Junior sister took first place again

Seeing that his senior brother was in a very low mood, Ning Jiasheng wanted to change the subject:

"The Sect Master is our eldest senior brother, so is he also the oldest of this generation?"

Wen Xingzhou was amused by her. "Although the disciples are ranked according to the time they joined the sect, they are pretty much the same."

"Big Brother is indeed the oldest among us, followed by Senior Brother Zishuang. These two senior brothers are much older than us and have always had the highest cultivation. I and several other peak masters grew up following these two senior brothers."

Ning Jiasheng was genuinely curious. He exclaimed inwardly and asked, "How old are the sect leader and peak masters? And how old is my senior brother..."

She blinked and said, "Is it convenient to tell me?"

"Why can't I say that?"

Wen Xingzhou smiled and said, "The Sect Master was exactly two thousand years old when he ascended the throne. He is now over twenty-three hundred years old. Senior Brother Zishuang is thirty and a year younger than him."

"Secondly, Senior Sister Li Huan is almost two thousand years old now. There's a two hundred year age difference between me and Senior Sister, and the age difference between me and my two junior brothers is sixty years, respectively."

Ning Jiasheng roughly calculated that the youngest senior brother Qingfeng was over 1,600 years old.

She marveled in her heart, it really was worthy of being in the world of cultivation, any one of them had a fraction of their age that was N times her age.

The inner demon scoffed and mocked her for making a fuss.

Wen Xingzhou is still going on.

"If Junior Sister had been born a thousand or a hundred years earlier, she would have been able to witness the Sect Master and his splendour when they were young."

He said with regret, "Since becoming the Sect Master and the Head of each Peak, they haven't really taken action in a long time."

Ning Jiasheng said happily: "It's not too late now, there will always be a chance to meet in the future."

Wen Xingzhou nodded with a smile. Ning Jiasheng smiled slyly and continued:

"Also, I usually just think that Senior Brother is good-looking—"

She paused, cleared her throat, and said with great emotion, "As bright as a jade tree, your beauty is unique."

Wen Xingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ning Jiasheng continued:

"When we get down the mountain, we'll at least have the chance to witness the graceful movements of our senior brother's swordsmanship."

Wen Xingzhou laughed dumbly after hearing this and looked at her helplessly, "Naughty."

Ning Jiasheng said confidently, "I'm telling the truth."

She muttered in her heart: "Anyway, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you."

After this joke, Mo Yu quickly packed the medicinal tea for them.

"Two seniors, please."

"Thank you."

Wen Xingzhou took it, and the two turned back to Lingxiao Peak to end their trip to Shen Yao Peak.

Ning Jiasheng harvested N times the medicinal tea, 1 times the number of fangirls he met along the way, and N times the number of fans in the sect.

The next day, Ning Jiasheng went through the process again and released Shi Ba, then temporarily let him enter a space magic tool that could hold living things to isolate him from the demon clan's aura.

By the way, I told the two disciples in the forbidden area that I would be going out for training, and the competition I promised them before could not be realized for the time being.

Su Shuangyi and Qin Fei also expressed their understanding and comforted Ning Jiasheng. They were now responsible for guarding the forbidden area and had no time. The two sides agreed to come back and fight again.

After settling these trivial matters and everything was ready, Ning Jiasheng and Wen Xingzhou bid farewell to their master and the sect leader, and the two went down the mountain towards the southwest.

The reason why I went this way was that I thought, since I could just pick any path, I might as well take a sect mission at the Jindan realm to decide the direction.

When Ning Jiasheng and his senior brother went to Zhaixing Pavilion to check, a new task came up, specifying that if one went alone, the cultivation level must be at least in the late Jindan stage.

Ning Jiasheng took a quick look and saw that it was a request for help from a small sect affiliated with the Xuanling Sect.

This sect is called Changxing Sect. As the sword-practicing culture is strong in Zhongzhou, most of the members of this sect are sword practitioners.

A while ago, young women and middle-aged men frequently disappeared in a town within the sect's territory. After reporting the case to the government, the people sent by the government never returned.

The people were in a panic, saying that it was a demon causing trouble.

Unable to wait for the county officials to send someone, he went to Changxing Gate to ask for help.

Changxing Sect naturally sent disciples to investigate. To prevent any accidents, they sent a Jindan stage disciple and three foundation building stage disciples.

The four of them divided into two groups and waited in the town. In the evening, they heard women's singing in the streets. A woman in cool clothes was singing while holding a lantern.

This group did not act rashly. According to the people, there must be another demon causing trouble, and they planned to find out the truth so that they could catch it all in one fell swoop.

Not long after, news came from another group. Sure enough, there was a male demon who was extremely good at illusion. Even with the talismans, a girl still fell for it and opened the door to come out.

As a last resort, the Jindan realm disciple had to take action and asked his fellow junior brothers and sisters to lure the two monsters to the formation and capture or kill them.

But they never expected that the two monsters were so powerful. Before they could reunite, three foundation-building disciples were seriously injured and unconscious. The one who had reached the core stage struggled hard to escape with his sister.

Moreover, his golden elixir was pierced by the poisonous scorpion's tail and had been invaded by the poison. Although the sect rescued him in time and saved his life, his cultivation level plummeted and there was basically no hope of promotion.

Changxing Sect is just a small sect with about 200 people. The disciples in the Jindan stage are already the backbone of the sect. How can they bear such a big loss?

That's why he asked for help from Xuanling Sect and was determined to kill these two monsters.

The situation was urgent and there was no teleportation array around Changxing Gate, so Ning Jiasheng directly asked his senior brother to fly him to Changxing Gate on a sword.

Even with Wen Xingzhou's cultivation level at the fusion stage, it took the two of them half a day to fly there.

Upon hearing that the people from Xuanling Sect had arrived, the eldest disciple of Changxing Sect immediately came forward to greet them.

As soon as Yuwen Yi saw the two people's faces clearly, he was dazzled.

He quickly shook his head and said seriously:

"My name is Yuwen Yi from the Changxing Sect. May I know what the two Immortal Lords are called?"

"I'm Wen Xingzhou from Xuanling Sect, and this is my junior sister Ning Jiasheng." Wen Xingzhou said politely.

Ning Jiasheng also greeted him generously, "Xuanling Sect Ning Jiasheng, it's still early, please take us to see the disciple whose golden core was injured."

Yuwen Yi was stunned. He opened his mouth and stammered, "But...but I am a disciple of the Immortal Azure Lotus?"

Ning Jiasheng frowned, "It's us. Lead the way first. We don't have much time to waste."

Yuwen Yi barely suppressed his shock and bowed deeply, saying, "Please forgive my poor eyesight for troubling you two seniors to come here. Please come this way."

After he finished speaking, he respectfully stood aside and gestured to lead the way.

The senior brothers and sisters didn't waste any words, nodded and walked over first.

Ning Jiasheng asked as they walked, "The list only gives a rough idea of the level of these two demons. Do you know the actual level of these two demons?"

Yuwen Yi replied, "Junior Brother Zhao said that the two demons are both in the late Jindan stage of cultivation. Especially the male demon, although his attack power is not high, he is very good at hiding and illusion, making it difficult to guard against him."

Ning Jiasheng asked, "Can't you tell what kind of monster this is?"

"I am ashamed that I have not yet discovered his true identity."

Yuwen Yi clasped his fists and said apologetically.

Ning Jiasheng waved his hand, "Nothing, no big problem."

Yuwen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that such an important figure would come. He could only treat him with caution. Fortunately, the two seniors did not seem to be that difficult to get along with.

As they were talking, they walked into a lobby. The two people sitting inside quickly stood up and saluted as equals.

"I didn't know Immortal Lord Wen and Immortal Lord Ning were coming. I apologize for not welcoming you."

These are Yang Ding, the leader of Changxing Sect, and Wang Yifeng, the deputy leader.

Ning Jiasheng and the other person returned the gift and exchanged a few words of greeting. Then Yuwen Yi took them to Zhao Heng's recuperation place.

Wen Xingzhou glanced at him from a distance and whispered, "The poison is too strong. At least a quarter of it remains in the body."

Ning Jiasheng also saw that Zhao Heng's face was still invaded by the toxin, and his skin was a horrible grayish green.