Yan Kuangsheng was a well-known person in Fuyun City, but Zhang Zhixuan could not figure out his purpose.
However, it was not good to let people wait outside, so Zhang Zhixuan simply relaxed the forbidden law and directly let this person enter the cave.
"Fellow Taoist Yan is really a rare visitor. Although I have heard of your name for a long time, I have only met you in person recently. What do you do for your fellow Taoist to come to my place?"
Yan Kuangsheng was tall, with a gray beard on his face, and he looked quite rough. This man entered the cave and sat down cross-legged in a casual manner, and said, "There is indeed a happy event to discuss with fellow Taoist Zhang."
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well speak out."
Yan Kuangsheng laughed loudly and said: "I would like to arrange a marriage for my child. My child fell in love with you, an aunt of the same race, at first sight. I asked someone to go to Bai Sixing and inquire about it, and found out that Miss Han Yan is not married yet.
We are well matched, and there is not much difference in the cultivation level between the two young men. Can you give me a warm word and let them talk to each other and see if it can work out."
As soon as Yan Kuangsheng finished speaking, Zhang Zhixuan was immediately dumbfounded. "How did this person reach the ninth level of the Golden Core? He is more reckless than a child. Even if he wants to get married, he should have someone come and find out. How can he come directly to the door?"
"I already have someone in my heart, and I appreciate Senior Yan's kindness." Before Zhang Zhixuan could think of how to speak, Han Yan flatly rejected Yan Kuangsheng.
Although Yan Kuangsheng was rough, he was an old fox who had practiced Taoism for eight hundred years. Seeing the hint of affection in Han Yan's eyes, he immediately guessed a bit about their complicated relationship. However, neither of the two Jindan monks spoke, so Han Yan did
After making the decision, Yan Kuangsheng's face suddenly became unhappy, and he left Zhang Zhixuan's cave with a cold snort.
"Why is this person so rude?" After Yan Kuangsheng was confused, Zhang Zhixuan said in confusion.
Qing Chan looked at Zhang Zhixuan with a half-smile, and said: "This person has a true temperament. This kind of person who does whatever he wants and devotes himself to the Tao can often make rapid progress in cultivation. It is a pity that this person was born in a humble background and has gone a long way in the early stages of Taoism."
It’s an unjust journey. If you’re lucky enough to join a large sect, you’ll have a good chance of becoming a Nascent Soul.”
Less than a month after Yan Kuangsheng left, Li Yuncong sent a transmission note, telling Zhang Zhixuan that the Scarlet Flame Sect had eliminated the inner ghost and asked them to go to Fuyun City to discuss a matter.
Several people left the cave and went directly to the Scarlet Flame Pavilion.
Chiyan Pavilion is the largest store in Fuyun City, and it is also the center of Fuyun City's defense formation. Golden elixir monks are stationed at all times.
When Zhang Zhixuan and his party arrived, they found that there were several acquaintances, one of whom was Yan Kuangsheng.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you are a free-spirited man. I think you might as well leave him. There is no place in the world that you can't live in. There are so many Taoist friends with high cultivation levels here. Wouldn't it be wrong to just pick one at random?
Far more than this person?"
Qing Chan has a more serious personality. When he heard Yan Kuangsheng's frivolous teasing, he suddenly became a little embarrassed and angry. The purple flame between his eyebrows flashed slightly, and the Water-Breaking Sword in his hand was instantly launched, slashing directly at this person.
Yan Kuangsheng did not expect Qingchan to have such a fiery personality, and he would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.
He has excellent vision, and as soon as he sees the sword light released by Qingchan, he knows that it is difficult to resist.
The sword light is divided into thirty-six rays, which are unpredictable and difficult to see clearly. If you are not careful, you will die unexpectedly.
What was even worse was the purple flame between Qingchan's eyebrows. Naturally, he knew the reputation of Ziyang Tianhuo, and he knew in an instant that Qingchan was the direct descendant of Liu Lingjun.
Although Liu Lingjun did not come from a famous sect, and his background in Xuansu Sect was not very deep, compared to a grassroots person like Yan Kuangsheng, he could be considered a person with a profound background.
Yan Kuangsheng immediately felt regretful for offending someone with his casual talk, but he was born with a bad temper and was unwilling to bow his head and submit.
He even ruthlessly sacrificed a fifth-level top-grade Earth Escape Talisman and fled from Floating Cloud City regardless of his manners.
There is a powerful protective formation in the city, which prohibits low-level monks from disrupting the order by fighting with each other. However, for monks like Qing Chan and Yan Kuangsheng, who are extremely skilled in the golden elixir, it is actually relatively easy to break through the prohibition.
Qing Chan was stepping forward to pursue him, but Zhang Zhixuan grabbed his hand and said, "Just let him say it. Anyway, he is about to die soon. I want to give fellow Daoist Li a face and don't destroy Fuyun City."
Due to misfortune in her youth, Qingchan was relatively weak in nature, but with the influx of Liu Xuanyan's memories, her personality has been gradually changing over the years.
Although he is not as arrogant and domineering as Liu Xuanyan, his character is becoming more and more angular.
If it were Qing Chan from before, he would never have done anything like hurting someone at the slightest disagreement.
Blending the memories of two lives, her emotions are still dominated by this one.
Especially for Zhang Zhixuan, the friendship and mutual support they shared when they were young have long been deeply engraved in her heart.
Bits and pieces of those days in Lingjing Mountain and Black Mountain often appeared in Qingchan's mind. Relying on these unforgettable memories, she would not be overwhelmed by Liu Xuanyan's vast memories and become a completely different person.
The relationship between them is not only that of lovers with deep love, but also like-minded friends, and even lifelong relatives.
Seeing that Qing Chan was still a little aggrieved, Zhang Zhixuan said: "This kind of person is born with a bad mouth, and even death can't change it. It's not worth getting angry with him. Old ghost Yan has already lost a fifth-level high-grade spiritual talisman. We will meet him in the future."
He will probably avoid us."
After calming down Qing Chan, Zhang Zhixuan turned to Li Yuncong and said, "Fellow Taoist asked us to come. Is there anything going on?"
Li Yuncong smiled bitterly and said: "According to the information provided by Fellow Daoist Zhang, we have indeed caught an insider. This person is the monk from the Zi Mansion guarding the city gate. He was actually controlled by the Demon King a hundred years ago.
I invited a few Taoist friends, intending to use this inner ghost to catch the monsters off guard. It would be best to kill the fifth-level monsters and strive for a big victory.
I didn’t expect that Fellow Daoist Yan and Fellow Daoist Liu would start fighting first. This is really a dumbfounding thing.”
Zhang Zhixuan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, we know the importance. How about you communicate with Fellow Daoist Yan first, and we are willing to make a consensus. If he is really worried, he can use the blood oath contract, but you still need the talisman of the contract."
supply."
Li Yuncong shook his head and said: "For this operation, we are going to dispatch nine Jindan monks, twenty-two Zifu monks, and the two supreme elders of the sect, who will also hide in secret to provide protection. But today, Fellow Daoist Yan and Fellow Daoist Liu broke out.
If there is a conflict, we still need to mediate the matter first, so that everyone will not be in unison and be unable to work hard."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, it's just a verbal dispute."
Seeing that Qingchan was still arrogant and refused to let go, Zhang Zhixuan could only quickly promise that he would not continue to have conflicts with Yan Kuangsheng.