As the sky gradually became late, fewer people were walking on the road.

In addition, Chen Tian had already changed his Taoist robe and only had two beards left.

So they walked all the way to Tianlingxuan, but they didn't attract much attention.

At this time, Tianlingxuan was ready to close, and there were not many people in the store.

Only Zhen Zhijia, Liu Taiyi and Xiong Meng are still there.

They are veterans of the Immortal Master Sect and are discussing with Manager Song about joining the sect.

"Don't be polite, Shopkeeper Song, you deserve this great elder of the Immortal Master!"

"Yes, Manager Song, I, Liu Taiyi, have never been convinced by anyone in my life. You are always the first one!"

Listening to the flattery of Zhen Zhijia and Liu Taiyi, Manager Song’s face was full of smiles.

He waved his hand and said, "Where is there, how dare I interfere with it?"

"The Immortal Master's Sect was created by you, and it should be yourselves!"

Zhen Zhijia: "Shopkeeper Song, you are here to see you!"

Liu Taiyi: "I think you deserve it!"

Xiong Meng: "I feel this way too!"

...

Listening to the three of them, the smile on Manager Song's face became more and more gentle.

But he said firmly: "No, the Immortal Master's Sect belongs to the Immortal Master."

"How can we make a decision without authorization on the back of the immortal master!"

After thinking about it, he said, "From the old man's opinion, it's better to wait for tomorrow and let the immortal master make a decision!"

As soon as Manager Song finished speaking, he saw a man in white stepping into the door.

When the four of them looked carefully, they saw their handsome face and unruly beards.

Who else can I have if I am not the immortal master who everyone is talking about?

Could it be that the Immortal Master is a prophet?

We predicted our confusion.
Chapter completed!