Chapter 342
Perhaps because Jiang Cang is an old Jindan monk, Qi Feng only introduced him to Zhang Shiping, a real person who had just formed a elixir.
Jiang Cang had an evil ghost-like face and a sharp eye like an eagle-like falcon. He stared at Zhang Shiping for a few glances, then turned his hand and took out a wooden mask, covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of eyes with big white and small eyes, and said quietly: "Who am I? It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist Zhang. I didn't expect that the young friend who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage in the past had successfully formed a pill, which is really gratifying!"
Jiang Cang was full of ghostly aura, but his mind was not too extreme. He did not mention the matter of Zhengyang Sect on the spot, which was to give Zhang Shiping some face. After all, now everyone is a Jindan cultivator and provokes a Jindan real person for no reason. It is very unwise to be friendly with others, it is better than to be evil with others!
Of course, this may be because Qi Feng, a late-stage Jindan cultivator of Xuanyuan Sect, was present. Because of the involvement of Zhengyang Sect, the Jiang family had long abandoned Liusha Island and moved to another place. In view of other high-level cultivators, whether Jiang Cang was forced or voluntarily, he was always advancing and retreating with Zhengyang Sect, so his reputation was pretty good.
However, some monks didn't think so, and slowly fell from the air. One of them was graceful and beautiful women wearing green silk clothes and long gowns. They had a slender waist. When they walked, they were swaying with wind and willows, with plump buttocks in their bodies, and a charming charm in their bones arises naturally.
She walked to Jiang Cang in a lotus step, looked at him wearing a wood grain mask, and sneered, "Fellow Daoist Jiang has parted with Feng Qian's secret realm for many years. Now you and I have met each other. Fellow Daoist wearing a mask and refuses to show his true face. Is it too much for me? Or is it the remaining poison of the bone-decaying elixir left by me, and fellow Daoist Jiang has not yet been removed, so do you need to take the antidote? Hahaha!"
Jiang Cang put his hands behind him, his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and his right hand with brown animal skin gloves moved his five fingers lightly. However, after listening to the words of the female cultivator of Huanyin Sect, his eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he could not see anger or anger, as if she was not herself.
However, with this female cultivator of Huanyin Sect, this Yushu Fengfeng man had a hint of sadness in his eyebrows and looked like there was an endless story!
This person's figure was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared between Jiang Cang and Liu Yu. A long sword was erected in front of him, and a buzzing sound was opened, and an invisible sword energy was heard. Everyone could only hear a tragic ghost cry in the air.
The face of Liu Yu of Huanyin Sect changed, but he did not take a step back, but there was an extra ribbon lingering around her.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please forgive me for being rude!" Yin Xuan reached out and held the hilt of the long sword that was horizontally crossed in the air. The sword body shook slightly, and a trace of black air rose from the sword body. Then he put away his natal magic weapon flying sword "Hengliu".
"Don't worry, of course I will forgive me!" Jiang Cang said unhappily after seeing Yin Xuan's natural flying sword 'flowing' shaking out the black air, his eyes shrank like thin needles.
"Three fellow Taoists, can you give me Qi Feng a face and let go of their personal grudges first?" Qi Feng saw that the two of them had made a move and did not decide the winner, so he walked out and said loudly. Jiang Cang, Liu Yu, Yin Xuan, and then Qi Feng, the leader, went downhill and relieved his anger.
Like other Jindan monks, Zhang Shiping stood aside and saw the fight between the three of them. However, he was very strange in his heart. He remembered that this fellow Taoist Jiang had an accident in the South China Sea decades ago and almost died. It seems that he had only recovered after years of cultivation. But why did he know that he had an enemy here but he was willing to go to the appointment with him? Could it be that he was sure that he could suppress and even kill the two people of Huanyin Sect?
Just as the fire in the air slowly dissipated, a blue rainbow light flew from a distance. After more than a dozen breaths, a monk in brocade clothes with a pockmarked face, a short and fat figure, and an extremely ugly appearance flew over Xiaoshi Island. After falling down, he first ran to Qi Feng, spoke in a very respectful and whispered a few times, and then bowed to everyone: "Friends of Taoism, Hai is late, and has delayed the time of the Taoism. I also hope to give it to you, don't be surprised!"
However, when he saw Zhang Shiping, the new real person who had just formed a pill, saw that Zhang Shiping's cultivation was weaker than him, he immediately snorted coldly, and looked at Zhang Shiping with a high apology. Then he saw a burly monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill next to Zhang Shiping, but he immediately bowed his hand and said sorry! In the end, he walked to a gray-skin monk sitting cross-legged in meditation. The man had no clothes on his upper body, and the gray-skin wrapped around his ribs, which could be seen at all.
This thin gray-skinned monk had a similar cultivation level to Zhang Shiping. As expected, this fellow Taoist also looked at the other party with a condescending look, then snorted coldly and turned back.
"You..." The thin gray-skinned monk who was sitting cross-legged in meditation might not know the name of this fellow Taoist, and when he saw that he was despised, he couldn't help but glar at the other party.
"What are you? Why do you want to fight? Come on!" This fellow Daoist, rolled up his sleeves and a fleshy face full of pockmarks, looked even more ugly.
Zhang Shiping looked at this fellow Taoist Hai expressionlessly. Although he knew from Qi Feng in advance, there was always a hint of displeasure in his heart. However, he did not show it on his face, and Zhang Shiping felt that he was quite familiar with this person, but after thinking for a while, he had never seen this person. Could it be that he had accidentally seen him on the street or somewhere? However, as long as he looked so ugly and weird, as long as he met him, he would definitely impress others. Zhang Shiping didn't believe that he would forget it!
The thin gray-skinned monk's ears moved slightly, and then he suddenly became quiet, looking like he was not calculating with this fellow Daoist. It was obviously a Jindan fellow present who sent a voice to him, allowing him to know that this famous fellow Daoist fellow Daoist was like this!
Seeing that everyone was coming, Qi Feng didn't want to stop any longer. He said, and then led the way.
Following closely behind were eleven rays of light. 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 groups of three or three, and were closer.
Chapter completed!