Opening confession to the beautiful master

Zhang Yi and Sima Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't be happier if they didn't have to meet the grumpy Princess Zi Yan, okay?

"It's okay. Just go with this fellow Taoist. We'll wait for you outside."

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said very considerately.

Sima Cheng and Fatty Su nodded crazily as they followed Zhang Yi. They had no choice but to hear some things about Princess Zi Yan that made people tremble with fear.

The disciple cast a grateful look at Zhang Yi. He was afraid that Princess Ziling would not agree, and then Princess Ziyan would settle the score with him, which would outweigh the gains and losses.

Unexpectedly, Princess Ziling said arrogantly, "No, it's okay if she doesn't see anyone else. She must see my senior brother!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciple was so frightened that his legs went weak and he looked at Zhang Yi for help.

"Well... junior sister, it doesn't matter if we meet you later. Don't forget that we have important things to attend to this time."

Zhang Yi gently reminded Princess Ziling.

"I know, but I came all the way to find her, but she had this attitude. If there wasn't something important going on, I would have turned around and left by now."

Princess Ziling said aggrievedly.

"I will give you another hundred fairy stones. You go and tell her that I am going to see her with my senior brother."

While speaking, Princess Ziling took out another hundred fairy stones and asked the man to report again.

However, I saw the man's head shaking like a rattle, and he kept refusing: "Princess Ziling, this can't be done. If I go again, I won't be so injured."

"I hope Princess Ziling will go there for the sake of me risking my life to report it? I would be very grateful!"

At the end of the sentence, there was even a hint of pleading in the man's tone, which showed the level of panic in his heart.

Princess Ziling looked at the others again and shook the fairy stone in her hand, "Is any of you willing to go?"

For a moment, everyone shook their heads in unison. Knowing the identity of Princess Ziling and still daring to accept the immortal stone, isn't this lighting a lamp in a manhole - seeking death?

"Little Junior Sister, please don't embarrass this fellow Taoist, we will just wait for you here."

Zhang Yi continued to persuade Princess Ziling. He was really afraid that if Princess Ziling got angry, Fatty Su would be in trouble.

"Okay, senior brother, please wait for me here, I will pull her over!"

Princess Ziling pondered for a moment, then finally gave in and nodded in agreement, "Third sister, since you don't let me bring anyone else, then I will bring you here!"

"Okay, okay, we'll wait for you here!"

Seeing that Princess Ziling finally relented, Zhang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and waved goodbye to Princess Ziling.

Seeing Princess Ziling's figure fading away, Sima Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what if Princess Ziling really brings her sister here?"

"It shouldn't be possible, right? Haven't you heard about her sister's temper?"

Zhang Yi shook his head, not convinced that Princess Ziling could invite Zi Yan.

"Don't think about it. Princess Ziling will definitely not be able to invite our Senior Sister Zi Yan. You have escaped today. Seeing Senior Sister Zi Yan will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Senior Sister Zi Yan only listens to the leader of the Holy Fire Sect. Even the Great Elder can't control her, let alone Princess Ziling."

"Let's just wait here with peace of mind. The one hundred immortal stones are not so easy to earn."

Several gatekeeper disciples also thought that Princess Zi Yan would not appear, and at the same time, the envy in their hearts towards the person who informed her disappeared immediately.

"Fortunately, the junior sister is not like her elder sister."

Zhang Yi secretly sighed in his heart, in comparison to Princess Ziling's little hobby of watching some fun, it was nothing at all.

As expected, there is no harm without comparison.

"Fellow Taoists, what do you think of the Land of the Fallen Sun?"

Zhang Yi wanted to take this opportunity to ask them about the Land of the Fallen Sun, since he was idle anyway.

"The Land of the Falling Sun? That is the holy land of our Holy Fire Sect, and it is not accessible to ordinary people."

Speaking of the Land of the Falling Sun, several disciples of the Holy Fire Sect showed reverence and longed for it.

However, they soon became wary, "Why are you asking about the Land of the Fallen Sun? Could it be that you want to enter it?"

"Don't think about it. Normal people can enter the Holy Land? Even we haven't entered the Holy Land yet."

The gatekeeper disciple waved his hand and said seriously.

"None of you have entered the Holy Land? How can you enter the Holy Land?"

Zhang Yi realized that entering the Land of the Falling Sun might be more difficult than he thought, and immediately frowned.

"If we are disciples of the Holy Fire Sect, we must be qualified as inner disciples, and we also need to pay 30,000 merit points. This is probably a level that we outer disciples will never reach in our lifetime."

"As for outsiders... I can count on one hand the number of years I have been to the Holy Land, and all of those people are famous in the immortal world!"

The gatekeeper's face showed a look of reminiscence, and he said extremely seriously: "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, even if Senior Sister Zi Yan comes forward, it will be impossible."

Hearing this, Fatty Su's face turned pale. If he could not enter the Land of the Falling Sun, he would undoubtedly be sentenced to death.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, forced out a smile, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhang, if it doesn't work, we will withdraw. Some things cannot be forced. Maybe I don't have this life!"

"No! How do you know you don't have this life before you've tried it!"

Zhang Yi retorted stubbornly.

"Senior Brother Zhang..."

But the more this happened, the more embarrassed Su Fatty felt. He had caused so much trouble to Zhang Yi that he even felt like a drag.

"Think carefully about what you said to me in Tianqing Holy Monastery before?"

Zhang Yi's face turned cold and he scolded in a deep voice.

Suddenly, Fatty Su shut his mouth obediently. In addition to feeling guilty, he was also moved. He didn't even know how to repay Zhang Yi and the others.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to continue talking to the gatekeeper disciples to find out the news, Princess Ziling walked side by side with a hot red-haired woman wearing the costume of the Holy Fire Cult.

The red-haired woman exudes a sense of impatience. Her facial features are five points similar to Princess Ziling's, but they are completely different types. If Princess Ziling is a loli, then this red-haired woman is She is a fiery/hot lady, but she looks a bit untouchable.

"Elder brother, I brought my third sister here!"

Princess Ziling took the red-haired woman's hand and ran towards Zhang Yi excitedly, with a smile on her face.

Several gatekeeper disciples were stunned, subconsciously made a way, bowed in awe and said, "I have seen Senior Sister Zi Yan!"

Zhang Yi was also shocked. He looked at Princess Zi Yan up and down, and said something bad in his heart, "Didn't you say you can't bring her? Why don't you follow the routine?"