Chapter 621

Yan Buji dumped the waste pill he had refined at the back gate, then left the Lian Dan Tang, intending to make a trip to the Inner Gate.

Inner Gate.

Yan Buji passed through the streets of the Outer Gate; since the Inner and Outer Gates are far apart, he had to fly there.

Yan Buji flew from the Outer Gate into the mountain range, flying continuously for an hour; holding the token, he finally passed through the grand formation and saw the Inner Gate.

"Halt, who are you?" the Golden Core Cultivator guarding the mountain gate stared oddly at Yan Buji, as if he had never seen this person in the Outer Gate before.

"I am Yan Buji, Hall Master of the Outer Gate's Lian Dan Tang; I have come specially to deliver pills to Elder Ximen." Yan Buji clasped his fists and produced Elder Ximen's token.

The two took a glance, clasped their fists, and said: "So it's Hall Master; please enter."

Yan Buji blinked: "Shouldn't you check?"

"That's what you say." The two laughed: "Hall Master also has some fame in the Inner Gate; after all, making Elder Ximen's daughter take that medicine turned her into a big fat… uh, made her so voluptuous and charming that it's hard not to notice."

Huh?

Yan Buji wore a strange expression, walked over and shoved a bag of spiritual stones at them: "What's the exact situation?"

The two raised their eyebrows, casually took the bag of spiritual stones, and whispered: "You'd better watch out; back then, Miss Ximen Mu was so beautiful and charming, yet she contracted a strange illness, making her the dream lover of many talented youths in the Inner Gate; I sympathize with her; but after taking your medicine she turned out like this, and many people want to settle scores with you."

Huh?!

What did she turn into?

The two thought for a moment, finding it hard to say outright, so they spread their hands to indicate a width; Yan Buji immediately understood.

Oh… I understand, thank you both.

Alright, that's all; Hall Master, be careful yourself.

Yan Buji pinched his chin, thought carefully: "Looks like I still need to prepare some whitening and slimming pills."

However, he didn't have time for that now; Yan Buji entered the Inner Gate, stated his identity and asked about Elder Ximen's residence, then headed over.

The Inner Gate is much larger than the Outer Gate; the mountain range occupies over one hundred thousand mu, with countless pavilions and towers; immortal cranes and spiritual birds soar high and misty, clouds and mist entwine the mountains, spiritual energy abounds like water; below, talented youths come and go incessantly, martial drills on the square shout loudly, the atmosphere extraordinarily vigorous.

Yan Buji approached the vicinity of the Transmission Hall, saw the guard at the door, came over and clasped his fists: "I am Yan Buji, Hall Master of the Outer Gate's Lian Dan Tang; I have come to deliver medicine to Elder Ximen; please pass along the word."

You are Yan Buji?

Exactly.

The guard at the door glared at him: "You quack doctor!"

?!

Yan Buji looked dissatisfied at the other party: "I am here for Elder Ximen's affair; you wouldn't want to start a conflict with me here, would you?"

You!

Alright, we will go report; please trouble Hall Master to wait a moment here.

Thank you.

Yan Buji thought that at least this person was somewhat reasonable; earlier at the mountain gate it was also fine, but you lot, though you are Inner Gate disciples, why do you only care about others' appearances?

Even if it's genuine affection, I'm only doing this because I have no choice in treating the illness; how can you still blame me?

Looking at this, it's best to avoid direct contact with Miss Ximen Mu.

And at that moment.

The cultivator who entered the Transmission Hall glared at another person: "What are you doing? He turned Miss Mu into that; he deserves a beating!"

Eh, you say that, but they also mean well. Besides, he's bringing medicine over; you want to pick a fight with Elder Ximen, right?

Well... I....

You brainless idiot, don't you know to spread the news and let others cause trouble for him?!

That's right! Elder Ximen's side....

Just wait a moment, after we've given Yan Buji a lesson, going to find Elder Ximen later is just the same, right? Another cultivator gave a sinister smile.

Having come up with a plan, the two began spreading the news everywhere.

They were smart too, not spreading it in the Transmission Hall, but instead going to the back gate to tell others.

Now, many Inner Gate cultivators marched angrily toward the Transmission Hall.

Yan Buji was still waiting when suddenly he saw a group of people walking over.

You're Yan Buji?!

I am Yan Buji. Who are you all?

Kneel!

Yan Buji looked puzzled: 'Who are you?'

I am the true disciple of Elder Wang! Feng Xiaoyun! Feng Xiaoyun held his head high, looking down on Yan Buji.

Yan Buji blinked: 'Why should I kneel for you?'

Isn't being a true disciple enough?

Speaking of status, you, as a true disciple, ought to observe propriety for the holy land and your master; speaking of position, I am the Hall Master of the Outer Gate's Lian Dan Tang—how could there be reason for me to kneel to a disciple? If we really go by that logic, then by rights you should be kneeling to me! Yan Buji gave a cold snort.

The surrounding disciples glared at Yan Buji: 'What are you saying? You want Feng the true disciple to kneel to you?'

What the hell are you?!

If Inner Gate disciples are all like you, bullying the few with numbers and demanding kneeling without reason, then today I won't indulge you. Even if we take this to the Sect Master, I'm not afraid of you!

Yan Buji looked at this bunch of people who had inexplicably come to pick a fight, really thinking he was a lackey?

Besides, if I had no status I might just kneel and not stoop to their level; but now I am at least an Outer Gate Hall Master—even if my status and position are inferior to theirs, I wouldn't go so far as to kneel in public, wouldn't that be just slapping myself in the face?

If I really had to kneel, not only would the Outer Gate people look down on me, but I myself would look down on me.

Yan Buji was quite stubborn; this was his first time coming to the Inner Gate and he hadn't caused any trouble. If this sect really specializes in bullying the weak with strength, then Yan Buji could just take this loss and later find a chance for revenge.

Feng Xiaoyun angrily glared at Yan Buji: 'What the hell are you, daring to speak to me like that? Kneel!'

Feng Xiaoyun flew into a rage, and a Nascent Soul Cultivator's aura pressed down, causing Yan Buji's face to turn pale.

Can someone like him even reach Nascent Soul?

Sigh.

Yan Buji crossed his arms: "You're really a direct disciple?"

"I don't need to explain to you; you just need to know that if you don't kneel today, I'll make you kneel!" Feng Xiaoyun said, and he instantly moved to Yan Buji's face!

Yan Buji's pupils constricted.

"Instant Movement Technique?!"

"Kneel!"

"sb!"

Yan Buji cursed, also using Instant Movement Technique to escape; he didn't dare to fight here.

Feng Xiaoyun also seemed to rely on his direct disciple status to act recklessly; seeing Yan Buji dodge, he looked at him in surprise: "You also know Instant Movement Technique?!"

"What? Only you're allowed to know it?"

"Hahaha, good, good, good! I underestimated you, but since you know Instant Movement Technique, you should also know this move!"

As he spoke, Feng Xiaoyun suddenly clapped his hands, a powerful surge of magic instantly sealing the surrounding space; Yan Buji's expression changed drastically:

"Seal Space?!"

"Kneel!"

"You're sick!"

Yan Buji clenched his fists, about to strike.

"Stop! Who allowed you to fight here?!" Elder Ximen's voice came, and just appearing between the two, he instantly suppressed them!

Yan Buji looked at the angry Elder Ximen, fell silent and said nothing.

Feng Xiaoyun, on the other hand, shouted: "Elder Ximen, I must teach this guy a lesson today! It's him who turned your daughter into that state!"

"None of your business, get lost!" Elder Ximen suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xiaoyun and kicked him away with one foot.

Afterwards, Elder Ximen coldly glanced at Yan Buji: "Come in."

"Yes."