That's amazing!
Flying on a sword was something they never even dared to dream of.
It turns out that this sacred mountain really does have cultivators.
But what do we do now?
They went up the mountain without permission. Will that person find the three of them?
Will they be killed?
Fang Xing thought of many things in an instant, especially what would happen after his death.
If I die here tonight, I don't know if I'll even be able to leave with a whole body.
Han Ling turned his head and gazed at He Sichen's cold profile, waiting for his order to begin the battle.
The thought of exchanging a few blows with a cultivator stirred ripples in Han Ling's usually calm heart.
"Don't worry, I think cultivators are pure of heart and have few desires, and they don't like to fight. They finally have the opportunity to cultivate, and after living for hundreds of years, most of them are reluctant to die. Perhaps there are a few who don't change their temper and keep courting death."
His voice was clear and bright, without a trace of nervousness.
He Sichen reasoned that if he were given the opportunity to begin cultivating immortality, he would cherish it and would definitely not do anything reckless or dangerous.
But that doesn't mean there aren't a few oddballs.
But he was not weak either. Although he was not as strong as he was in his previous life, he still had ways to protect himself.
As long as he doesn't provoke the most powerful cultivator on Immortal Mountain, he can still fight three ordinary cultivators alone.
He had countless combat experiences from his previous life and had also encountered two or three cultivators, so he knew some techniques for dealing with them.
"Boss..." Fang Xing rubbed his hands, his body stiff as a rock, and his voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
If it weren't for He Sichen's composure, he probably would have turned around and run away, or if he couldn't run away, he would have dug a hole and crawled inside.
Han Ling covered his mouth, blinked a few times, and his eyes told him, "Do you want to be killed by the boss's gaze?"
Don't let the fact that the eldest is only thirteen years old fool you. He is a child, but he is like a forty or fifty-year-old adult. He is mature and steady, not only extremely intelligent and shrewd, but also very experienced.
Therefore, he knew that the boss had many secrets.
Especially after the boss said a few days ago that the global spiritual energy would recover in fourteen years, he knew that the boss must be a person from the future, or a prophet, or even a reincarnated person.
Anyway, following the boss means a bright future.
Fang Xing winked at Han Ling, as if to say, "I know, let go of me, it stinks."
Boys are indeed smelly, unlike Anwan, such a cute girl, with fragrant hair and soft, fragrant hands.
Just as the cultivator was about to fly away, before Fang Xing could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him turn back and fly back.
"Boss, this is terrible, this is terrible!" Fang Xing's eyes widened like saucers, and his voice became shrill.
"Shut up!" He Sichen narrowed his eyes and glared at Fang Xing.
Seeing this, Han Ling covered Fang Xing's mouth again, wishing he could cover his nose as well.
"Mmm..." Fang Xing shook his head, trying to shake off Han Ling's hand.
But when they saw the cultivators flying on swords above them, looking down at them, they were too frightened to move.
He Sichen looked at the cultivator's face, his eyes remaining completely calm.
"Hello."
"Who are you?" Why do you have Anri's aura on you? And the aura of the spiritual spring water too?
Nishino floated in mid-air, standing on the sword, looking down at the unfamiliar face below, not remembering ever seeing this person before.
Who exactly is he?
What is his relationship with Anri?
But this person carries the scent of Anri and the spiritual spring water, so it can't be wrong.
"He Sichen." The answer was simple, offering no other useful information.
"He Sichen? Never heard of him. You have the scent of spiritual spring water on you. Do you know An Ri? Did he give you some to drink?"
Nishino couldn't hold back any longer and asked He Sichen directly.
If he dares to give an insincere answer, there are plenty of ways to make him talk.
Anri?
Who is it?
But what about the spiritual spring water?
Could it be that the "divine water" I drank a few times was the spiritual spring water that cultivators talked about?
Surely not everyone has this!
Judging from the level of tension among cultivators, spiritual spring water is absolutely priceless, a divine object.
The "miracle water" she drank was given to her by An Wan, so is this "An Ri" her?
Good night, good day.
The names are too similar.
He Sichen's eyes were deep and unpredictable. If she was An Ri, then knowing cultivators meant she was also a cultivator.
But why change the name?
In the blink of an eye, his mind was filled with countless thoughts, yet he was as clever as he was.
He immediately understood the relationship between An Wan and An Ri, and also guessed her secret.
"Who is An Ri?" Fang Xing and Han Ling didn't know much about An Wan, so they couldn't connect her with the "An Ri" mentioned by the cultivators.
"Tell me your relationship with Anri first. How am I supposed to know if you're friend or foe? I can't possibly tell you my secrets too!"
He Sichen remained cautious, worried that this cultivator might be a bad person, even though he looked refined and gentle; appearances can be deceiving.
Despite being outmaneuvered, Xiye wasn't angry. He Sichen carried the scents of Anri and the spiritual spring water, proving that Xiye trusted him.
Therefore, I cannot harm this person.
“An Ri saved me; he is my savior. I met with him a few days ago and we discussed Taoist techniques together.”
A savior?
We met a few days ago?
This reminded He Sichen that An Wan had indeed stayed in Lujia Village for a few days a few days ago, but he hadn't seen her go to Shenxian Mountain during the day. Could it be that she went there at night?
Because he didn't know why she changed her name, he didn't dare to say anything that might reveal her secret.
"Since we all know her, we can be considered half friends."
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