flying sword

Chapter 11 Crisis
Not long after, Xin Jiuli also left the Xuanfu lineage, but what he didn't know was that the bloody sword shadow in his body had flickered a few times just now, but this phenomenon only lasted for a few seconds. For a few breaths, even he didn't notice anything strange.

However, since the previous incident, Xin Jiuli has deeply felt the crisis. How could an ordinary disciple act arrogantly against himself outside the refining room?Not to mention those core disciples.

After repeated decisions, Xin Jiuli still decided to visit the "Ziyun" senior sister whom he met a few days ago.

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation level of the other party, the woman faintly gave him an unfathomable, unfathomable feeling, definitely not the breath that ordinary disciples can have, and at this time, he could only hug a dead horse Try it with the attitude of a living horse doctor.

If the other party is really capable of protecting himself, then no matter what you say, you have to win over the other party! ! !
After a cup of tea, Xin Jiuli appeared in front of the door of the deacon's hall.

This can be said to be the most convenient place to inquire about people in the sect, because every disciple who has reached the fifth level of Yuan Kaijing will basically come here to accept sect missions to earn primordial stones.

Over time, the brothers who manage the deacon hall can be said to be familiar to everyone, and they can directly tell some disciples who are a little bit famous.

At this time, there were many disciples coming in and out outside the deacon's hall, obviously they all came here to hand over the task.

And in the hall, the unnamed disciple sat at a small square wooden table, telling the disciples who came and went.

Without thinking too much, Xin Jiuli followed a disciple into the deacon's hall.

After entering, Xin Jiuli immediately walked towards the nearest young man and asked, "Brother, can I ask you about someone?"

"Humph~"

The man on the other side let out a chuckle.

Naturally, he stretched out his hand towards Xin Jiuli: "My junior, don't you know the rules of the deacon's hall?"

"Uh... what rules?"

Although the boy vaguely guessed something, he still shook his head.

"Pretend to be right? Primordial stone!"

The smile on the face of the young man on the opposite side faded, and it became a bit ugly: "You disciples, don't you know that it costs money to inquire about news??? Don't you think we have nothing to do when we are idle???"

Xin Jiuli sighed in his heart, and it was exactly as he had guessed in his heart.

But he really doesn't have primordial stones now, and the other party probably won't pay attention to other things.

Thinking of this, he curled his lips: "Don't bother senior brother, I'd better find Senior Sister Ziyun by myself."

After speaking, the young man turned around in frustration.

"and many more!"

"Who did you say you were looking for???"

The originally sloppy young man hurried over to stop Xin Jiuli, with an incredulous look on his face.

Seeing this, Xin Jiuli was overjoyed, and replied excitedly, "I'm looking for Senior Sister Ziyun, do you know her, Senior Brother?"

"Why are you looking for him?" The young man let out a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

"Senior Sister Ziyun told me to go and sit with her when I have free time, what's the matter, brother, is there any problem?"

Hearing this, the expression on the young man's face became more exciting, and the gaze he looked at Xin Jiuli also changed slightly. In the end, Xin Jiuli discovered that the expression on the young man's face, which was originally high-spirited, turned into a Kind of polite, maybe even a compliment...

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Ziyun's friend, younger brother Fang Yuanshan, who belongs to the same ghost dance line as Senior Sister Ziyun. Just now, the flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple. My family is not the same family, haha..."

The young man dragged out the stool behind him, gestured for Xin Jiuli to sit on it with both hands, and bent down at an angle inadvertently, looking like a sycophant.

"Uh…"

Xin Jiuli was stunned, and he didn't know what to say. The young man's reaction was too different from the previous one, which made his brain overwhelmed.

"Little brother, Senior Sister Ziyun lives in Ziwei Peak, I will take you to meet her later, what do you think?"

Seeing that Xin Jiuli didn't speak, Fang Yuanshan continued talking on his own, his eyes flickered from time to time, and he looked like a slippery guy.

Xin Jiuli, who was stunned, came back to his senses when he heard this, but said with an unchanged expression on the surface: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao Fang."

"Hehe, junior brother was joking. When I see senior sister Ziyun, I must say a few good words for my brother."

Fang Yuanshan said casually, but his eyes secretly looked at Xin Jiuli from time to time.

"That's natural, senior brother, don't worry, when I see Senior Sister Ziyun, I will definitely speak well for you."

Xin Jiuli understood the situation at this time. It seems that this "Senior Brother Fang" probably wanted that Senior Sister Ziyun just like himself, but because he had no connections, that's why he treated him like this.

Of course he wouldn't tell the other party that he only met that senior sister Ziyun once, anyway, he didn't know whether he would "speak well" for him when the time came, he just had to deal with the other party vaguely.

He was happy to accept this kind of favor.

"That's great!"

Brother Fang said something freely to himself, and then shouted behind him: "Ning Yuan! Come here!"

In the distance, a disciple who seemed to be in charge of registration trotted over when he heard the words, nodded and bowed his head, looked at Senior Brother Fang and said, "Senior Brother, what are your orders?"

"Me and this...uh, what's your name, Junior Brother?"

"Xin Jiuli."

Xin Jiuli rolled his eyes, speechless.

"Yes, little brother Jiuli and I have some business to go out, I will take care of my "position" later, is there no problem?"

Brother Fang seemed to be talking casually, but his eyes stared at the young man fiercely.

The boy was so frightened that he kept nodding his head and said: "Yes, yes, yes... I will definitely do what my senior brother ordered me to do."

"Well, that's about the same." Senior Brother Fang nodded in satisfaction, and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Follow Senior Brother and work hard, and Senior Brother will teach you a few powerful spells when you have time!!!"

The young man named Ning Yuan naturally agreed for a while, but he muttered in his mouth, "What kind of spell breaking is something that novices know."

Of course, Senior Brother Fang didn't dare to hear these words.

...

After the two left the deacon's hall, Senior Brother Fang took Xin Jiuli away and walked eastward. After walking for half a day, Xin Jiuli saw a mountain that was neither too big nor too small.

This mountain is very special, because it is flat within a kilometer around it, and there are no small peaks nearby, giving people a feeling of being forcibly opened up.

Of course, Xin Jiuli would not believe such a thing, just kidding, forcibly opening up such a mountain?What kind of person can do that! !
There is another point that makes him very puzzled, that is, he has never known this mountain for so many years, and he never thought that the senior sister would live so far away.

But these questions are not what he should know, so he didn't ask too much.

(End of this chapter)