Jiang Yixing looked at the large pile of spatial scrolls in front of him, and his lips twitched for a moment.
Jiang Yixing was genuinely surprised that Rong Hang had brought the scroll. She patted Rong Hang on the shoulder and said, "Well done."
Rong Hang's lips curved into a slight smile.
However, the only drawback is that the scrolls brought from there are not very effective under the dimensional suppression here.
Once a scroll is torn apart, it can only travel for a maximum of half a continent. However, the landmass of the Immortal Realm is vast and numerous. From here to her sect, she would have to cross two plains, a sandy area, a huge dense forest, and would also encounter a swamp where she could not fly at high altitudes.
Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang only had half an hour. Jiang Yixing cursed his bad luck in his heart, but he could only accept reality.
Without saying much, the two took turns using half of the scroll, traveling a distance they didn't know how long. Jiang Yixing finally let out a slight breath.
Traveling for extended periods can put a significant strain on the body.
Rong Hang supported Jiang Yixing, the hourglass in his hand flowing continuously, and nearly a third of the sand had already been lost.
Jiang Yixing's divine sense spread ten thousand meters and touched a familiar building. She tightened her grip on Rong Hang's arm. "We're almost there."
The closer I get to home, the more timid I become.
Jiang Yixing experienced this feeling firsthand. Miaofamen was like her second home, where her closest people lived.
Rong Hang felt inexplicably nervous.
The thought of possibly seeing Xuan Hai later made Rong Hang's heart feel like it was being put into a bucket of cola, bubbling with a sour taste.
Not to mention he would also see Yan Lin and Feng Yi, who didn't have a good impression of him.
Jiang Yixing's sect is a righteous sect with a century-long tradition, always standing on the opposite side of the demonic path. They would never accept demonic cultivators, as that would lead to a fight if they met.
Jiang Yixing reached out and ruffled Rong Hang's black hair haphazardly. The texture felt like silk, and he couldn't help but touch it a few more times.
When Jiang Yixing looked up, she saw Rong Hang staring at her with wet eyes, and her heart melted.
"Come on, I'll take you to see my family."
Rong Hang obediently let her pull him by the hand and they flew towards the legendary giant mountain.
Before approaching the mountain gate, the guarding disciple noticed two figures, one blue and one black, rapidly approaching him from the air. However, he didn't pay much attention to them, since they were just two Golden Core cultivators.
The guardian disciples of the Wonderful Dharma Sect are taken turns serving as Golden Core stage disciples of the inner sect for one day. They are all the best in the sect, and they are not too flustered when they see Nascent Soul stage disciples, because they know that the Wonderful Dharma Sect is backing them.
However, the Miaofa Sect absolutely forbids anyone from trespassing through its gates.
The guards held their halberds horizontally, blocking the entrance, and their voices carried far, "Who goes there?"
Jiang Yixing landed nearby, and upon landing, she presented Rong Hang's wrist. She didn't want to set a bad example for the younger generation or create an image of her as "not doing her job properly."
Rong Hang lowered his eyes to look at his fair wrist, and pursed his thin lips.
The guard disciple couldn't see what the newcomers looked like at first. It wasn't until they flew closer that he could see that they were a man and a woman, both with faces as beautiful as paintings. The male immortal looked exceptionally elegant and refined, with a cold face that made it clear at a glance that he was a sword cultivator.
The disciple silently thought to himself, "Only those who treat their swords like their wives would have such a cold face towards this beautiful fairy."
The female immortal had a more approachable air than ordinary fairies, like the kind of tolerant senior sister that every sect has, making people want to get closer.
However… I glanced at Jiang Yixing a couple more times, not because she was too beautiful, but because this fairy looked so familiar.
The disciple searched his memory for a long time but couldn't remember her. He felt that he definitely didn't recognize her. If he did recognize such a beautiful fairy, wouldn't he have been showing off long ago?
Jiang Yixing approached with a slight smile, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Greetings, junior brother. I am Jiang Yixing from the Xuanhai Sect."
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The guards were visibly shocked.
He was about to say it was impossible, since everyone knew that Fairy Jiang had died unexpectedly during her cultivation. Although Senior Brother Fengyi refused to admit it and had even gone to the southern border to seek a solution, Elder Xuanhai had also announced that Jiang Yixing was only temporarily in seclusion.
However, everyone knew that this was just a way for them to deceive themselves. Senior Sister Jiang Yixing was young and promising with a limitless future. It was indeed hard to accept that she died so mysteriously. But facts speak louder than words, and the news of Jiang Yixing's death had already spread among the people in the cultivation world.
Speaking of this, we have to mention the network of connections of the legendary senior sister Jiang Yixing. Ever since the news of her death spread, quite a few people have come to her door, making a fuss and demanding to see her. The most common thing they said was: "I don't believe Jiang Yixing is dead. Call out the people from your sect who are spreading rumors."
No matter how the people of Miaofamen explained, Jiang Yixing's relatives and friends did not believe him at all. However, Miaofamen was the sect that Jiang Yixing respected and loved the most, and they could not always block the door every day. So they spontaneously went to all corners of the country to search for Jiang Yixing.
The members of the Miaofa Sect felt helpless, but were still moved by the friendship between Senior Sister Jiang and the other cultivators.
But this person in front of me says she's Jiang Yixing?!
The more the guarded disciple looked at Jiang Yixing's face, the more familiar it seemed, and he swallowed back the words of cursing he was about to utter.
This…isn’t this the person in the portrait hanging in Jingshan Residence? The one made with the skin of South China Sea cuttlefish as the base and precious stones such as North Mountain greenstone and ochre as dyes!
According to the people in the sect, it was made by the fellow disciples who had received help from Senior Sister Jiang Yixing.
But Senior Sister Jiang passed away, so who is this person in front of me?!
The guards were momentarily confused.
If Jiang Yixing had enough time, he wouldn't mind waiting for this disciple to recover. However, time was of the essence, so Jiang Yixing said directly, "I know there are some rumors about me in the sect, but in fact, the rumors are wrong."
Jiang Yixing's expression turned serious. "I have important matters to discuss with my master. Please inform him immediately."
The guards certainly wouldn't dare delay Jiang Yixing's affairs. If what she said was true, then she was an object of worship for the entire Miaofa Sect!
The guards were no exception. Since joining the Miaofa Sect, they had heard Jiang Yixing's classic deeds countless times. Every disciple of the Miaofa Sect was proud of her because Senior Sister Jiang Yixing was not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also had formidable strength.
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