Lu Qingye actually noticed Hua Yinzhen's gaze when he looked over.
It's just that she doesn't want to focus too much attention on people who have nothing to do with her.
Although there was dissatisfaction and envy in Hua Yinzhen's eyes, there was no malice.
Therefore, she no longer paid much attention to him, and chatted with Fu Sinian all the time.
Several disciples on the side were also chatting.
"This high-grade spiritual ship is very fast. If the time of this mission was not tight, maybe we wouldn't need the high-grade spiritual ship."
The other disciple nodded.
That's right, this high-grade spiritual ship is fast, but the amount of spiritual stones it consumes is also quite terrifying.
The scenery below was changing rapidly, and the disciples soon saw the rather iconic gate.
They arrived at Xuanling Academy.
This time Jiuru came back to pick him up, actually to protect the safety of the cultivators, even though it was relatively safe in the inner central area.
Qiu Lilin, the dean of Xuanling Academy, also asked him to take a group of disciples to the southwest.
Not every force has the top-grade spiritual ships of the Five Immortal Alliances.
Soon, the spirit ship landed in Xuanling Academy. The prepared disciples of Xuanling Academy, led by the deacon disciples, entered the spirit ship quickly and orderly.
Among these people, Lu Qingye also saw people who had some impressions, such as Yin Chuan from Xuanling Academy.
Yin Chuan stood out among all the academy disciples, still so conspicuous.
Silver hair, white clothes, and a mask.
As if aware of her gaze, Yin Chuan raised his eyes slightly, and those calm eyes met hers.
Across the crowd, for some reason, Lu Qingye suddenly felt a little familiar to Yin Chuan, whom he had only met a few times.
But she couldn't remember where it was.
Lu Qingye couldn't figure it out, so he stopped delving into it. After all, there didn't seem to be much overlap between the two of them.
Lu Qingye looked away.
After all the students of Xuanling Academy boarded the spirit ship, the Nine Confucian Masters flew the spirit ship again.
Along the way, the spirit boat dropped down a few more times to pick up several pre-registered teams.
There are also some casual cultivators from other sects whose identities have been strictly checked.
But this way, there will be more people on the spirit boat.
In order to protect the safety of the sect disciples, the law enforcement disciples conduct inspections more carefully and vigilantly.
Jiuru also told them to stay in their rooms if nothing happened, and they must carry their identity tags with them so that if something happened, they would be able to sense it as soon as possible and go to the rescue.
Lu Qingye stayed in his room.
When the spirit ship approached the Qianhai Sect's boundary, preparing to pick up the last group of disciples, Lu Qingye suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations.
My eyelids also started to twitch.
She couldn't help but put her hand on her rapidly beating heart.
His brows frowned subconsciously.
Qianhaizong is already very close to the Miliu Sea, and to the east of the Miliu Sea is the outlying island.
At this moment, on the mist-filled sea, Mr. Jin was holding Jiang Cheng, who was pale, away from the patrolling monks.
The light in his eyes became darker and darker, and when his gaze fell on Jiang Cheng, who was almost leaning on him, a murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
This Jiang Cheng originally wanted to use the other party to achieve a great success and occupy a dominant position in the Jiang family from then on!
After all, a long-established family like the Jiang family attaches great importance to bloodlines, and direct bloodlines always override collateral bloodlines.
As a sideline disciple, if he wanted to step into the inner circle, he had to make use of these direct disciples!
Even as a slave!
(End of chapter)
