Bi Sheng's silver mask is a very conspicuous symbol among the disciples at the innate level of the sect.
In the past, Bi Sheng did not wear a mask, and his face was not ugly. However, more than ten years ago, it was said that he entangled some female disciples in the sect with evil intentions, but he was unlucky and met a ruthless person.
There is a female disciple among them, who is related to a true Jindan disciple in the sect.
Bi Sheng didn't know about this situation, so he was severely punished by the true successor of Jindan, and his whole face was scratched.
Moreover, the wound also contained golden elixir energy, making it impossible for Bi Sheng to recover.
From then on, Bi Sheng had no choice but to wear a mask and show it to the public.
And this silver mask is forged from spiritual materials. It is considered a magic weapon and has the function of blocking spiritual thoughts.
The dark-skinned young man was thinking about these things in his mind, but his face did not show it.
After all, his current level of cultivation is still far behind Bi Sheng.
"Senior Brother Bi Sheng, why did you come to see me?" the swarthy young man asked in a confused tone.
In his impression, there was no overlap between him and Bi Sheng.
"It's nothing big. This time I am responsible for the recruitment of new disciples in Qingfeng City. I have just recruited two suitable entry-level disciples for the sect. You can arrange them for me." Su Yun said casually.
The dark-skinned young man was obviously stunned when he heard this.
He and Bi Sheng had no contact or friendship on weekdays. How could Bi Sheng have the nerve to boss him around so confidently?
"Senior brother, you only need to send the new disciples to the Guangshi Hall in Dongchengfeng. There are deacons there who will hand over the new disciples and be responsible for the subsequent identity entry, qualification test, and determination of the direction of practice. It is not appropriate for you to send it to me.
Ah." The swarthy young man excused himself.
He didn't recruit this new disciple, so who knows if there might be any problems.
Of course he didn't want to get involved.
Moreover, each time the sect recruits new disciples from the twelve cities, although the quotas given are not many, there are almost five in each city.
But Bi Sheng only brought two this time, so there might be something fishy about it.
Su Yun had no objection to the swarthy young man's excuse. Instead, he thought it was normal.
It is only right to have this kind of vigilance, otherwise you may be fooled at any time.
"Okay, since Junior Brother thinks it's not appropriate, I'll go there myself." Su Yun didn't waste any more nonsense, and emitted a spiritual power that enveloped the Wen brothers and sisters, turning into a ray of light and flying away through the air.
After Dunguang was completely far away, the swarthy young man spat disdainfully and sneered: "What the hell? You actually asked me to do things for you? I really don't know how much I weigh. And you offended the golden elixir true disciple Sun
Senior sister, who in the sect doesn’t know? I was stupid to hang out with you!"
On the other side, the Wen brothers and sisters looked at each other in silence.
They had just witnessed the entire conversation between Su Yun and the swarthy young man, and they really couldn't understand what Su Yun was thinking.
He is obviously the ancestor of the sect, why do he pretend to be a disciple of the Xiantian Realm?
"Dongcheng Peak, Guangshi Hall..."
Su Yun ignored the confusion of the Wen brothers and sisters, and quickly scanned the Lingqing Temple Gate with his spiritual consciousness.
Soon, his mind locked on a spiritual peak to the east of the mountain gate.