One is old and the other is young, one is high and the other is low.
Ji Xingyun sat on the monster beast, condescending.
Ling Kuan just stood on the ground, looking up at the other person.
You can tell who is taller between the two at a glance.
"Little baby, young master of Fengxing Sect, right? Let your master come out. You can't be the master of the affairs between us."
Even if Ji Xingyun is angry again, he will not compete with a little boy.
He came to Qingmu Sect yesterday.
It was originally to resolve the conflict between the Qingmu Sect and a strong man in the God Refining Realm.
However, on the day he moved into the Qingmu Sect, the Qingmu Sect was looted.
This is simply poking at the Qingmu Sect's heart and slapping Ji Xingyun in the face.
Therefore, even though he is calmly talking to Ling Kuan now, he is actually extremely angry.
It's just that he hasn't met Zhang Shengli yet and doesn't know the depth of the other person, so he doesn't show it.
"Senior, my master is in retreat and it is temporarily inconvenient to meet him. If anything happens, I can pass the message on my behalf."
Ling Kuan was the same. His heart was trembling and he didn't dare to look directly at the old man.
This man's strength is very high, at least much higher than his father's.
A first-class sect, this old man is definitely a senior member of a first-class sect.
Otherwise, he couldn't think of anyone else who would have such strength and come here to speak for the Aoki Sect.
Retreat?
Ji Xingyun is not stupid.
What is this place?
This is the territory of the Aoki Sect, the entrance of the other side's sect.
Who would be so stupid as to choose to retreat here?
Unless the other party is really extremely powerful, they will never choose such a place.
"Retreat?" Ji Xingyun snorted coldly: "Then I will wait for him for two days. There are only two days left of his three-day appointment with the Qingmu Sect. It's only two days, and I can afford to wait."
After saying that, he just sat under the mount and started meditating.
He didn't want to say anything to Ling Kuan.
He is just the young sect leader of a small second-rate sect.
It is worse than an ordinary disciple of his own family. He would not lower his status to such a low level to have a conversation with an ordinary disciple.
Ling Kuan was angry, but he had no choice but to turn around and go back.
As soon as he returned, Ji Xingyun opened his eyes.
A spiritual thought extended towards the tent.
A few young people.
Indeed, I didn’t see the strong man in the God Refining Realm.
In his opinion, the strong man in the God Refining Realm was about the same age as him. Even if he was younger than him, he probably wouldn't be much younger.
But when his spiritual thoughts extended into a pink tent, he suddenly became energetic.
"What a beautiful girl!"
Muttering to himself, the divine mind swept over Tang Li's body. Just when he was about to try it again, a force suddenly penetrated deep into his mind.
puff!
He spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fell off the mount.
Whoosh!
Then, a large net fell from the sky and just surrounded him and his mount.
who!
This move could be said to have caught him off guard, and he was completely unable to react.
The opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react, thus damaging his foundation.
At this time, Zhang Shengli quietly opened his eyes and turned to look at Tang Li: "You didn't feel it?"
"What do you feel?"
Tang Li blushed, immediately changed her gaze, and asked in surprise.
Even Xiaodie on the side quickly jumped out of bed and asked Zhang Shengli, "What's wrong, dad?"
"It's okay. Let's go out and take a look first. There are guests."
With that said, he also walked out of bed and left the tent.
Behind him, Tang Li and Xiaodie followed closely.
"master!"
At this time, Ling Kuan had just rushed back. After seeing Zhang Shengli coming out, he quickly said: "He is an old guy, he should be a first-class sect. Now..."
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his expression changed drastically.
"Just now……"
He had just come back from there, but looking now, the big mount and the old man were trapped in place, unable to move.
Several other people also ran over.
"master!"
Zhang Shengli nodded and walked towards the other party without saying anything.
"What? This is your way of negotiating? With your spiritual thoughts sweeping away, this is how your Qingmu Sect does things?"
Zhang Shengli looked at Ji Xingyun who was meditating with a smile, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
call!
Ji Xingyun finally recovered at this moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was shocked when he looked at the big net surrounding him.
This method only relies on a trace of his own spiritual thoughts to directly trap himself in such a long distance.
The gap in strength between the two sides was so great that he now doubted whether the other party had already taken that step.
"senior!"
The situation suddenly reversed.
Standing on the mount, Ji Xingyun, who was much older, saluted Zhang Shengli in turn.
"I was curious for a moment, so I couldn't hold it back and asked senior to show me your noble hand."
This was said in a very low voice.
There is a saying that if you are not in your position, you will not know the dangers involved, let alone how strong the opponent is.
Just like the few young people in front of me, they will never understand how extraordinary Zhang Shengli's methods are.
This is like Yan Yang from the Fierce Fire Sect and Ling Xiao from the Fengxing Sect.
Both of them are in the God Refining Realm.
The higher one's cultivation level is like theirs, the more one can understand Zhang Shengli's state.
Others only know how powerful it is, but they don’t know how powerful it is to a certain extent.
"Oh?" Zhang Shengli smiled slightly and removed the big net.
As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.
"Tell me, why you came here."
Hearing Zhang Shengli's question, he dared not say more.
"I owe the Master of the Qingmu Sect a favor, so..."
"So you came here to return a favor?"
Ji Xingyun quickly bent down and saluted: "I don't dare. If I had known that my senior had such magical powers, I definitely would not have come here."
Zhang Shengli snorted coldly.
It’s all a fucking virtue.
If he hadn't subconsciously shown his hand just now, the old guy in front of him wouldn't be so humble.
"Since you are not here to lobby, by the way, give me a message when you go back. The Qingmu Sect bullies ordinary people and treats the people nearby like nothing.
I can't stand this person, so I won't destroy his sect this time and let them disband on their own. If they do it again, they will be killed without fail."
Sweat dripped from Ji Xingyun's forehead.
This person's behavior runs counter to all major sects.
Just ordinary people.
This world is originally a place where the weak prey on the strong, so killing a few people is nothing.
But when we get to the other party...
"Yes, I will definitely bring this to you."
Ji Xingyun did not dare to say no at this moment, and even said to Zhang Shengli: "Senior, if you are free, you can come to our Tianmen Sect as a guest."
Zhang Shengli waved his hand and said angrily: "There's no need to be a guest. I guess you won't welcome me, so get out!"
These words were extremely disrespectful to the other party, but Ji Xingyun did not dare to complain.
Until now, he has not fully recovered from the injuries he suffered.
If the soul is damaged, it will be difficult to recover without a few months of cultivation.