Asura Continent

Lu Yang was slightly surprised. There really was an immortal here. Could it be that he came here every day to see if any wild beasts had fallen into the trap?

"Immortal, I fell into a trap by accident. Please let me go." Lu Yang shouted towards the outside of the trap.

Subsequently, the sound of footsteps could be heard as a middle-aged man arrived outside the trap. That person looked to be around ten years old and was quite handsome. The aura he exuded was not that great and he was about the same age as Zhang Xiaodong. However, the other party was wearing a red robe. Could he also be an elder of the Nine Mystical Sect?

If this person was really an elder, then his cultivation was too low. Compared to Elder Lu, he was on a completely different level.

"Kid, what is your name? Why are you here?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Reporting to Elder, my name is Lu Yang and I have unintentionally barged into this place." Lu Yang also didn't know where the other party came from, so he naturally didn't dare to speak the truth. If he knew Elder Lu and had a good relationship with him, not only would he be unable to be saved, he might even die here.

"Elder?" The middle-aged man's face darkened as he suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm only an Elder of the Nine Mystical Sect?"

"Isn't it?" Seeing the look of anger in the other party's eyes, Lu Yang was filled with doubt in his heart. This was the mountain range of the Nine Mystical Sect, why would the other party not be from the Nine Mystical Sect?

The middle-aged man snorted and said unhappily, "I'm not from the Nine Mystical Sect! "That Broken Nine Mystical Sect, even if you want me to go, I don't want to go!" With that, he waved his right hand. Light flashed out of the trap and a huge force fell on Lu Yang's body.

This force was not aggressive, and Lu Yang's body floated all the way to the ground outside the trap before disappearing.

"Your name is Lu Yang, right? are you interested in joining the Six Corporeal Sects? " the middle-aged man suddenly asked.

"Liuhe Sect?" Although Lu Yang didn't know what kind of place the Liuhe Sect was, judging from its name, it should be a sect of immortals. Generally speaking, it was impossible for Immortals to come to a sect in the mortal world. Immortals wouldn't bother to go to a place like that to train as a fellow cultivator.

"That's right, my sect is called the Six Corporeal Sects. Are you interested in joining them?" The middle-aged man said mysteriously.

Lu Yang really wanted to join the Immortal Sect, but when he thought of talent, he could not help but say, "My talent and spiritual roots are too poor. Even if I were to enter the Six Corporeal Sects, I wouldn't accept you as an inner disciple, right?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "These are the words of the great sects. Our Liu He Sect is not like that. As long as you meet someone with destiny, no matter what your talent is, you can still enter the sect." After saying that, he paused for a moment before changing the subject. "Brat, don't talk about useless things. I just want to know if you are willing to join the Six Corporeal Sects."

"This ???" Lu Yang was puzzled. Looking at the other party's expression, it seemed as if they really wanted him to join the Liu He Sect.

There was no good thing that would happen to him in this world. Lu Yang did not believe that such a good thing would fall onto his hands.

The middle-aged man was unhappy and said unhappily, "A grown man, hesitant, like a woman. I just want to know if you're willing, and if you aren't, then I'm leaving. Oh right, looks like you've been to the Nine Mystical Sect and been eliminated! That place has already been eliminated, and it's the same for you when you go to other sects. Only our Six Corporeal Sects are suitable for you, so if you want to learn immortal arts, this is your only way out. "

If he agreed, then he might really be able to enter the cultivation sect. If he didn't agree, not only would he be worried about being chased down by Elder Lu, there were traps everywhere. Who knew when he would be able to leave this mountain range. Besides, he was already wanted by the Western Chu Nation. Even if he left this mountain range, where could he go?

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Lu Yang sighed and said, "I promise you."

"Looking at you, you even seem to be unwilling to join a cultivation sect. In the future, you won't even be able to thank me!" The middle-aged man grabbed Lu Yang and pierced through the air. His speed was unimaginably fast, even faster than Zhao Xiaodong's speed. In just a few breaths, he had already landed on the ground.

"We're here." Zhang Xiaodong put Lu Yang down and said, "Rest first tonight. I'll pass on the Immortal Cultivation Technique to you tomorrow."

There were only a few dozen houses in the open field in front of him. Furthermore, most of the houses were all wooden houses; let alone the courtyard, even a proper brick house could not be seen. Surprisingly, more than ten people in front of the room were busy preparing something. Some of them were carrying water, some were cooking, and some were even cutting down firewood.

Of course, what was even more surprising was that these dozen or so people were all clad in red that symbolized their status as elders. What kind of sect was the Liu He Sect? Could it be that they were all elders? Lu Yang was completely speechless. The Elders of the Nine Mystical Sect had their own private courtyard and two yellow-clothed disciples to guard them, but the Elders here had to do odd jobs, similar to the treatment of honorary disciples.

Lu Yang was stunned and subconsciously said, "They are all elders?"

Once he said that, everyone started laughing, one of them said: "Little brother, you must be new! From tomorrow onwards, you will also be an elder of the Liu He Sect. "

"Me too?" Lu Yang pointed at himself, and said in a daze, "All of us here are elders, and no disciples?"

The middle-aged man laughed and patted Lu Yang's shoulder, saying: "Other sects have elders, but there are also disciples. Our Liu He Sect only has elders, not disciples." He paused for a moment before changing the topic. "Brothers, please stop for a moment. Let me introduce you. This young brother is called Lu Yang ???"

Everyone let go of the work in their hands and quickly surrounded him. The middle-aged man who brought Lu Yang over began to introduce himself, "My name is Qin Xiong, his name is Zhou Kang, the one who cooked is Zhao Ming, that's the woodcutter Dong Kai ???" He briefly introduced the dozen people and then said to Lu Yang, "Other than Sect Leader Martial Uncle and Eldest Senior Brother, everyone else is here."

"So few people?" Lu Yang's eyes widened. These dozen people could also be called immortal cultivation sects?

When everyone heard this, they were displeased. Zhou Kai said, "Lu Yang, what you said is not right. Who says that a sect of Immortal Cultivators must have a lot of people? Don't look at how many people the Nine Mystical Sect had, so what? Their sect rules are very strict. If you make any mistakes, you will be punished by the sect rules, but we don't have that many rules here. As long as you don't make any mistakes, you can do whatever you want. "

Qin Xiong glared at him and snappily said, "Why are you being so strict? Lu Yang just arrived and is not familiar with the situation here. In the future, he will know the good news here."

Zhou Kai did not have much of a plan, he was the kind of person who would say whatever he wanted to say. He scratched his head and laughed, "Senior Brother Qin, you're right. When I first came here, didn't I also find it strange that there were only a few people here?" Then, he said to Zhao Ming, "Brother Zhao, let's welcome the new junior brother with a few more dishes."

"More food?" "Alright, I'll go now." Just as he said this, Zhao Ming's face suddenly changed drastically as he exclaimed, "It's over, my food is going to burn up ???"

White smoke rose from the cooking pot. Without even thinking, one could tell that the dishes had already been burnt.

Everyone seemed to be accustomed to it. Not only did they not blame Zhao Ming, they all burst into laughter, enjoying themselves.

Lu Yang was also infected by this atmosphere. There weren't any dense levels or sect rules here, and there weren't so many deceitful schemes. Perhaps this was the best place for cultivation. A moment later, Qin Xiong brought Lu Yang to a clean room. This place was too shabby. There wasn't even a proper bed, only an old wooden board.

"This is where you rest." Seeing Lu Yang's strange gaze, Qin Xiong knew what he was thinking and said, "We are not as poor as the big sects here. "Don't think that I intentionally brought you to such a room. In fact, our rooms are all the same, even Sect Leader Martial Uncle is sleeping on two planks."

"Sleeping on planks?" Lu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Is there no one who knows how to make beds?"

"Make a bed?" Qin Xiong shook his head and gloomily said, "We are all unintentionally intruding into this place and have never read a book. How would we know how a bed is made? Do you know how?"

Lu Yang had learned how to survive in the wild, so of course he knew how to make a bed. He nodded and said, "I do."

"Is that for real?!" Qin Xiong didn't quite believe her as he jokingly said, "If you want to do it, I'll leave all the beds here to you."

Lu Yang nodded and was about to speak when Zhou Kai's voice came from outside the door, "Senior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Lu, it's time to eat."

The two of them walked to the door. Lu Yang followed behind Qin Xiong and arrived in front of a giant stone.

The rock was three Zhang long and half a meter wide. The top of the rock was very flat, and there were three dishes on it. They were all common wild vegetables on the mountain, and one of them was even burnt. Zhou Kai and the others were all sitting on the two sides. What they were sitting on was not a chair, but rather large rocks. What made them even more depressed was that most of the bowls in their hands were broken.

After Qin Xiong and Lu Yang arrived, Zhao Ming brought Lu Yang a bowl of rice, which was still considered complete.

"Junior brother Lu, this place is poor. Do not break this bowl, or else you will have to use the same broken bowl as us." Zhao Ming gave Lu Yang a new pair of bamboo chopsticks, then sat back down to eat.

After everyone sat down, they started to eat in big mouthfuls. Each and every one of them ate the wild vegetables with relish.

Lu Yang had a lot of feelings, so he picked up a bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

After dinner, Zhao Ming quickly put away his bowl and chopsticks and said to Lu Yang, "Junior brother Lu, according to the rules here, the new disciple must cook. Please accompany me tonight to wash the dishes!"

Lu Yang nodded and helped Zhao Ming put away his bowl and chopsticks. He then walked towards a nearby brook.

Neither of them noticed that, in a forest not far away from them, a black shadow was concealed within. If Lu Yang was nearby, he would have definitely recognized this person. He was the inn's Elder Ye, also known as the Nine Mystical Sect's inner disciple, Ye Hongde. Ye Hongde saw that Lu Yang had already merged with the Six Corporeal Sects and muttered to himself, "Lu Yang, this is all I can help you with. I hope you will cultivate diligently and not let down Brother Su's expectations."

Squatting by the river, Lu Yang quickly washed up the dishes as questions popped up in his mind. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother Zhao, what kind of sect is the Liu He Sect? Why are they in the mountains near the Nine Mystical Sect?"