Carrying the identifier from the interstellar to the world of immortal cultivation

Jiang Xingzao, who had just sat down to practice for less than half an hour, immediately kicked his legs and jumped up when he heard Song Chunchi's voice. His movements were as smooth and silky as when he sat down before.

Song Chunchi nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Jiang Xingzao said "end" instead of "success", which was very unreasonable.

He had successfully established his foundation, and everyone should be able to see it at a glance. Logically, the first thing they should say to him should be congratulations on his success.

"What happened?"

Song Chunchi's first reaction was that something had happened. As he asked the question, he scanned everyone with his spiritual sense. As soon as his spiritual sense was released, he immediately discovered something was wrong.

"Has a Jindan cultivator been here?"

The pressure left by the Jindan cultivator who saved them before has not yet completely dissipated.

Ye Jingyi nodded, and the others followed suit.

"He...what happened to you?" Song Chunchi asked again, frowning and then relaxing his brows.

Although his fellow junior brothers and sisters looked pale, some were injured, and some had insufficient spiritual energy, he did not think that they were injured by the Jindan cultivators. With the strength of the Jindan cultivators, even if they could survive by chance when fighting against several Qi-refining cultivators, it would not be as simple as it is now, with only minor injuries or exhaustion of spiritual energy.

Unless... the passing Jindan cultivator just wanted to teach them a lesson, but this possibility was quickly ruled out by Song Chunchi. No Jindan cultivator would be so boring, and he also believed that these junior brothers and sisters would never risk their lives to provoke a Jindan cultivator.

"Senior Brother Song, you don't know how dangerous it was just now. If that Jindan Senior hadn't passed by, you would have been left to collect the bodies for us when you woke up. Oh, no, those red-ringed eagles are cannibals, so there wouldn't even be any bodies left to collect."

Jiang Xingzao spoke incessantly, recounting to Song Chunchi in detail what had happened half an hour ago from beginning to end.

"We've put all those red-ringed eagles into the storage bag. Brother Song, these are not yours... Hey, why did you kick me?"

Before Jiang Xingzao could finish his last sentence, Chao Tingxuan and Gao Ping kicked him from the left and right.

Originally, he was still weak. If only one person kicked him, he would probably be kicked down. But now, two people were kicking him on both sides, which helped him maintain his balance.

"This is my fault. I put all my junior brothers and sisters in danger. I apologize to everyone here. As for those red-ringed eagles that Junior Brother Jiang mentioned, you naturally don't need to share them with me."

Song Chunchi said this and bowed to everyone.

"Entering the Wanmang Forest is inherently fraught with danger. Since we're here, we're already prepared to face any dangerous situation. This incident isn't Senior Brother's fault."

Ye Jingyi spoke first, followed by Shu Yeyu, Chao Tingxuan, Su Mengjue and others who nodded in agreement. Sui An naturally followed the crowd, as she felt that Song Chunchi could not be blamed for this.

"By the way, what is the name of that Jindan senior? Is he a sect cultivator, a family cultivator, or an independent cultivator?"

After the fellow disciples exchanged polite words, Song Chunchi turned the topic back and asked.

This question did not receive a timely response.

Song Chunchi looked at everyone and found that everyone was looking at other people.

"He wore a moon-white, wide-sleeved Taoist robe. On the right cuff was a pattern of two staggered, stacked leaf shapes. The leaves were light green and quite inconspicuous."

Sui An observed the style and details of the Taoist robe herself, but she didn't know whether this Taoist robe was a specific robe of a certain sect or family. After all, many cultivators, especially high-level cultivators, would not wear sect or family Taoist robes when traveling outside.

"Junior Sister Sui, you looked so closely. I only saw that the senior was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. I didn't notice the leaf-shaped pattern on his cuffs at all."

Su Mengjue praised first, then said: "I don't think I've heard of any sect or family with leaf marks on the cuffs of their Taoist robes, unless they are from a sect or family that is quite far away from us."

And it must not be a big sect or family.

"That may not be the case!" While Su Mengjue was speaking, Sui Dong in his sea of ​​consciousness was also speaking.

"You know?" Sui An asked.

"Of course." Sui Dong said complacently, "Don't you see who I am? I was once a famous top-grade immortal weapon in the Shangyun Realm, and the master I followed was a true immortal with profound cultivation. There is nothing in the Shangyun Realm that I don't know..."

"Stop!" Sui An said quickly, "When you have the chance, tell me all this slowly and in detail. I will listen carefully. If necessary, you can also write it down word for word. Now, can you tell me which sect that Jindan senior just mentioned came from?"

Sui Dong snorted, "You just treat me perfunctorily. Not only perfunctorily, but also mockingly."

"Truthfully."

"Forget it! Those two leaves are the Taoist robes of the Danfu Sect."

"Danfu Sect, but their robes have a bunch of spiritual plants printed on the cuffs and hem, not two leaves."

Yu Jianshi, Zheng Yanfei and Liu Chengzhou, whom they met before, were all cultivators of the Danfu Sect. They wore Taoist robes with a pattern of a bunch of spiritual plants printed on them.

"That was now, when Shangyun still existed. The Danfu Sect's Taoist robes were like the ones worn by the Jindan cultivator just now. I was reading the Yunchuan Chronicles before, and it mentioned that some sects changed some of their old rules after the fusion of the two realms, including the style of Taoist robes."

Sui An recalled that she had also read the Yunchuan Chronicles. Now that Sui Dong reminded her, it seemed that this point was indeed mentioned in the jade slip.

Sui An still had more faith in Sui Dong's area of ​​knowledge. Although he didn't know who that Jindan cultivator was, he knew that he was from the Danfu Sect. So his purpose of coming to the Wanmang Forest should not be the same as theirs, to hunt monsters and collect spiritual plants.

Sui An learned about the sect of the Jindan senior from Sui Dong, but according to her current understanding, she was the last person who should know about it, so she really couldn't tell this to Song Chunchi and others. She had to keep this little answer, which was not a secret, to herself.

Song Chunchi looked at his fellow junior brothers and sisters in silence. They were usually quite smart, at least much more flexible and open-minded than himself. But how come at the critical moment, they didn't even ask the name of their savior or his Taoist name, and just accepted the favor for nothing?

Yes, although the gap in cultivation between them and that Jindan senior was too huge, even if they wanted to repay a favor, he would not look down on them. But asking was also a sign of respect, and at least they had to remember him.

"By the way, Senior Brother Song, that senior seems to have a friend from our Jinling Sect..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, that senior only said that if he missed us and failed to save us, it would be difficult to explain to his old friend. He didn't say that his old friend was from our Jinling Sect."

Ye Jingyi interrupted Jiang Xingzao, who had just finally remembered a point that he thought was useful, and rigorously pointed out the loopholes in his words.