Chapter 43: Eight people and eight cranes, polite and handsome!
Just when the group of people arrived at the Yuhua Immortal Mountain.

The long cries of the cranes reached the sky, one after another.

Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, seven or eight white dots in the distance flew over like arrows. They were only the size of fists at first, but when they reached the sky above everyone, they had turned into cranes bigger than cows.

These cranes are extremely majestic, with bright red heads and wings spread out, stirring up huge storms. In particular, their claws are like steel hooks that can pierce through gold and iron.

What is even more surprising is that on the backs of these cranes are young Taoists wearing feathered robes.

The crane landed, and the storm became even more violent. As its wings flapped, the wind was as strong as an arrow, and people and horses were thrown to the ground.

"Shhh." The second young lady of the Fang family, Fang Qingwei's Qianlixue horse, was instantly frightened and ran away desperately.

"not good!"

Fang Han in the crowd suddenly roared, and grabbed the reins tightly with both arms, trying to pull it back.

Eight people and eight cranes landed, and when they saw Qianlixue was about to collide with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, a voice came from the sky.

"We are here to welcome the motorcade of Senior Sister Fang's family. Please don't let anything unexpected happen."

The leading disciple who was riding the crane spoke lightly, turned over and got off the crane, holding a long whip, and with an invisible force, he directly lifted up the out-of-control Qianlixue and Fang Han and returned them to their original positions.

"Ah, thank you, Master."

Fang Han stood up again, still looking frightened, and thanked the disciple from Yuhua Sect who had helped him.

"Ah."

The leading disciple nodded slightly, and with a calm expression, he stepped forward and bowed, "Senior Sister Fang Qingxue, we are the welcoming disciples sent by Senior Sister Zhao Linger from Holy Spirit Peak to help you take care of these servant matters."

Eight Yuhua Sect disciples came down from the Eight Cranes, their attitude was very polite, "I wonder if Senior Sister has any instructions, we will definitely take care of it ourselves."

"So it's Senior Sister Zhao Linger's people. I wonder who sent them."

"Then thank you for your kindness, Senior Sister."

A woman suddenly appeared on the most gorgeous sedan in the Fang family's convoy. She was cold and ethereal, like a fairy. It was Fang Qingxue.

"These magical instruments and elixirs are given to you as a reward."

She waved her jade hand, and magic swords and pills suddenly appeared in front of the eight people and eight cranes, and fell into their hands, making them smile immediately.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Fang. Thank you, Senior Sister Fang."

The leading disciple immediately said, "We will take the people from your Fang family to Zidian Peak right away. Leave all these chores to us."

"Well, that's fine, I'll leave it to you.

"I have a few people here who are going to take part in the outer sect assessment of Yuhua Sect. You guys can just send someone to take them to the Stepping Immortal Courtyard."

Fang Qingxue nodded, but did not stay in the convoy. Instead, she turned into a streak of purple lightning and flew straight into the fairy mountain community.

"Then follow me. There are still some rules in this immortal sect that I want to tell you."

The leading disciple regained his calm demeanor and nodded at Fang Han: "These beasts and horses must be especially careful not to offend the cranes and disciples. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as I am."

"Thank you, sir. I understand." Fang Han nodded repeatedly. It seemed that this disciple from the Immortal Sect was not so arrogant. Or it was all thanks to Fang Qingxue. It seemed that the other party had a very high status in the Yuhua Sect.

“Of course that’s high. A true disciple of the Yin-Yang Realm is only one step away from becoming a celestial being. He can arrange large formations and refine spiritual weapons. He deserves attention in any sect.” Yan hummed in his heart.

Li Ping'an, Fang Qingwei, and a group of core disciples of the Fang family came out.

"I've met a few brothers."

"Are you the clansmen of Senior Sister Fang Qingxue? You are indeed very talented. You are a rare genius in the immortal way. You will cultivate magical powers in the future." "It seems that I have to call you junior brothers and sisters in advance."

The disciples of the Eight Men and Eight Cranes started to praise Fang Qingwei and the Fang family disciples one after another, praising them to the highest level, which made them feel a little flattered for a moment.

When they heard that Fang Qingwei was Fang Qingxue's younger sister, they all showed their courtesy to her and said that she had much of the demeanor of her elder sister, and had already reached the eighth level of physical body at such a young age.

"No, no, it's not as great as my senior brothers say." Fang Qingwei felt a little embarrassed.

These disciples of the immortal sect seemed full of energy and strong in body. Each of them gave the impression that they were no less capable than their elders. Yet they dared not accept such compliments.

Li Ping'an looked slightly surprised and confused. Was this still the disciple of Yuhua Sect that he knew?

Where is the part where you agreed to establish your authority in front of people? Eight people and eight cranes, what's wrong with you? You are so polite, it's not like you.

Where is Jinshitai?

Are you there? Call me.

"Holy Spirit Peak? Senior Sister Zhao Linger? Is there such a character in the original novel?"

"It seems that the plot has changed. I have to be careful next time."

Li Pingan said silently in his heart.

After a round of greetings, the leading disciple arranged, "How about this, the few of you follow me, and go to the Stepping Immortal Academy first as Senior Sister Fang Qingxue said. The small outer disciple assessment will be easy for you. There is no rush to make arrangements after you get the disciple status."

"As for the others, they will be led to Zidian Peak by my junior fellow apprentice."

"Alright."

Everyone spoke up, saying that when they first arrived at the Immortal Sect, it would be better to have an identity.

Fang Han, who was holding Qianlixue's hand, had a slightly fluctuating look in his eyes.

"Hehehe, Fang Han, you are envious, right? They are about to become disciples of the Immortal Sect. This is the benefit of having a background. Why don't you practice quickly and become an aura? Fang Qingxue promised you that she will give you a chance to break through the aura."

Yan screamed.

In his heart, Fang Han also answered fiercely: "It will only take a few days. I hope she can keep her promise."

He revealed his cultivation level in front of the eldest lady Fang Qingxue that day. Perhaps because she saw that he had good talent, she actually gave him a chance. In her eyes, slaves and clan members were the same, only strength was real.

If one can enter the aura, he is considered a core disciple in the Fang family, so what does it mean to be given a place as an outer disciple?

In the eyes of practitioners, one's origin is not worth mentioning.

Li Pingan and Fang Qingwei sat on the fairy crane. He condensed his breath into sound and transmitted his voice to Fang Han's ears: "Fang Han, I'll wait for you in the Stepping Immortal Courtyard."

Fang Han watched several people leave, his eyes filled with determination. He also wanted to become a disciple of the immortal sect, sitting on a crane like this, high above.

Everyone rode on the fairy cranes and flew straight into the sky.

Flying back and forth among the peaks of Yuhua Fairy Mountain, Li Ping'an's body was as hard as a pine tree, his legs as if rooted, firmly fixed on the crane's body, and his eyes gazed at the fairy mountains near and far.

He was not as curious and frightened as Fang Qingwei, Fang Yu, Fang Yuan and other core disciples of the Fang family who were in the sky. He had flown in the sky with a sword before, so why would he care about a tiny crane?

Soon, a huge plain appeared between the mountains. The plain was extremely regular, not looking like it was formed by nature but rather man-made. It was shocking to see from a distance.

A majestic city stands tall above the plain.

"Okay, we're here. In front of us is my Yuhua Immortal Sect, where all the disciples practice." said the disciple who brought them here.

(End of this chapter)