Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 121 Six Sects Gathered
Niu Dali was almost unable to contain his laughter at this moment. If he stayed any longer and watched Chen Mu's frustrated expression, he would probably burst out laughing. So he quickly changed the subject for Chen Mu and bowed to She Yingtan, saying, "Fellow Daoist She, I wonder when you can take us to a place to rest."

He had met She Yingtan before when he came to Heize Mountains to hunt monsters two years ago, so he was not restrained and asked directly.

At this time, the leaders who had been chatting for a while also noticed that Chen Mu and the others had not left the hall yet. She Chengyue urged, "Tan'er? Hurry up and lead the way."

She Yingtan then curled his lips and walked out of the main hall first: "Brothers, please follow me."

After a few words of agreement, everyone followed the pace steadily.

"Junior brother, how did you get to know her?" Han Jing couldn't help but asked Chen Mu in a low voice as they walked.

"This..." Chen Mu's mind flashed back to the time when he first came here to hunt monsters. For a moment, he didn't know where to start, so he replied, "It's a long story. If you want to know, please wait until we return to the sect and listen to my detailed account."

"Hmph!" Han Jing snorted softly upon hearing that, turned her face away, and muttered with her red lips twitching, "I don't want to know!"

Niu Dali followed behind him, laughing non-stop, and from time to time he reached out and patted Chen Mu's shoulder, as if to show his support.

Chen Mu pursed his lips, ignored him, and let him have fun on his own.

"Junior Sister She! This is..."

Not long after they walked, they came towards a black leopard on the road. On the leopard sat a young monk wearing a crimson robe and carrying two swords. After seeing She Yingtan's figure from a distance, he drove the leopard towards them.

"Senior Brother Gongye, these are fellow Daoists from Shuiyunjian who have come to help." Seeing the people coming, She Yingtan replied in a clear and indifferent voice.

"So you're a fellow Daoist from Shuiyunjian..." Gongye Ji retracted the black panther from his seat, straightened his robes, and then bowed and said, "I am Gongye Ji from Liuyin Valley."

"Fellow Daoist Gongye." Everyone returned the greeting.

Gongye Ji smiled and nodded, no longer dealing with the others. He walked directly to She Yingtan's side and said in a flattering manner, "I'll go with my junior sister..."

She Yingtan did not refuse, nodded and continued walking forward.

Gongye Ji quickly followed, occasionally turning sideways to say something to She Yingtan, but it seemed the response wasn't very good, and She Yingtan seemed indifferent.

"Eleventh floor..."

Niu Dali pushed Chen Mu's arm and pointed his mouth towards Gong Yeji in front of him.

Chen Mu nodded without changing his expression, but he felt that this person was extraordinary.

He looked to be no older than thirty, yet his cultivation had already reached the eleventh level. Furthermore, Chen Mu also recognized the Black Cicada Leopard he had been riding. He had hunted one before when he was hunting monsters. However, his pet was already at a high level, so it couldn't be compared to it at all...

"Carrying two swords, he might have combat capabilities other than taming beasts." Chen Mu pondered for a moment and regained his composure.

Not long after, Chen Mu and his group followed She Yingtan to a place with continuous carved railings and jade bricks.

It is ancient and built against the mountain. There is a little mist floating above it, and it is full of spiritual energy. It really looks like the residence of immortals.

After She Yingtan stopped moving, he turned to look at the crowd and said loudly, "This is a place specially built by my sect to entertain guests. Fellow Daoists, please rest here for a few days. If you have any other needs, you can also let the servants know. My sect will do its best to meet them." Everyone looked at this exquisite pavilion with rich spiritual energy. It was much better than their own cave dwellings. How could they not be satisfied? So they said, "Thank you for your trouble, Fellow Daoist She..."

Not long after, everyone chose a room and went in to rest.

Seeing this, Chen Mu and the other two complimented She Yingtan and turned to enter the pavilion, but after taking a few steps, they suddenly stopped.

However, She Yingtan's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, and she shouted to Chen Mu's back, "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you remember when we last parted? I said that if we meet again, I would definitely drink and chat with you... I wonder when Fellow Daoist Chen will be free?"

As soon as the words fell, not only Han Jing stared at Chen Mu with wide eyes, even Gong Yeji, who had been calm and composed, was suddenly startled, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Is this never-ending?" Chen Mu muttered inwardly. After some thought, he spoke aloud, "Fellow Daoist She, you're joking. Last time we parted, I had you taken back to the mountain gate by the elders of my sect. I had no choice... If you don't hold it against me, I'll be quite content. Why would you bother me with wine?"

Anyway, it's not something shameful. Instead of being teased by her everywhere, it's better to tell everyone about it and avoid the two of them getting entangled in unclear matters.

"Hmph!" She Yingtan snorted lightly, paused for a moment, and suddenly turned around and left, as if after being exposed, she didn't want to talk to Chen Mu anymore.

Gong Yeji, who was beside her, relaxed his expression when he saw this, then put on a smile again. After a hasty bow to Chen Mu and others, he hurriedly caught up with She Yingtan.

Han Jing was now aware of the relationship between Chen Mu and She Yingtan. She breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little worried. She whispered, "Junior brother and her have a rift, but it won't affect you, right?"

Niu Dali, who was standing by, took over the conversation and said with a chuckle, "What impact can it have? We are here on behalf of Shuiyunjian. Not to mention the Qi Condensation cultivators, even the Foundation Establishment cultivators can't punish us at will. Moreover, after a few days, when the people from the other four sects arrive, there will be no need to worry about this."

Chen Mu nodded and said, "Brother Niu is right. Don't pay attention to it. Let's wait for a few days."

……

At noon the next day, the monks from the nearby Golden Light Valley also entered the gate of the Beast Taming Sect. However, due to the bad relationship between the two sects, Chen Mu and others did not go out to meet them.

Two days later, Zi Fenglin, one of the six sects of Zhao State, also arrived here.

This time, Chen Mu and others went out to take a look and found that this sect was indeed as Taoist Zhang said, with a very grand scene. The spirit boat they were riding was extremely large, several times the size of Shuiyunjian. In addition, it was purple-red in color, and when viewed from afar when suspended in the air, it looked like a purple-red rising sun.

Not long after entering the mountains of Zifenglin, Chen Mu and others had not yet returned to their residence when they heard a light and spiritual sound outside the mountain, leading directly to the gate of the Beast Taming Sect.

After they returned to wait and see, they found that the people coming were Yuehua Mountain, one of the six sects of Zhao State.

This sect has a characteristic, that is, it is composed entirely of female cultivators, and perhaps because of the inherited skills, all the disciples of Yuehua Mountain are beautiful and have cold personalities.

"No wonder people often describe them as Moonlight Fairies..."

Niu Dali stood there silently, muttering to himself.

Seeing him like this, Chen Mu burst out laughing and, together with Han Jing, dragged him away to avoid blocking their path. He had already become a sensation before even entering the mountain to fight...

Two days later, accompanied by a sharp sword cry that resounded through the sky, everyone realized that among the six sects of Zhao State, the Sword-Asking Pavilion, the most distant and currently the most powerful, had finally arrived...

(End of this chapter)