Time passed by, and according to the agreed time, Xuan Ye knocked on the door of An Mansion again.

When An Beisheng received the news and rushed over, he saw An Zhaotian... stuffing money into Xuan Ye.

"Master, just accept it. Beisheng can't bear hardships. You can use the money to buy her some delicious food in the sect and take good care of her." An Zhaotian looked sincere.

Xuan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and pushed the money to An Zhaotian: "Master An, let's not say that spiritual cultivators will gradually become fast, and spiritual cultivators do not need to exchange these gold and silver. Miss An is my disciple.

Son, I will take good care of her, Master An, don’t worry."

"Master..."

An Zhaotian wanted to say something else, but An Beisheng hurriedly walked in, took An Zhaotian's hand with both hands, and placed the money on the table next to him.

"Dad, my daughter is going to learn spiritual arts, so she doesn't need the money."

Xuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "Exactly."

"But dear baby." An Zhaotian looked reluctant, but An Beisheng quickly interrupted him: "Dad, my daughter promises you that she will write to your family often and come back to see you."

"But……"

"Dad, you believe in your daughter." An Beisheng was helpless.

An Zhaotian looked at An Beisheng, then at Xuan Ye, then pulled An Beisheng aside and whispered: "Good boy, I heard that the Wanling Sect in charge of this Taoist Priest is a small sect.

, how about dad arrange for you to go to a big sect to practice?"

Xuan Ye heard every word without missing a word: "..."

"Dad." An Beisheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No matter how big or small the sect is, I believe in the master's ability."

Unable to persuade him, An Zhaotian finally sighed and handed a package to An Beisheng: "Since you are determined like this, dad won't stop you."

An Beisheng nodded and walked to the door of An Mansion with Xuan Ye.

An Zhaotian, An Beiyao, An Beiyan, and Chunju looked at An Beisheng reluctantly at the gate of An Mansion.

An Congnan and An Wenfei still didn't want to see her, and were unwilling to give her a ride.

That's all, An Beisheng got on the carriage prepared by An Mansion for her and Xuan Ye, and the journey was long.

An Zhaotian watched An Beisheng's carriage go further and further away, and waved everyone away. He stared at the gate of An Mansion in the direction she was leaving for a long time.

In the carriage, An Beisheng opened the package and found some pastries she usually loved to eat and 10,000 taels of silver notes lying there quietly.

An Beisheng was startled and felt warm in his heart.

"Master An really loves the girl." Xuan Ye gently stroked his beard with his hand.

An Beisheng nodded and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Jiujiu." Jiujiu smelled the smell of food and came out of An Beisheng's arms. His dark eyes lit up when he saw those pastries.

"This is..." Xuan Ye was shocked when he saw Jiujiu.

"This is my spiritual beast, named Jiujiu." An Beisheng handed a piece of cake to Jiujiu, and then handed it to Xuan Ye, but Xuan Ye politely declined.

"You signed a contract with him?" Xuan Ye asked.

An Beisheng nodded: "Master has good eyesight."

Xuan Ye looked at Jiu Jiu, thoughtfully.

"Miss An, this spiritual beast is extraordinary." Xuan Ye nodded.

An Beisheng smiled: "Master, just call me Beisheng."

Xuan Ye nodded and said nothing.

"Master, why do I feel that this Taoist priest's attitude towards you...is not right?" Yingying felt a little strange.

"I can feel that he has no bad intentions."

"Beisheng, Wanling Sect has a barrier. This carriage is enough for me as a master. The two of us will teleport there." Xuan Ye drew a teleportation talisman with his bare hands using spiritual energy as a medium.

An Beisheng was amazed in his heart. He turned into a talisman with his bare hands and required a lot of control over the spiritual energy in the surrounding space. As a master, his ability should not be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, An Beisheng and Xuan Ye arrived at the gate of Wanling Sect.

"Sect Master." At the door, a person was waiting respectfully.

"Beisheng, this is Gui Fan, let him introduce you to the basic situation of Wanling Sect."

"Yes, Master." The two agreed.

"Master!" There was an exclamation in the distance, and a wheat-colored figure rushed over: "Master! I heard that you brought me a little junior sister."

The visitor has an expectant face, wheat-colored skin, and a strong build.

"Wow, this is...eh?! Little sister Ling?!" Xi Hanyun looked behind Xuan Ye, and An Beisheng greeted him slightly awkwardly.

"Brother Hanyun."

"Little sister Ling, aren't you the junior sister brought by master?! But the one brought by master is not the legitimate daughter of the An family..." Xi Hanyun looked at An Beisheng suspiciously, and then patted his forehead as if he suddenly understood.

"How can the legitimate daughter of the An family go to a place like a ghost market without cultivating spirits? Ling Xiaomei must forge a name to avoid being framed by someone with intentions. Look at my brain."

An Beisheng was startled, and a trace of warmth flowed through her heart. She bowed her hand to Xi Hanyun apologetically: "Brother Hanyun, An Beisheng, under the circumstances, took the pseudonym Ling Bai and did not deceive Hanyun.

I hope Brother Hanyun can forgive me."

"Hahaha, it's a small matter." Xi Hanyun laughed loudly, "Sister Sheng and I have a close relationship, and now we are brothers and sisters in the same school."

"Call Junior Sister." Xuan Ye waved a whisk on Xi Hanyun's back.

Xi Hanyun was in pain and jumped up: "Master, please be gentle, junior sister is still watching."

Xuan Ye rolled his eyes at him: "I haven't seen you for many days in a row, and you still want me to be gentler?"

"Hey, Master, I will take my junior sister to visit our Wanling Sect first. You should go back first." Xi Hanyun chuckled, picked up An Beisheng and ran away.

Xuan Ye was left with a helpless look on his face: "You bastard."

"Junior sister, although Master is usually fierce, he definitely loves us the most." After running away, Xi Hanyun said to An Beisheng with a wink.

"I remember when master picked me up, I pulled out his beard while he was sleeping. Master was so angry that he didn't even want to punish me."

An Beisheng chuckled.

"Junior sister, the people of Wanling Sect are very easy to get along with. If someone bullies you, your senior brother will protect you."

An Beisheng stopped and looked at Xi Hanyun, his eyebrows curved: "Thank you, senior brother. I like master and senior brother very much."

Xi Hanyun was a big man. He couldn't help but blush when he saw An Beisheng smiling at him. He smirked and said, "Junior sister, you look so pretty when you smile. Lan Qiyuan from the Medicine Sect will definitely not smile at me again."

He only has a junior sister to show off."

The two were chatting happily, and a clear female voice came out with joy, and a woman in blue clothes with a snow-white sword scabbard hanging on her waist ran towards Xi Hanyun.

"Senior Brother Yun."
Chapter completed!