Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought these two female cultivators were pretty weird. He took out his phone to take a few photos, but as soon as the phone's camera flashed, the two female cultivators turned pale with shock. One of the female cultivators with the face of an internet celebrity immediately covered her face. "What … what kind of hidden weapon is this?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was stunned. Although there were still a lot of old seniors in the cultivation circle who clung to dogma and refused to use modern technology, they still knew what a phone was.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal simply flipped the phone over and showed the two female cultivators the photo he had just taken.
The female cultivator with the face of an internet celebrity was shocked by her own appearance. "What kind of magic treasure is this? It can actually save images … "
The oval-faced female cultivator next to her also had an amazed expression on her face. "Sister Beautiful, look! Your skin seems to be a lot more delicate in this magic treasure! This magic treasure also has the effect of retaining your looks? "
This development made Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sweat. "…" That was just the phone's built-in skin-polishing function.
It was just a phone, but these two female cultivators were stupefied for a long time.
After a full two minutes, the oval-faced female cultivator said in a low voice, "Well, Sister Beautiful, could this magic treasure be the modern technology they were talking about?"
"It should be!" The female cultivator with the face of an internet celebrity nodded very seriously.
"Are you really a senior member of Immortal Mansion?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was starting to doubt their identities a little. Even if they were strong, they shouldn't be this ignorant about modern technology. How long had it been since the Spirit Energy Information era?
"We were sent here when we were very young, and we've never left. This is also a rule of our sect: inner sect disciples must cut off all contact with the outside world. I only heard the word 'technology' when people from the outer sect came to the headquarters to report on the situation, "the oval-faced female cultivator replied.
It was a very short explanation, but it was actually a long story.
It was only later that Wang Ling, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and the others learned that Immortal Mansion's inner sect disciples were all women with relatively good talent. Like child brides, they were selected by Immortal Mansion at a young age and sent to Immortal Mansion after their parents signed off on them as guardians.
Every day, they had to recite scriptures designated by Immortal Mansion, and if they couldn't, they would be punished with a dragon whip or a ruler. In addition, they also had to undergo special training in cultivation. Every year, there were people who died during the Immortal Mansion's training, and only those who survived could truly become inner sect disciples.
The difference was that Immortal Mansion's inner sect disciples didn't need to cultivate the Panwu Immortal Technique, but at the same time, they couldn't come into contact with technology from the outside world. Most importantly, Immortal Mansion's inner sect disciples were all female.
At this moment, for the two female disciples in the village who had just connected to the Internet, the temptation of a mobile phone could be said to be quite great, completely not inferior to a first-grade magic treasure.
"If I gave you this phone, would you be willing to help us slip through?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked as he bared his white teeth symbolically.
"Are you kidding me?"
The female cultivator with the face of an internet celebrity snorted. "As long as we kill you, won't everything on your body be ours?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal kept smiling. "Is there no room for negotiation?"
"No!" The two female cultivators waved their hands.
"Alright …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sighed and turned to look at Wang Ling. "Brother Ling, hurry up and pour these two aunties a cup of cappuccino!"
"Who are you calling aunties?" The two female cultivators were furious.
In the next moment, they looked like they were going to rush over.
Unfortunately, before the two of them could get close, Wang Ling had already made the first move.
There were two muffled "bam bam" sounds.
In an instant, the two female cultivators' faces were directly smashed by Wang Ling's Friendly Face-Shattering Fist, and they fell to the ground, bleeding from all orifices.
"…"
Wang Ling blew at his smoking fist and sighed in his heart. They were too weak!
"Ai ~ Why did you do this?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal bent down to check their breathing, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that they weren't dead. "Fortunately …"
Although they hadn't spoken much just now, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that the inner sect disciples of Immortal Mansion were all victims; they had been sent here from a young age to be trained to be one-in-a-million killing machines. It wasn't easy for them to survive.
Nowadays, there was a perpetrator for every grievance, and a debtor for every debt; whoever had started this ill-fated relationship would be the one to end it.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked, "Brother Ling, can you see if you can read their memories and find the location of the Master of Immortal Mansion?"
Wang Ling shook his head. He had already searched the area, but hadn't found any useful clues. Although these two were inner sect disciples of Immortal Mansion, their ranks were still too low.
Jingke's aura had disappeared not long after Wang Ling had found Sanyuan Road. Wang Ling guessed that the Master of Immortal Mansion had probably used some method or magic treasure to hide Jingke's aura.
At this point, Wang Ling wouldn't be surprised if the Master of Immortal Mansion took out an ancient godly weapon.
After all, from the very beginning, the Master of Immortal Mansion had been a very troublesome enemy.
"Looks like I'll have to find a way to sneak in and find someone with a higher rank." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal rubbed his chin as his thoughts spun endlessly.
Then, he stared at the two corpses of the female cultivators on the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
This look … Wang Ling had a bad feeling about it.
"Brother Ling, come and help me!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal dragged the two of them into the palace. This was the exclusive palace of the two sisters, Beauty and Discount; apart from them, there was no one else.
A moment later, Wang Ling looked at him and bowed to the two female cultivators lying on the ground. "My apologies, fellow Daoists!"
Then, he actually started to directly take off his clothes.
Wang Ling was utterly flabbergasted. In broad daylight, the grand Great Death-Courting Senior of the cultivation circle was actually plotting against two women … could it be that he had eaten too much broccoli and wanted to start eating meat?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had just taken off one of the female cultivators' belts when he felt Wang Ling's burning gaze on him. He couldn't help raising his head and sighing. "Brother Ling, we've known each other for so long, do you think I'm the kind of person who would take advantage of others?"
Wang Ling: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked as if he had discovered a whole new world just by undoing the belt around his waist. "This is the first time I've realized that women's Daoist robes even have built-in bras … Brother Ling, do you know how to take them off?"
Wang Ling was silent. "…"
After studying it for a full five minutes, the white-robed young man finally figured out the internal structure of the female Daoist robe. He had never thought that the inlaid bra strap of the Daoist robe was actually set with a talisman, and only the two female cultivators could undo it with their own fingers.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had to pose for the two female cultivators for a long time before he was able to turn their hands over and undo their clothes.
"Success!"
After successfully taking off one Daoist robe, the young man in white looked as if he had obtained a priceless treasure.
Then, he directly tossed the other one into Wang Ling's hands. "Brother Ling, catch! This one is for you! "
After saying that, he started to take off the second female cultivator's clothes …
Wang Ling: "???"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Don't just stand there, quickly put them on! We'll sneak in as women! "
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