Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Wayless Sect, above the Grand Hall Square.

Ye Luo stood on the Flying Sword, suspended in the air.

Numerous Flying Swords surrounded him, their terrifying Sword Qi enveloping everything as if intending to slice the heavens and earth apart.

In front of Ye Luo, a huge Gourd was rotating.

As the Gourd turned.

It spat out even more Flying Swords.

Feeling the might of these Flying Swords, Ye Luo was overjoyed.

Before he even got to use the second formidable power of the Endless Sword Gourd.

A voice entered Ye Luo's ears, scaring him so much that his legs shook, and he almost fell off the sword.

Respected Master...

The Respected Master was summoning him to his palace.

Ye Luo instantly became nervous, resembling a primary school student called to the teacher's office.

Could it be...

Could it be that the Respected Master thought he was showing off the Spiritual Treasure?

Not at all.

He was just experimenting with the might of the Spiritual Treasure.

But faced with the Respected Master's summon,

Ye Luo didn't dare say anything, and with a thought, all the Flying Swords flew back into the Endless Sword Gourd.

Ye Luo hung the Gourd at his waist, gritted his teeth tight, and flew toward the Respected Master's palace.

The sky full of Sword Qi vanished in an instant.

Everything returned to peace.

On the Grand Hall Square.

Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan watched the scene, which seemed like an illusion.

Clearly, sword Qi filled the sky just moments ago.

Now it had all disappeared.

Their senior brother obviously appeared a bit hasty.

He left in a hurry.

"What's happened to our senior brother..."

Su Qianyuan paused for a moment, touched his bald head, and spoke with some confusion.

"Did you see where our senior brother flew off to? That direction is where the Respected Master's palace is located, our senior brother is clearly being summoned by the Respected Master."

Zhang Han let out a helpless chuckle, stood with his hands behind his back, and casually spoke.

Following these words.

Su Qianyuan paused, then his face became covered in cold sweat.

Was this a summons to be reprimanded by the Respected Master?

Lucky for him, when he wanted to tell the Respected Master about his enlightenment, the second senior brother stopped him.

Otherwise, would he not be the one getting reprimanded by the Respected Master right now?

Su Qianyuan silently made a note of this in his heart.

In the future, no matter what enlightenment he had, he would stay low-profile, modest.

Otherwise, he could end up like the senior brother, being dragged away for a scolding.

"Second senior brother, I want to try refining my body with various types of energy, please assist me!"

Su Qianyuan suddenly thought of something, and gave Zhang Han a formal bow.

After being infused with Cold Fire Qi last time, he had an epiphany.

To use various special types of energy to refine his body.

He did not know which type of energy would give the best effect.

So, he planned to try them all.

And to experiment with these special energies,

he could only seek the help of his second senior brother Zhang Han's Formations.

"To use them for Body Refinement? Are you serious? You should know that some types of energy can even affect your Spirit Root, your soul."

Zhang Han raised an eyebrow and asked.

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"Senior brother doesn't know, I have long lost my soul and cannot cultivate, my Spirit Root might as well not exist. I follow the path of Body Refinement, and these types of energy are the perfect tools to forge my body," Su Qianyuan said again.

Upon hearing this,

Zhang Han was evidently taken aback.

No soul?

The Sect Master's choice in disciples was becoming increasingly strange.

The senior brother did not have a Spirit Root.

His Spirit Root was cleaved, and he possessed an Innate Array Heart.

The third junior brother even lacked a soul.

Perhaps these peculiarities hold some unique significance?

Zhang Han shook his head, not dwelling on it or asking Su Qianyuan any further.

"Fine, find a place that can sustain an Array, and I'll set up a Formation for you to draw in some Cold Qi to test."

Zhang Han said.

"Then, I am in your debt, senior brother!"

Su Qianyuan spoke gratefully.

Zhang Han waved his hand casually, indicating no thanks were necessary.

He looked towards the direction of the Respected Master's palace.

His gaze carried a tinge of curiosity.

He was curious about how the senior brother was faring now.

Should be...

Should be all right, no?

...

Inside the palace,

Ye Luo met Chu Yuan.

"Disciple Ye Luo, pays respects to Respected Master!"

Ye Luo respectfully performed a formal bow towards Chu Yuan.

His mood was a bundle of nerves.

Fearing a reprimand from Chu Yuan.

"Rise."

Chu Yuan sat cross-legged on a cushion, speaking indifferently.

"Thank you, Respected Master!"

Ye Luo stood up.

Not daring to speak.

Cautiously standing there, with his head lowered.

Like a child who had done something wrong,

Waiting for an elder's lecture.

"Why so formal? There's a cushion next to you, just sit down."

Chu Yuan said nonchalantly.

Ye Luo turned his head to glance at the cushion next to him, not daring to sit.

To sit alongside his Respected Master,

Wouldn't that be a typical show of disrespect?

Perhaps the Respected Master was testing to see how presumptuous he had become, to see if he dared to sit beside him.

At this thought, Ye Luo became even more anxious.

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"I beseech you to retract your words, Respected Master; I have always respected you."

Ye Luo hastily spoke.

Chu Yuan, seated on the cushion, looked at Ye Luo strangely.

It was just an invitation to sit,

If you will not sit, so be it; why dawdle so long?

While Chu Yuan thought this, his facade remained calm and detached as he slowly spoke.

"Luo Er, there is a matter that I want you to handle, do you wish to take it on?"

Upon these words,

Ye Luo was momentarily stunned.

Ah?

So he wasn't here to be reprimanded?

Instead, the Respected Master had a task for him.

That gave him quite a scare.

He feared Respected Master was to lecture him.

But a scolding was one thing.

Ye Luo was afraid that he would fall in his Respected Master's estimation, affecting his future position as Sect Master.

Now looking at the situation, it seemed there would be no deterioration.

However, if the Respected Master was asking him to handle a matter,

And he managed it well,

Respected Master would certainly regard him with new esteem.

With this thought, Ye Luo's eyes blazed with fervor.

"Please command me, Respected Master! Your disciple will do his utmost to complete the task for you!"

"Do not hesitate, Respected Master! No matter how difficult the task, your disciple shall fulfill it!"

Ye Luo bowed, his voice firm.

Seeing this, Chu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

He rose from the cushion,

Took a few steps forward,

And arrived at the palace entrance.

He looked towards the direction of Silver Moon City and spoke slowly,

"Down the mountain from our Wayless Sect and to the east lies a city called Silver Moon City. Within it, there's an inn called Immortal Drunk. The inn's shopkeeper is an old acquaintance of mine."

"Recently, I have heard that Tianqing Sect's Sect Master and his disciples have been frequenting the inn, eating and drinking without paying, and bullying the inn's staff. It's not appropriate for me to intervene directly, so you will go down the mountain and deal with this matter."

"Remember, you must ensure the inn's shopkeeper receives proper compensation and make the people of Tianqing Sect recognize their errors. Luo Er, do you understand?"

His voice was neither cold nor warm.

But the slight trace of dissatisfaction contained within was easy to detect.

It bespoke his displeasure with the Tianqing Sect.

"Disciple, will heed Respected Master's command! I will surely handle this affair properly!"

Ye Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent as he clearly picked up on the sentiment.

The Respected Master's displeasure,

As a disciple, of course, he must address it properly.

The Tianqing Sect?

He was quite eager to see if the Tianqing Sect was any match for him!

"Good, proceed."

Chu Yuan waved his sleeve nonchalantly and spoke.

"Disciple is on his way; please take care of yourself, Respected Master!"

Ye Luo bowed,

The next moment, his figure transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from within the hall.