Upon hearing Deng Qian's invitation, Chen Hai hesitated.
When he first arrived, he just entered this world for a few days. He didn't understand anything, and there were so many things he wanted to know.
Find a sect to join, and the benefits will be obvious.
After all, having just settled in Jinshan City, all he could come into contact with were ordinary people.
These people can only have some exposure to martial arts at most.
As for the Immortal Sect and the Holy Sect, or matters related to cultivation, ordinary people have no access to it at all, let alone how much they can understand.
If I hadn't come to this Qianjie Gang station, I would have met Deng Qian.
Chen Hai didn't even know the boundaries of cultivation.
If he really wanted to join the Bloodthirsty Sect, apart from anything else, he would definitely be much better than he is now in terms of being well-informed about information.
"What are the benefits of joining your sect? Are there any restrictions?"
Although Chen Hai was a little tempted by Deng Qian's words, he did not respond immediately.
After thinking for a moment, he spoke and asked.
He is a person who is used to being free, he likes to be unrestrained and does not like to be restricted by rules and regulations.
If the bloodthirsty guest minister Deng Qian talks about has too few benefits and too many restrictions...
No need to think too much, he will definitely refuse.
"Senior, within my Bloodthirsty Sect, I hold the position of guest minister and have a respected position, comparable to that of an elder."
"The sect does not have many restrictions on guest guests."
"After becoming my bloodthirsty sect's guest minister, you can obtain various cultivation resources by accepting tasks."
"Our sect is equivalent to providing a platform for all guests..."
Deng Qian continued and explained with a smile.
Judging from what he said, becoming a guest minister of the bloodthirsty sect seems to have only advantages and no disadvantages.
However, there is never a free lunch in the world. No matter what he said, Chen Hai could only believe a small part of his words.
The Bloodthirsty Sect, even by its name, is not an easy one.
According to Deng Qian, Chen Hai's current strength is only equivalent to the middle level within their sect.
If there really were so many strong men in this bloodthirsty sect who were far more powerful than him, if he rashly joined this sect, it would be like walking into a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
People who have experienced the influence of modern society only value interests, and it is difficult to truly be loyal to a certain person or force.
Even Chen Hai is the same.
If he joins the Bloodthirsty Sect and becomes a guest minister, there will be no loyalty at all.
If there really are so many powerful people in this sect who are far stronger than him, it will be difficult for him to escape from them in the future.
"I'm used to being a person like Xianyun Yehe. I'll think about it before joining your Bloodthirsty Sect."
Frowning slightly, he was silent for a while. After considering the pros and cons for a long time, Chen Hai gritted his teeth and declined politely.
Of course, he only said that he would consider it and did not say anything directly.
"Senior, without a sect as a backer, it is very difficult for a casual cultivator to practice with peace of mind."
"In the Bloodthirsty Sect, I am just an ordinary disciple. I just suggest that you, senior, join our Bloodthirsty Sect."
"Really speaking, within the sect, the position of guest minister is far superior to mine."
"Even if you, senior, nod and agree to join our sect, I can't be the master of this kind of thing. I have to report it to the higher ups."
"It's human nature for you to think more about it."
"Think it over carefully, and after you have the result, you can come to me at any time."
Deng Qian could naturally hear the polite rejection in Chen Hai's words.
He was slightly disappointed, but after thinking about it for a moment, he still spoke and promised.
"Don't worry, if I really decide to join a certain sect, I will definitely come to you." Chen Hai smiled and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, his body swayed and his whole person disappeared.
"Is this senior really just a sixth-level sky master?"
"How do I feel that standing in front of him is like facing an ancient beast?"
"Compared to those strong men in the Sky Control Realm within the sect, the pressure this person brings to me is definitely many times higher."
Deng Qian wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself.
It wasn't until he was sure that Chen Hai's aura had completely disappeared and he could no longer feel the tremendous pressure this man brought to him that he relaxed a little.
"Originally, the strongest person in Jinshan City should be the city lord Sun Qingfeng."
"This grimace man is probably stronger than Sun Qingfeng. If such a person suddenly appears here, I don't know whether it will be a disaster or a blessing for our Bloodthirsty Sect?"
"It is my duty to lurk here and pay attention to every move in Jinshan City."
"The appearance of this person is a big change. No, I have to report his matter to the superiors as soon as possible."
With a gloomy look on his face and some thoughts in his mind, Deng Qian turned around and walked outside.
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Hundreds of miles away from Jinshan City, there are rolling mountains, with many peaks towering into the sky, surrounded by light clouds and mist, as if they are endless as far as the eye can see.
On these peaks, pavilions, pavilions, jade buildings and jade buildings can be vaguely seen. In the lingering clouds and mist, spiritual birds soar, and within the green mountains, spiritual beasts run around.
In the surrounding area of thousands of miles, Wanjian Sect is respected.
And here is the headquarters of Wanjian Sect.
This area is hidden deep in the mountains, and the barrier formed by the sect-protecting formation completely separates the mountain gate of Wanjian Sect, which covers an area of hundreds of miles, from the surrounding mountains.
If there is no one to guide you, even if ordinary people get here, they will not be able to step into it and truly find the location of this mountain gate.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this place is completely separated from the mundane world and is a true holy land of immortals.
Halfway up the mountainside, under a thousand-year-old green pine, an old Taoist sat cross-legged on a bluestone.
The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the green pine trees and falls on the old Taoist, rendering his entire body a light golden color.
The old Taoist priest who seemed to have the spirit of immortality was now looking at him with a touch of sacred color.
Occasionally, there is a gentle breeze, and the pine needles are flying in the wind.
But these falling pine needles are still several inches away from the old road, as if they have encountered some invisible barrier and have no choice but to scatter to other places.
The old Taoist priest is called Zhao Changfeng, and he is the leader of Wanjian Sect.
He is a swordsman, not a Taoist priest. However, on weekdays, he likes to dress up in Taoist attire.
Suddenly, his eyes, which had been closed, opened.
With his deep eyes, he looked into the distance. In his eyes, there seemed to be the sun, moon and stars flowing through them.
"Inner Sect Deacon Zhang Yunshan? Didn't he accept the mission and go to the city newly integrated into the sect's territory to select disciples?"
"How could he be so flustered and hurried to come to me at this moment?"
The sword light in the distance was still more than ten miles away from here, and the situation on the sword body had already fallen into Zhao Changfeng's eyes.
With some doubts, he stood up and said to himself.
Directly wielding the sword and landing it next to Zhao Changfeng was disrespectful to his sect master.
At the foot of the mountain, after Zhang Yunshan's sword fell, he ran towards the mountainside.
"Sect Master, something big happened in that small city in the New World."
After running a few steps in front of Zhao Changfeng, Zhang Yunshan stopped.
He bowed respectfully to Zhao Changfeng and continued to report: "There, we found a girl who was born with a sword bone and could make Zixia sword move."
"At the same time, I unexpectedly discovered that there are already powerful demons in that small town..."
His words, just reaching this point, were directly interrupted by Zhao Changfeng.
"Can a natural sword bone cause the Zixia sword to move?"
"Okay, okay..."
"What about the girl? Where is she? I want to teach her personally and accept her as a close disciple."
With a look of joy on his face, looking at Zhao Changfeng's appearance, he seemed a little impatient.
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Yunshan hesitated, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
"Sect Master, the girl's name is Li Ying. Because there are strong demons in the area, I'm worried that something big will happen."
"So, I am alone and rush back to the sect first."
"As for Li Ying, I asked someone to escort her to Jinshan City first..."
Gritting his teeth, he honestly reported to Zhao Changfeng.
"What……"
Zhao Changfeng, who was still excited at first, his face instantly darkened.
Pointing at Zhang Yunshan, he looked dissatisfied and said: "You can be considered an old man in the sect. A person with a natural sword bone and the ability to make the Zixia sword move is very precious. You should know how precious it is."
"The people of the Demon Sect have been plotting against our Wanjian Sect for more than a day or two."
"Isn't it strange that they would have some ideas when they know that there is a new world city that is integrated into our Wanjian Sect territory?"
"How strong can a strong man who returns demons be? Can he block my sword?"
"Just because of this trivial matter, you return to the clan first and ignore the person who can make Zixia Sword move?"
"Do you have any brains and do you have a sense of the overall situation?"
"Because of your actions, that Li Ying, if something unexpected happens, you will be a sinner of the sect. Can you bear this responsibility?"
Zhao Changfeng was so angry that he almost pointed at Zhang Yunshan's nose and scolded him directly.
After all, in his eyes, what Li Ying represents is probably the future of their Wanjian Sect.
With a look of shame on his face, Zhang Yunshan lowered his head.
He had to admit that the grim-faced man who slapped him unconscious really made him feel afraid and fearful.
"Sect Master, the demonic master I mentioned is really strong."
"How strong am I? Master, you should know it well. Facing that man, I couldn't even catch his punch."
"With such strength, if you, Sect Master, fight with him..."
Lowering his head, Zhang Yunshan explained.
But at this point, he stopped talking and did not continue.
Even so, the meaning of his words was already clear.
He felt that it was difficult for the sect leader Zhao Changfeng in front of him to compete with that grim-faced man.