Chapter Eighty-One: This is what you call shameless

  This is what we call shameless

  "Not bad, my master is indeed Xuanyuan, the holy son of Haoran Holy Teachings. How about it, are you willing?" Huanling looked at Qin Mingyue with a smile and asked.

  Qin Mingyue nodded repeatedly, "I'm willing, I'm willing! I'm willing to join the Haoran Holy Sect and become a disciple of Yuanyuan. Master brother, when are we going back to the mountain?"

  Looking at Qin Mingyue's anxious appearance, Zhou Yuan and Huan Ling both felt extremely amused.

  "Tomorrow, then. Tomorrow we'll return to the Hao Ran Sacred Sect. This time down the mountain, I didn't even have time to recruit new disciples. The sect's hard and fast rule is that every disciple who goes down the mountain must bring at least one back with them. Tomorrow is the deadline for our return."

  When the phantom said this, suddenly, a huge bead of sweat appeared on the back of Zhou Yuan and Qin Mingyue's head. It seems that this phantom is not kind either, wanting to take Qin Mingyue back to pay homage to the master, not because of Qin Mingyue's talent or anything, but because tomorrow is the deadline, this phantom has not completed its task yet, and it will grab Qin Mingyue like a strong man to hand over.

  Looking at Zhou Yuan and Qin Mingyue with a "you won't let me off if you don't make it clear" expression, Huanling's face turned red. "Hmm, as it happens, I was originally going to return empty-handed, but unexpectedly met you, someone with exceptional innate talent, here. Not recruiting you into the Haoran Holy Sect would be a real waste. Rest assured, what I value is your qualifications, no other thoughts exist."

  "Big brother, don't say that, I already have a bad feeling in my heart!" Qin Mingyue said with a worried face.

  Next, no matter how the spirit tried to persuade him, Qin Mingyue looked very hurt until the end. The spirit said that if Qin Mingyue really succeeded in becoming a disciple of Yuanyuan, he would pass on the Exorcism Flood and the Bright Great Handprint to him. Only then did he reveal an extremely despicable smile, indicating that he had been pretending all along.

  Zhou Yuan was speechless about these two people, but thinking that he would have to part with Qin Mingyue tomorrow, Zhou Yuan's heart still felt a pang of sadness, after all, during this period of time, the two had already formed a deep and strong friendship.

  Looking at Zhou Yuan's depression, Qin Mingyue's heart was also uncomfortable. However, everyone has their own future. Qin Mingyue wanted to become stronger and joining the Hao Ran Sacred Sect was the best way to do so. Otherwise, being a loose cultivator for life would not allow his strength to improve much, and in the end, he would still die of old age without breaking through to a higher realm, which was clearly not what he wanted to see.

  "Brother Zhou, don't be sad. The fact that we are brothers is enough. Even if we can't travel together, there will come a day when we meet again. When you have time, come visit me at the Hao Ran Holy Sect, or I'll go to the Zhen Wu Academy to see you. Our brotherly bond is higher than the sky and wider than the earth, shining brightly like the scorching sun."

  "Alright, alright, stop pulling me. Don't worry, I'm going to the Southern Wilderness to train and increase my strength. In this period of time, I will intensify my cultivation and at least break through to the realm of Lingkong Xuvu, reaching the level of flying in the sky. At that time, I'll go see you."

  The specter also said on the side, "Yes, you come to Haoran Holy Cult, Master will definitely be very welcome, he used to cultivate in Zhenwu Academy for a period of time, and is very polite to people from Zhenwu Academy. Sometimes, he even sends some small gifts."

  "Alright, let's go. We'll part ways tomorrow, but for now, we're still brothers, right? Let's head back to the tavern and drink till dawn. No leaving until we're drunk! Brother Huanling, come on!"

  The ghost licked his lips, "Isn't it bad? There's a rule in the sect that prohibits drinking during missions outside the mountain! Ah, right, is there any wine aged over 20 years? I won't drink anything below this standard."

  "Awesome!!!"

  Zhou Yuan and Qin Mingyue both looked at Huan Linger with contempt, thinking that the blue-robed Dark General had actually died at the hands of such a hypocritical person. If the blue-robed Dark General knew about this in the afterlife, he would probably turn over in his grave.

  The three quickly returned to the tavern, where a wall had already collapsed due to Zhou Yuan and Wang Jiuzhen's fight, scaring many guests into checking out and leaving in the middle of the night. The innkeeper sighed at his bad luck while cleaning up the mess on the floor.

  "Shopkeeper..."

  "What's wrong, making a big fuss over nothing, in the middle of the night, don't you know it can scare people to death?" The shopkeeper scolded the little servant who was not opening his eyes, having just held back a bellyful of anger and was about to vent it properly when this kid immediately spoke up.

  The little servant was so frightened that he immediately swallowed back what he had just been about to say.

  "What's wrong? Now you're speechless? Hurry up, say something, fart or something!!!"

  "Shopkeeper, the man who just broke the wall is back!!!" The shop assistant said timidly, knowing that the shopkeeper would definitely explode in anger this time.

  As expected, the shopkeeper heard this news and immediately slapped the square table fiercely. In an instant, this expensive square table was slapped into a pile of broken wood pieces. This shopkeeper turned out to be a master as well, a Gathering Yuan realm mage.

  "Damn it, you dare to come back! Do you think I'm easy to bully? You broke my store and just walked away, wait and see how I'll deal with you!!!"

  At this time, Zhou Yuan and the other two had just walked in, looking at the chaotic scene, Zhou Yuan and Qin Mingyue's faces suddenly turned green. They naturally knew that this tragic state was caused by themselves.

  So when the shopkeeper stormed over with a fierce expression, Qin Mingyue sensibly pulled out a stack of silver bills from her bosom.

  "Is it enough?"

  "Ah, ah, ah! That's enough, that's enough... NO, TOO MUCH!!!"

  "No big deal, I'll give you some extra as a surprise, how does that sound?"

  "Very good, very good! Honorable sirs, is there anything else you require?" The shopkeeper immediately put on a flattering expression and said with utmost respect.

  "Go get me a table of good dishes, and bring two more jars of good wine, hurry up.................."

  "Alas..." The shopkeeper hastily responded with a "yes" and went down.

  "Hark! Twenty years and above wine, I won't drink anything less."

  With money paving the way, the shopkeeper's serving speed was fast. Within half a stick of incense time, a table of dishes was ready. The boss even brought out two ancient wine jars with yellow mud seals, obviously having some age to them.

  "Here it is, a fine wine of thirty years, you gentlemen enjoy!"

  A ghost held up a jar and placed it in front of himself, "Tomorrow we still have to rush on the road, you are all weak, can't drink too much... Qin Shidi, you just share a jar with Zhou Yuan Xiao Xiongdi."

  The two of them saw the three black lines reappear at the back of his head, and for this seemingly upright but actually shameless heir of the Void Element, they didn't know what else to say, so they just listened to him.