“Whoosh!” With a sound, Li Qiye, who was floating in the river, was pulled ashore.,“Let’s go!” Li Qiye’s face darkened, he turned and walked away without caring if the Three Ghost Lords followed him. Having lived for countless years and endured countless hardships, he already knew what to do.,“Elder, something’s wrong. A mortal has come to our sect and wants to be our chief disciple.” That day, the great elder of the Xiyangu Sect woke up early, and his disciples rushed to report.。