Journey To Longevity

Thinking of this, when Xie Miao entered Ming Huan Building and turned left along the corridor, she saw Zhang Shiping who was one step behind her. Her master had mentioned this person in front of her, a monk from a small family, aged He is only a few years older than her, and his spiritual root is still a middle-level spiritual root of the three spiritual roots, and his physique is not like that of the man from the Jiang family, Jiang Ruoliu. With a high-level spiritual body like the Cangyuan Sword Body, he is just an inferior The fire attribute spirit body, she didn't remember what it was called, she had already forgotten it.

In Xie Miao's spiritual perception, the spiritual pressure revealed by Zhang Shiping is normal at the level of the second floor of the foundation building, but when she was in the ice spirit stone mine, her master once told her in private that this junior brother Zhang The magic power of the whole body is extremely pure, it is not difficult to break through to the third floor of the foundation building. Now that a few years have passed, Zhang Shiping is still at the second floor of the foundation building. Xie Miao believes that the vision of his Jindan ancestor will not be wrong. And being able to hide her cultivation under the eyes of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it seems that she, Junior Brother Zhang, is not easy.

She turned her head for a glance, and then withdrew her gaze, as for the other seventy and eighty-year-old Zhuji brother next to her, Xie Miao didn't even look at it. Zhang Shiping noticed Xie Miao's eyes, smiled and nodded to her. Fu Dahai, with gray hair and a vicissitudes of life, saw the two of them looking at each other and nodding, thinking of something, couldn't help but lift up his loose face, and all the wrinkles on his face were piled up when he smiled.

Xie Miao also noticed Fu Dahai's actions, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Taoxian, who was leading the way, told them he was here.

The group of them walked all the way from the door, and in front of them was the flower hall of Minghuanlou Jiang's family to entertain distinguished guests. After Zhang Shiping nodded, he had already noticed that there were seven or eight tyrannical auras in the house in front of him, two of which were buildings. The fluctuation of spiritual power in the late stage of foundation surpassed that of other foundation cultivators.

Zhang Shiping felt a familiar atmosphere from it, and after the three of them walked in, Zhang Shiping secretly said, "It really is Jiang Taodan, a late-stage monk from the Jiang family who came out to receive them yesterday."

In the flower hall, when he entered the door, what Zhang Shiping saw was a picture of cranes welcoming pine trees. On the first pear flower wooden chair under this picture, Jiang Taodan and an old man in brown clothes were sitting. Smiling faces, if it weren't for the spiritual pressure between each other and mutual reluctance, then from a distance, the relationship is pretty good.

There were five chairs in the left and right rows of the hall, except for the three chairs at the front of the row near Jiang Taoxian, which were empty, and the other seven chairs were already filled with Foundation Establishment monks. As soon as Zhang Shiping and the others came over, Jiang Taodan was obviously more enthusiastic. He stood up and asked Xie Miao and Zhang Shiping to pay Dahai, and the three foundation-building monks of the Zhengyang Sect were seated.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang. It turns out that Senior Ge is also here." Xie Miaoying sat down, thanked Jiang Taodan, a monk of the Jiang family, and then greeted the brown foundation-builder beside him.

Zhang Shiping sat on the chair, seeing Senior Sister Xie getting acquainted with the leading late-stage Foundation Establishment old man, he also settled down a bit, and at the same time sighed in his heart, the other party is worthy of being a monk from the Jindan family, Xie Miao and this The monk surnamed Ge obviously knew each other, no wonder the sect sent Xie Miao to mediate. If it were me, in front of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, I could only rely on the name of Zhengyangzong, otherwise why would the other party give me face as a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Immortal cultivators are not as good as ordinary people, they are as sociable as they are long-sleeved and dancing all day long. In addition, Zhang Shiping has spent a lot of time in hard work, so the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment that he can know are limited to the sect.

"Why is it that niece Xie came over? When I went to pay my respects to the ancestor a few days ago, I heard the ancestor mentioned you, niece, saying that Master Yunmiao has accepted a good disciple, and the ancestor is very envious." Ge After Ting saw Xie Miao, his eyeballs rolled several times in their sockets. Master Yun Miao was Xie Ping's Taoist name, not other monks from the same sect or the same family. After seeing her, he didn't know that For those who have a name, call her senior respectfully, and monks who know her name will call her Daoist Yunmiao.

This Ge family monk had heard that there was a gap between the Xie family and the Jiang family, but he didn't have a deep hatred like their Ge family. The Jindan patriarch of the Ge family, Daoist Hongyu, and the Jiang family's Jindan patriarch had a fight more than a hundred years ago. She heard this kind of gossip from her younger brother Chang Wulei.

For a while, Ge Ting couldn't figure out what Zhengyang Zongmen meant. If the other party directly sent a fellow daoist in the late stage of foundation establishment to express his attitude decisively, then he didn't have to guess. There were also two monks from the early stage of foundation establishment, and he also became suspicious in his heart. Did the other party want to take care of this matter, or did they not want to take care of it?

"Thank you, Master Hong Yu, for your compliment. You are really disappointing this junior. Please, Senior Ge, say hello to Master Hong Yu for me when you go back." Xie Miao said to Ge Ting. She had once met Daoist Hong Yu from Fangge's family. When she was a child, her master took her to visit other Golden Core monks.

"It's easy to say, uncle, I will definitely bring the words to you." Ge Ting ignored Jiang Taodan who was fighting with him. Since Xie Miao entered the door just now, he has slowly put away the spiritual pressure. The fighting skills are actually just for one breath, and the outcome of the matter depends on Zhengyangzong's face.

If the Ge family still wanted to cling to Zhengyangzong, they had to give them face.

And it is also because the Ge family and the Jiang family are both Jindan families under the Zhengyangzong rule, and the two Jindans have had life-and-death hatred, so Zhengyangzong is not good at favoring anyone. If the Ge family was replaced by the Jindan family from Xuanhuomen and Qiyunzong, Zhengyangzong would have to stand up and support the Jiang family even if they didn't earn half of the benefits in order to appease the other families under their sect.

"Then I'll trouble Senior Ge." Xie Miao smiled and said, "Oh, yes, when the sect master came, he told me that he hadn't seen Daoist Hong Yu for a long time."

As he spoke, Xie Miao took out a cyan token with cloud patterns from the storage bag, and the token floated in front of Ge Ting. He reached out to take the token, his consciousness swept away, his face froze, and he frowned, unable to believe it Said to Xie Miao calmly, "This... this is too..."

"The headmaster said that Daoist Hong Yu can go to him if he has any problems." Xie Miao added lightly.

"Brother Ge, can you let me take a look at the jade slips?" said a sturdy man sitting below Ge Ting.

"Is this a fellow Taoist of our Zhengyang Sect?" Xie Miao looked at Ge Ting and said.

Ge Ting smiled, put away the token, and led the five Foundation Establishment cultivators in the hall, and walked out after saying goodbye. On the contrary, this tough-looking big man looked at Xie Miao and the three of them, sneered, and followed Ge Ting away.

Seeing the other party's last sneer, Zhang Shiping's heart skipped a beat, but his face was still calm.