Chapter 2470
Words:1399Update:23/06/19 21:54:22
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He was no different from a clown.
"This is it!"
Passing through layers of arrays, they entered the depths of the Sky Ice Mountain. The youth stopped in a valley.
He waved his hand and opened an array. Luo Zheng and Yang Xueyi saw an ancient palace appear in front of them.
The palace wasn't big, but the mottled stone walls gave off a simple and ancient feeling, making people feel small and insignificant.
In front of the ancient palace, there were seven other men and women with extraordinary temperaments.
These people weren't old, five men and two women. The oldest was middle-aged, and the youngest was about the same age as the youth leading the way.
"These people's cultivation isn't weak. Six of them are above the Profound Sky Realm. As expected of the Palace Master's personal disciples …"
Luo Zheng secretly sized them up and immediately saw through the strength of these people. He was quite shocked in his heart.
With their cultivation, they would at least be Deacons in their respective palaces.
More importantly, these people were extremely young. Many of them were less than a thousand years old.
To reach the Profound Sky Realm in a thousand years, they would be super geniuses in any first-rate Deacons. To a second-rate force, it was even more unimaginable.
There was only one warrior below the Profound Sky Realm. He was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation was at the later stage of the Earth Realm.
Although this middle-aged man was standing with the others, he gave off a sense of distance, as if he didn't fit in.
"The Palace Master didn't come?"
Yang Xueyi's gaze swept across and revealed a surprised expression. Her voice was crisp.
Hearing her speak, the eyes of the male disciples lit up, and many of their gazes fell on her.
Yang Xueyi became a Palace Master at such a young age. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had an extraordinary temperament. Naturally, she attracted people's attention.
"What a joke. Master is busy every day. The Shangqing Armory only opens once every two to three years. Why would he appear for such a small matter?"
A female disciple with an outstanding appearance sneered.
This female disciple was wearing a low-grade Dao Artifact silver battle armor. Her face revealed a proud expression as she sized up Yang Xueyi's face.
The female disciple's appearance could be said to be a rare beauty. Usually, she would be the focus of everyone's attention.
However, compared to Yang Xueyi's unique temperament, he immediately paled in comparison.
Especially when she saw the gazes of the male disciples lingering on Yang Xueyi, she naturally felt even more unconvinced and jealous.
"Haha, Junior Sister Lan is right."
A young man nodded. He looked at Yang Xueyi and said, "This must be Hall Master Yang. It's not strange that you don't know the situation. It's not the first time that we, the personal disciples, have entered the Shangqing Martial Library. We're already familiar with it. Master naturally doesn't have to worry about it. For example, I've already entered the Shangqing Martial Library five times and know the situation inside like the back of my hand. "
"I've long heard that Palace Master Xue Yi has a beauty that outshines the moon and puts the flowers to shame. Now that I've seen it for myself, I can see that the rumors are true. Although I haven't entered as many times as Senior Brother Jinyin, I've still entered three times. "
Another personal disciple said as he stared at Yang Xueyi.
"I have also entered the armory twice. Temple Master Yang, you can rest assured that I will naturally take care of you when the time comes!"
Someone said in a flattering tone.
These personal disciples of the Palace Master clearly knew that Yang Xueyi's cultivation wasn't high.
So even though she was the Palace Master, no one took it to heart. On the contrary, they revealed their arrogance and spoke in a somewhat overbearing manner.
"Since all of you have entered the Shangqing Martial Library before, then I'll have to trouble you to take care of this disciple of my Sky Heart Hall."
Yang Xueyi nodded and pointed at Luo Zheng, "He's Luo Zheng. I believe that all of you have heard of him before."
"So it's Junior Brother Luo Zheng. You look like a talent, but your cultivation is too weak. You have to be careful when you enter the armory. The dangers inside aren't something that can be easily dealt with. When the time comes, just hide behind me and I'll protect you."
"I heard that you obtained the first place in the entrance exam. But when you were choosing your reward, you gave up a mid-grade dao artifact. What a pity."
"You're pretty lucky. You obtained the opportunity to enter the armory because of Palace Master Yang's recognition. After I became the personal disciple of the Palace Master, I cultivated for 300 years before I obtained a slot. "
"In the past, the disciples of the other eight halls had to go through many tests to obtain a slot to enter the Shangqing Martial Library. This time, the Palace Master showed mercy and gave you a slot. You have to cherish it."
When the group of personal disciples saw that Yang Xueyi didn't mention them but asked them to take care of Luo Zheng, they all looked over.
They wanted to curry favor with Yang Xueyi and gain her favor. They all put on the appearance of an elder and exhorted her or showed their intention to take care of her.
"Thank you, everyone. After I enter the Shangqing Martial Library, I will have to ask all of you to take care of me."
Luo Zheng smiled nonchalantly.
He naturally understood that these people wanted to curry favor with Yang Xueyi.
However, who was Yang Xueyi?
She was the reincarnation of an Innate Divine Spirit. How could a group of ordinary people use some small tricks to curry favor with her?
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