Hearing the young man's words, the old beggar suddenly got up from the ground and said with a look of ecstasy: "What? Is there really someone willing to join our Xiaoyao Sect? Come and let me see!"

The young man quickly pointed at Murong Ningyue. The old beggar's eyes lit up when he saw Murong Ningyue. He smiled at Murong Ningyue, "This girl, you are not only beautiful but also very eye-catching. You can see the extraordinaryness of our Xiaoyao Sect at a glance. You can see the connotation of it without being confused by your appearance. Girl, you are very intelligent!"

Murong Ningyue was already a little regretful at this time why she came here with the boy. No matter how she looked at this old beggar, she looked like a liar in the world and couldn't even get along with the laity.

Seeing Murong Ningyue silent, the old beggar said even more excitedly: "I am low-key, humble and nonsense. I appreciate this very much. Unlike this brat who knows to talk nonsense all night long, it's great!"

Murong Ningyue rolled her eyes at the old beggar, turned around and prepared to leave. When the old beggar saw this, she grabbed Murong Ningyue. When Murong Ningyue saw the old beggar coming to pull him, she subconsciously dodged aside, but she didn't know what method the old beggar used, she actually grabbed Murong Ningyue's sleeve firmly.

Murong Ningyue was completely shocked. Although his cultivation level was not enough among the Shangjiu County, he was still a serious false god at least. However, a sloppy and dirty old beggar actually caught him so easily, which shows that the old beggar's cultivation level was at least a true god.

A true god actually became a beggar in this dilapidated temple. Who would believe this kind of thing? No matter how many gods and people in the nine counties are, the number of gods and people is still limited compared to the non-divine realm. No matter how miserable a true god is, he will not be a beggar!

Facing Murong Ningyue's shocked gaze, the old beggar seemed to have not realized it, and said to Murong Ningyue with a shameless face: "Miss, why are you leaving? You promised to join our Xiaoyao Sect? You must be honest in life!"

Murong Ningyue had already seen that the old beggar had hidden his identity and was a beggar here, so she pretended not to care and said, "Hmph! I originally thought that your Xiaoyao Sect was an amazing sect, but now it seems that it is so shabby. It's fine. The most important thing is that there is not even a master in your sect. If I can't even beat me, why should I let me join your sect?"

As soon as Murong Ningyue said this, the old beggar and the young man looked at each other. The entire Xiaoyao Sect was only two of them. How strong can the young man have at a young age?

As for the old beggar, although he was old, he didn't look like he could beat him no matter how hard he looked. Seeing this, the boy immediately looked disappointed and sighed repeatedly: "Oh! The duck I got is flying again! I said, Master, let's just rely on each other for the sake of fortune!"

The old beggar said angrily: "No! How does the teacher teach you in normal times? Do you forget that you can't give up easily when encountering difficulties?"

The boy smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't say these useless things anymore. I don't want to give up, but I can't beat this girl, can you beat me?"
Chapter completed!