Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu ignored him and turned to Xuanyuan Mo Ze. "Let's go! This place is not great."

The corners of everyone's mouths quivered in response to her statement. This place was not great? This was the location of the Immortal Sects. There was a throng of cultivators jostling among themselves to join the sect, yet she thought this place was not good enough?

"Hey, hey! Don't leave!" Venerable Ling Mu approached them with a smile and stopped them. "Come to my place, go sit at the top of the mountain where I live. No one dares to disrespect you once stay there. What do you think? Why don't we go there?"

Feng Jiu looked at the child, who was barely halfway to her waist and chattering continuously. She felt it was weird. Even though she knew the child was an old monster aged a few hundred years old, she took this person as a little kid based on appearance alone.

She flashed a smile and asked, "You're Venerable Ling Mu, aren't you?"

"That's right. You actually remember my name." He was clearly overjoyed as he smiled at Feng Jiu.

"It's like this. I have no intention of worshipping a teacher at the sects here, so I won't stay here long. What's more, I didn't have a good impression of the people here."

She said it with a smile, but her eyes were not smiling.

Hearing this, Venerable Ling Mu sighed silently, knowing that several Immortal Lords' acquiescences just now had offended her. He sighed quietly. The girl was only one step away from passing the Mystical Glory Gate at the time, but she did not come over, indicating that she was casual and nonchalant.

They wanted to get her into their sects precisely because of this knowledge, but who knew that when they arrived here today, they ran into the Four Great Immortal Sect's tournament and now encountered this mishap. It seems that they would not be able to force this person to stay.

When he realised this, he nodded and said, "In that case, all right! I won't force you."

The beautiful and alluring Venerable next to him saw this situation and said, "I don't want to force you either. But, Feng Jiu, my place is really nice. Don't you want to think about it again?"

"Thank you very much, Venerable, but there is no need to." She declined with a shake of her head.

"Fine, then! In that case, I'll take you down the mountain!" The beautiful and alluring Venerable spoke up and was ready to take a step forward when a voice rang out.

"Not so fast!"

A Venerable stood up, stepped forward with his hands clasped behind his back, and asked, "Won't our Immortal Sect be mocked if the person who has injured our sect's Venerable leaves in this manner?"

"Why is everyone trying to hold us back one after the other, are you not letting us leave? Are you all really the Immortal Sect's Venerables?" Feng Jiu took a glance with her clear eyes. She gave a slight smile to the middle-aged man who stepped forward.

"It's fairly straightforward. You've already defeated one Venerable, so as long as you accept both of our challenges and win, you can leave as you wish and we won't stop you. But, if you lose…"

Before continuing, he halted to look at the two of them and spoke meaningfully, "If you two lose, you will have to worship us as your teacher! Join us as the disciples of our sect."

When Venerable Ling Mu heard this, he jumped up and said, "Hey, you Si Que! You're trying to poach people! After exhausting every possible method of persuasion, they are unwilling to worship me as their teacher. How could you use such a devious trick to compete with you two old men? Have the audacity to admit it yourself. How old are you this year?"

When the middle-aged man with his hands clasped behind his back heard the words, he looked a little ill at ease. He coughed softly and said, "Ling Mu, stop the nonsense."