In an instant, all the monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect were wiped out!
"This...this..."
The little fat man looked at the sky in the distance with dumbfounded eyes. His whole body seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and he was stunned in place.
In the Ziyun Hall, Zhong Wankui, the former Huang Maple Valley alchemy monk, saw the tragic death of the Ghost Spirit Sect monk and burst into laughter.
"Ha ha!"
"good!"
"OK!"
Although it is not yet known how the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect died, this does not hinder his ecstasy.
Whoosh!
Zhong Wankui took off his sword and suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain gate. He was seen standing out of thin air, with his hands clasped in his fists, and he bowed slightly.
"Thank you, senior!"
"Zhong Wankui, the head of the Ziyun Sect, please show me your senior!"
Li Jie glanced at this guy and found that this guy happened to be standing at the node of the sect's formation. He could step out of the formation if he took a step forward, and he could retract back to the mountain gate if he took a step back.
It's quite careful.
Zhong Wankui is indeed an alchemy monk from Huang Maple Valley, but Li Jie has only heard of him and has not seen him in person.
"senior?"
Seeing no one answered, Zhong Wankui continued to shout into the void.
The pursuit team sent by Ghost Spirit Sect this time included two Pill Formation monks and a dozen Foundation Establishment monks. If a great master hadn't suddenly appeared, Ziyun Sect would not have been able to withstand such a lineup.
Therefore, even if he didn't know who was responsible, Zhong Wankui was still willing to take the risk and ask for a meeting.
After a few breaths, Li Jie removed the 3.0 version of the light and shadow technique and appeared in the sight of the monks of Ziyun Sect.
Um?
Zhong Wankui was startled when he saw Li Jie suddenly appearing outside the formation, but at least he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. Although he was frightened and confused in his heart, he still showed no fear on the surface.
"Senior, please!"
The next second, Zhong Wankui directly shut down the sect's formation, shutting it down so thoroughly that even the most basic functions of the phantom formation were not left behind.
Because the senior in front of him is obviously not from Huang Maple Valley, nor is he a monk from the seven major sects. At least in Zhong Wankui's impression, there is no such a pill-forming monk in Huang Maple Valley or the other six sects.
Therefore, he closed the sect formation, indicating that Ziyun Sect was now undefended.
"Friend Dao Zhong, are you the original monks of Huang Maple Valley?"
After Li Jie appeared, he asked straight to the point without exchanging pleasantries.
Zhong Wankui was stunned for a moment. This senior was so... so frank. He actually asked about such a private matter directly.
'This senior just killed the Ghost Spirit Sect's pursuit team without saying a word. I think he is a friend rather than an enemy.'
Thinking of this, Zhong Wankui nodded and smiled bitterly.
"Indeed, we are indeed members of the Huang Maple Valley sect, but the demonic path is so powerful that we have to remain anonymous."
After laughing at himself, Zhong Wankui asked again.
"Senior asked me this question. Are you familiar with any of the senior brothers or ancestors in the sect?"
Li Jie's expression remained unchanged, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said: "Hardly, I have a good friend named 'Li Feiyu'. He was originally a monk in the Yellow Maple Valley."
"Li Feiyu?"
Zhong Wankui repeated it in a low voice. He felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
That’s not right!
There is no alchemy monk named ‘Li Feiyu’ in the sect!
There are only a dozen alchemy monks in Huang Maple Valley. They are very few and they are all familiar with each other. Zhong Wankui thought about it again and again, but still couldn't...
etc!
A hundred years ago, Senior Brother Li (Li Huayuan) seemed to have accepted a disciple with the same name, but that 'Li Feiyu' was just a foundation-building disciple.
In Zhong Wankui's mind, those who can be good friends with the Dan-Jie monks naturally have the same cultivation skills as Dan-Jie.
Dragons do not live with snakes. No matter how keen on socializing a Dan-Jie monk is, he will definitely not become brothers with a low-level monk.
Li Jie smiled slightly and explained: "That's right, Li Feiyu, but when he left the sect, he was just a foundation-building disciple. It's normal for fellow Taoists not to be familiar with him."
Is it really that Li Feiyu?
Zhong Wankui was shocked. Although this senior didn't say it clearly, the meaning behind his words was already obvious. 'Li Feiyu' is now an alchemy monk.
Otherwise, seniors would not use the word ‘but’.
The sect has added another Jiedan!
good!
OK!
The Yellow Maple Valley is currently at a low point, and any alchemy-forming combat power is extremely valuable. In desperation, Zhong Wankui simply forgot about inviting Li Jie into the palace and asked instead.
"Senior, I wonder where Li Feiyu is now?"
Li Jie said bluntly: "I'm not sure. The last time I met him was three years ago. He seemed to have gone out to search for spiritual materials."
Going out in search of resources is indeed a daily routine for new alchemy monks.
If I remember correctly, 'Li Feiyu' entered the sect through the Immortal Ascension Conference and was not a disciple trained by the sect since childhood.
In addition, 'Li Feiyu' went out to travel as soon as he established the foundation, and his actual stay in the sect was very short.
Thinking about it this way, it is understandable that he does not have deep feelings for the sect.
Soon, Zhong Wankui adjusted his emotions, raised his hand and said respectfully.
"Senior, please come in and talk about it. If senior hadn't taken action today, I'm afraid we would be in trouble."
"No, it just happened to happen."
Li Jie waved his hand, and then asked seemingly unintentionally: "By the way, my good friend once mentioned to me when we parted ways that if I meet a disciple of Yellow Maple Valley, he asked me to find out information about that person."
After saying that, Zhong Wankui sighed in his heart. The other party rejected his invitation, which meant that the other party really did it casually and did not come here specially to save the situation.
After sighing with emotion, Zhong Wankui began to think about the meaning of Li Jie's words.
If we were to say who "Li Feiyu" had the best relationship with in the sect, it would be no surprise that it would be the junior Foundation Builder named Han Li.
Logically speaking, given Zhong Wankui's status, he would not pay too much attention to the news about Junior Establishment. The reason why he knew about Han Li was entirely because of a piece of news decades ago.
Although Zhong Wankui and others fled to the Yuanwu Kingdom, they still had connections with the Yue Kingdom's immortal world.
Decades ago, there was a piece of news in the sect's communication that caught his attention. Even after decades, he still remembered the news freshly.
Under the gaze of the monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect, Han Li took the initiative to activate an ancient teleportation array, and then disappeared.
Nowadays, the teleportation arrays that can be built in the world of immortality are no more than a hundred miles away, while the ancient teleportation arrays are often tens of thousands of miles away. The gap between the two cannot be measured in miles.
It's just that since the ancient war, the overall level of the world of immortality has dropped again and again, and it seems that these ancient teleportation arrays have become legends.
It is precisely because of this that Zhong Wankui will remember such a piece of news from decades ago.
Immediately, Zhong Wankui told Li Jie about Han Li stepping into the ancient teleportation array.