Longevity Palace.
When Yang Zhengshan returned, Yang Qingyu and Xia Yunshu were already waiting, and Yu Qingyi was there as well.
"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"
"Greetings, True Lord!"
When Yang Qingyu and Xia Yunshu saw Yang Zhengshan appear, they bowed.
Yang Zhengshan looked at them in surprise. "What happened?"
Yang Qingyu took out the Storage Bag and recounted everything that had happened yesterday in Qingli Immortal City.
"Old Ancestor, I feel that senior was very likely a Golden Core cultivator. The feeling he gave me was about the same as the feeling Old Ancestor gives me!"
At the end, she added that.
Yang Zhengshan looked at the Storage Bag, thoughtful.
A strange Golden Core cultivator?
He did not doubt Yang Qingyu's feeling, because he understood the cultivation method Yang Qingyu practiced.
"What distinguishing features did that person have?"
Yang Qingyu Thought About It and said, "Old."
Fine. She did not know how to describe that person either. Mainly Because aside from his appearance, the other party had not revealed any other information.
And for a Golden Core cultivator, appearance was practically the most useless distinguishing feature.
Yang Zhengshan could not think of who this person was either.
There were neither many nor few Golden Core cultivators in the Myriad Flower Domain; there were still several hundred of them.
The Golden Core cultivators he knew were only a Small Portion.
"What's inside this?"
"I didn't open it!" Yang Qingyu said.
Yang Zhengshan nodded and sent his Spiritual Sense into the Storage Bag. When he clearly saw what was inside, his whole person could not help but freeze for a moment.
"Trouble really has come knocking!"
"Old Ancestor, what's inside this?" Yang Qingyu asked curiously.
Yang Zhengshan waved his hand. "You don't need to worry about this. You said he wanted Purple Flame