always wanted to buy one from the Shuntian Chamber of Commerce and cultivate it ourselves, but the Shuntian Chamber of Commerce has not agreed."

"oh."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wang Huan's eyes. This pack ray was mighty and majestic. It could fly into the clouds and fight in the water.

I heard that the owner is either rich or noble, and the price is high. Feitian Sect doesn't even have it. It doesn't seem to be a big sect, nor is it as powerful as imagined.

Then, Wang Huan asked Ye Yang about Feitian Sect's customs, practices, and connections within the sect.

"Our Feitian Sect has four major subordinate families: Bai, Zhu, Li, and Zhang, and there are more than a hundred disciples in the sect."

"What is the level of our sect master?"

"Ah? What did you say? The Zhu family."

"The Zhu family is good at hunting mountain hounds, and the Zhang family is good at fishing and hunting, so the sect gave Qianli Bihu Lake to their care."

"Senior Brother Ye, what position can my master hold in the Feitian Sect?"

"What, what kind of position do you think the Zhang family holds?"

"The Zhang family has no official position. They are also called Chazhi Zhang. They are good at flying harpoons. They were taught by a century-old turtle in the river. They are quite legendary and have been passed down for several generations to this day. They are becoming more and more prosperous."

"Senior Brother Ye, who has the deepest cultivation among our disciples?"

"I will tell you about the Zhu family next,"

"Senior brother, how much is the monthly salary for our new disciples? Are there any weekends off?"

…

Ye Yang knew that Wang Huan was talking, but he caught the trick and answered the question incorrectly. He bypassed Wang Huan's words and only picked out some news that everyone in the sect knew.

On the contrary, some information was obtained from Wang Huan. It turned out that Wang Sandao and Wang Xijing were distant relatives.

This time, Wang Sandao was able to enter Feitianmen because of Wang Xijing's invitation.

"No wonder both of them are named Wang. I thought it was a coincidence. This makes sense."

Ye Yang murmured to himself.

The Feitian Packing Ray was very fast, ascending into Qingming and flying into the clouds. In less than noon, it arrived at the Feitianmen territory.

Ge Canhong, Wang Xijing, and Wang Sandao have been practicing in the pavilion on the back of the pack ray and have not gone out.

At this moment, the silver-backed ray approached Feitianmen's territory, and they finally came out of the attic.

Ge Canhong squinted his eyes slightly, dressed in black robes, with the black sun sword slung around his waist. The fingers of his right hand were resting on the hilt of the sword without letting go at all.

Wang Xijing is dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with three strands of beard hanging down to his chest. On his left hand, he holds the flaming red auspicious cloud Ganoderma lucidum jade Ruyi.

The extremely precious thing in his right hand is the Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd, which looks majestic and majestic, like an immortal descending to earth.

Ye Yang still doesn't understand why such a handsome father has triangular eyes like Wang Dong.

But if you think about it carefully, Wang Dong doesn't look bad, but his eyes always make people feel a little malicious.

Walking at the end was "Shaoyang Sword" Wang Sandao. He was a little nervous and curious when he first came to Feitianmen.

Standing on the back of the silver ray, he kept looking down and saw a huge mountain gate standing high on the top of the mountain among the peaks of the mountains.

At this time, they were in the clouds. The clouds above Feitian Gate turned purple-red, and the clouds were arranged in layers like scales. The purple-red clouds extended to the sky in the distance.

"Okay, okay, I've heard a long time ago that Feitianmen's Dusk Danxia is one of the eight scenic spots in Yalongling. I took a look at it today and found that it is indeed a peerless beauty."

Wang Xijing patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Sandao, we are all members of our own family, so don't brag."

"If you like to watch it, I'll have plenty of time until you get tired of it."

When the silver ray reached the top of the Feitian Gate, it gradually slowed down. Its two bat-like wings flapped and slowly descended to the high ground of the Feitian Gate.

Everyone walked from the back of Silver Ray to the ground.

Wang Xijing raised his fist at the silver ray: "Thank you Hong brothers for sending us the ray. If you have time in the future, you must come to Feitianmen to sit down and let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."

Two old voices came from Silver Ray: "You guys are too polite, please pay and we will do the work. This is as it should be."

"What's more, your price has increased by 30% this time. Our Shuntian merchants are jealous of the money. The smell of copper and ink smells bad, but we have made a lot of money."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver ray started tossing its body back and forth a little irritably, flickering its wings and rushing into the sky from the ground again.

"Wu Xuan Sect still uses Silver Ray, so we won't bother you any more. Sorry, sorry, take a step back."

The silver ray flew into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a black spot and disappeared.

Wang Xijing seemed to have expected the tempers of the Hong brothers and didn't care. The three of them went straight to the Feitianmen station.

Ge Canhong walked in front, and Wang Xijing followed him, almost parallel to him.

Wang Sandao was at the end, following suit. Although the three of them stood on a parallel line, the gap in identity and status was immediately apparent.

Wang Huan led two horses, said goodbye to Ye Yang, and followed Wang Sandao.

Ye Yang, on the other hand, led the pack horse and prepared to go to Bai Zizhen to report his whereabouts and receive the mission reward.

He led the pack horse and as soon as he walked into the sect hall, he heard a pleasant voice saying: "Senior Brother Ye, you are back too."

Ye Yang looked up and saw a woman with her hair tied up and dressed in white. She was wearing a white silk striped skirt, she had a long sword on her back, and her hair was covered with black hair hanging down to her waist.

Her skin color is not fair, but slightly wheatish, with sharp eyebrows, a high nose, a small cherry mouth, and tightly pursed lips.

The face has a firm outline. Although it is not beautiful, it has a heroic spirit.

"It's Junior Sister Yan. Aren't you chasing the Flying Tiger Thief in the Green Forest Mountain? Are you coming back this time to prepare for the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony to awaken your destiny?"

Yan Qingying nodded and showed a wry smile.

"There are many bandit paths in the Green Forest Mountain. The mountains are high and the water is deep. The flying tiger bandits entered the deep mountains and could not be found. Seeing that the ceremony of worshiping the heaven was coming, I came back early."