However, no matter how beautiful the girl in front of him was, Luo Jing did not dare to have the slightest interest in her.
It’s not that he doesn’t like beautiful women, nor is he afraid that Qingxuan will see what he does to these beauties through his perspective.
But Luo Jing clearly remembered that the market outside the sect was opened by the sect.
These courtesan girls are not outer disciples. They are all leeks harvesters trained by the Soul Refining Sect to reap the outer disciples’ money.
The relationship between these girls and the sect is even closer than that of most of the outer disciples.
In front of this group of courtesan girls, Luo Jing is more likely to expose his identity.
So Luo Jing decisively drove these girls away and was unwilling to have too much contact with them.
Sitting in the room, after sensing that everyone had left, Luo Jing immediately stood up again.
He walked to the window, opened it slightly, and looked outside through the gap.
Under the cover of night, the flying boat ferry at the Qiwu Hall was bustling with people.
But the unloading had stopped. The disciples of the Instrument Hall who were originally busy unloading were all called to the flying boat docked next to the ferry, and were busy loading the cargo onto the flying boat.
We must prepare this flying boat as quickly as possible and then set off.
Luo Jing's impatience, even just one sentence, was enough to overwhelm this group of outer disciples and make them dare not neglect it.
But Luo Jing didn't care about this group of outer disciples.
His gaze only lingered briefly at the ferry before looking up into the night sky.
In the night sky, the vast Xiaoyue Peak looks like a huge dark cloud floating above the mountains.
Compared to the brightly lit and bustling outer gate, Xiaoyue Peak is extremely quiet and a little peaceful.
After all, inner disciples have more interesting things to enjoy, and the Taixu Jade Talisman is enough to make all inner disciples addicted. The happiness in the inner sect is not superficial.
In the past, Xiaoyue Peak was always very quiet at night.
Not to mention that something big happened in the sect recently, martial law was imposed everywhere, and ordinary disciples were even less likely to go out. The principle of keeping oneself safe is something that the disciples of the Demon Sect must learn.
Luo Jing stood by the window, silently gazing at Xiaoyue Peak in the night sky.
From here in the Artifact Hall, you can just see the location of the Book Sea Knowledge Hall.
Although the distance was too far, the scene in the sky was not very clear.
The cultivation level of the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm has not yet begun to strengthen the eyesight.
But Luo Jing can observe whether there is any disturbance in the Shuhai Consciousness Hall through such peeping.
If his escape and disappearance were discovered, the Shuhai Knowledge Hall would definitely not be peaceful. Even the entire Xiaoyue Peak would be in chaos.
And now in Luo Jing's vision, Xiaoyue Peak was extremely quiet, and only a few lights illuminated the Shuhai Shi Hall in the darkness.
Apparently, his disappearance had not yet been discovered by the Soul Refining Sect's leader.
Don't worry about being hunted down for now.
Since the decision to let Luo Jing go was secretly led by the chief of Xiaoyue Peak, they will definitely buy time for Luo Jing to escape.
But Luo Jing was still a little anxious.
Every extra minute you stay increases the chance of being discovered.
He couldn't help but look in the direction of the ferry again, wishing that the group of outer disciples would finish preparing to load the boat and take off right away.
But he couldn't act too anxious, he had to maintain his persona. Once these outer disciples became suspicious, it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.
Half an hour passed in this anxious waiting.
The flying boat, which originally took an hour to prepare, was done in half the time.
The manager of the Artifact Hall came over quickly and reported carefully outside the door: "Brother, the flying boat is ready and can take off at any time..."
Luo Jing's cold voice was heard in the room.
"knew."
Then, Luo Jing forced himself to suppress his excitement, made his steps appear less hurried, pushed open the door and walked out as calmly as possible.
The several stewards who were greeting him outside the door did not dare to look at him. They all lowered their eyes, looked at their toes, and led the way humbly and respectfully.
The bright lights illuminated the ferry crossing of the Qiwu Hall in every detail.
Luo Jing saw the flying boat loaded with cargo, hovering over the cliff next to the ferry.
This flying boat is very huge, with a hull of about twenty meters in length, which can be considered a behemoth. The deck is filled with various goods and it is escorted by more than a dozen disciples.
When Luo Jing walked to the front of the flying boat and was about to step onto it, the disciple in charge who was watching hurriedly spoke.
"Brother, I need to verify your identity..."
After the steward finished speaking, he saw Luo Jing coming over and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Because of Ji Canghu's incident, you must verify your identity when entering and leaving the sect and getting on and off the flying boat."
"But it will be quick, it won't delay you for long."
"Just use the soul mirror to look at my brother."
As he said this, the steward hurriedly asked the disciple next to him to take out a bronze mirror and smiled apologetically at Luo Jing.
Luo Jing glanced at the bronze mirror and said, "Okay, go ahead."
He is not Ji Canghu, and he is indeed an inner disciple, so he is naturally not afraid of this bronze mirror.
The steward smiled and raised the bronze mirror, carefully pointing it at Luo Jing.
In the mirror, a dim white light flashed and fell on Luo Jing.
This soul-reflecting mirror was made by the Dark Lamp Hall, and it contains the spiritual aura of all the inner disciples.
If the person is not an inner disciple who possesses the Life Lamp, the alarm of the Soul Mirror will be triggered.
However, the mirror only shone on Luo Jing for two minutes, and everything was normal, nothing happened.
Only after the white light in the mirror dissipated did the outer disciple in charge heave a sigh of relief and hurriedly said with a smile: "It's all right now, Senior Brother, please get on the flying boat."
This group of outer disciples are really scared.
Not only was he afraid that the inner sect senior brother in front of him would get angry, he was also afraid that this person was Ji Canghu...
If they were unlucky enough to run into Ji Canghu, one could imagine what would happen to this group of people.
For the faceless demon, killing these outer disciples is easier than crushing chickens.
They were happiest when Luo Jing passed the soul mirror security check.
After Luo Jing stepped onto the flying boat, an outer disciple immediately led the way and took him into the largest room on the flying boat.
"Brother, this is your room."
The outer disciple who received us said nervously, "We will probably stay on the flying boat for about five days. If you have any instructions, you can call me at any time."
On the flying boat full of cargo, the room in front of him was empty and not crowded.
Moreover, the bedding was luxurious and had no peculiar smell, making it worthy of being in a first-class cabin.
Luo Jing naturally had no objection. After sending the disciple away, he sat in the room and let out a long sigh.
Naturally he couldn't sleep.
Fortunately, in the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm, the dependence on sleep is not strong, and only two hours of sleep a day is enough.
Luo Jing walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the situation on the deck of the flying boat.
In addition to him, there were a total of nineteen outer disciples on the entire flying boat. They were walking around on the deck, tightening the ropes that tied the cargo and securing the cargo to the deck.
The brightly lit Qiwutang Ferry gradually disappeared from sight.
This huge flying boat slowly rose among the mountains, and finally reached a height slightly higher than many peaks, then headed out of the mountains.