Zhang Zhesheng Yujian could fly thousands of miles in an instant, but when he flew ten kilometers away from the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect, the sword under his feet suddenly trembled, directly disconnecting from his mind.
If it weren't for his advanced cultivation, he might have fallen straight into the trap.
"What a Han Zhen! However, my cultivation has improved a lot. Do you dare to restrict me from wielding a sword now?" Zhang Zhesheng can't fly with a sword, so naturally I thought it was Han Zhen's fault.
He didn't quite believe how strong Han Zhen could be.
I heard that when I met a Thirteenth Bureau staff member the day before yesterday, I was so frightened that he admitted his mistake and apologized. It was an embarrassment to a strong Ascension Stage person.
As a strong man, even if he loses, the most he can do is fight to the death.
Admit defeat and apologize?
Even the dignity of a strong man is gone. How can such a person improve much in his cultivation?
Although he could not fly with a sword, Zhang Zhesheng still flew to the front of the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect's hall.
At this time, there was no one else in front of the hall. Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud sensed the aura of Zhang Zhesheng and hurriedly came out to greet them.
Spiritual Qi Sect was created during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Zhang Zhesheng, as the elder Supreme of the Spirit Qi Sect, has lived for 2,500 years. Now there is no real Ascension. The origin of life is about to be exhausted, and the deadline is not far away.
Zhang Zhesheng, who was once regarded as the strongest person in the world by cultivators, looks old and dying, as if he will fall to the ground if the wind blows. But only Han Zhen and Ascension Stage strong people know that this old guy is extremely powerful and can be called the strongest Ascension Stage.
Ye Xiaxuan was naturally classified as a strong person above Ascension Stage.
"Han Zhen, you are really arrogant." Zhang Zhesheng's face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, his waist was stooped, and his clothes were ragged. He looked like a beggar on the roadside. But he just raised his head slightly, and his eyes were filled with light. A terrifying aura instantly enveloped Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud.
He doesn't have much time anyway, so he acts without any scruples. Even if Han Zhen gets some treasure from heaven and earth, so what?
If Han Zhen restricts his ability to fly with a sword, then there will definitely be a battle.
The worst possible outcome is death!
After all, he has lived for so long.
If you really die by the Han Zhen sword, your life will not be in vain.
"Senior Zhang! What are you doing?" Han Zhen was shocked. He could feel the killing intent emanating from Zhang Zhesheng.
This old guy has a weird temper, and I don't know what offended him.
"Huh!" Zhang Zhesheng snorted coldly. Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud felt their minds were severely damaged. They both snorted at the same time and vomited blood.
This difference in strength is not a small difference, especially when Han Zhen can't even lift a trace of Sword Intent, facing Zhang Zhesheng is like a weak child.
"Senior, please show mercy!" Han Zhen said quickly, "I don't know where I offended my senior!"
Zhang Zhesheng lowered his head slightly. He couldn't understand. Didn't Han Zhen become stronger? Why did he feel so much weaker than before?
It stands to reason that Han Zhen can make him lose the ability to fly with a sword, which means that Han Zhen should be stronger than him. How could he vomit blood just because he snorted?
"The Sword Intent just now... wasn't you?" Zhang Zhesheng took two steps forward and frowned. It was obvious that the terrifying Sword Intent before was not from Han Zhen.
Han Zhen smiled bitterly, "Of course not me! That senior is inside."
Just kidding!
If he could use such a powerful Sword Intent, how could he even vomit blood after being snorted by Zhang Zhesheng?
"Senior?" Zhang Zhesheng walked into the hall, raised his head, and scanned the people in the hall. Finally, his eyes fell on Su Yi and could no longer look away.
This appearance...
How similar is he to that man two thousand years ago?
No!
Such charm!
Zhang Zhesheng's originally pale old face flushed, and he stepped forward excitedly, and knelt down in front of Su Yi in a daze.
"Xuanweizi Senior! Xiao Zhang thought he would never see you again in this life!"
This kneeling made the whole hall look shocked, and no one even dared to take a breath.
Is there any mistake?
Xuanweizi-senpai?
Everyone present is a cultivator of immortality, so they are no strangers to this Daoist title.
Ghost Valley Zi's surname is Wang Mingxu, also known as Wang Chan, Daoist name Xuanweizi. He is a famous strategist, representative of Daoism, master of the art of war, and the originator of political strategists. He is proficient in hundreds of schools of knowledge. Because he lives in seclusion Ghost Valley, he calls himself Master Ghost Valley.
Zhang Zhesheng actually mistook this shameless Su Yi for Ghost Valley Zi?!
And he also calls himself Xiao Zhang.
Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud's hearts almost jumped into their throats. They both knew that Zhang Zhesheng was a figure from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It seemed not surprising that he knew Ghost Valley Zi.
Could it be that...
Is this shameless guy really Ghost Valley Zi??
"You got the wrong person." Su Yi looked at Zhang Zhesheng with a smile.
He did live as Ghost Valley Zi for a period of time. As for the person in front of him, he definitely didn't remember it.
Maybe they've seen it before.
But more than two thousand years ago, Zhang Zhesheng was definitely not like this.
Maybe when they met, Zhang Zhesheng was still a young and handsome boy.
Zhang Zhesheng slowly raised his head and looked at Su Yi's face.
If he was not an immortal cultivator, he might really think that he had recognized the wrong person, but just by looking at Su Yi's eyes, he knew that he definitely did not recognize the wrong person!
Such a penetrating look is exactly the same as that of his predecessor more than two thousand years ago!
You will never admit your mistake!
"I..." Zhang Zhesheng took a deep breath. If this senior said Sword Intent just like that, it would be normal!
There is nothing wrong with that!
"Senior Zhang, you... admitted the wrong person." Han Zhen finally couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "The guy next to you is..."
"Get up!" Su Yi was still sitting on the chair and said carelessly, "What does it look like for a person of such an age to kneel down when he sees someone?"
"..."
Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud looked so ugly.
Look at this attitude and these words...
Damn it, is it just about meeting a strong person?
A man with a face is so arrogant!
After all, Zhang Zhesheng is also the strongest person besides Ye Xiaxuan. Without the protection of Ye Xiaxuan, this guy would probably die an ugly death.
Zhang Zhesheng then slowly stood up. He could be 100% sure that he did not admit the wrong person, but if the senior said he did, then he admitted it wrong!
"I'm so sorry! I was blind and recognized the wrong person!" The first thing Zhang Zhesheng did after he stood up was to bow to Su Yi.
The eyes of Han Zhen and Daoist Fire Cloud next to them almost fell out.
Are they blind?
Zhang Zhesheng, the old immortal Mingming, is so weird. When you meet such an arrogant guy like Su Yi, wouldn't you just kill him with a look?
Could it be that he did not dare to take action because of the strong man Ye Xiaxuan?