After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Immortal Zhenxu smiled and said, "It's normal that Miss Jiaolan doesn't remember me. When I first met you, you were just a baby. I was grateful to your family for giving me food when I was in the world. After I became an immortal, I gave you a great fortune."

"It's kind to see the young lady again now."

Jiaolan was shocked, "Are you the Taoist priest who sent me good fortune as the old man said?"

"It's you, the old Taoist." Immortal Zhenxu is a grateful person. Back then, Jiaolan was the youngest child in the family and the most favored child with five generations living together. However, due to her special physique, she could only practice magic. Immortal Zhenxu knew about this situation, but still gave Jiaolan a chance to become the current Lord Demon.

Jiaolan was amazed and felt that she had lived for so many years. Immortal Zhenxu had seen her when she was a child, so he must be thousands or even tens of thousands of years old now, and his cultivation level was not in this dimension.

Guerlain bowed respectfully and said, "This is a gift from the immortals. Guerlain is grateful to you forever."

“No problem,” Immortal Zhenxu flicked his whisk, “I came here this time for my disciple Jin Yan. I heard that Yan helped Yun Er to accept a disciple, so I came to take a look at the situation.”

"Is this the immortal from the Red Sandalwood Pavilion?"

"Isn't that Master's Master, our Grandmaster?"

With such unfathomable cultivation level, there is actually an immortal hidden in Zitan Pavilion.

One of the demon cultivators reacted quickly and came over to kowtow and said, "Grandmaster, please accept my disciple's greetings."

"Grandmaster, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

The demon cultivators knelt down before the Immortal Zhenxu one after another, causing the Immortal Zhenxu to laugh. "Hahahaha, all right. After the competition, those who fail can return to the sect with your senior sisters. The Grandmaster will teach you in person on behalf of your master."

"Those who are selected don't have to worry. Just report the name of Zitan Pavilion. That means you are a disciple of Zitan Pavilion. I will protect you to the end."

These demon cultivators seemed like wandering children who had found a home, and they all bowed to thank the Immortal Zhenxu.

Zhenxu Immortal tilted his head and looked behind him, chuckling, "Are those children interested in becoming my disciple?"

Only then did everyone realize that the people who were hiding aside and who had not dared to come forward just now were all some forgotten disciples among the righteous cultivators. They had originally stayed behind just to eavesdrop on why the demon cultivators' strength had increased, but they saw the situation of immortals entering the world.

Seeing that the Red Sandalwood Pavilion is so powerful and has an immortal in charge, which is more arrogant than those immortal families, it is hard for these people with mediocre qualifications and inferior backgrounds to those people not to be tempted.

Since Immortal Zhenxu had spoken, some of those who could not stand their current master immediately ran over and knelt in front of Immortal Zhenxu, "I am willing to enter the Red Sandalwood Pavilion. I will concentrate on my cultivation and bring honor to the master."

"So do my disciples."

Seeing that someone had stepped forward, the others no longer hesitated and came forward one after another to kowtow and become disciples.

Immortal Zhenxu, who knew everything, nodded with satisfaction and said in a prehistoric voice, "Since you are a disciple of Zitan Pavilion, you should focus on cultivation. I will do everything I can to help you improve your cultivation. Zitan Pavilion respects the choice of all disciples whether to stay or leave, but Zitan Pavilion does not allow outsiders to bully you."

"There is only one rule in this sect. You must not provoke others, betray your master, or hurt your fellow disciples. Do you understand?"

"I will strictly abide by the sect rules and live in harmony with the Red Sandalwood Pavilion!"

Immortal Zhenxu nodded with satisfaction, "Before the competition is over, please listen to the orders of your master and senior sister and remember the sect rules. If you violate them, I will personally clean up the sect."

The sound of the ancient times gradually disappeared, and when everyone looked up again, Immortal Zhenxu had already disappeared in front of them.

He has more important things to do.

If they hadn't seen surprise in each other's eyes, no one would have believed this was true.

I have heard that there are indeed immortals on the Shenzhou continent, but most of them hide in the city. Today I finally met an immortal, and he is my own master. This way, even if I go out, I can hold my head high and no longer need to hide my abilities to avoid trouble.

Yuchuan curled his lips, "There really are immortals. Even I want to enter the Rosewood Pavilion."

Fang Tian patted his shoulder and said, "As a good friend of Jin Yan, you will also be blessed by the Red Sandalwood Pavilion."

Yuchuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Thank you, I am comforted."

Fang Tian patted his chest and said, "You have become a bad person following Jin Yan!"

Feng Hanyun finally felt that the noise around her had disappeared, but she did not hear Jin Yan's voice. She only had one last hurdle but had been unable to break through. She was also affected by things in the outside world, so she had to bear the breath.

"Hey?" Everyone stood up and looked at the sky. "The sky is clearing up."

"Then Master..."

Looking at Feng Hanyun, the demonic energy around her had dissipated. Feng Hanyun slowly opened her eyes and saw that everyone was looking at her, which made her subconsciously draw her sword.

The demon cultivators and the others looked at each other, then they kowtowed, "Greetings, Master. Congratulations on your improvement in cultivation."

Feng Hanyun was confused. Jiaolan and others beside him looked at each other and smiled, "Congratulations on successfully accepting these disciples."

"Hmm?" Feng Hanyun was puzzled, but she didn't care about it. Instead, she looked around for Jin Yan's whereabouts, "Where's Yan'er?"

"Sister Yan is here with me." Jiaolan reminded.

Feng Hanyun ignored the disciples kneeling down and stood up immediately, pulling Jin Yan back into his arms, "What happened to her?"

"I ran out of spiritual energy and nearly exploded and died."

"Fortunately, Immortal Zhenxu arrived in time, otherwise..."

Feng Hanyun frowned, looking at Jin Yan with a worried look on his face, without even relaxing his brows. Feng Hanyun hurriedly took her pulse and felt that the restless spiritual energy in her body was not causing trouble, but rather that her spiritual energy was exhausted and she was physically exhausted.

She picked him up and said, "Go back and rest as soon as possible."

After saying this, Feng Hanyun hugged Jin Yan and left towards the cabin.

Although everyone was puzzled when they saw this, they saw something strange in the eyes of the Five Saints, so they just kept their mouths shut and did not dare to ask too many questions.

However, there was still a curious baby asking Wan Ling next to him, and Wan Ling's attitude was the same, "Don't worry, Master loves her eldest disciple the most, don't worry, just concentrate on the next competition."

When the demon cultivators walked back and prepared to have a good meal after discussing a lot, they found that the prepared food had been "looted" by the righteous cultivators, and only some leftovers were leftovers.

"What do you mean? Just because they left first, you're not even willing to share food?"

"These obviously show signs of damage. Who knows if anyone has gone in..."

"Damn it, those who claim to be righteous people do things that are more disgusting than the other."

Among them, the righteous monks who joined the Red Sandalwood Pavilion also reminded, "Fellow disciples, it is better to fast for a day. When we were in the pavilion before, they also treated us non-Buddhist disciples in the same way."

Someone grabbed a handful of food, and it was obvious that something was adulterated in it. The person threw it away in disgust, "You really don't treat us as human beings. Do you usually get treated like this?"

Looking at those non-orthodox disciples of the righteous cultivators, each of them had no personality and looked like they had suffered a lot of injustice.

"Never mind. Situ Jie is still injured, and other fellow disciples need food supplements. Let's think of a solution."