After returning to his residence, Ji Liao took out his identity token and put it between his eyebrows. He looked at the address of the mission again, and put the identity token away after a while. He breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope things won't be like this. That’s fine as I thought.”
Two days later, Ji Liao came to the foot of a mountain, where five people were already standing.
Among the five people, three men and two women, two of the women were wearing scarlet robes and were obviously disciples of Chixia Peak.
As for the other three men, two of them are disciples of Fuxian Peak, and the last one, who is wearing an aqua robe, is a disciple of Yanshui Peak.
When the Yanshui Peak disciple saw Ji Liao appear here, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He took a few steps forward, raised his hand to Ji Liao, and announced his family background, " Hey, Chang Ming below, I didn’t expect it to be such an honor to meet Junior Brother Ji here.”
Ji Liao took a look at Wen Changming and saw that Wen Changming was about 23 or 24 years old. He had a rather elegant appearance and fair and tender skin. His movements gave people the air of a mortal scholar.
He also raised his hand to Wen Changming and said humbly, "Haha, it is also an honor for Ji to take on this task with Senior Brother Wen."
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ji is being too modest." Wen Changming laughed, walked to the other four, raised his hands to the four of them and said, "This is our talented Talisman Master of Yanshui Peak, Junior Brother Ji Liao, I must be a few A fellow disciple must have heard of Junior Brother Ji."
When several people heard Ji Liao's name, they all looked at Ji Liao in surprise, obviously they had heard of Ji Liao's name.
In the end, it was the two female disciples from Chixia Peak who spoke first, "Little girl Xue Linger, I have met Junior Brother Ji."
I saw that Xue Ling'er was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a pair of smart eyes and a few strings of beads on her long black hair. She looked quite pretty.
Ji Liao smiled slightly and cupped his hands towards Xue Linger, "Ji Liao."
"Hey, I saw you at the last auction. You were sitting on the top of Chixia Peak, not far from me, but at that time you were only paying attention to the fat man from Fuxian Peak. , you just didn’t notice me." Xue Ling'er chuckled, then pulled another woman beside her and said, "This is my senior sister, her name is Mo Xiang, how beautiful is she?"
"You little girl." The woman named Mo Xiang stretched out her jade finger to poke Xue Linger's head and said, then she held her hand to Ji Liao, "Little girl Mo Xiang has met Junior Brother Ji. "
Mo Xiang is indeed beautiful. Judging from her appearance, she is no more than 24 or 25 years old. She is slender and tall, with a graceful and enchanting figure. Her skin is as white and tender as snow. Her eyes flash brightly from time to time, and her pretty nose is bright red. The slim lips give people a mature and passionate beauty.
Ji Liao also raised his hand to Mo Xiang, "Ji Liao has met Senior Sister Mo."
Wen Changming watched from the side and saw that Ji Liao, Xue Linger and Mo Xiang had already greeted each other, and immediately spoke again, "Come on, come on, Junior Brother Ji, let me introduce to you these two fellow disciples of Fuxian Peak."
Ji Liao turned to look at the remaining two men, only to see that one was fat and the other was thin, one was tall and the other was short, one was black and the other was white, there was a clear contrast between them.
"This senior brother is named Hu Lai. He has been a disciple for more than thirty years. His cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi. He is the highest among us." Wen Changming looked at one of them and said to Ji Liao.
Ji Liao looked at Hu Lai and felt that this man was eight feet tall, a full head taller than him. His body was thin and had not much flesh. At first glance, he looked like a bamboo pole. However, Hu Lai had a cold expression and seemed very cold. Not easy to get close to.
"I've met Senior Brother Hu." Ji Liao nodded to Hu Lai and said.
Hu Lai just nodded slightly and said nothing.
"Where's this..."
"Hey, hey, I'd better do it myself."
Wen Changming was about to introduce the short, fat man.
But the fat man waved his hand and interrupted Wen Changming's words.
"Ah...haha...that's how it should be, that's what it should be." Wen Changming was stunned for a moment, and then said something awkward.
"Lei below, I have heard about Junior Brother Ji for a long time at Fuxian Peak. I have long wanted to visit Junior Brother Ji. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet here today." Fang Lei said to Ji Liao as he cupped his hands.
Fang Lei looks about forty years old, and his skin is extremely white and tender, comparable to Mo Xiang beside him. He always smiles and looks kind when he speaks.
"Hahaha, if Senior Brother Fang is there, if you have anything to do, just let me know and I will go there." Ji Liao said to Fang Leiyi.
Fang Lei chuckled, "Then how can you do it? How dare you trouble Junior Brother Ji?"
After the few people got to know each other, they said a few more words and found some random places to sit cross-legged.
"By the way, Junior Brother Ji, I heard that you were designated as a missing person by the sect a few years ago. You disappeared for seven years and then suddenly appeared again. Where have you been during this time?" As soon as they sat down, Ji Wen Changming beside Liao asked.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Lei raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he wanted to ask Ji Liao about this just like Wen Changming, but he couldn't speak because he was not from Yifeng.
Hu Lai, on the other hand, kept that look after sitting down, as if an old monk had fallen into trance and remained motionless, as if he had no sense of the outside world.
Mo Xiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, moved the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, obviously also curious about this matter.
"Yes, yes, Junior Brother Ji heard that you disappeared for seven years. What have you been doing in the past seven years?" Xue Linger has a lively personality and asked immediately after hearing Wen Changming's question.
Ji Liao took in the expressions of everyone in the venue and replied with a faint smile, "I'm going home. I've been staying at home for a while."
The people in the field were all above the eighth level of Naqi, and they were all old guys who had been cultivating for more than ten or twenty years. When they heard Ji Liao's words, of course they knew that Ji Liao was prevaricating them, but Ji Liao was unwilling to do so. Of course they won't ask further questions.
"Haha, I see." Wen Changming said, and then asked, "I wonder if Junior Brother Ji will still sell talismans in the peak?"
"That's natural. That's my old profession. If I don't sell talismans, I won't have anything to eat." Ji Liao replied with a chuckle.
"Hey, Junior Brother Ji, can you sell me a few talismans when you sell them in the future?" After hearing that Ji Liao would continue to sell talismans, Xue Linger's eyes lit up and she stepped forward and asked.
"Little things!"
"Then it's settled. Don't regret it then." Xue Linger said playfully.
Ji Liao responded with a faint smile, then raised his head and glanced at the sky.
I saw that it was already noon, it was time to gather, and the two people from Xingyunfeng were not even visible.
Xue Ling'er followed Ji Liao's gaze and couldn't help pouting, "What time has it been? Why haven't those two people come yet?"
Mo Xiang, who was sitting beside her, had her beautiful eyes moving, her mouth slightly raised, she glanced at Xue Linger angrily and said, "What's the rush? Just wait patiently for a while."
"Hey, I hate waiting for people the most." Xue Ling'er muttered again, sat down next to Mo Xiang, and like Mo Xiang, closed her eyes and started to meditate.
Half an hour later, only two piercing sounds were heard from the sky.
Several people moved, and Ji Liao opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
Those two escaping lights were extremely fast, and they were in front of several people in the blink of an eye.
When the two of them landed, Ji Liao glanced at them, was slightly startled, and thought to himself, "It's actually him!"
He recognized Zheng Tianlong. When they were queuing up outside the auction that day, Kong Lin specially introduced him and Mu Yuan to him, so Ji Liao was deeply impressed by this Zheng Tianlong.
Standing next to Zheng Tianlong is a woman. This woman's skin is wheat-colored, and her face is sharp and angular. She looks extremely capable. It forms a sharp contrast with the graceful and enchanting ink fragrance. It is obvious at a glance that she is a decisive person. people.
At this time, Wen Changming stood up first as if welcoming Ji Liao, raised his hands to the two of them and said, "Wen Changming, we have been waiting here for a long time..."
"Hey...since we are here, let's leave quickly." Before Wen Changming could finish speaking, Zheng Tianlong interrupted with a wave of his hand, obviously not wanting to communicate with them any more.
"This..." Wen Changming didn't expect Zheng Tianlong to be so arrogant, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, let's get up immediately." Ji Liao saw Wen Changming's embarrassment and immediately said something.
"Haha, that's fine." Wen Changming laughed.
"Hmph." At this time, Hu Lai, who had been silent since Ji Liao's arrival, snorted coldly. He patted the storage bag without saying anything, and a stream of light shot out, hovering in the air and revealing a figure about ten feet long. A gray wooden boat with complex spiritual patterns carved on its surface. It emits a faint gray light and floats quietly in mid-air.
Then Hu Lai moved, and the next moment he appeared on the wooden boat.
At the same time, Fang Lei also moved, standing next to Hu Lai, and cupped his hands to the people below, "My fellow disciples, since everyone has arrived, let's set off now."
As soon as Fang Lei finished speaking, Hu Lai stepped lightly with one foot, and the boat immediately shined brightly, turning into a gray ray of light and speeding towards the sky.
"Hey, you...can't you bring a few more people with you?" Xue Ling'er saw the two people leaving first, stamped her feet and said angrily.
"Don't worry about them, let's go." At this time, Mo Xiang stood up and said to Xue Ling'er, patting the storage bag on her waist, and a long silk ribbon emitting red light flew out of the storage bag. out.
Mo Xiang jumped up and landed firmly on Chang Ling, and then the light flashed and turned into a red light and shot away quickly.
"Hey, sister Mo, wait for me." Xue Ling'er became anxious when she saw that Mo Xiang had left. She patted the storage bag and heard a jingling sound coming from her storage bag. A huge hollow copper bell flew out of it. This copper bell was golden in color, with many exotic animal patterns engraved on its surface. There was also a black ball floating inside. The black ball trembled from time to time, and then made several jingles. sound.
Xue Ling'er made a secret with her hands, and then her body turned into a stream of light and entered the inside of the copper bell.
After entering the copper bell, Xue Linger turned around and waved to the four people outside and said, "Let's go now!"
After speaking, he pointed at the ball in the center of the copper bell, and the copper bell immediately floated up, turning into a ray of light and chasing Mo Xiang away.
Seeing that the four people had gone away, Ji Liao looked at Wen Changming beside him, but the moment he turned his head, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zheng Tianlong looking at him with a strange look in his eyes. Ji Liao's heart moved. He thought to himself, "Does Zheng Tianlong know me? But that look in his eyes... doesn't look friendly."
Ji Liao thought so in his heart, but did not show it. He smiled faintly at Wen Changming and said, "Since they are all gone, let's go too."
"Okay!" Wen Changming responded, then took out a folding fan, threw the folding fan into the air, and hit the folding fan with more than ten auras in succession. big.
Ji Liao looked up and saw that the entire surface of the folding fan was wrapped in aqua-blue light, exuding a strong spiritual power of water. There was a surging river painted on the fan, but this river was not static. It was actually strange. The water flows slowly in the fan, as if if Wen Changming makes a thought, the river will pour out.
Wen Changming swayed, sat on the fan, and smiled at Ji Liao, "Let's go, Junior Brother Ji."
Ji Liao nodded, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a mid-level cloud-stepping talisman appeared in his hand. He poured spiritual power into the talisman and crushed it. Dozens of white mist flowed out of his palm. They gathered towards his feet, and after a few breaths, they formed a white cloud about ten feet in size at his feet. The white clouds slowly rose and dragged him into the air.
He and Wen Changming stood in the sky, looked at each other, and then the two of them turned into two rays of light and disappeared in the same place.
After the two left, Zheng Tianlong's expression turned cold instantly. He looked at the two leaving coldly and said to the woman beside him, "Broiyu, let's go too."
"Yes!" The woman named Sui Yu nodded in response, and then took out a wooden disc with a yin and yang pattern carved on it.
He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy circled in the air and sank directly into the disk. Then the yin and yang pattern on the disk rotated, and the entire disk trembled and instantly grew larger.
Zheng Tianlong and Suiyu flew up and sat cross-legged on the disc. Then Suiyu thought in his heart, and the disc suddenly lit up, dragging the two of them into the air, turning into a ray of light and shooting towards the sky. And go.
