Chapter 65: Departure
"Five days later, gather in the central square of Tianzhu Peak!" Bian Muge wiped his oily hands on his body twice, then took out the folding fan, held it in front of him and waved it gently, looking at Jiang Yiran with a bright gaze and said lightly.
Jiang Yiran glanced at Bian Muge with disgust: "That's all there is to it?"
"Yes, that's it!"
"Fuck off, just such a shit thing and ate half of my bear's paws, hurry up for Lao Tzu to climb!" Jiang Yiran suddenly stood up from the stone bench, walked to the stone gate, kicked the door open, and said angrily to Bian Muge.
"Don't mind!" Bian Muge wailed: "You are going to unload the mill and kill the donkey, we can't be like this, Yiran!"
"You go out by yourself, or I'll kick you out!" Jiang Yiran leaned against the door, looking at Bian Muge with an expressionless face and said lightly.
"Stop!" Bian Muge was a little helpless, and reached out to put away the bear paw he hadn't eaten yet: "You have to go, but the bear paw can't live up to it, hehe, it's really fucking delicious!"
Bian Muge took another bite of the meat on the bear's paw, walked out of the door slowly, and suddenly turned around and said: "Next time there is such a good thing, you must remember to call me! If I hadn't come to you this time, I wouldn't have found out that your kid was eating alone!"
"Are you trying to let me kick you back?" Jiang Yiran also walked out of the door, raised one foot, and was about to kick Bian Muge's ass!
"Don't don't, I'll leave now, you're really stingy!" Bian Muge hurriedly trotted forward a few steps, and suddenly turned around and gestured his middle finger towards Jiang Yiran, and an auspicious cloud rose from under his feet, supporting him away in an instant!
Jiang Yiran looked at the nowhere of Bian Muge, a little dumbfounded!
Bian Muge can also resist the wind, and his control of the wind control technique is obviously much stronger than Jiang Yiran!
"Could it really be that I'm stupid?" Jiang Yiran was suddenly a little depressed, in the past six months, he had not practiced the Wind Resisting Technique, but now he could only barely fly, and whenever he landed, he always couldn't control his body, falling from the sky like an upside-down onion!
"Hehe, I told you that your talent is relatively dull, and you still don't believe it, hehe!" The voice of schadenfreude sounded in Jiang Yiran's ears.
Jiang Yiran was annoyed, and suddenly punched towards the space in his ears, but was easily dodged by the broken sword.
"Hahaha, do you still want to hit me? go and cultivate for a few hundred more years hahaha!" Broken Sword laughed wildly, dodging Jiang Yiran's sneak attack, and not being hit by Jiang Yiran's fist made it very excited!
"Hehe, it seems that I will be ashamed soon!" Broken Sword said secretly in his heart, the first few times he was trampled under Jiang Yiran's feet and humiliated was still vivid: "This stinky boy doesn't regard me as a senior master at all, I'm still his ancestor!"
The more he thought about it in his heart, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't help it, and wanted to teach Jiang Yiran a lesson now, and the right to collect a little interest first!
But just as he was about to make a move, a boulder fell from the sky, and Mount Tai pressed it down!
Jiang Yiran stood in front of the door expressionlessly, and lightly spit out two words: "Stupid!" and then walked into the stone room!
Not long after Jiang Yiran walked into the stone room, the boulder that was holding down the broken sword shook suddenly, and countless cracks suddenly emerged from above, and a breeze blew, turning into powder and gradually disappearing on this Qingyuan Mountain with the wind.
"Hey, hey, stinky boy, I can't think of it......" The voice of the broken sword was a little obscene, he lowered the sword body and quietly flew towards the stone room!
Moments later......
"Your uncle's broken sword, you pay for my clothes!" Jiang Yiran's roaring voice came from the stone room, and the entire stone room shook slightly.
"Hey, hey, hey, Jiang boy, the old man saw your cheeks hahaha!" Broken Sword's voice seemed very excited, as if he was complacent about his masterpiece......
Five days passed in a hurry, Jiang Yiran stood on the edge of the central square, slightly emotional, not long ago half a year ago, he was like this, standing in the same position as now, watching the people under the mountain desperately climb up, competing for the only place to enter the Heavenly Sect, half a year later, he is still standing here, but the state of mind at that time is already completely different.
"I seem to have been comfortable for too long!" Jiang Yiran whispered softly.
He in Zangfeng City is for his life, so he lives carefully every day! When he sets foot on the Dao of Cultivating Immortals, he is also in order to survive and escape the pursuit of the enemy, so he will put all his energy on cultivation.
And now, now he has no threat, and his life in the past half a year is more comfortable than his past short life, so what is he still doing with his desperate cultivation?
"Let's just go out for a walk!" Jiang Yiran's eyes were slightly dazed, and he looked into the distance and said softly.
"Hey, Brother Jiang!" A hand suddenly stretched out from behind and put it on Jiang Yiran's shoulder.
Jiang Yiran's eyes suddenly became clear, he grabbed the hand on his shoulder, pulled it forward hard, and fell it in front of him with an over-the-shoulder fall.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Brother Jiang, it's me! Let go, let go, let go," the man who fell suddenly let out a miserable howl.
Jiang Yiran saw clearly who the person in front of him was, pulled him up from the ground again, and said with a smile: "Why are you so? Suddenly appeared behind me!"
The person who was thrown over Jiang Yiran's shoulder was officially a side pastoral, in this Qingyun Sect, only he would make such a close move with Jiang Yiran, at this moment he was rubbing his shoulder, and said with a bitter face: "Who knew that your dog would suddenly come to this scene? If it weren't for my strong body, I would be abolished by you this time!"
Jiang Yiran shook his head slightly, and said softly: "What about the others?" Five days ago, when Bian Muge and Jiang Yiran talked about this, it wasn't just the two of them!
"Hehe, they've also arrived!" Bian Muge suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Those few people, Brother Jiang, have also seen it!"
"I've seen it too?" Jiang Yiran was a little puzzled, in addition to the tasks he had to do every month in the past six months, he was almost like a lady who didn't go out of the door, where would he know anyone?
"Brother Jiang is really a noble person, but do you remember us?" Just when Jiang Yiran was puzzled, a warm voice came, and with the sound of snapping footsteps, he got closer and closer to Jiang Yiran.
Jiang Yiran turned his head to look and was a little surprised when he saw someone coming: "Brother Bai?"
The person who spoke out was Bai Jingwen, at this moment, one hand was behind him, and the other hand was placed in front of his lower abdomen, and he slowly walked towards Jiang Yiran with a smile on his face.
"Brother Jiang, we haven't seen each other for a few days!" Bai Jingwen walked up to Jiang Yiran and stood still, and bowed to Jiang Yiran with a fist.
"It's true that I haven't seen you for a few days!" Jiang Yiran smiled slightly, and suddenly changed his words: "However, how could it be you?"
"Why can't it be us?" Bai Jingwen said with a smile.
Jiang Yiran shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I just didn't expect that the disciples of the Earth Sect could also perform tasks with the disciples of the Heavenly Sect!"
Bai Jingwen chuckled: "The sect doesn't care about this, the so-called fairy list and the mortal spirit list are just a title, the bigger difference is the difference in difficulty, so gradually there is a saying that the mortal spirit list belongs to the earth sect, and the fairy spirit list belongs to the heavenly sect!"
Jiang Yiran nodded slightly, according to Xu Zhimo's words, he had always thought that the disciples of the Earth Sect could only take on the tasks on the mortal spirit list, but if some cultivation strength was better than some of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, such as people like Xudu, what should happen to this Immortal Fan Second List?
This is also a place in Jiang Yiran's heart that he has never understood, but now that Bai Jingwen told him, he can completely understand what is going on with this Immortal Fan Second List!
"Oh? white ...... Brother is here too?"
Jiang Yiran looked at the face standing behind Bai Jingwen who looked exactly like Bai Jingwen, and said with some stuttering.
Bai Jingwen and Bai Jingwu, twin brothers, look too similar, if it weren't for Bai Jingwen always wearing a white robe with a smiling face, and Bai Jingwu wearing a black robe with an indifferent face, he really couldn't tell who the two brothers were!
Bai Jingwu's face was still indifferent, and he nodded slightly at Jiang Yiran, which was regarded as a response!
"I heard that you had a fight with the Fifth Senior Sister?"
A slightly cold voice came from Bai Jingwu's side, Jiang Yiran looked at the person who spoke up, this person was also dressed in a black robe, standing beside Bai Jingwu, and a scar that ran directly from the corner of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth hung on his face, making his originally handsome face look extremely terrifying!
"Is that right?Jiang Yiran?" the scar-faced young man's eyes were hot, and a scarlet color flashed under his eyes.
Jiang Yiran frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "Where is it, it was the Fifth Senior Sister's subordinates who showed mercy at the beginning, besides, if it wasn't for the elders to come to the rescue, Jiang would have been in a different place a long time ago!"
"I don't know my brother...... How do you call it?" Jiang Yiran changed his words and asked with a light smile.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang!" Bai Jingwen greeted him with a smile and stood beside Jiang Yiran and the scar-faced young man: "Brother Jiang may not know, this is the man of the year in our Immortal Ascension Conference, the genius of the spiritual root on the ground level, Pei Wolf Dao, Brother Pei!"
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Pei, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Jiang Yiran's eyes flashed, and he looked at the scar-faced young man and smiled.
The scar-faced young man Pei Wolf Dao looked at Jiang Yiran, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes and ignored Jiang Yiran.
Bai Jingwen looked a little embarrassed, and smiled at Jiang Yiran: "Brother Jiang, don't blame, Brother Pei is this character, and others are still very good!"
Jiang Yiran waved his hand, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, since we are all here, I don't know, when will we leave?"
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, we can set off now!" Bai Jingwen smiled slightly, and with a slight tapped of his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, a huge spirit ship appeared out of thin air and slowly fell to the square.
"Everyone, let's go!" Bai Jingwen flew to the spirit ship first, turned to look at everyone and smiled.