The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

Outside the main hall, the doorman saw the two people coming together, holding a dozen visiting cards in his hand, and asked politely.

"……" These words stumped Qingqing, who was originally full of interest. The two of them came here secretly from the back mountain, so there was no sect or visiting card for them.

After the game was updated, the details were frightening.

"These two distinguished guests must be idle monks who came here because of your reputation. It is a great honor for them to come here and participate in the eradication of evil spirits. Please invite them to take a seat."

The protagonist slowed down a few steps, came from behind and rescued the two.

Yi Ming’s identity is different now. There is a huge difference in level between the elder’s direct disciple and the sect master’s direct disciple. At present, Yi Ming’s rank is even higher than Xue Cheng, the son of the sect master.

As a result, the attitude of people in the sect towards Yi Ming also changed a lot.

"...Yes, Senior Brother Yi. By the way, the head master just said that the sect master seems to be looking for you." The boy wanted to talk about the visiting card, but when the words came to his lips, he met Yi Ming's eyes and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say. His thoughts followed the other party's words and led the two idle monks to their seats.

After settling the two players, Yi Ming turned around and went around to the backyard to meet his nominal master, Jin Yangzi.

After going upstairs, there was a knock on the carved mahogany door in the attic. Yi Ming called out "Master" in a low voice. The door opened automatically from the inside. Yi Ming paused for a moment and walked in.

"master."

In the room, behind a screen, Jin Yangzi, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on a bunk bed in meditation. In front of him was a pure gold shrine, on which was enshrined a golden statue of the immortal master Duan Yangzi, the ancestor of the Zhengyang Sect.

There were three incense sticks in the furnace, emitting wisps of smoke that disappeared into the air.

"Look, you've made a lot of progress in just a few days." Jin Yangzi had a young face, but his voice was hoarse and old.

The strange feeling of the sound not matching the shape became even more eerie after the other party stood up and walked out from behind the screen.

Yi Ming lowered his head to hide the shaking in his pupils: "Master, I am grateful to you for your appreciation."

"Yi Ming, you are kind-hearted and have a firm heart, so you are suitable to be a Heavenly Master. However, you need to temper your character. You must know that evil things are the easiest to confuse people."

Jin Yangzi knew that Yi Ming was spared by the evil ghost. He was worried about the evil ghost's real intention, and the words that the other party asked his disciples to bring back really made him concerned.

"I don't need to be so demanding of you, but what the evil ghost said is true. The Tianshi Sect is now in decline. With me alone struggling to support it, the future is uncertain... Yi Ming, the Zhengyang Sect needs you."

He raised his hand and placed it on Yi Ming's shoulder, applying a little force, as if handing the burden on his shoulders to Yi Ming.

Yi Ming was shocked, and understood Jin Yangzi's hint. He immediately responded in a deep voice: "Disciple knows."

Inside the screen, the smoke floating upwards from the incense burner seemed to be blown by the wind, and a small section of the continuous winding white line was blown off.

"Yesterday the Seven Star Compass calculated..." It was such a light movement, but it startled Jin Yangzi, who was explaining things to Yi Ming, and he turned around suddenly.

Jin Yangzi looked inside through the half-transparent screen and searched the room carefully, but found nothing. A corner of the window was pushed by the wind, making a creaking sound, which gave Jin Yangzi some breathing space. He stared at the window slit for a long time, then relaxed his brows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the warning from the evil ghost and the nightmares he had in his retreat room during the sect competition a few days ago, Jin Yangzi realized that he was too paranoid.

"master?"

Behind him, Yi Ming asked in confusion.

Turning around, Jin Yangzi adjusted his expression and continued what he had not explained clearly.

"...Nothing. The matter of the evil ghost needs to be considered carefully. It seems that because of the evil ghost's wanton disorder, the vengeful spirits that wreaked havoc on Thorn Ridge have regained their momentum. I, the master, would like to send you to lead the brothers to Thorn Ridge to eradicate the vengeful spirits and restore peace to the villagers at the foot of the mountain. This can also be considered as a training."

In order to reassure Yi Ming, Jin Yangzi specifically explained the general movements of the evil ghost.

"The compass indicates that the evil spirit has gone to the north. You can rest assured that you won't have to confront it."

Yi Ming had no questions and directly followed the other party's instructions: "Yes, disciple, I will obey your orders!"

"Go prepare your luggage for going down the mountain, and then go find your head master to draw up a list of disciples going down the mountain. It's with him."

"Disciple, please leave first."

"Go."

Jin Yangzi waved his sleeves to send him away. Yi Ming walked out of the attic and closed the door.

Walking down the stairwell, Yi Ming slowed down his pace. After going down two floors, he did not rush back to his new residence, but stopped at the corner of the stairs.

He leaned towards the corner, and the evil ghost that was clinging to his body and trapped in the corner gradually appeared.

"Zhengyang Sect needs you?" You Mu leaned against Yi Ming, followed Jin Yangzi's tone, and put his hand on the other's shoulder.

"Master, you have a lot of high-sounding words. They don't need you, they just need your life." Jin Yangzi has lived too long. The more he lives, the more afraid he is of death. Otherwise, how could he have retreated so many times to avoid him?

He gets extremely nervous at the slightest sign of trouble or teasing.

His fingers traced along the shoulder to the left and touched the other person's collar. With just a little force, he could close the distance between them.

The evil ghost smiled cleverly, pretending to be unclear:

"What a coincidence, the evil ghost also needs you, who are you...helping?"

Yi Ming groped You Mu's knees and pulled them to his side through his clothes. After all, they were in the main building, so no matter how bold they were, they still had to take these into consideration. He lowered his voice and said, "Help my wife. My wife loves me."

Even through the screen, he could see his own evil ghost Zhang Yang sitting on the golden statue of Duan Yangzi.

When Jin Yangzi suddenly turned his head, although he knew that the evil ghost's hiding skills were amazing and with his breath blessing, he would not reveal any flaws, but he still couldn't help but worry and his heart tightened.

"Besides! Who are you helping?" He pushed away Yi Ming's face that was sticking to him. The other party wanted to get close to him, but he refused to let him.

"...Master, help the master."

After answering correctly, Yi Ming was allowed to embrace the evil ghost and have an intimate moment in a dark corner.

"Where have you been taken by God these days? I haven't seen you for a few days and you just left me without a word." Yi Ming held the evil ghost in his arms and thought about the hard days when he was left behind and could only practice sword techniques in the back mountain day and night.

"Where did you leave it behind? Didn't you say you were going out for a while?" You are distorting the facts.

You Mu put his arms around the back of the man's neck and left a tooth mark on the young Taoist's loosened collar.

"Where have you been?" Is there anything that you need to hide from him?

"It's a secret. I can't tell you now."

"...Then Amu will compensate me." Yi Ming began to think about which room on this floor was rarely visited by people.

"Do I owe you something? Why do you ask me to compensate you with such a shameless face?" The evil ghost shook his ankle and did not comment.

"Of course I want it. Amu left me alone for two nights!" Without caring whether You Mu agreed or not, Yi Ming carried the person and went to the end of the corridor on one side.

In the main hall, the two people who were invited to take seats by the little boy looked around and locked their eyes on another player.

In addition to the small number of players who joined the sect and took the invitation letter to participate, only the three players who did not get the invitation letter exchanged signals with each other. In the main hall scene, there is no public screen to see, but when you click on the chat box, there is a nearby option for players who are in a small space to chat privately.

The three pretentious people looked at each other and immediately opened the chat box.

[How did you get in?]

[How did you get into the Zhengyang Sect?]

Most of the hidden gameplay in the game requires players to explore on their own. The invitation order of Zhengyang Sect will not be issued casually to those idle players who have not joined the sect. It is really not easy to enter Zhengyang Sect to catch up with the plot, and both sides are very curious.

The player sitting in the front row with a personal ID said first: [I am special. I happened to meet the elder of Fang Yi Sect when I was doing a mission. He thought I looked like his long-lost son, so he brought me here... Hehe!]

The white-haired young man with a headband grinned at the two of them.

[You are lucky then.]

[What about you? How did you get the invitation token? This thing is not sold in the mall, right? Everyone else has the sect's senior member logo, but the three of us don't.] Baimao asked.

[Brought in by the protagonist.]

[…Awesome!]

Because of the fortune bonus of both parties, the three of them added each other as friends. Baimao also revealed to Qingqing and Cunxue the reason why those high-level players in the front row tried every means to participate in the sect's invitation.