Seeing that the dust had settled over there, the old beggar made a suggestion to Ji Yuan.
"Mr. Ji, they have stopped fighting over there. They are just venting their anger. With the people from Jiufeng Mountain here, they will definitely not quarrel. Let's go too. There is no need to meet them face to face."
While he was still saying this, the people from the two factions and the monks from Jiufeng Mountain had already noticed Ji Yuan and the old beggar.
Originally, the two men's auras were not noticeable, and during the fight, with strong winds, lightning and thunder, it was not easy to be noticed. Now that the clouds have dispersed and the sky is blue, a small white cloud over there that did not dissipate with the others has become conspicuous, and when you see two people standing on it, it is hard not to notice it.
"Master uncle! Master uncle!"
Before the old beggar had the time to fly away on his cloud, shouts were heard in the distance, and two groups of people approached in front and behind, riding magical instruments.
Led by the leading old man, a group of cultivators from Qianyuan Sect came to the side of the old beggar and Ji Yuan, and bowed and saluted.
"Young master of the Qianyuan Sect, I greet my great uncle!"
The old beggar turned aside and did not accept the greeting. He glanced at them and waved his hand.
"Hey, don't bow to an old beggar like me. We can't afford to be with the Qianyuan Sect. You must have mistaken me for someone else. Mr. Ji, look at them. They are dressed more beautifully than you. What do I look like as an old beggar? You must have mistaken me for someone else."
The old man who was the leader of the Qianyuan Sect stood up, looked at the old beggar and then at Ji Yuan, and said with a wry smile.
"Uncle Master, after all these years, you are still brooding over it. Master..."
"Don't... Don't, Mr. Ji, let's go. I should have hidden myself earlier."
The old beggar waved his sleeves and turned around. He was about to ride the cloud away, but he found that the cloud did not move. He immediately looked at Ji Yuan and found that Ji Yuan had just put away the fingers that were gesturing in the air. He immediately knew that he was the one who had done something.
Ji Yuan smiled slightly and looked at the old beggar's straightforward admission.
"Yes, it was Ji who stopped the cloud. Mr. Lu turned out to be from the Qianyuan Sect? I sincerely pay my respects to them and let them talk for a few words before we leave."
In fact, Ji Yuan was not familiar with the Qianyuan Sect at all. In the past, the old beggar did not say that the Xianfu Sect he belonged to was mysterious, but now it seemed like there was some story behind it.
"What method did you use?"
The old beggar was even more surprised at what means Ji Yuan used. Ji Yuan said just now that he wanted to freeze Fayun, but he didn't find that Ji Yuan's magic power had penetrated Fayun. He used his magic power to struggle twice, and Fayun was back under control. It seemed that Ji Yuan just blocked it for a while and didn't want to keep blocking it.
The old beggar here deliberately ignored the people from Qianyuan Sect and tried to change the subject, but it was of no use.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for dissuading our uncle-master."
Qian Yuanzong first thanked Ji Yuan, and then bowed sincerely to the old beggar again.
"Uncle Master, although I don't say it on the surface, I really hope you can come back to the mountain gate. You are here for the Immortal Tour Conference this time, why don't you come back with us after it's over, even if it's just to go back to the mountain gate for a visit!"
I thought the old beggar would not give me a good look, but the old beggar suddenly turned around and looked at the old man.
"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"
The old immortal from Qianyuan Sect was slightly stunned, and a look of delight appeared on his face.
"I mean, Master didn't say it on the surface, but..."
"No, no, the one before!"
"In front?"
The old immortal of Qianyuan Sect frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Ji Yuan hesitantly.
"I came to thank this fellow Taoist."
The old beggar clapped his hands, looked at Ji Yuan who had a puzzled look on his face, and then looked at the old immortal of Qianyuan Sect.
"What did you call me?"
"Master uncle."
"What about him?"
"Uh, fellow Taoist?"
"Hey, that's right!"
The old beggar laughed, and then immediately scolded with a serious face.
"What a disrespectful way of calling someone so! Hehe, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, these youngsters are calling you lower than your generation. You won't take it personally, will you?"
Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile on his face. This old beggar was really an interesting person. He could even take a title seriously.
"Well, it's up to you. I don't have any special feelings about the title. We are both practitioners, so there is nothing wrong with calling each other a fellow Taoist."
"Well, look at this, this is the enlightenment of the seniors!"
The old beggar felt that he had taken advantage of Ji Yuan and his mood became much better. No matter whether Ji Yuan really didn't care or was pretending to be indifferent, he was happy anyway.
When the mood is good, I am happy to say a few nice words, at least I won’t be so aggressive.
"Alright, you little bastards, you've made a lot of progress in this fight, but Mr. Ji just praised you and the cultivators from the Great Wind Valley for your amazing wind control skills. That's a lot of weight. Go back early. Mr. Ji and I will go first."
"Hey, Uncle Master..."
The cultivator from Qianyuan Sect subconsciously stretched out his hand, but the Dharma cloud had already turned into a beam of light and flew away at a speed faster than flying a sword.
On the white cloud, Ji Yuan looked at the old beggar. Although he spoke coldly to the monks of Qianyuan Sect, he was actually warm-hearted and still cared about Qianyuan Sect.
Ji Yuan felt that even if he was not here, this old beggar would still come to the seaside, saying that he was here to watch the fun, but in fact he must have been concerned about the younger generation and was afraid that the fight would go too far.
The white clouds flew for a long time, and Ji Yuan and the old beggar didn't say anything in the clouds. After a while, the old beggar said lightly.
"Mr. Ji, do you have anything to ask me?"
Ji Yuan did not look at the old beggar, but looked at the scenery under the clouds. Although it seemed blurry to Ji Yuan, he had his own way of identifying scenery over a long period of time. He started from the regularity and convergence of gas, and he could identify it almost accurately even at high altitude.
At this moment, there is more anger rising among the various images below, and coupled with some regularity and iconic scenery, it can be basically determined that this is a place where human beings live.
"What country is down there?"
The old beggar glanced at Ji Yuan, then looked down. Since Ji Yuan didn't mention what happened before, he was happy to just let it go. He carefully identified it before speaking.
"Although I am not very familiar with this place, I am aware of some of the famous mortal kingdoms. Judging from the geographical location, the one below should be the Daxiu Dynasty, one of the largest dynasties in the southern part of Hengzhou in the northern border."
Having said this, the old beggar was still afraid that Ji Yuan didn’t understand it thoroughly enough, so he added another sentence.
"This is different from the Dazhen of Yunzhou. Although the common people are all the same, there are real practitioners in the imperial court. The upper echelons of the imperial court even have some hidden connections with the Shinto. This is already very remarkable among the dynasties of the human world."
Ji Yuan nodded suddenly.
"Oh, so this is the Daxiu Dynasty! Mr. Lu, do you know who the imperial master of the Daxiu Dynasty is now?"
The old beggar sneered.
"I just said that the Great Show is incredible, but Mr. Ji, don't take it seriously. With the cultivation level of you and me, no matter how great the imperial dynasty is, it doesn't matter. Of course, I don't know who the Chinese master is, and there is no need to know."
"That's right, Mr. Lu, please go back first. I'm going to go somewhere on the way. I know the way to Jiufeng Cave Heaven, so I won't get lost."
Ji Yuan left this sentence, then took a step out of the cloud, and his body suddenly floated down slowly. After floating down for more than ten feet, a breeze blew under his feet, carrying Ji Yuan towards a town below.
"What is Mr. Ji going to do? Is it something secret? Is it convenient for an old beggar to follow him?"
"Come if you want."
"Then why did you just say it directly? Why did you go on your own?"
The old beggar laughed and hurried to follow, but he dispersed the white clouds and also rode the wind.
Ji Yuan originally just wanted to go to a nearby big city to ask something, but as he was falling, his mind moved slightly, and his sight looked towards the wilderness a little further away. The wind direction changed in the blink of an eye, and he and the old beggar flew towards the direction he felt in his mind.
The old beggar frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the city and then at the distant place where he was heading, with a thoughtful expression, but he didn't say much.
Soon, Ji Yuan could hear the sound of horse hooves and see the dust rising in the distant wilderness. It was obvious that there were many riders moving forward, and the old beggar had also noticed something.
In the Pozi Forest outside Pozi Mountain, there were no less than two hundred riders on tall horses galloping at full speed. These riders were all in high spirits, dressed in fine clothes and riding fast horses. They wore leather armor inlaid with iron rings, carried bows and arrows, and carried long spears. Leading them was a military officer wearing silver chain mail.
“Patta, patta, patta…” “Da da da…”
The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, causing the ground to tremble slightly, and the general's powerful roar resounded throughout the entire team.
"Drive... drive... drink... follow them all, don't let them run away!"
"You, take the people to the right wing! You, go further forward to set up the net formation!"
"Yes, sir!" "Yes, sir!"
The riders split into two groups and circled around from the left and right.
The military officer looked ahead and sneered, then took out his exquisite bow from behind and pulled out an arrow from the quiver on the side of the horse.
"Want to run? No way!"
The military officer held the horse's belly with his legs to maintain balance, and stretched the bow with both hands like a full moon. The true energy in his body flowed into the arrow. After he aimed the arrow slightly on the string, it moved slightly to the left and was shot out immediately.
“Here!”
"Bang~" "Swoosh..."
The sound of the bowstring snapping and the sound of the arrow tearing through the air rang out at the same time. The arrow shot forward like a meteor, actually carrying a faint light.
"ah-"
The next moment, a sharp scream rang out from a hundred feet ahead.
The military officer's expression remained stern, with another arrow already on the bowstring. After bending the bow to a full moon, he aimed slightly to the left again and then shot the arrow.
“Here!”
"Bang~" "Swoosh..."
"ah-"
As expected, another scream was heard from the front...