After I crossed into the book, I stole the protagonist's master Bai Yueguang

There is a barrier outside Bushenghan that blocks all spiritual perception and naturally prevents outsiders from entering.

But Ye Yunhan is the sect master’s biological son, so the barrier naturally does not stop him. Under the leadership of Ye Yunhan, the two brothers stepped into the barrier together.

Inside and outside the barrier, there are two different worlds.

Outside the sky was clear and cloudless, but inside there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

When seeing this scene, Ye Yunhan couldn't help but pause.

"What terrible weather, it's like God is angry." Liu Yishu sighed seemingly unintentionally.

Hearing this, Ye Yunhan quickened his pace.

The real 'God' next to him was very dissatisfied with this statement, "This is just the effect of the formation. If he is really... angry, it would be more than this."

"How do you know this is a formation?" Ye Yunhan looked at Chaoyang and asked.

Chaoyang paused for a moment before saying obediently, "My master told me this before."

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Yun's cold face, "So Senior Brother already knew about this, no wonder!"

"Is it a formation? What does it correspond to? A person's mood?"

“Isn’t this the Sect Master’s mood?”

"The Sect Master is in such a bad mood, so isn't Master in danger? Uncle Master, let's go and save Master!"

Three questions in a row, each one hits the point directly.

At Liu Yishu's urging, Ye Yunhan walked faster. In a flash, he appeared on the steps outside the hall. In another flash, he arrived at the door of the hall.

Chaoyang followed closely behind, only a little slower than Ye Yunhan.

Liu Yishu looked at their backs helplessly. He was willing but unable to do so, so he could only climb the stairs slowly.

Ye Qianjun had already dismissed all of Bu Shenghan's disciples and attendants, so he didn't see anyone along the way, and there was no one guarding the entrance to the palace.

The door of the palace was closed, but Xu Weichen's voice could be heard coming from inside, carrying with it a coldness that Ye Yunhan had never felt from Xu Weichen before.

"If you have time to criticize others, I can only say that the disciples of Taicang Mountain are too leisurely on weekdays. They should intensify their training!"

Ye Qianjun felt that he had finally found Xu Weichen's weakness, and said in a good mood: "It is better to stop the rumors than to let them spread them. You can't seal their mouths and stop them from talking. Even if you stop them from talking, you can't control their thoughts!"

What you think in your heart may be even worse than what you say!

Xu Weichen was feeling very depressed and once again thought about leaving the sect.

If the sect is full of constraints, why should we stay here?

Ye Qianjun continued to persuade him earnestly, "If you just criticize your little disciple, it will be fine. If you keep doing this, your reputation will also be damaged. How will outsiders criticize the relationship between you and your disciple?"

Looking at Ye Qianjun's uncharacteristic and extremely hypocritical face, Xu Weichen could easily guess that Ye Qianjun wanted to restrain him by controlling Liu Yishu.

Regardless of whether it is the trial in the illusionary world of the Road of Self-Searching or the making of disciple life cards, they are all good opportunities to make some adjustments.

Xu Weichen was unmoved. "I don't care how others criticize me. Even if Xiaoshu doesn't pass the test of the Road of Self-Searching, he will prove with his strength that he is definitely not worse than anyone else. One day, those who criticize Xiaoshu will finally realize that they are the clowns!"

"You don't care, but I do. I can't afford to lose this person! Taichu Peak can't afford to lose this person even more!"

Ye Qianjun's emotions were gradually getting out of control.

Xu Weichen, however, became more and more calm, and kindly advised: "Master, in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. As long as I am strong enough and my apprentice is strong enough, no one will dare to look down on us!"

Ye Qianjun pressed him, "Since you trust your sickly disciple so much, why don't you let him walk the path of self-examination? A three-year-old child can do it, so why can't he? Is there something wrong with your disciple?"

"Master, please be careful with your words. I just don't want him to be in any danger. If Master insists that he take the risk, then I would rather withdraw.

"Master, I am willing to go on the path of self-examination." Liu Yishu pushed open the door of the hall and spoke breathlessly, interrupting Xu Weichen.

What is the difference between his mortal body after building the foundation and before?

The feeling of physical fatigue after climbing more than ten steps is actually the same. The difference is that if he was just an ordinary person now, he would have probably fallen down. After building the foundation, he can still barely stand.

"Xiaoshu!" Xu Weichen immediately flashed over and supported Liu Yishu.

Seeing Xu Weichen's nervous look, Ye Qianjun felt that most of the anger in his chest was gone.

If a person has a weakness and this weakness is easy to grasp, then this person is nothing to be afraid of.

As early as Ye Yunhan brought Xu Weichen's two disciples into his barrier, he had noticed that he allowed them to enter the hall unimpeded because he wanted to confirm the importance of these two disciples in Xu Weichen's heart. Now he is very satisfied with the results he has seen.

Ye Yunhan and Chaoyang then entered the hall.

Ye Yunhan stood aside without saying a word, while Chaoyang first saluted Xu Weichen, and then saluted Ye Qianjun who was sitting in the upper seat.

Ye Qianjun was in a good mood and accepted it calmly.

He actually dared to accept its gift. At this moment, Liu Yishu seemed to see a blood-red DEBUFF of "shortening life by XXX years" on Ye Qianjun's body.

Xu Weichen first glanced at Ye Yunhan, then slightly exerted force on the hand holding Liu Yishu's arm, and then looked at Ye Qianjun, "Master has also seen that Xiaoshu's body is so bad that he can't even climb the steps at the entrance of Bu Shenghan. How can he walk the Path of Self-Searching?"

"The Path of Self-Examination is a test of one's state of mind. If your disciple has a simple mind, then the Path of Self-Examination may be easier for him than the steps in front of my door. Why should you worry?" Ye Qianjun also glanced at Ye Yunhan who was standing there with a cold face, and said with a smile in a gentle tone.

Liu Yishu happily echoed Ye Qianjun's words, "Grandmaster is right, Master, I think with my state of mind, maybe I can get through this trial in the blink of an eye."

After saying that, he winked at Xu Weichen.

Xu Weichen's face darkened for a moment. "The state of mind test is not a joke. You don't understand anything. Don't make a decision casually!"

"I heard what Grandmaster said just now outside the hall. Master is a banished immortal who is as pure as the breeze and bright as the moon. How could I allow myself to become a stain on Master? I know that Master didn't let me go to the trial for my own good, but if it ruined Master's reputation and caused him to be criticized by others, it would be more unbearable to me than killing me. I promise Master that I will not get hurt. Can you please believe me this time?" Liu Yishu pleaded.

"Good!" Ye Qianjun clapped his hands and cheered, "Weichen, you really have a good disciple! With a disciple like this, what else can a master ask for? If my two disciples can value me and care about me as much as you do, I will wake up laughing in my dreams!"

One of his disciples, Xu Weichen: ...

The second disciple and biological son, Ye Yunhan: ...

"It is a great honor for Grandmaster to accept my master as his disciple. I should be content!" Liu Yishu originally wanted to say that his ancestors' graves were smoking, but he thought that if he really said that, Ye Qianjun would probably be so angry that he would kill him on the spot, so he had to change his words regretfully.

But even so, Ye Qianjun's face darkened instantly, and the hands hidden in his sleeves almost couldn't hold back.

"Heh." Ye Yunhan, who had a cold face, couldn't help but twitching his mouth when he heard this, and seemed to laugh.

Ye Qianjun wanted to get angry, but when he saw that it was his own son who was laughing, he forced himself to hold back.

"You talk in a very interesting way, kid!" He said gritting his teeth, but he had to maintain a kind smile on his face.