Since the two sects were under the guise of friendly exchanges, they naturally couldn't use swords or guns as soon as they came up.

Logically speaking, after meeting, the four disciples each brought should introduce themselves, get to know each other first, and then talk about their cultivation experiences together.

But the two former disciples of Tianhan Palace found that something was not right about this exchange.

Junior brother Yan Shu is quite normal, but his usually gentle and polite junior sister looks like she's lost her mind.

Take another look at the four members of the Yanyue Immortal Sect.

The female disciple named Chu Siyu kept her head down, without even looking at the guests. She only said a few words to the girl next to her from time to time.

The girl named Cao Yi next to her would politely respond to the questions they asked from time to time, but most of the content was meaningless content such as "Uh-huh", "Yeah", "That's right".

Perfunctory! Too perfunctory!

Damn it, before leaving, Master also told me to have a good relationship with the disciples of Yanyue Immortal Sect so that we can talk easily.

Looking at it now, it’s a hammer relationship!

No one pays any attention to me!

OK!

It’s understandable for girls to be aloof to strangers, but the two boys behind them can’t ignore them anymore, right?

No matter how you say it, we are the direct descendants of Tianhan Palace! As senior brothers and sisters who embarked on the path of cultivation a few years earlier than you, our cultivation level is already at the fifth level!

If I take the initiative to talk to you newbies and share some cultivation experiences, are you still willing to listen?

Therefore, the eldest brother of Xijian Peak in Tianhan Palace showed what he thought was a sunny and warm smile and walked quickly to the two male disciples of Yanyue Immortal Sect.

"Haha, I am Chen He, the eldest disciple of Xijianfeng in Tianhan Palace. I wonder what I call my two junior brothers?"

"I'm Tang Sang!"

"Yuan Zhanfei."

"It turns out it's Junior Brother Tang and Junior Brother Yuan. I wonder which peak master of Yanyue Immortal Sect are the two disciples?"

"..."

"Can't you tell me?"

The topic he was looking for was met with silence for a while, and the smile on Chen He's face was a little stiff.

He glanced at his second junior sister, but it was a pity that the nymphomaniac of his second junior sister was secretly looking at Holy Son Yanyue and ignored him at all.

Chen He was numb.

Smile! I am a direct descendant of Tianhan Palace, and I am the disciple of Xijian Peak. I can’t be angry, I can’t be angry...

When his eyes inadvertently glanced at the sword behind Yuan Zhanfei, he found the topic again.

"Junior Brother Yuan is a sword cultivator?"

"Um."

"Haha, I am also a sword cultivator. If Junior Brother Yuan has any questions about the way of swordsmanship, you and I can open our hearts and communicate with each other."

Yuan Zhanfei glanced at Chen He: "No, thank you for this senior brother's kindness, but if you have any questions about swordsmanship, I will ask my sister."

Chen He smiled and said, "It's always good to have more exchanges with each other when it comes to swordsmanship. My swordsmanship may not be any weaker than that of Junior Brother Yuan's sister."

Yuan Zhanfei stopped and looked at Chen He seriously. After three seconds of silence, he slowly spoke:

"Sister Jianzhong Li Sidao!"

…

"Excuse me..."

Chen He covered his face, quickened his pace and left the two junior brothers of Yanyue Immortal Sect. He didn't want to talk at all.

mmp! Your sister Li Sidao is the Holy Son of the Sword Tomb. Why don’t you go to the Sword Tomb to hug your thighs, but instead come to the Yanyue Immortal Sect to be a newbie!?

Your sister’s surname is Li, why is your surname Yuan?

Come to lie to me, come to bully me, an old man in his twenties.

There are several others. Are all your Yanyue Immortal Sect disciples so unqualified!?

As a senior brother who is older than you, I take the initiative to chat with you and build relationships, but you are totally indifferent...

Are you polite!?

Also communicate... communicate with each other!

Look at the front of the line again.

Zhang Zhentian and Elder Xu walked at the front. As Su Huai's assistant, Elder Xu shouldered the important task of chatting with Zhang Zhentian and maintaining the friendly relationship between the two sects.

Due to some special reasons, if you want to enter the place where Yanyue Immortal Sect is located, you must go up the mountain climbing stone steps. You cannot directly ride on the flying monster like when going down the mountain.

So the group of people were climbing the mountain honestly.

But the further he climbed, the more guilty Su Huai felt.

Until everyone reached the end of the stone steps, Elder Xu was still smiling and introducing the infrastructure of Yanyue Immortal Sect to Zhang Zhentian.

"Haha, Peak Master Zhang, please look!"

"Ahead is the first safety barrier set up by our sect, which is used to ask questions about one's own heart - knocking on the door of the heart!"

Zhang Zhentian looked up and sighed: "As expected of the Yanyue Immortal Sect, such a grand formation is truly exquisite!"

"I don't know why, but you deliberately left a big hole?"

"Haha, of course that's for..."

"Huh!? Wait, big hole? What big hole?"

Elder Xu was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of Zhang Zhentian's finger. His face suddenly turned pale, and with a howl, he stumbled towards the broken hole in the barrier of the Knocking Heart Gate.

The hole is more than two meters high, and it can be seen at a glance that it was vandalized.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..."

"Master...I...I'm sorry for you!"

Elder Xu was originally the elder of Spiritual Formation Peak, and the person who set up the heart-knocking formation was his master, the former Master of Spiritual Formation Peak who died in the battlefield of Qiguiyuan.

At this time, I saw that the formation left by my master actually had such a big hole. I was afraid that it would not be possible to heal it for another three to five years. Of course I felt sad and angry!

Su Huai also felt sad and angry!

As the Holy Son of Yanyue, he doesn't want to destroy his own spiritual formation, but it can't be done without destroying it!

This force kept him outside the mountain gate every time on the grounds of evil intentions. It was 100% certain that there was something wrong and it should have been dismantled and repaired long ago!

How can he get in without making a big fixed hole!?

Just stop me during the assessment. Why are you stopping me when I'm already considered the Holy Son of Yanyue Immortal Sect?

How can there be a Holy Son in the world who cannot enter the mountain gate!?

Su Huai is aggrieved, but can't express her grievances yet.

After all, let’s not talk about the female disciples inside the courtyard.

In just ten days, three corpses were thrown into Chenyue Lake. Now even he himself is not sure whether his intentions are right...

So at this time, he could only show regret and step forward to comfort Elder Xu.

"Old Xu, don't be too sad..."

"This hole looks fresh. The thief who broke it must not have gone far. We can investigate."

Elder Xu wiped away his tears and said through gritted teeth: "The Holy Son is right! Investigate! We must investigate!"

"I will definitely make that thief's life worse than death!"

"That's right! This Holy Son also wants his life to be worse than death!"

"So, Lao Xu, have there been any suspicious people around our sect recently?"

"The suspicious person... could it be the work of some valley dwellers in the Sinking Moon Valley below the mountain who are obsessed with evil and want to go up the mountain?"

Su Huai shook his head: "It's impossible. If you want to break this formation without knowing it, you have to have at least eight levels of strength to do it!"

"Eighth level... If we want to talk about the strange eighth level strong men who have appeared outside the sect recently, then there are only..."

Elder Xu turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhentian.

Zhang Zhentian, who had just been gloating about his misfortune and eating melon with gusto, suddenly stopped laughing.

He felt that his back suddenly felt a little heavier, as if there was an invisible black pot on his back.
Chapter completed!