After bringing Han Ying into Taiyuan City, Ning Wangshu immediately released his immortal sense to search for Qinglan Sect.
A moment later, Ning Wangshu suddenly froze, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.
Just then, Han Ying suddenly asked, "Senior, where are we going now? Should we find an inn to stay at first?"
Hearing this, Ning Wangshu came back to his senses and smiled, waving a hand at her. "There's no rush to find somewhere to stay. Let's first visit a sect called Qinglan Sect."
Ning Wangshu had initially been a little worried that Qinglan Sect might no longer exist after a thousand years.
After all, a thousand years was plenty of time for all kinds of accidents and changes to happen. It wouldn't be surprising if a small sect like Qinglan Sect had been wiped out through some misfortune.
However, after searching with his immortal sense just now, he quickly found where Qinglan Sect was.
What surprised him was that Qinglan Sect seemed to have developed quite well. It was far stronger than Shen Chuxia had described—not just by a little.
At the very least, Ning Wangshu had noticed several Dividing Soul Stage cultivators within Qinglan Sect. The strongest had even reached the peak of the Dividing Soul Stage.
As for cultivators at the Soul Departure Stage, there were dozens of them!
What puzzled Ning Wangshu, though, was that the atmosphere within Qinglan Sect seemed somewhat tense, with even a faint hint of killing intent.
However, Ning Wangshu didn't think too much of it. He soon brought Han Ying to Qinglan Sect.
"Who are you, and what business do you have at Qinglan Sect?"
As soon as they arrived outside Qinglan Sect's mountain gate, a group of disciples guarding the mountain came forward and demanded, full of