Chapter 145
Ji Tang spun around and sat on Tan Wen's flying sword.
The flying sword moved down slightly and then quickly rose to its original position. The edge of Ji Tangdai's purple skirt fluttered like butterfly wings, attracting people to take a few more glances.
She raised her chin towards Tan Wen and said, "Let's go."
Tan Wen approached tremblingly.
His flying sword was named Yaoxing. It was nearly six feet long and a little over a foot wide, more than enough to carry two people.
Just riding a sword with Nightmare Lord...
He was in mixed emotions, and he raised his leg to step on the sword as if he was going to the execution ground. However, he missed the step, fell forward, and almost hit his forehead on the sword blade.
Ji Tang watched him frantically get up from the ground, his eyes following his movements from low to high, not minding rubbing his cold heart a little more, "You're just late, there's no need to commit suicide in front of me."
I don't know who couldn't hold back their laughter, and then there was a series of coughing.
The man probably felt that laughing was too rude and quickly covered it up with a cough. Unfortunately, the laughter was too obvious and quite contagious, and soon the others couldn't help it either, and laughter broke out one after another.
Tan Wen lowered his head and tried hard to wink at Lang Yu.
Lang Yu then stepped forward to rescue him, bowing respectfully and saying, "Yanzun, it's time for us to set off."
Ji Tang said in a leisurely manner, "Let's go then."
Tan Wen only then drew his sword, which showed his caution.
He landed his feet on the sword, and the flying sword fell harder than before. His heart, overwhelmed by the weight, also dropped sharply, and he quickly turned around to look at Ji Tang.
Ji Tang didn't react much. He tapped the ground with his toes and the flying sword rose again.
Tan Wen withdrew his gaze and kept moving forward, with half of his front foot already protruding with the tip of his sword.
Ji Tang's voice sounded behind him, "If you fall down, I won't rescue you."
Tan Wen bent his upper body slightly, smiled flatteringly and said, "I will definitely take you to your destination safely."
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Dongchangling is located in the northeast of Chenwuzhou. It would take a day and a night for the disciples of Su Xuanzong to reach it at the speed of flying swords.
This time, there are both inner and outer disciples in Su Xuanzong's team.
Among them, Nightmare Lord was sitting on Tan Wen’s flying sword, and he naturally flew at the front of the team.
After him, the inner disciples followed in an orderly line, and then the outer disciples.
Ji Tang was very quiet along the way, but her presence alone made the younger generations very nervous and their nerves were tense.
Their feelings towards her were quite contradictory: they had a feeling of admiration and yearning for her, like a celestial being, but also instinctive reserve and fear.
This is an obsession to get closer - even a simple interaction of saying a word or responding can make them happy, but no one dares to really get close to her. Just looking at the Nightmare Lord from a distance makes them feel fear, and their hearts and hands tremble.
Tan Wen's flying sword flew through the low clouds, and Ji Tang spoke at this time: "Why are you late today?"
She was chatting casually, but Tan Wen's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the flying sword began to sway and fly in a semicircle.
He stammered, "I got up late..."
Ji Tang was quite disgusted, "Your cultivation is so low, why are you still sleeping at night?"
What she meant was that one should not sleep at night but practice.
Tan Wen could only laugh dryly.
Lang Yu frowned, and couldn't help but worry when he thought about the relationship between Tan Wen and Cui Ranmei.
Jitang looked back and said, "There are people I know in the outer sect this time."
Tan Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had stopped pestering him. "Who is it?"
Ji Tang didn't answer, but released his nightmare aura and quickly pulled the three people over.
She said, "Outer sect disciple Qian Shao from Qingbai Tower, and Xin Pavilion disciple Yang Xiaoluan. And you must have seen him, right? Xue Miao, who is currently serving at Qianli Yanbo."
The people who were pulled over had dazed expressions and stood on their respective flying swords to salute and bow.
In a short period of time, their expressions changed several times.
Ji Tang: "Senior Brother Qian Shao, Senior Brother Yang Xiaoluan, since you are here this time, you should just follow ahead."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two of them fell from the air, like frightened birds.
Tan Wen did not stop flying his sword and continued to fly along the original route. After a while, the two fellow disciples who had fallen behind caught up with him.
As someone who has some understanding of Nightmare Lord, his psychological endurance is much stronger than these two.
Qian Shao and Yang Xiaoluan were still sweating on their foreheads. They followed behind Tan Wen, their heads full of the voice of Nightmare Master calling them "Senior Brother".
The excitement was so great that he couldn't even control the sword. It flew up and down, looking like it would fall again at any moment.
Only Xue Mai was the most normal.
During the time that Nightmare Master was in Qianli Yanbo, he often met with her. Over time, he became less nervous and afraid than they were when facing Nightmare Master.
After a day and a night, Su Xuanzong and his party arrived at the entrance of the Dongchangling secret realm, where many people from sects and palaces were already waiting.
Because this secret realm appeared in Chenwuzhou, the sects that came here to seek opportunities also came from Chenwuzhou.
Judging from the level of spiritual power emanating from the secret realm, this place is very suitable for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and below. This means that the sect palace will not send cultivators with too high a cultivation level to lead the team. In other words, no one knows Ji Tang's identity.
Everyone in the Suxuan Sect landed on the ground and put away their swords. People from other sects and palaces quickly gathered around them, surrounding them in the middle. For a moment, they were all greeting each other and saying hello.
Tan Wen was one step slower than the others and slowly brought the flying sword closer to the ground.
His eyes were all on Ji Tang. The moment Ji Tang's feet touched the ground, he immediately stopped the flying sword. After Ji Tang stood up and left the flying sword, he jumped down and put the flying sword away - he was very good at servility.
Jitang was surrounded by disciples of Suxuan Sect. She was not tall, so she was blocked among the disciples.
Seeing that she had no intention of going forward, the other disciples tacitly did not move aside and each briefly greeted the nearby disciples from other sects.
Jitang was in the crowd and heard some noise coming from nearby.
The woman's smiling voice was very close to her, "Brother Tan Wen, it's been a long time since we last met. Are you the one leading the Su Xuan Sect this time?"
Tan Wen immediately answered, his voice excited and his speech so fast that it was almost incoherent. "No, no, it's been a long time, but thankfully, I have letters and spirit stones to communicate with you, which makes the time seem less unbearable!"
When one reaches Tan Wen's level of cultivation, he no longer uses letters to send messages. Even though the sect's palace has a message room, how can the speed of a spirit pigeon be as fast as the spirit message stone?
There is no doubt that these two people used letters for fun.
Jitang suddenly remembered the scented letter he had sent to Tan Wen, and immediately knew that the voice came from Cui Ranmei.
She soon saw Yang Xiaoluan not far away, and happened to see his lonely expression.
On this side, there was ambiguity in the words between Tan Wen and Cui Ranmei. While talking, Cui Ranmei noticed Yang Xiaoluan, and coincidentally, Yang Xiaoluan happened to meet her gaze.
Cui Ranmei was startled at first, then she bit her lower lip lightly. Before she spoke to Yang Xiaoluan, the corners of her eyes turned red.
He looked as if he had suffered a great injustice. His eyes lingered on Yang Xiaoluan several times, as if he wanted to say something but stopped. Finally, he lowered his head, and his smile began to become forced.
Yang Xiaoluan was even more upset because of her reaction. He didn't say a word or go forward from beginning to end.
How could Tan Wen not see the silent interaction between the two of them, and the smile on his face became a little bitter.
Lang Yu sighed secretly, breaking the bitterness that was about to spread to him, and changed the subject to Ji Tang and said, "Ancestor, I think the spiritual energy at the entrance to the secret realm has almost spread. It should be open soon. Should we prepare to go in?"
Only then did Cui Ranmei notice Ji Tang.
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and after a while she came back to her senses and bowed, "Greetings, Old Ancestor."
Jitang nodded.
Jitang: "Since the entrance is open, let's go in."
She walked to the front of the disciples, and following her movements, everyone stood up immediately, each one of them being very well behaved.
Ji Tang glanced sideways and asked Cui Ranmei who had stepped aside, "Who is leading your Yuxiu Sect team this time?"
Cui Ranmei: "It's my daughter's master, Luo Chanzhi."
Jitang finally came to life.
Luo Chanzhi?
Oh...enemies often meet on a narrow road.
She walked past Cui Ranmei and said casually, "You smell very special."
Cui Ranmei was stunned.
She said special, not nice smelling.
Ji Tang: "Gardenia, jasmine, sage, cinnamon, and a special fragrance. Is it some kind of medicinal herb?"
Cui Ranmei couldn't help but shudder and looked up in horror, "You..."
"My sect's young disciples seem to like you very much."
Jitang said it lightly.
But because of these words, Cui Ranmei turned into a small flower that was blown crooked by a violent storm, trembling as if it would fall down at any time.
Jitang led the team into the secret realm.
After a brief space teleportation, everyone appeared in the secret realm.
Ji Tang simply released her soul power, and in just a moment, her soul power spread throughout the secret realm. From then on, no matter how small the movement in the secret realm was, it would not escape her perception.
"There are some good things here," Jitang nodded to the people behind him, "Let's go and have some fun. Although this place is dangerous for you, as long as you are careful, you won't lose your life."
The disciples were eager to try, "Yes, Ancestor!"
Ji Tang waved his hand, and figures received the order and rushed in all directions.
She released her nightmare energy and pulled Lang Yu back who had already flown away.
Lang Yu didn't understand what was going on and just stood there obediently.
Ji Tang smiled and said harmlessly, "You call me old even when you call me 'old man'."
Lang Yu's mouth suddenly opened wide, but he quickly said, "It's my fault!"
In just a moment, he came up with many titles. Nightmare Lord, Senior, Teacher, Elder... one title after another appeared in his mind, but the last thing that came out of his mouth was: "Beautiful Sister!"
He almost bit his tongue after he said that.
Ji Tang was also taken aback by this title, and laughed in his heart, "Come on, follow me to do something bad."
Lang Yu was confused: "?"
Lord Nightmare, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
He followed Yan Zun and quickly found the location of Yuxiumen.
The Nightmare Lord hid the figures of the two people and appeared next to the Yuxiu Gate, and no one could notice them.
Luo Chanzhi, the leader of Yuxiu Sect, is giving instructions to his disciples.
Jitang saw that her face was rosy and she didn't look sick at all.
Come to think of it, it has been a long time since Luo Chanzhi left Su Xuanzong, and his body should have recovered long ago.
Lang Yu didn't know what bad things Yan Zun was going to do, so he had to follow Yan Zun closely.
At this time, Luo Chanzhi had finished instructing his disciples, and most of them dispersed and began to look for opportunities in the secret realm.
Luo Chanzhi stayed where she was, sitting cross-legged under a tree with her eyes closed in meditation.
Ji Tang raised his eyes to observe, then moved his fingers, and the unripe spiritual fruit on the tree suddenly fell down, hitting Luo Chanzhi directly on the head.
Luo Chanzhi was hit so hard that he screamed in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.
Lang Yu watched the whole process and naturally saw that Nightmare Lord deliberately knocked the large spiritual fruit down from the tree. He also saw that when the spiritual fruit was about to touch the protective spiritual shield on Luo Chanzhi's body, Nightmare Lord cut a gap in her spiritual shield, allowing the spiritual fruit to fall unhindered.
He glanced at Nightmare Lord silently.
I have to say that Nightmare Lord can be quite childish sometimes.
Then he looked at Luo Chanzhi with sympathy.
I don't know how this elder offended Nightmare Lord, but he's in for a lot of trouble. After all, who doesn't know that Nightmare Lord is the most vindictive?
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