Chapter 75 (1/2)

Lin Fan was quite helpless, although the old man didn’t say anything, he already knew something in his mind.

The so-called Jiutian Sect was probably dangerous.

Qin Heng also felt the architecture of Jiutian’s Sect was a bit different from the immortal gate, he thought.

He thought maybe the master was a humble person, so the architecture was so shabby.

Not long after.

You You, the senior disciples, and Lin Fan went to some building. It was not too shabby. It was a gorgeous one.

“This is where you will live in the future. You can’t skip the class on weekdays. It’s dangerous outside, Not only demons, but there are also many bad people who specialize in cultivating evil technique.”

Then You You patted Lin Fan’s shoulder and said, “Brothers, don’t think too much about it.”

“Thank you.” What else could Lin Fan say?

You You said something very clearly. It was not impossible to escape, but it was too dangerous outside.

“Master instructed to escort you to the residence to attend the ceremony, follow me.” You You said.

For some reason, You You looked to Qin Heng.

You You remembered how he felt the first time he arrived there. He felt Qin Heng was like him at that time.

But later You You regretted coming to the Jiutian Sect.

Qin Heng urged the senior disciples to move faster. He didn’t want to let the master down.

On the way, Lin Fan learned from You You that there were only more than 100 disciples in the Jiutian Sect.

It was far less compared with other sects.

Lin Fan was afraid he wouldn’t be able to grow stronger.

Led by You You, they arrived at a decent building.

“Come in.” Fang Jiuzhen smiled immediately when he saw Lin Fan and the other two.

“Master.” Qin Heng just to keep praising Fang Jiuzhen, his eyes stared at the building that he didn’t know what was inside.

He imagined the possibilities.

Although there was no special grand ceremony in there, it was so mysterious.

At that time, Qin Heng quietly patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, “Did you feel very nervous? I was nervous, anyway.”

Lin Fan didn’t want to talk to Qin Heng because Lin Fan had a hunch of the current situation.

Inside the building.

The lighting was not very bright.

Fang Jiuzhen was already kneeling there, and several portraits were hanging on the wall in front of him.

The portraits were so real as if they were the real person.