C221 A Disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect
C221 A Disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect
The tall and thin man's face had always been stern. Although he did not use spiritual pressure, that Fatty Yuh still shrank his neck and nodded repeatedly. It seemed like he was used to being afraid.
Seeing him nod his head, the tall and thin man was satisfied. He looked around and said, "We have almost searched this place. There is no reaction from the Spirit Exorcism Mirror. It seems that it is not here anymore."
"Big... Big Senior Brother."
After being lectured, Fatty Yuh became more obedient and called out tentatively. Seeing the tall and thin man turn his head, he then said haltingly, "How about we let master think of another way? That monstrous genius ran so fast. We don't have a target now... "
The tall and thin man shook his head, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes. However, his expression was still solemn as he said, "This monster seems to have some strange ability, even if several martial uncles attack together. Even though the thundercloud has been locked down, it was still able to escape. It can be seen that it has some sort of ability to hide itself. There's nothing they can do. We can only rely on us now. "
"This is also a type of training. Junior Brother Yu, we are cultivators..."
Just as he said that, Fatty Yuh curled his lips. He continued, "One must have great perseverance and perseverance in order to communicate with the heaven and earth. One must sense the truth and attain the Great Dao. Eldest Senior Brother, oh Eldest Senior Brother, you've said these words countless times. "
The tall and thin man clasped his hands in a certain direction and bowed before saying," When I first entered the sect, Master personally told me to do so. It should be remembered by us cultivators. "
"You're always so serious..."
Fatty Yuh murmured and glanced at the tall and thin man. He heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the tall and thin man didn't hear him.
At this moment, a soft sound was suddenly heard.
"Who is it?"
The two of them reacted almost at the same time and looked in the same direction.
They were currently on top of the trees and had a good view. However, due to the large number of trees on both sides of the road, they could only see the trees on the other side trembling slightly. They did not know what it was.
The tall and thin man immediately waved his hand. A bronze mirror the size of a human face appeared in his palm. On the surface of the mirror, there was a dense mist that was hidden in the middle. It circulated slowly without any pattern.
"There is no reaction from the Spirit Exorcism Mirror, but to be safe, I should go and take a look."
As the tall and thin man finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light and flew towards that direction. Fatty Yuh saw it and quickly shouted, "Eldest senior brother, wait for me!"
After saying that, he tapped the tip of his foot lightly and rushed out as well. However, his speed was much slower than the tall and thin man.
The figure that flashed through the forest was naturally Yang Xuan. He originally wanted to take a big detour. He would go to the east side of Chiang Country, then return to the capital and inquire about the Myriad Spirit Sect. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet two cultivators.
His Divine Sense's sensing range was only 40 meters. By the time he regained his senses, he was not far away from the two men. If it wasn't for the fact that they had discovered him late and were delayed for a moment, they might have bumped into him.
"So fast!"
He turned around and looked. Not far behind him, a stream of light rapidly closed in. In just a few breaths of time, it had arrived behind him.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop. I am a disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect. I have something to ask you. I have no ill intentions."
The tall and thin man who was hanging behind Yang Xuan was still unable to pull away even though he was running at full speed. Judging from his opponent's appearance, it was obvious that he was doing it with ease.
It was impossible for him to escape if he continued running. When he recalled the words of the Black Panther, Yang Xuan immediately clenched his teeth and stopped. The tall and thin man's body flashed and he firmly stood in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist."
The tall and thin man cupped his hands. He sized Yang Xuan up and said solemnly, "I am Zhang Zhengli, a disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect. I have come here to capture a monstrous genius under the orders of my sect. I would like to ask a few questions about the Fellow Daoist."
He stared into Yang Xuan's eyes. Faint spiritual pressure was emitted from his body. Yang Xuan was startled, but he didn't show it. He was calm and collected. He replied, "So it's Zhang Fellow Daoist. I'm Yang. The name of Myriad Spirit Sect is well known. Just tell me what you want to know. I won't hide it from you."
He tried his best to look mature. The Spiritual Force in his body was also faintly emitting under his control to resist the spiritual pressure.
At this moment, a few sounds suddenly rang out.
The ground beside the two of them suddenly shook. The sound of withered branches cracking was heard. Under the moonlight, the figure of a fat middle-aged man appeared.
Fatty Yuh looked at Yang Xuan, then at the tall and thin man. He immediately said, "Eldest senior brother, isn't this just an ordinary cultivator? Why are we looking for him?"
"You stay quiet for a while. I'll ask this Fellow Daoist a few questions."
The tall and thin man said to Fatty Yuh, then turned his head to Yang Xuan and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yang, this is my junior brother. He came with us to investigate this matter."
"One of them has a cultivation base that can't be seen, and the other is an intermediate Third Stage. It's not easy to deal with him!"
Yang Xuan said in his heart. He was a little worried.
In terms of deceiving people, he was far from being as good as the Black Panther. If he accidentally revealed himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to settle the score today.
"Fellow Daoist Yang?"
Seeing that Yang Xuan was in a daze, the tall and thin man frowned slightly and called out softly. Only then did Yang Xuan come back to his senses. He laughed to express his apology, and at the same time, called out to Black Panther, asking him to be the military advisor.
"I won't say any polite words. Fellow Daoist Yang, are you a rogue cultivator? Or are you a disciple of that sect?"
"This..."
Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment before revealing a troubled expression. "To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of the Three Yuan Clear Calm Sect."
"The Three Yuan Clear Calm Sect?"
The tall and thin man looked at Fatty Yuh. When he saw the doubt in Fatty Yuh's eyes, he shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
Before they could speak, Yang Xuan continued, "It's just a small sect. It's normal that the two of you have never heard of it. Our sect usually cultivates in seclusion, and we rarely interact with the outside world."
"So that's how it is."
The tall and thin man came to a realization and nodded.
There were many famous sects in the world of Cultivators, but there were also many smaller sects. There were countless reclusive people, some of whom were too weak. Some of them just wanted to keep themselves safe, while others did not like conflicts. They focused on cultivation. Although there were not many of them, they were extremely powerful. Even the Myriad Spirit Sect had to give in to them.
Although he didn't believe Yang Xuan's one-sided statement, the tall and thin man still bowed slightly. His expression eased a little as he continued to ask, "Where is your esteemed sect located?"
Yang Xuan pretended to hesitate, but he continued to ask about the Black Panther in his heart.