Ghost Emperor Becomes God

If Cen Gan had not killed Lin Chong himself, he would have believed that what Yang Yuyan said was true.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Cen Gan felt depressed. Although he knew that what Yang Yuyan said was false, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Logically speaking, Lin Enxian should have used some means on Lin Chong to get the news of his death as soon as possible. Now he doesn't look like he is faking it.

Cen Gan sent a message to Meng Feifei: "Fei Fei, does he really not know about Lin Chong's death?"

Meng Feifei replied: "The secret realm is closed, and the origin over there is covered. Even if we get news of death here, we can't detect the cause."

Cen Gan breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, it's still too weak.

He glanced at Yang Yuyan and thought to himself: One day, I will let you stand beside me openly.

After they registered, they received black disciple uniforms, dormitory tokens and palace rules.

Lin En first suggested that Yang Yuyan live with her in the inner gate, but Yang Yuyan declined, saying, "I'll just live in the assigned dormitory and wait for my cousin to pick me up. Then I'll follow him. Wherever he goes, I'll go."

Seeing this, Lin Enxian didn't say much and left.

Only then did Cen Gan discover that his identity token read "outer disciple".

Qingming brought a few people to the outer disciples' dormitory, left a sound transmission note for Li Qingliang, and left.

The group was assigned to a remote hilltop with scattered bamboo houses on it.

After Qingming left, several other disciples said they knew someone there and left too.

Only Cen Gan and Yang Yuyan, a total of six people, remained where they were.

A few people looked at the simple dormitory and felt the thin spiritual energy in the air, and they couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Yang Yuyan was the first to become happy because she could finally live with Cen Gan.

But when she saw Xiao Feng, she remembered the things in her sea of ​​consciousness, and felt bitter inside. She thought, "If it can be like this, I should be content. What else can I ask for?"

Xiao Wu's mind was relatively simple, and he suddenly shouted happily: "Master, there are so many delicious foods here, Xiao Wu will make delicious food for you."

Then he skipped away.

Several people each found a room, changed into disciple clothes, and studied the new palace rules.

After reading it, Cen Gan felt somewhat confused.

He clearly remembered that when he registered, the disciple said that they would be divided into departments. Why wasn't they divided into departments?

Moreover, the palace rules state that outer disciples can choose their departments, such as alchemy, weapon refining, formation formation, etc., but now no one has told them anything.

Cen Gan guessed that his group had been marginalized, which might be related to Qing Ming.

Suddenly, a fragrant smell wafted into the air, attracting everyone out of the dormitory to check.

It turned out to be Xiaowu, who made a lot of delicious food. I don't know where he found all the ingredients.

Several people didn't hesitate to eat and devoured the food.

After eating and drinking, Cen Gan expressed his doubts, and several people shared the same feelings.

After discussion, everyone decided to use stillness to overcome movement. After all, Cen Gan and his companions needed time to master the skills.

Yang Yuyan just needed time and space to practice the piano. She didn't need any skills, so she said to everyone, "If you don't mind me disturbing you with my piano practice, I'm willing to stay here forever."

Of course they would not dislike it. Yang Yuyan's piano playing could cleanse the mind and purify the soul, which was something that many people wanted, especially Cen Gan.

So in the following days, everyone was devoted to cultivation. Yang Yuyan would play the piano every morning and evening, and Xiaowu would provide everyone with rich food every morning and evening. It was much better than the boring eating of fasting pills before.

Moreover, now that their cultivation has reached a high level, they do not need to eat every day. The reason they insist on eating is because the food made by Xiaowu contains abundant spiritual and fairy energy. Coupled with Yang Yuyan's piano music, the speed of their cultivation is even faster than before.

This leisurely life lasted for about a month.

One morning, several people were awakened by a loud noise, and Yang Yuyan's piano playing was also interrupted.

A group of white-clothed disciples surrounded the hilltop. Cen Gan had read the introduction and knew that those in white should be inner sect disciples.

Seeing this, Li Qingliang quickly stepped forward and asked, "Senior brothers, what's going on?"

The leading white-robed disciple said, "Who are you and what are you doing here? The inner sect has lost many spirit beasts and immortal medicines recently, and we suspect that the thief is hiding here."

After hearing this, several people immediately understood that most of the food they ate every day was done by Xiaowu.

But several people pretended nothing had happened.

Cen Gan immediately sent a message to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, what are you doing? There are disciples from the inner sect looking for spirit beasts and immortal medicine."

When Xiaowu, who was preparing food in the kitchen, heard this, he immediately realized that he was being followed. He made up his mind and stuffed the crane he was plucking's feathers into his stomach in one gulp.

Then stuff the elixir into his stomach.

To be on the safe side, he swallowed even the pots, pans, and utensils.

Li Qingliang took out his ID card and said, "Senior brothers, you must have made a mistake. We are outer disciples. Look, this is our token."

One of them took the token and checked it and said, "The token is forged. How dare this thief pretend to be an outer sect disciple?"

Cen Gan and others handed over the tokens, and they were all fake, even Yang Yuyan's.

Several people were dumbfounded.

Fortunately, Yang Yuyan reacted quickly, and tears flowed down her cheeks. She said, "Brothers, this token was really processed at the registration office. At that time, the inner sect elder Lin Enxian was also there. To be honest, Elder Lin is my uncle. My name is Yang Yuyan, and you can ask my uncle to come and confront me!"

Several disciples seemed to have heard of Lin Enxian's name, so they said, "There is indeed something wrong with your tokens. Could you be coming from the East Wasteland Branch?"

Several people nodded.

A kind disciple said, "You probably don't know yet, but what's the name of the outer sect elder from the East Desert?"

Li Qingliang quickly said, "Qingming."

The disciple said, "Yes, it is Qingming. His whole family has been arrested. We don't know what crime he committed. All the disciples who came from the East Wasteland have been sent back to the East Wasteland. Even the teleportation array that sent people from Lingtian Palace to the East Wasteland has been invalidated."

Li Qingliang became anxious when he heard this. Cen Gan grabbed Li Qingliang and bowed to several disciples, saying, "Thank you for the notice. We will leave the Lingtian Palace as soon as possible."

A disciple smiled and said, "This is the abandoned residence of menial disciples. It cannot be considered as the interior of Lingtian Palace. Do you see that cloud? The inside of the cloud is Lingtian Palace, and the outside is not."

Only then did Cen Gan realize that several people had been expelled from Lingtian Palace without knowing it.

The leading disciple said, "Junior brother, why are you talking so much nonsense? We are here to look for Master's crane. Hurry up, or the soul-attracting powder on the crane will lose its effect."