Chapter 1645 - 23: Strategy Unfolds, Arrival!

Chapter 1645: Chapter 23: Strategy Unfolds, Arrival!

The more they shouted, the harder Yin Shen Palace fought.

As for Mu Lin Yuan, he was quite steadfast, daring to risk mutual destruction, and fully dragged the Yin Sect Leader down.

Fang Che smiled awkwardly.

Not daring to move.

After a while, Yin Shen Palace sat back down, Mu Lin Yuan with a bruised face also sat up, his eyes almost closed to slits, yet he couldn’t help laughing.

Looking at Fang Che, Yin Shen Palace snorted: "What, are you feeling pleased inside?"

"The disciple dares not!"

Fang Che instantly shrank like a quail in severe winter, not daring to speak.

"Look how you scare the kid."

Qian Sanjiang along with his companions expressed dissatisfaction: "Sect Leader, no master is like you... When the disciple succeeds, doesn’t it bring glory to the master?"

Yin Shen Palace roared in fury: "Without you three old bastards by my side, I’d be plenty glorious! Do I need you to tell me?"

Amidst the clamor, the flying boat advanced steadily.

Ultimately, Yin Shen Palace didn’t have the face to ask the disciple for guidance.

Fang Che, summoning all his courage, finally uttered: "Master, why don’t we validate each other..."

This was to give the master some benefits.

"Get lost!"

Yin Shen Palace’s nose skewed: "Damn it, I don’t need you to teach me!"

Fang Che turned into a quail once again.

While Mu Lin Yuan and the others laughed themselves into rolling gourds.

...

It’s still the place of Wei Wo Zheng Sect ’Cultivating Gu to become a God’.

It’s still that vast, flat grassland.

And already, there’s a large crowd gathered.

Among the elite of Wei Wo Zheng Sect who came this time, there are very few from affiliated sects, only seven or eight, all serving as Hall Masters, patrols, and similar roles within first level sects.

Having deep cultivation.

A portion also comes from the Eight Divisions of the World, all holding positions.

In addition to some secretively cultivated talents, there are members from various Shi Families within Wei Wo Zheng Sect, who make up the vast majority.

Lastly, there are the over nine hundred people just arrived from the peak Shi Families of Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters.

As Yan Beihan and the others descended, the crowd fell silent.

Everyone knew these people were truly nobles.

Yan Beihan’s Divine Sense swept over everyone present like a hurricane, showing disappointment on her face.

"Where’s the Southeast Headquarters?"

Yan Beihan asked.

The officer leading the Southeast Headquarters, Wu Xiang, stepped forward with a hundred people: "Greetings, Eldest Lady Yan."

Yan Beihan was somewhat displeased, nodded and asked: "Yemo didn’t come?"

Wu Xiang was momentarily stunned: "Subordinate hadn’t heard of Yemo needing to participate..."

Yan Beihan snorted.

She spoke no further.

She had been busy with matters at the Outer World Mountain Sect recently, unaware of Yan Nan’s arrangements.

Holding her tongue along the journey, she said not a word; but upon arriving, seeing there was no Yemo among the Southeast Headquarters, her mood soured.

How could Yemo not come?

Bi Yunyan behind her remarked: "Didn’t Yemo just participate in last year’s General Level ’Cultivating Gu to Become a God’? How could he come this year? Probably not eligible yet."

Yan Beihan replied with a solemn face: "According to cultivation, they should be eligible. Not coming this time means missing it next time."

"So soon?"

Bi Yunyan was somewhat skeptical.

Although the Sect Master Level ’Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan’ officially begins the day after tomorrow, everyone arrived early. Yemo hasn’t arrived yet and isn’t with the Southeast Headquarters team, indeed confirming his absence.

Upon this realization, Yan Beihan sighed.

With this opportunity missed, surpassing cultivation next time means a lifetime without hope of entering the higher ranks of Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

Yemo, your luck is poor.

At this moment.

Feng Xue frowned: "Still someone hasn’t arrived?"

Everyone found it strange. Ordinarily, when headquarters arrives, the arrivals conclude, since headquarters being last is natural. How could there be more arriving after headquarters?

The crowd looked up.

Only to see a white dot in the sky, rapidly descending.