"Brother, how long until we reach the Ethereal Peak?"
In the undulating mountain range, a group of eight people was shuttling through the snowy ground.
Although it was winter, the mountain range was already covered in white snow.
These eight people were all wearing simple robes with only a cloak on the outside. They did not even have cotton clothes, as if they were not afraid of the cold at all.
The leader was a tall, fair-skinned man with a goatee.
He was full of heroic spirit and carried a sword on his back as he walked at the front.
The one who spoke was a girl, one of the two girls in the group. She looked a few years older than the other girl and had delicate features. She was also a beauty. She frowned and asked the leader of the group.
Behind this girl, there were six people, five men and one woman. The girl was lively and cute, with two small braids. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was a cute lolita. That pair of big, black, and bright eyes were filled with intelligence. Occasionally, they would turn, and it seemed as if they had thousands of ideas.
The other five people looked different, but they all carried swords and followed behind the man with the goatee.
"We should be there after climbing two more mountains."
The leader said, "The snow is boundless, if I had not been to the Ethereal Peak once, I really would not know where to go."
"Master, disciple is thirsty …"
The youngest female disciple wiped her mouth and said.
"Junior sister, drink some water."
A disciple who looked like he was in his thirties took out a water bag and handed it to the junior sister.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother."
The junior sister smiled sweetly, like a flower blooming.
The Eldest Senior Brother touched the back of his head and laughed foolishly.
"Wei Long, you should not spoil Ya 'er."
The man with the goatee seemed to be their master. He touched his beard and reprimanded, "For cultivators, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth is the right way. If you can't even endure this little hunger and thirst, how can you persevere on this bitter path of cultivation. "
"Master is right …"
The Eldest Senior Brother quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"Ya 'er is still young."
The goatee's younger sister hurriedly advised, "Your cultivation isn't high enough, so it's only natural that you would feel thirsty."
"Master, I'm really thirsty … I've endured it for a long time …"
Little Junior Sister also wiped her wet mouth and returned the water bag to Eldest Senior Brother. "Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother."
"Hais, you guys don't know how to improve at all. When will our Golden Immortal Sect rise up again?"
Goatee could not help but shake his head.
"Big Brother, you're always thinking about the sect's recovery. I'm afraid that one day, it will be difficult for your cultivation to advance. "
His younger sister couldn't help but say.
"Then what should we do?"
Goatee looked at his sister helplessly. "You're not in charge, so you don't know the difficulties of being in charge. As the Sect Master of the Golden Immortal Sect, ever since I inherited the legacy, I have been racking my brains for the development of the sect. The few of you, I hope you can do better. Feng Lan, you're the third. You're the most talented one. I hope that you can improve more. I'm afraid the sect's recovery can't be realized in my time, so it's up to you. Also, Weilong, as the Eldest Senior Brother, although you're less talented, you have the responsibility to educate your Junior Brothers and Sisters. "
"Understood, Master."
"Rest assured, Master."
Eldest Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother responded at the same time.
"Master, you're not going to do this."
A short man standing beside Eldest Senior Brother said, "Isn't Ethereal Peak accepting many sects? Why is Master …"
"Stop that."
Goatee berated him and looked sternly at the short man. "Wng Lei, you're the second. You also have the responsibility to educate your Junior Brothers and Sisters. I don't want to hear such words from you again. "
"Yes, Master. I know my mistake."
The short man lowered his head and did not say a word.
"Alright, alright. Let's set off quickly. If we stay any longer, the sky will probably turn dark. "
Worried that her brother would lose his temper, the younger sister quickly changed the topic.
"That's true, let's continue on our way."
"Little Junior Sister, your cultivation is the weakest. If you're tired, Eldest Senior Brother will carry you."
Eldest Senior Brother Li Weilong looked at the cute little Junior Sister and said.
"No way! Eldest Senior Brother is so stupid. What if he falls? "
Little Junior Sister Mei Ya rolled her eyes and shook her two pigtails. "If I want to carry him, I want Third Senior Brother to carry me too."
"Hehe, hehe … That's true …"
Li Weilong touched the back of his head awkwardly and said.
"Grow your legs and walk by yourself."
Who knew that Third Senior Brother Qiu Fenglan would coldly say that and follow behind Master, ignoring Little Junior Sister Mei Ya who was acting coquettishly.
Little Junior Sister Mei Ya pouted and mumbled something. She had no choice but to follow behind Master.
"Serves you right, you got punched."
Fourth Junior Brother He Zhenyu, who was beside Little Junior Sister Mei Ya, was also young. He had just entered the sect and was always taken care of by Eldest Senior Brother. He had the best relationship with Eldest Senior Brother.
Now that he saw Eldest Senior Brother's little Junior Sister being dug up, he could not help but cross his arms and say sarcastically.
"Go to hell, you jerk!"
Little Junior Sister swung her pigtails and glared at He Zhenyu.
"Shut up!"
Bai Zheng, the Sect Master of the Golden Immortal Sect, had a heavy heart when he thought about the future of the sect. At this moment, the two youngest disciples were quarreling behind him. He could not help but berate them.
"Yes …"
The two disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
"Eh, Master, there seems to be someone over there."
Eldest Disciple Li Weilong was rather embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and looked around.
Suddenly, he pointed to a snowy field in the distance and said.
"Oh?"
Bai Zheng could not help but stop in his tracks and turn to take a look. "Is there only one person?"
He focused his gaze, and indeed, in the distance, there was a man in a black robe walking towards him step by step with a sword slung over his shoulder.
"Could he be an itinerant cultivator?"
Looking at the other party's attire, he should be a cultivator.
"Master, do you want to talk to him?"
Li Weilong asked.
"Who cares about him? Let's just do our own thing. We can't miss the invitation."
Bai Ye said.
"Otherwise."
Bai Zheng waved his hand. "How can a cultivator be so rude? Besides, I think that person is coming for us. We should ask him what he's here for. "
"Yes, yes. Perhaps he needs our help."
Li Weilong was an honest person and nodded in agreement with his master's opinion.
Bai Zheng liked Li Weilong's kind and honest personality the most. Unfortunately, his talent in cultivation was much worse. Hearing that, he was a little happy but could not help but sigh.
As that person spoke, he had already stepped on the snow and arrived in front of everyone.
That person had a messy beard and his appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes could be seen and he looked a little lazy.
He was wearing a black robe and there was a black ring on his right hand. It did not seem to be an ordinary item.
On his waist, there was a white sword. It didn't look like it was of a low grade.
Bai Ye could not help but frown. That was because cultivators usually carried their own swords on their backs as a sign of respect. People who straddled swords diagonally were usually very lazy, which made people feel annoyed.
Especially since this person did not even shave his beard, it was even more annoying.
However, Bai Zheng did not care that much. He only saw that the person walked in front of him with a majestic gait. Immediately, the person placed his right index and middle fingers together and bowed in front of him.
"I am the Sect Master of the Golden Immortal Sect, Bai Zheng. May I know your name and who is your master?"
"Sect Master Bai, you're right."
The man's voice was a little hoarse. "My name is Qin Shier, I'm an itinerant cultivator. My master's Daoist title is Carefree Child, so I don't belong to any sect."
"So it's Perfected Qin."
Hearing that the other party didn't belong to any sect, Bai Ye looked at him with even more contempt.
Bai Zheng was still as polite as before. "May I know why Perfected Qin is looking for us?"
"It's like this."
Qin Shier took out a paper crane. "My master has always been on good terms with Exalted Master Candle Dragon of the Ethereal Peak. Recently, Exalted Master Candle Dragon of the Ethereal Peak was overjoyed and specially sent an invitation, hoping that my master could go. Unfortunately, my master passed away on a crane a few days ago. As his disciple, I went to the Ethereal Peak to congratulate him on his behalf. Unfortunately, I've never been to the Ethereal Peak before. I've been lost on this snowy mountain for a long time. "
"Heh, what a coincidence!"
The eldest disciple, Li Weilong, immediately smiled. "We're also going to the Ethereal Peak. Why don't we bring you along?"
Bai Zheng nodded. "That's right, that's what I was thinking too."
"Brother …"
Bai Ye did not want to add a burden. Just as she was about to say something, Bai Zheng waved his hand and said, "Cultivators are all fellow Daoists. It's only right for us to help Perfected Qin when he's in trouble. Furthermore, it wouldn't be troublesome to bring Perfected Qin along. Perfected Qin, if you don't mind that we have too many people, how about you travel with us? "
"Why would I mind that you have too many people? It's fine as long as you don't mind that I'm a wild person. Thank you so much, Sect Master Bai! "
Qin Shier was overjoyed as he bowed deeply.
"Perfected Qin, you're too polite."
Bai Zheng hurriedly helped Qin Shier up and said with a smile, "Perfected Qin, it's already so late. Why don't we hurry?"
"Okay, okay. I'll listen to Sect Master Bai's arrangements."
Qin Shier joined the Golden Immortal Sect.
Bai Ye seemed to think that Qin Shier had a plague on him. She walked far ahead and hid.
Bai Zheng looked at his sister and shook his head.
"Perfected Qin, let me introduce you. These are all my bad disciples … The eldest disciple, Li Weilong, the second disciple, Wng Lei, the third disciple, Qiu Fenglan, the fourth disciple, He Zhenyu, and the most useless disciple, Mei Ya. "
When the junior sister heard this, she made a face at her master.
"Hello, hello."
Qin Shier greeted them warmly. Only Qiu Fenglan snorted and continued on his way.
"That's my sister, Bai Ye."
Bai Zheng knew his third disciple's temper, so he did not reprimand her and continued to introduce her.
"Fairy Bai has quite a character."
"Perfected Qin, please excuse me."
Bai Zheng was slightly embarrassed.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Qin Shier smiled. "I'm just a mountain man. It's natural for me to be despised."
He thought to himself, This way, I can prove that I'm not pretending.
This Qin Shier was the incarnation of Qin dynasty.
In order to hide his appearance, he deliberately used his Primordial Qi to make a big beard. The beard was unkempt and covered most of his face.
His purpose was to sneak into the Ethereal Peak without anyone knowing.
"Perfected Qin, I see that you have a sword. What kind of Dharma spells do you learn?"
Although Bai Zheng was a warm and hospitable person, he was still vigilant. He patted Qin Chao's arm and asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"I'm a Sword Cultivator."
Qin dynasty hurriedly said, "What I cultivate is this sword technique. As for what kind of mental cultivation method it is, it's really not convenient for me to disclose …"
"It's okay. I'm just curious."
"Hey, my shallow Kung Fu is not worth mentioning at all. My master's sword technique is brilliant, but it's a pity that I'm not talented enough to learn less than 30% of it. I'm ashamed of my master. "
"Perfected Qin, you're too modest."
Bai Zheng smiled. In fact, when he patted Qin Shier's arm just now, he could tell that Qin Shier had the cultivation of the God Power Stage. In the Cultivation World, his age was not considered low.
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