Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0However, he didn't find anything even when he was halfway up the mountain. At the same time, Zhang Zhengli suddenly stopped.    

    

"It's over. Junior sister found me again. Fellow Daoist, quickly follow me. Don't let her catch up."    

    

Zhang Zhengli's expression changed several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and his body flashed. His speed suddenly increased and he flew down the mountain to the left.    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he still followed closely.    

    

The speed of flying down was much faster than before. After flying for more than ten breaths of time, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.    

    

Zhang Zhengli looked up with a worried expression. On the misty mountainside, a human figure was rapidly enlarging. In just a few breaths of time, he had arrived in front of them.    

    

It was a middle-aged woman. She was stepping on a red silk ribbon. Her speed was so fast that even Zhang Zhengli was much slower than her.    

    

Zhang Zhengli, who had always been solemn, had a bitter expression on his face at this moment. He turned his head and looked around. If he continued to run like this, he would still be caught in half a cup of tea's time at most.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Yang Xuan as if he was asking for help.    

    

Yang Xuan shivered and instinctively took a step back. He then asked, "Zhang Fellow Daoist, this is..."    

    

"Sigh, Fellow Daoist Yang, this is a long story. Can you..."    

    

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice that suddenly came from above his head.    

    

"Eldest senior brother, you're finally back!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure landed in front of Zhang Zhengli. The several meter long red silk fluttered in the air, and there were some spiritual lights attached to it.    

    

"What a powerful spiritual pressure."    

    

Yang Xuan was startled, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes as he looked at the woman.    

    

This woman was only around thirty years old. She had an ordinary appearance and there was no aura coming from her body. However, the aura on the red silk was extremely strong. Fortunately, no one was controlling her, so she could still bear it.    

    

As soon as the woman landed on the ground, she completely ignored Yang Xuan's existence and lunged at Zhang Zhengli.    

    

Zhang Zhengli's reaction was also extremely fast. Just as he was about to be pounced on, he quickly dodged to the side. The girl instantly missed his target and crawled violently onto the ground.    

    

"Cough cough... Junior Sister, are you alright?"    

    

Zhang Zhengli reached out his hand as if he wanted to help the girl up, but his hand stopped halfway and turned around to support the crown on her head.    

    

Yang Xuan stood at the side, dumbfounded. His eyelids twitched as he watched. He really wanted to go up and say something, but he could not say it.    

    

This kind of fall naturally didn't have any effect on a cultivator. The woman quickly stood up, but there was a touch of dust on the tip of her nose.    

    

"Big Senior Brother, I'm fine..."    

    

The corners of her mouth carried a sweet smile. After wiping away the dust at the tip of her nose, she seemed to have nothing to do with it. She looked like a teenage girl.    

    

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine."    

    

Zhang Zhengli laughed dryly and laughed. He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Um, Fellow Daoist Yang, do we have something else to do?"    

    

As he said that, he kept making gestures with his right hand next to him. His eyes showed that he was begging.    

    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. He did not quite understand. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's okay. I am not in a hurry. There is no need to worry about the Fellow Daoist."    

    

" Yay!"    

    

The girl seemed to have obtained some kind of great victory. After cheering, she immediately rushed forward and hugged Zhang Zhengli's arm.    

    

"Big senior brother, my father said that you don't have to leave the sect for the rest of the time."    

    

"What?! You don't allow me to leave the sect?"    

    

Zhang Zhengli's expression changed constantly. Ever since this woman appeared, his serious expression had never been calm.    

    

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, "My father has to go out and do some things. I will leave the Heaven Looking Peak to you. Of course, I will help you."    

    

Yang Xuan looked at these two people from the side and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was a little speechless in his heart, but it wasn't convenient for him to interrupt, so he simply turned around.    

    

The two of them chatted for a long time. Although Zhang Zhengli wanted to leave a few times, he was stopped by the woman.    

    

The red silk in the air kept fluttering, faintly surrounding the two of them. The terrifying spiritual pressure emitted from it could always stop Zhang Zhengli from moving.    

    

While the two were still in a dilemma about what to do, two figures flew over from high school in the distance.    

    

The two of them were extremely fast, and soon arrived in front of them.    

    

One of them was a youth who looked to be in his twenties. He had an arrogant expression and was wearing a white robe. He was also stepping on a long sword.    

    

The other was a big man with a thick beard. His clothes seemed to be a little small, and the outline of his muscles could be faintly seen. He was very tall, and was at least half a head taller than the young man.    

    

"Yo, isn't this the senior brother of Heaven Looking Peak? Senior Sister Chung is also here. Why is it so lively today?"    

    

The young man stepped on his flying sword and floated in the air a few meters away. He looked down and said with a playful smile on his face.    

    

Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at the two men. His eyes immediately fixed on the flying sword.    

    

"Is this a flying treasure? It seems to be helpful for flying."    

    

He thought to himself, somewhat curious.    

    

The young man's cultivation base was the same as his. They were both at the early stage of the Light-Opening Realm, but when he was flying, his speed was much faster than Yang Xuan's. Besides, judging from his behavior, it seemed like he hadn't used his full strength yet.    

    

This was the third flying magic treasure he had seen since he got to know Zhang Zhengli. Although it might not be of great help to him in battle, it was still very useful to him.    

    

"Looks like I have to find an opportunity to get one."    

    

Yang Xuan made up his mind. The young man also noticed his gaze and looked at him.    

    

"Eh? Why is there someone I don't know? Is this a new disciple of Heaven Looking Peak?"    

    

Without waiting for the others to speak, he flew to Yang Xuan and squatted on his flying sword. He looked at Yang Xuan from head to toe and continued.    

    

"It doesn't look like it. People with such cultivation base usually have their own sect. Could it be that they are disciples of other peaks?"    

    

"Lee Yu, don't go too far. This is..."    

    

The woman called Senior Sister Chung took two steps forward. Her voice carried a trace of anger. She wanted to say Yang Xuan's identity, but when the words reached her mouth, she realized that she didn't know either. She could only look at Zhang Zhengli as if asking for help.    

    

Zhang Zhengli's expression had long returned to a serious one. He frowned slightly. He said, "This Fellow Daoist Yang is a guest of Heaven Looking Peak. He is a disciple of hidden sect. Junior disciple Li, your behavior has really violated the dignity of our Myriad Spirit Sect. "    

    

"A disciple of hidden sect? Hahahaha! This is too funny."