"Is it because you Xiaoyao Sect that is not even a yellow-level one, and there is no level at all?"

The boy suddenly blushed and said, "What do you know? The highest grade is without grade. Girl, do you want to join our Xiaoyao Sect? Our Xiaoyao Sect is in the development stage, so there is no requirement for new disciples. If we wait until our Xiaoyao Sect grows stronger in the future, you will have no chance to join again!"

Murong Ningyue had already understood how much the Xiaoyao Sect was. Although she didn't say anything, Murong Ningyue was thinking secretly in her heart.

I have just arrived in Shangjiu County, and it is necessary to join a sect, but there are many requirements for joining a sect.

If you want to join those major sects, the advantage is that you can access more resources and higher level of cultivation, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

But the disadvantage of the big sect is that it has to start from scratch, and at that time it may be bullied by those high-level disciples. No matter how genius Murong Ningyue is, she is just a false god after all.

Among those big sects, the pseudo-gods are simply the lowest existence, and they have no say after entering the school. Even if there are more cultivation resources in the school, it is a problem.

If you join a small sect, although the starting point will be relatively low, at least Murong Ningyue can get a relatively stable cultivation environment. With his own medicine refining skills, he can refine some elixirs by himself to assist in his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue smiled at the young man and said, "Your Xiaoyao Sect really sounds pretty good. I wonder if you can take me to take a look?"

When the young man saw that Murong Ningyue really wanted to join the Xiaoyao Sect, he was immediately overjoyed: "You really want to join our Xiaoyao Sect? Don't worry, I will take you to meet the elders in the sect now!"

After saying that, the young man put away the banner with three big characters from Xiaoyao Sect, and then took Murong Ningyue to the outside of the city. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you Xiaoyao Sect in the city? Why do you seem to be leaving the city!"

The young man said with disdain, "The most important thing for us practitioners is to endure hardships and endure hardships. How can we grow up without experiencing wind and frost? In that city of gods, it will only make people fall into depravity. Of course, our Xiaoyao Sect will not fall into depravity, so we specially chose to station in the suburbs of the city so that we can better hone our minds and strengthen our cultivation!"

Seeing the boy talking so hard that Murong Ningyue felt secretly funny. It seemed that the Xiaoyao Sect was even more shabby than he thought. Even the sect's resident was chosen in the suburbs. <>

When the young man brought Murong Ningyue to a dilapidated temple, Murong Ningyue suddenly felt that his eyes were about to be blinded. Can such a place be called a sect?

When Murong Ningyue first entered the fairy world and joined Kongruo Temple, the dilapidated temple he saw was already the most dilapidated sect Murong Ningyue had ever seen, but at this moment Murong Ningyue finally saw an even more dilapidated sect.

The broken face in front of me was at best just a small room, and there was a statue of god covered in dust and an arm missing.
Chapter completed!