Zhenyuanzi and Hong Yun arrived at the Sun Star. They happened to be passing by and wanted to ask whether the three of them would like to go together.
"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, Fellow Daoist Hong Yun, please come in!"
Ling Xiao and the others exchanged glances and smiled.
Zhenyuanzi and Hong Yun were among the few virtuous immortals in the Primordial World.
Soon, the two Daoists arrived together. Hong Yun wore a scarlet robe embroidered with nine layers of auspicious clouds. He was plump and beaming, like a wealthy merchant.
By comparison, Zhenyuanzi seemed far more ethereal, as if he might drift off into the heavens. One look was enough to tell he was a true master of the Dao.
"Fellow Daoists of the Three Crows, I thought you'd already set out. We happened to pass by and ask, and it turns out you're still home."
"The sermon is about to begin. Why don't we go together? We can look out for one another," Hong Yun said with a smile.
"I won't be going. My two elder brothers will go with you," Ling Xiao replied with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao isn't going?" Hong Yun looked astonished, his voice rising considerably.
"That's right. I've had a sudden insight, so I can't go."
"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, this time the Sage will not only expound the Way of Sages, but will also take on a group of disciples. With your talent, you might even have a chance to become a Sage's disciple."
Hong Yun tried to persuade him, feeling it would be such a shame if Ling Xiao didn't go.
Take me as a disciple? Then I definitely won't go, Ling Xiao thought. Out loud, he still refused without hesitation.
Seeing that further persuasion was useless, Hong Yun could only