Perhaps because Jiang Cang is a veteran Golden Core cultivator, Qi Feng only introduced him to Zhang Shiping, a real person who has just formed a core.

With a face like a ghost and sharp eyes like a falcon, Jiang Cang stared at Zhang Shiping for a few times, then took out a wooden mask and covered his entire face, only revealing a pair of big white eyes and black eyes With small eyes, he said faintly: "Who am I? It turns out to be fellow Daoist Zhang. Unexpectedly, the little friend who was only in the foundation building stage in the past has successfully formed an alchemy. Congratulations!"

Jiang Cang was full of spooky aura, but his mind was not too extreme. He didn't mention the matter of Zhengyangzong on the spot, which was to save some face for Zhang Shiping. A Jindan real person is very unwise. It is better to be good with others than to be evil with others!

Of course, this may be due to the presence of Qi Feng, a late-stage Jindan cultivator of the Xuanyuanzong, because the Jiang family was implicated by the Zhengyangzong, so they had already given up Liusha Island and moved to another place. From the point of view of other senior monks, whether Jiang Cang, a Jindan monk, was forced or voluntary, he was always advancing and retreating with Zhengyangzong, so his reputation is not bad.

However, some monks didn't think so, and two people slowly fell from the sky. One of them was a pretty woman with a graceful figure and a long green robe. , with plump buttocks, and a charming style in his bones, spontaneously.

She walked up to Jiang Cang in quick steps, looked at him wearing a wood-grain mask, and sneered, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, we haven't seen each other for many years. Now you and I are meeting each other. Fellow Daoist is wearing a mask." If you refuse to show your true face to others, you might look down on me too much, or say that the remaining poison of the bone bug elixir left by my body has not been cleaned up by fellow daoists, do you need me to bring out the antidote, hahaha!"

Jiang Cang held his hands behind his back, his right hand rested on the palm of his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand, which was wearing a brown animal leather glove, moved lightly. However, after listening to the words of the nun from the Huanyin Sect, there was no emotion in his eyes. , I can't see anger, and I can't see anger, as if what she said is not about herself.

But with this Huanyin Sect nun, this Yushu Linfeng man, with a trace of sadness in his brows, seems to have an endless story!

This person was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared between Jiang Cang and Liu Yu, with a long sword lying in front of him, with a buzzing sound, an invisible sword energy swayed, and everyone only heard a horrible ghost scream in the air There was a cry.

That Huanyinzong Liu Yu's complexion changed, but he didn't take half a step back, but there was an extra ribbon lingering around her.

"Jiang Daoyou, sister-in-law is rude, please forgive me!" Yin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the long sword lying in the air. The natal magic weapon, the flying sword 'Xiangliu', was put away.

"Don't worry, of course I'll forgive you!" Jiang Cang said unhappily after seeing Yin Xuan's natal flying sword 'cross flow' knocking out the black air, his eyes narrowed like thin needles.

"Three fellow daoists, can you give Qi Feng a face and let go of the personal grievances between each other first." Qi Feng saw that the two had passed a move, and there was no winner, so he came out and said loudly. Jiang Cang, Liu Yu, and Yin Xuan, followed by Qi Feng, the leader, went downhill and calmed down a bit.

Like other Golden Core cultivators, Zhang Shiping stood aside and saw the struggle between the three of them, but he was very strange in his heart. He remembered that fellow Daoist Jiang had an accident in the South China Sea decades ago. He almost died. It seems that after all these years of training, he has slowed down. But why did he go to the appointment without hesitation knowing that there were enemies this time? Could it be that he was already sure and thought he could suppress and even kill the two Huanyin Sects alone?

Just as the anger in the air dissipated slowly, a blue rainbow light flew from a distance, and after a dozen or so breaths, a pockmarked, short, fat, and extremely ugly Jin Yi The monk just flew over the small rock island. After landing, he first ran up to Qi Feng, whispered a few words in a very respectful manner, and then bowed his hands to everyone: "Dear fellows, Mr. Hai is late. I wasted the time of fellow daoists, and I hope to give it to a fellow daoist, so don't be offended!"

But when he saw Zhang Shiping, a newly promoted real person who had just formed an alchemy, and saw that Zhang Shiping's cultivation base was weaker than his own, he immediately turned his nostrils to the sky, snorted coldly, and gave Zhang Shiping a condescending look. Then he saw a burly monk in the middle stage of Jindan next to Zhang Shiping, but he immediately bowed his hands and said sorry again and again! At the end, he walked up to a gray-skinned monk who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. This person had no clothes on his upper body, and the gray leather covered his ribs, which were all visible.

This scrawny, gray-skinned monk, whose cultivation level is about the same as Zhang Shiping's, as expected, this fellow Haidao also gave him a condescending look~lightnovelpub.net~ and then turned back with a cold snort.

"You..." The thin gray-skinned monk who was originally sitting cross-legged in meditation probably didn't know the name of this fellow Haidao, and seeing that he was belittled by him, he couldn't help but glared at him.

"What are you! What, you want to fight, come on!" I saw this fellow Haidao rolled up his sleeves, his face full of pockmarks looked even uglier.

Zhang Shiping looked at this fellow Haidao expressionlessly. Although he knew about it from Qi Feng in advance, there was always a trace of unhappiness in his heart. But he didn't show it on his face, and Zhang Shiping felt that this person was quite familiar to him, but after thinking about it for a while, he had obviously never seen this person before, could it be that he happened to meet him on the street or somewhere? ? But Jindan Daoist with such an ugly appearance and weird temper, once met, will definitely impress others. Zhang Shiping doesn't believe that he will forget it!

The thin, gray-skinned monk moved his ears slightly, and then fell silent all of a sudden, as if he didn't care about this fellow Haidao. It was obviously a fellow Jindan Daoist who was present. Knowing this famous Haidao friend, this person's behavior style is like this!

Seeing that everyone had come together, Qi Feng didn't want to stay any longer, he said a word, and then took the lead and flew up.

Immediately after were eleven lights of various colors. Zhang Shiping and the others soared into the sky and flew towards the southeast. Only those who were familiar with each other flew together in twos and threes, getting closer.

Zhang Shiping, Qi Feng, and Han Bin flew ahead together, and the three of them hurried on the road with muffled voices. As he thought about it all the way, he always felt that this fellow Haidao gave him an increasingly familiar feeling, until after an hour or two, Zhang Shiping finally found out why this feeling came from.