The main sect of Guishen Sect, the logistics department of Team Li San.
Li Haoran sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something quietly.
Li San was bored, sitting aside and absorbing the spiritual energy.
Not far behind the two of them, young Qinghe fell asleep on the ground.
There was a slight smile on his face, making people curious about what he was dreaming about.
During the year after joining Li San's team, Qinghe needed to prepare supplies and refine elixirs for Li San.
This is especially difficult for an ordinary person who has never practiced cultivation.
In order to replenish the elixirs in time, Qinghe spent almost all the time in his room refining elixirs except eating, drinking and having diarrhea.
A full year was spent like this.
Now, since Li Haoran has decided to let him leave the Wei Shen Sect, he naturally no longer needs him to refine elixirs, so he lets him have a good sleep and prepares to let Li San take him away from the Wei Shen Sect when the matter is over.
At this moment, the soul in Li Haoran's mind suddenly fluctuated.
This was the signal he had agreed with Liu Jin before.
Once the other party attracts Zhang Yushan's attention, he will let the divided soul pass the message to Li Haoran.
"Walk."
Li Haoran immediately opened his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Li San stood up at the same time and walked towards the door.
"Sir, how much time do we have?"
Li San asked.
"Not sure, just do it as soon as possible."
"Hurry and lead the way."
After saying that, Li San's figure instantly jumped over Li Haoran.
Their bodies returned to their original shape at the same moment, and continued to move forward at extremely fast speeds.
The road of the Guishen Sect is very tortuous, with nine twists and turns.
However, as the two of them were running as fast as they could, in just a few breaths, they had already arrived in front of an iron gate.
From the outside, there is no difference between this place and the office where Li Haoran started.
He even had the feeling that in the next second, Sun Niang would run out of it and call his name sweetly.
"Are you sure this is where it is?"
Li Haoran asked.
Li San nodded affirmatively.
"Although most of the doors in the sect are the same, I was curious about what was there when I first joined the sect and visited it several times. I can't remember it wrong."
Hearing this, Li Haoran nodded and motioned Li San to come forward and knock on the door.
Li San immediately came to the iron door, pulled the iron ring on the door and banged it twice.
Two bangs.
Not long after, an old voice sounded from behind the door.
"Who?"
"Disciple Li San wants to enter the library cave and look at the books."
"Disciple Li Yanzu, same as above."
After the two announced their names, silence fell again behind the door.
Li Haoran could vaguely hear the sound of pages turning.
Time passed minute by minute.
But the iron gate never moved at all.
Before Li Haoran started to worry, a hint of impatience appeared on Li San's face.
He raised his hand again and placed it on the iron door.
Under the skin, there was a faint red light.
It seemed like he was trying to break in by force.
"Wait a minute."
But at this moment, the old voice sounded again.
"Don't break my door."
"It's hard for the old man to find someone to fix it now."
"Li San, Li Yanzu."
"I found your names."
"Come in."
The voice fell.
Amidst a rumble, the iron door slowly opened inwards.
The darkness behind the door appeared in front of them.
Li San immediately turned his questioning eyes to Li Haoran.
After he nodded, he took the lead and stepped inside.
Li Haoran followed closely behind.
After the two figures disappeared into the darkness,
The iron door behind him clanged and suddenly closed.
At the same time, the fire slowly lit up.
At some point, a rickety figure stood beside the two of them.
This is an old man wearing a black robe.
His face was full of wrinkles, and his dry skin was drooping, making him look like he was going to die in a second.
Ahem.
The old man coughed twice and then slowly spoke.
"Except for Sun Niang, no one has been here for a long time."
"It took me a while to look through the roster, so please forgive me."
When he spoke, he seemed extremely polite, as if he was afraid of offending the two of them.
Li Haoran remembered that Li San said that the other party seemed to be an elder as well.
But facing the two disciples of the Guishen Sect, their attitudes were so low.
Obviously, this old man is Huang Daoji whom Li San mentioned.
"You two, come with me."
At this time, Huang Daoji raised an oil lamp, took trembling steps, and prepared to walk forward.
"No."
But Li San suddenly spoke.
"We're not here to read a book."
"We are here to find you."
Hearing this, Huang Daoji's figure paused.
His rickety body slowly turned towards the two of them.
Then, he put the oil lamp in front of Li San.
The firelight reflected on Li San's face.
The old man's drooped eyelids barely opened a crack, and he carefully recognized Li San's face.
There was a look of reminiscence in his cloudy eyes.
"I remember you."
"Li San."
To be continued...