The Way of the Immortal Master

An Xiaoran didn't keep Meng Zhang waiting, so he brought a few people to the side of the flying boat.

Among these few people, only An Xiaoran had awakened his spiritual roots and started to practice, with a second level of Qi refining.

An Xiaoran's younger brother, An Moran, is only about seven or eight years old. He looks like an adult, with a serious face and no smile.

Behind An Moran, there were three five or six-year-old kids, noisy all the way.

At the end, is a young couple, each holding a baby.

Among these mortals, An Moran was An Xiaoran's younger brother. Those three brats are all descendants of the An family monks.

The descendants of monks have a higher chance of awakening their spiritual roots than ordinary people, but they are not guaranteed to be able to awaken their spiritual roots. At least An Muran and these three little kids haven't awakened their spiritual roots yet.

The young couple were mortal relatives of Brother Anjia, who were responsible for taking care of the children. The baby in their arms is their heir.

Except for two Feihongzong disciples in the cabin of the flying boat who are in charge of driving the flying boat, there is no one else on the flying boat.

An Xiaoran led the group of mortals onto the flying boat. After Meng Zhang and Lao Jian jumped onto the flying boat, the flying boat took off slowly and flew into the sky.

Those little kids started to make noise after boarding the flying boat, and the young couple couldn't help it. An Xiaoran stared and scolded a few words, and the little brats immediately quieted down.

Lao Jian was very considerate. In order to take care of the mortal passengers, he specially opened the protective magic circle on the airship to block the strong wind blowing from the high altitude, and at the same time ensure that the airship would not be too cold.

Meng Zhang stood on the bow of the flying boat, looking at the scene below. Lao Jian was at the side, chatting with him.

Meng Zhang pretended to be worried and said: "Brother Lao, you must keep the matter of my coming to contact you this time."

Lao Jian let out a burst of laughter, "Master Meng, don't worry. My disciples, although a little bit coquettish, will not reveal the affairs of the sect at will. As for Brother Huang Ping, he is not a talkative person."

Of course, Meng Zhang was not as worried as he appeared on the surface.

His trip this time was an open matter, and it was not a shady secret. The business relationship between Taiyimen and the Lao family has existed since the time when Shuangfenggu was still around.

Besides, whether it was Shuangfeng Valley back then or Linquan Temple now, it was very common for disciples in the sect to have some personal friendship with Feihongzong disciples.

As long as Lin Quanguan didn't know about the secret cooperation between Meng Zhang and Fei Hongzong, there would be no problem. Some superficial personal relationships can instead cover up secret deeds.

Meng Zhang's concern was nothing more than a gesture.

It was this attitude of wanting to seek refuge with Feihongzong, but with apprehension, that made Feihongzong willing to spend money to win over Taiyimen.

This place was already very close to Feihongzong's direct territory, and the flying boat was flying very fast.

After more than a day of flying, a towering mountain came into Meng Zhang's eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, this high mountain was still the mountain gate of Zijin Sect. After the Purple Gold Sect was defeated by the Feihong Sect, the entire Feihong Sect moved to this place and built it as the new gate of the Feihong Sect.

On the plain under the mountain, there is a big city, which is Feihong City.

Feihong City is the most prosperous and bustling city in the entire endless sand sea.

Here immortals and ordinary people live together, and monks from all walks of life gather. Business travelers come and go like clouds, and people of all colors are constantly flowing.

In Feihong City, there are many flying boats and flying camel beasts, sailing regularly along the routes that spread throughout the endless sand sea. The flow of people and supplies from the entire endless sand sea is gathered here, and then transported to various places in the endless sand sea.

As far as Meng Zhang knew, in Huojingfang City, flying boats and flying camels from Feihongzong took off and landed regularly, specializing in the transportation of passengers and valuable materials.

Looking at Feihong City in front of him, Lao Jian said sadly: "A few years ago, this city was flourishing and full of flowers. A great battle with sand monsters left this place devastated. Now the war It's over, but this place has become much deserted and depressed."

Meng Zhang comforted: "As time goes by, the losses caused by the war will always be made up slowly. It will be a matter of time before Feihong City wants to restore its former appearance."

"After the war, people feel at peace. But there are always some people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and will destroy the hard-won peace of the endless sand sea." Lao Jianruo gave Meng Zhang a meaningful look.

"Sect Master Meng, as a member of the endless sand sea cultivation world, can't just watch the war here again, and the lives will be ruined."

"Of course, I am a person of the right way, so I will not just sit idly by." Meng Zhang said solemnly.

Anyone can say empty words, lies, and beautiful words. Meng Zhang's timely statement was also to reassure Lao Jian.

This flying boat neither flew towards the gate of Feihongzong, nor flew into Feihong City, but directly landed in a manor outside the city.

After Meng Zhang and the others disembarked from the flying boat, a special person came to receive them.

An Xiaoran and others were regarded as Meng Zhang's followers and arranged to live in a small courtyard. And Meng Zhang was alone, living in a more secluded small courtyard.

After Meng Zhang and the others settled down, Lao Jian took his leave temporarily.

He wanted to meet Feihongzong's senior management in person, report on the meeting with Meng Zhang, and convey Meng Zhang's attitude to them.

At that time, people with higher authority will naturally come to negotiate with Meng Zhang.

After Lao Jian left, Meng Zhang waited quietly.

Originally, it was rare to come to a big city with developed commerce and trade like Feihong City. Originally, Meng Zhang planned to go around the city and browse various shops to see if there was anything good to buy.

Because he was worried about missing the meeting with monk Feihongzong, Meng Zhang had no choice but to give up this idea and stay here honestly.

The next meeting has a lot to do with the Taiyi Sect's future standing, and even the fate of the Taiyi Sect, so Meng Zhang can't help but ignore it.

Meng Zhang waited in the small courtyard for two days, and finally found the person he was waiting for.

When a tall, calm old man appeared in front of Meng Zhang, Meng Zhang was very surprised.

He originally thought that the Feihong Sect would send an elder to receive him, and that would have been very grand.

After all, Feihong Sect is Jindan Sect, and Taiyi Sect is just a weak Foundation Establishment Sect.

Meng Zhang really did not expect that the person who appeared in front of him was Feihongzi, the current head of Feihongzong.

The standard of this kind of reception is too high.

Meng Zhang felt a sense of being valued in his heart, and at the same time began to be vigilant.

To have the head of Jindan sect like Feihongzi appear in person, Feihongzong's plan is not small. With such small arms and legs as the Taiyi Gate, I don't know if it can withstand it.