I almost slipped.

It flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

"A banana peel on the ground?"

Han Li looked at the ground. The banana peel was hidden inside the peach petals, making it difficult to spot and almost causing him to trip and fall.

He picked up the banana peel, intending to throw it away, but not knowing where to put it, so he stuck it in the branches of the peach tree so that others wouldn't slip and fall on it.

Li Ming looked at the seemingly simple-minded young man. He had made the banana peel, but to his surprise, the young man didn't curse and even put the banana peel away properly.

I have to say, this kid has good character.

Han Li continued walking forward, passing through the peach blossom forest, and saw a stone with the three characters "Yunmeng Sect" written on it. Presumably, this place was called Yunmeng Sect.

Arriving in front of the giant tree, I was struck by its immense size; it was the first time I had ever seen such a strange tree.

After observing for a moment, he suddenly wrinkled his nose and smelled a very strong medicinal fragrance.

"Is this a miraculous medicine?"

Han Li was very sensitive to medicine, so he immediately flew over on his sword and saw a huge medicinal field with many kinds of medicine that he couldn't understand.

Each plant seemed to have ascended to immortality, shrouded in a faint mist, brimming with vitality, and exuding a powerful medicinal effect.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a miraculous herb. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a divine medicine. The entire plant was filled with a rich aura of immortality. He had a feeling that these herbs might soon be able to fly and disappear into the earth.

This is truly unexpected.

What exactly is this place?

The person who can cultivate these spiritual herbs must be an extremely powerful fellow cultivator—no, calling them a senior would be more appropriate.

He flew back on his sword, no longer harboring any other thoughts. He quietly arrived at the entrance of the wooden bridge, cupped his hands in greeting towards the pavilion in the air, and said:

"Senior, I came here unintentionally. Please forgive me if I have disturbed you."

There was no response for a long time.

Han Li pondered, "Could it be that he's not home?"

He stepped onto the wooden bridge and quickly arrived in front of the black dog. He looked at it and the white radish and asked, "Where is your master?"

The black dog rolled its eyes, thinking to itself: Are you blind? I'm right next to you.

The white radish made a "cooing" sound, which startled Han Li, who thought it was about to speak. But seeing that it meant no harm, he was no longer afraid.

He reached out to touch the white radish, and casually patted the dog's head.

The white radish hopped and skipped, trying to hide behind me. No way!

The black dog bared its teeth and glared at the young man, trying to pat my head. Did it really think I was a dog?

It bared its teeth and spat out flames.

Han Li was so frightened that he took dozens of steps back, staring at the dog, which could breathe fire. Then he saw an even stranger phenomenon: a full moon appeared on the black dog's head.

If you look closely, you can see the Moon Palace floating within the moon, its dazzling light cascading like a waterfall.

The body surface was adorned with terrifying sights: the Vermilion Bird soaring, the Black Tortoise tearing through the sky, the Azure Dragon entering the sea, the White Tiger roaring, and the setting sun shining brightly.

Han Li had a feeling that he couldn't withstand the dog's attack, and even his master couldn't withstand its attack.

This can no longer be described as strong.

It can only be described as ridiculously strong.

Han Li scanned the area but saw no one. He cupped his hands and said:

"If I have offended you, I apologize. I meant no harm. I really came here by accident. May I ask if you are the master of the Yunmeng Sect? Or is the master not at home?"

The black dog put away the strange phenomenon, grinned, and chuckled:

"Yes, yes, I am the master of the Yunmeng Sect, called Brother Dog. I have a celestial mount named Li Ming, and he is here..."

"Bang."

Suddenly, Han Li saw the black dog fly off the wooden bridge like a stone.

They fell down below the Yunmeng Sect.

Han Li heard a "bang" as the black dog crashed to the ground and ran to the entrance of the wooden bridge, barking loudly.

"You son of a bitch, if you hit me again, believe me, I'll... kill you."

The black dog glared at Li Ming beside Han Li and ranted, it was really fed up. Li Ming was always beating it up, it couldn't take it anymore.

Li Ming raised his hand, wanting to hit it again; this dog really deserved a beating.

The black dog immediately lay down on the ground, closed its eyes, and whispered, "Don't bother me, go to sleep."

It intends to endure hardship and humiliation.

But after enduring humiliation for tens of thousands of years, when will it end? The black dog felt so tired.

Han Li didn't want to see the black dog's condition because Li Ming was standing next to him, dressed in white, exuding an ethereal aura, and looking to be about the same age as him.

But he knew that this was definitely a big shot, an incredibly powerful and terrifying expert.

Han Li cupped his hands in a polite gesture: "Hello, senior."

"No need for formalities. I just got back and saw my crazy dog ​​talking nonsense. Did it scare you?"

"It's alright."

Li Ming looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

Without a second thought, Han Li blurted out, "Junior Li Feiyu."

"What the hell, Li Feiyu? Your name is Han Li, right?"