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The sleeves of her clothes fluttered as she spun, and the seven-colored glazed feather on the inside of her waist was revealed the moment she spun, emitting a dazzling light. After her figure turned one or two circles, she steadied her steps, gathered her breath, and looked up.
Between the blue sky and white clouds, layers of mist are spreading between the mountain peaks. From afar, one can see the green mountains and green forests filled with mist. Deep in the mist, there seems to be a fairyland hidden, as beautiful as a fairyland.
She withdrew her gaze and looked forward, only to see a boundary marker a few dozen meters ahead, with the words "Tianyang Immortal Sect's Territory" written on it.
Seeing this, she stepped forward. After a few dozen meters, when she passed the boundary marker, she clearly felt a barrier blocking the boundary marker and bounced her back.
"Oh? There is a barrier?" She curled her lips and smiled, her clear eyes moved slightly as if a light flashed across them, and the smile between her eyebrows seemed a bit evil.
"Just because there's a barrier, you think I can't get in?"
She mobilized the energy in her body, and a green light emanated from her body. At this moment, she walked forward again, and this time, she walked forward easily as if nothing happened.
After passing through the barrier, she raised her eyebrows, turned back and chuckled, then walked up the mountain. As she walked, her feet did not touch the dust, as if she was walking on the wind, and her speed was no slower than flying.
"Tianyang Immortal Sect."
She came to the gate and saw that the tall gate of the immortal sect was tightly closed. She was about to go forward when she suddenly saw two sword energies attacking her. She jumped in the air on tiptoe, avoided the two sword energies, and landed steadily. Then she heard two sharp shouts.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Tianyang Immortal Sect!"
Two sect disciples in white robes stood in front of the sect gate with swords in hand, staring at Feng Jiu.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand me, I didn't trespass into your Tianyang Immortal Sect. I just walked in openly."
“Nonsense!”
One of the Xianzong disciples shouted, "Our sect has set up a barrier. It is impossible to go up the mountain without an Xianzong identity token! And you are clearly not a disciple of our Xianzong, how could you walk in? Be killed!"
"Why… "
Just as she was about to speak, she saw the disciple's sword moves fiercely, attacking her. Seeing this, she did not attack, but just dodged. After a few moves, the two men realized that Feng Jiu had no intention of fighting at all, so they stopped and asked: "Who are you? What are you doing in my immortal sect?"
Feng Jiu didn't mind, she just smiled and said: "My name is Feng Jiu, I came here to look for me..." Her eyes turned and she smiled: "Looking for my nephew Song Ming."
The two were stunned when they heard this: "Looking for Uncle Song?" They looked at Feng Jiu with strange expressions: "You look younger than Uncle Song, how come he is your nephew? Are you mistaken?"
"That's right, and you have different surnames." Another person also said, not quite believing that the young man in front of him could be the elder of their Uncle Song.
Fengjiu put one hand behind her back and the other in front of her, smiling happily, "Because we are not blood relatives, but he does have to call me uncle. I have something urgent to do, so don't delay me. Can't we go in and let him know whether it's true or not?"