Chapter 540: Respect the fate of others

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Looking at the sweet-talking Song Yizhi, the Immortal Alliance disciple smiled. After a brief chat, he handed Song Yizhi a booklet of the Immortal Alliance's rules and passed away.

Song Yizhi flipped through the booklet and handed it to Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan took it and looked through it carefully.

After reading it, Rong Yueyuan hesitated to speak.

Looking at the man who was about to say something but was speechless, Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted his arm.

Rong Yueyuan slowly exhaled and Chuanyin told Song Yizhi, "This is the first time I have seen such...a sect rule full of loopholes."

After reading the family rules of the Rong family and the sect rules of the Changqiu Sect, the so-called sect rules of the Immortal Alliance are like children playing house.

It’s hard to rate, really hard to rate.

Looking at the man who deliberately softened his tone, Song Yizhi's eyes sparkled with a smile.

Seeing the teasing look in his wife's eyes, Rong Yueyuan silently reached out and pinched her cheek.

Song Yizhi, who was pinched again, puffed up his cheeks to express his dissatisfaction.

While waiting for the test to end, the couple spent their time slowly talking in low voices.

After the test was over, the Immortal Alliance disciple with the golden elixir cultivation level returned to the Immortal Alliance with the new disciples who had passed the test.

As soon as they stepped into the Immortal Alliance, the rich spiritual power that hit their faces made everyone feel as if they were in a fairyland on earth.

Looking at the new disciples with intoxicated and admiring faces, the golden elixir monk showed a satisfied smile.

Song Yizhi felt something unusual from this rich spiritual power.

The spiritual veins here are crying.

After entering the Immortal Alliance, other Immortal Alliance disciples will come to take over these new disciples who have just started, "You new disciples all follow me."

The casual cultivators who had never seen much of the world honestly followed the disciples of the Immortal Alliance and left.

On the way, the Immortal Alliance disciple kept giving lectures. Most of the lectures were about not violating the sect rules and being loyal to the Immortal Alliance after joining the Immortal Alliance.

The lecture, which was like brainwashing, ended at the door of the cafeteria.

The aroma of food wafting from the canteen made the casual cultivators who had not eaten much all day suddenly feel hungry.

"Since none of you are fasting, the Immortal Alliance has specially prepared a canteen. You have half an hour to eat. After dinner, I will take you to your accommodation." The Immortal Alliance disciple said.

After the words fell, the hungry casual cultivators entered the cafeteria.

Walking into the cafeteria, a large bowl of vegetables was laid out, seemingly waiting for these new disciples to come and eat.

Song Yizhi took Rong Yueyuan over to queue up for food, and then found a secluded table to sit down.

Before others noticed it, Song Yizhi made a decisive move.

Whether the food in Xianmeng has condiments or not is another matter, but these ingredients...she wouldn't dare to eat them anyway.

Looking at the familiar food on the table, Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, and then made a secret gesture to cover it up.

"I made it myself." Song Yizhi Chuanyin and Rong Yueyuan said, "You can eat it with confidence!"

There are a lot of ready-made dishes in her storage bracelet!

Because time in the storage bracelet stands still, the finished dish will look the same when it comes out.

Rong Yueyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked out a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

The overly sour and overly sweet taste instantly whetted his appetite, and Rong Yueyuan picked up his rice bowl and took a bite of the rice.

The couple finished their meal and then walked out of the cafeteria among the crowd.

When everyone arrived, the Immortal Alliance disciple led them to their residence.

When they arrived at the entrance of the residence, the Immortal Alliance disciple asked the new disciples to divide into two teams according to gender.

Song Yizhi gave Rong Yueyuan a non-worried look and went over to stand among a group of girls.

After a while, a beautiful woman came out.

After taking a quick glance, she took the female disciples away. When she turned a corner, an arched door appeared in her sight.

Arriving in the courtyard, the woman looked at these new disciples with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"That's your house over there. This is the disciple uniform of the Immortal Alliance. Go and wash yourself clean." A woman's slightly coercive voice sounded.

A group of girls responded, took the disciple uniforms, and then turned back to the house to tidy up themselves.

Song Yizhi disliked the Xianmeng disciple uniform, so she created an illusion to make others think she was wearing it.

After the woman urged impatiently, a group of timid girls came out.

The woman took a quick look and randomly picked out a few relatively good-looking new disciples to take away.

The new disciples who were not selected were driven back to the room to rest by a female disciple who looked like a steward.

It was late at night and everything was quiet. Song Yizhi, who was lying in the quilt, opened her eyes, and her figure appeared outside in a flash.

Looking at the female disciple sitting in the courtyard taking a nap, Song Yizhi jumped up to the roof lightly and silently, and then quickly shuttled through the dark night.

Through Lingyan's perspective, Song Yizhi can probably know where Lingyan lives.

She passed quietly.

Before he got there, Song Yizhi heard Sizhu Mimi's voice.

With curiosity in mind, Song Yi flew through the night sky with a light body like a butterfly, and then landed on the glazed tile roof.

Adhering to the virtue of being a gentleman on the beam, Song Yizhi removed a piece of tile in a decent manner, then lowered his head and looked down.

The next second, Song Yizhi was shocked.

What kind of magical life was Lingyan living? !

What danced to the sound of silk and bamboo was not the dancer but a group of men. The ornaments hanging on their bodies made jingling sounds as they danced.

Lingyan, who was leaning on the main seat, was surrounded by several men. Some were beating her shoulders and rubbing her legs, while others were serving her drinks...

Song Yizhi glanced at the drunken Lingyan, and then left quietly.

The more Lingyan lives in a state of dissipation, the better for herself.

In less than an hour, Song Yizhi traveled throughout the entire Immortal Alliance, and she memorized the general map of the Immortal Alliance in her heart.

Returning to his residence, Song Yizhi got into bed and fell into deep thought as he looked at the girls sleeping soundly.

It can be seen that the fate of the girls taken away today will not be good.

Should we help these girls?

Song Yizhi thought for a while and finally decided to give a subtle reminder tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning.

Song Yizhi pinched the branches and lit them.

Looking at the girls who had already gotten up, Song Yizhi rubbed his eyes and said, "Good morning."

A few girls greeted her in a friendly manner.

Song Yizhi seemed to mention it casually, "Hey, are those girls who were taken away last night back?"

"I don't know." A girl with pretty features said.

Another girl said, "I was selected as soon as I entered the Immortal League. I must have gone to a better life. I'm so envious."

"I don't know when it will be my turn for such a good thing."

Seeing the envy and longing in the eyes of the other girls, Song Yizhi silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

No, don't they think about why that girl was taken away? What will happen to them if they are taken away?

Perhaps in their eyes, they only see a false step to the sky but cannot see the dangers around them.

Such people will not listen to them even if they tell them off, and they may even feel that they are obstructing them.

Just respect the fate of others.

(End of chapter)