Chapter 372: Reunion with an Old Friend

Three days later.

In the blue sky, a beam of light shot towards the Yellow Maple Valley.

On the flying boat, Tong Xi sat quietly at the bow, her clothes fluttering, her temperament elegant, like a fairy in the clouds.

Zhan Nianchuan mixed in with the disciples of Tianwu Peak, looking at Tong Xi who was sitting cross-legged from a distance, and heard the whispers of the female disciples:

"Uncle Tong is so beautiful! Look at her slim waist and beautiful legs, I'm so envious."

"Not only that, her vagina is also very big, probably not much smaller than Uncle Liu's."

"She is so beautiful and has such a high level of cultivation. I'm afraid only the Jindan realm cultivators from the big sects are worthy of Uncle Tong."

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Many male disciples also secretly glanced at Tong Xi from time to time, suppressing deep admiration and desire in their eyes.

Zhan Nianchuan was not unfamiliar with this kind of look. Decades ago, in Shengxian Town, he was still a poor boy with nothing. When Tong Xi stepped on the red fairy sword and fell from the sky like a flying fairy, he was also in this state of mind.

He still remembered the look in Tong Xi's eyes when she first looked at him, which was only pity and indifference.

But now it is different. After decades of hard work and countless life-and-death battles, he can become her strongest backer.

Now Tong Xi looked at him with shyness and even a hint of awe.

One day later, the flying boat entered a huge canyon surrounded by maple trees.

Under the guidance of the disciples who led the way, the flying boat slowly stopped in a huge square in the center of the canyon.

At this time, the three major sects, Lingxi Sect, Changhe Sect, and Yushou Sect, had already arrived. Most of them were young disciples. They looked at Tong Xi, who was wearing a goose yellow dress and jumped off the flying boat first. Their eyes were filled with deep intoxication, and there were discussions everywhere:

"Is this the leader elder of Xuantian Sect? So young?"

"So beautiful, that waist, that upright part, my God!"

"I suddenly want to join Xuantian Sect, oh~ why are you taking pictures of me, can't you think about it?"

"No! You can't desecrate the fairy in my dream!"

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Not only were many disciples in a turmoil, but even the leaders and elders of the four sects showed surprise and envy in their eyes. Tong Xi's appearance and age amazed them.

At this age, she is in the late stage of foundation building, and her future achievements are limitless, unlike most of them who are already old.

Seeing that Tong Xi's face was tense after landing, and she looked like she didn't want to be approached by strangers, these elders who originally wanted to say hello kept silent.

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the elders leading the team and found that he only knew Wu Xuehong from Yunxi Sect. The others were all strangers. Wu Xuehong's cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, but judging from her obviously older appearance, she was probably not young anymore. If she wanted to make further progress, her hope was very slim.

Compared with the last time, Zhan Nianchuan was much more relaxed at this time, because he was now very powerful and could defeat all the disciples here. Moreover, with his cultivation of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, he was not too eye-catching here. Last time, he was at the third level of Qi Condensation and suffered strange looks and endless ridicule from the disciples of the five sects.

More importantly, Zhan Nianchuan had no intention of fighting for the spiritual herbs this time. After all, he still had sixty foundation building pills that he had not taken, and he had more important things to do.

After a cup of tea, a brilliant cloud appeared in the sky and soon reached the sky above the square.

Zhan Nianchuan was slightly refreshed, knowing that another familiar person had come, Shen Yunxia from Changhe Sect.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, you are here so early, Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Luo, Sister Wu, hey, who is this charming little sister?" Shen Yunxia asked curiously, looking at Tong Xi who was standing in front of the Xuantian Sect team without saying a word.

"Tong Xi of Xuantian Sect, hello to all the Daoists." Since Shen Yunxia greeted her warmly, Tong Xi had to give a slight bow.

Everyone naturally knew that she was Tong Xi, the leader of Lindan Peak, and they would have to work together to open the secret realm passage later, so they gathered together to talk.

Among the five late-stage foundation-building masters, Wu Xuehong had participated in the Nanlu Secret Realm the most times. At Shen Yunxia's suggestion, the four of them unanimously agreed that Wu Xuehong would preside over the operation of the magic circle and open the secret realm.

Afterwards, led by Luo Wuyou, the elder of Huangfeng Valley, the disciples of the five sects came to an ordinary mountain forest outside the valley.

In Zhan Nianchuan's perception, there was a strong space fluctuation above the forest, with a range of several miles, and it was still expanding.

The disciples of the five sects each occupied an area around the forest, leaving the center of the forest to the elders of the five sects.

Zhan Nianchuan found a rock to sit down casually, admiring the surrounding scenery while listening to the conversation of the five late-stage foundation-building masters:

"Junior sister Tong, the last time the South Foothills Secret Realm was opened, your Xuantian Sect was the big winner, occupying more than 60% of the spiritual medicines. I think there must be many new foundation-building cultivators in your sect in the past few decades." Luo Wuyou, the leader of the Huangfeng Valley, was a short and thin man with a wretched face. He smiled and talked to Tong Xi, with cunning and desire hidden in his eyes.

"Fortunately, it's a little more." Tong Xi frowned slightly, she felt very disgusted with Luo Wuyou.

"Haha, Junior sister Tong, Senior Brother Tong Dachuan led the team to participate in the South Foothills Secret Realm last time, but he won a lot. Tsk tsk, I heard that Old Beggar Wu and Taoist Zhao didn't come this time because they lost too badly." Shen Yunxia laughed.

Tong Xi smiled slightly and did not respond.

"By the way, last time a disciple of your sect was only at the third level of Qi Condensation, he was able to come out alive from the secret realm of Nanlu, and it is said that he also killed the Taoist partner of the Grand Elder of Huangfeng Valley, the Lord of the Dan Palace, Xie Nantian?" Wu Xuehong, who had always been smiling, suddenly said something that made Tong Xi and Luo Wuyou's faces change drastically.

Tong Xi was shocked and had no idea how to answer such an aggressive question. She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Zhan Nianchuan in the distance.

The four people were so powerful that they immediately noticed the abnormality in Tong Xi's eyes, and all followed Tong Xi's gaze to look at Zhan Nianchuan who was sitting alone on the stone.

"Senior Sister Tong is really... I surrender to her." Zhan Nianchuan shouted in his heart, and a look of fear naturally appeared on his face.

"What should I do? What should I say? Damn Zhan Nianchuan, why didn't you tell me clearly beforehand?" Tong Xi was so anxious that a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, something happened that surprised everyone in the audience.

Luo Wuyou's eyes were cold, and he suddenly slapped Zhan Nianchuan, whose face was full of fear.

The palm wind whistled, carrying endless power, and then suddenly one turned into five, locking all the space around Zhan Nianchuan, and the five palms slapped towards Zhan Nianchuan in the middle.