The Way of the Immortal Master

Celestial Master itself is a godly profession. For most practitioners, the secret master only exists in legends.

Even if you have had contact with cultivators before, you often feel that Tianji master is mysterious and unpredictable.

Since Meng Zhang has become a celestial master, he must of course behave like a celestial master.

For so many years in the cultivation world, Tianji masters have always had this style, so there must be a certain reason for it, and it's not just mystification.

Yang Xueyi still has great trust in Meng Zhang, the head of the Taiyi Sect.

Since Meng Zhang said that the time has not come, we need to wait quietly. She stopped talking nonsense and just followed what Meng Zhang said.

In fact, in Meng Zhang's heart, because of the first time he performed the secret technique, he deduced it. He is also a little uncertain about the deduced results.

If it is a peaceful time, if you can't buy the magic weapon you want in Huojingfang City, you can go to the territory directly under Feihongzong, which is more prosperous than Huojingfang City, and the business is more prosperous.

But now is the time when the Sand Monster Rebellion broke out, and fierce battles are raging on Feihongzong's territory. A foundation-building monk like Meng Zhang would have to take a lot of risk if he went to that place.

It's really not worth it to go so far and go to such a dangerous place just to buy a magic weapon.

Therefore, Meng Zhang tried to use Dayan's magic calculation.

It's a pity that the results given by Tianji Technique are always so unclear.

In the next few days, Meng Zhang and Yang Xueyi carefully looked at the surrounding area.

Meng Zhang even used his magic eye to see through the ground.

Although the depth of perspective is very low, there is really no problem.

Meng Zhang also had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that he has practiced a fake Tianji technique? The derivation result of Dayan's divine calculation is not unreliable.

With this question in mind, Meng Zhang spent the past few days of hard time.

On the tenth day, it was the day derived from Dayan's divine calculation.

Early in the morning, Meng Zhang took Yang Xueyi, flew into the sky on a red-feathered eagle, and wandered around.

A morning passed, and neither of them found anything unusual. Meng Zhang felt a little empty in his heart.

The two took a short break at noon. Then continue to wander around in the afternoon, still nothing.

Night is coming, and the day is coming to an end.

Meng Zhang was a little dejected, Dayan's calculation was wrong, and there was no clue of the second-order magic weapon.

Yang Xueyi glanced at Meng Zhang with some doubts, wondering why the head of the sect was a little depressed today.

Meng Zhang brought Yang Xueyi to the ground, and put the red-feathered eagle into the spirit beast bag.

Meng Zhang has decided not to continue wandering around, he feels like a fool.

Just when Meng Zhang began to doubt the secret technique he practiced, something happened.

In the sky, three figures flew from afar, one in front, two in back.

The figure in front is desperately running for his life, and the two figures behind him are chasing after him.

Meng Zhang immediately discovered the situation in the sky, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Could this be the chance deduced by Dayan's divine calculation?

Able to fly in the sky, all three are foundation-building monks. The foundation-building period monks generally have second-order magic weapons on their bodies.

Could it be that this time I want to kill people to seize treasures and seize their magic weapons?

At this moment, the monk who was running for his life in front slowed down significantly. The cultivator who was chasing after him took the opportunity to catch up and intercept him.

"The dog thief of Feihongzong, let's go on the road together." A shrill roar sounded in the sky.

I saw that the monk who was stopped took out a ball of flames from his body. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, pouring right onto the flames.

The flame exploded suddenly, enveloping the two chasing soldiers on the opposite side.

A chasing soldier had little power to resist, and his body was directly set on fire. The whole body was burning like a burning torch.

Another chasing soldier raised a mask. As soon as the mask was raised, it was shattered by the bursting flames.

Taking advantage of this little delay, the body of the pursuer turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The monk who was hunted down lost all his strength after the last blow, and fell straight down from the sky.

Meng Zhang and Yang Xueyi looked at each other, and immediately flew into the sky, to the place where the battle took place just now.

The monk who was ignited, before his body fell to the ground, was burned up and down, leaving only a mass of ashes. Blown by the strong wind in the air, it drifted away with the wind.

The body of the hunted cultivator fell directly from the air to the ground.

Even though the ground was covered with soft sand, falling directly from such a high place, the body was still torn apart and turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood.

Meng Zhang and Yang Xueyi fell to the place where the monk fell.

Although the monk died, the three storage bags he carried were all intact.

Meng Zhangfa's eyes were like a torch, and he picked out three intact storage rings from the blurred mass of flesh and blood.

Both the storage bag and the storage ring were held in the air by Meng Zhang's true energy. Meng Zhang cast a spell to attract a stream of clear water, and rinse the blood and flesh stained on it carefully.

After washing it thoroughly, Meng Zhang and Yang Xueyi began to clean up the items inside.

The three storage bags are ten-square storage bags, which contain a lot of various sundries, such as spirit stones, medicine pills, talismans and the like.

In addition, there are several jade slips, and a full four second-order instruments.

Seeing these four second-order artifacts, Yang Xueyi glanced at Meng Zhang suspiciously.

Could it be that this is what the leader said, when the time comes, everything will be understood? But how does the head know that at this time, there will be someone falling from the sky here?

Suddenly, Meng Zhang's image in Yang Xueyi's mind became unusually tall and mysterious.

Meng Zhang searched for a while among a lot of sundries and found a black token.

In the center of the token, there is a fiery red cloud engraved, like a burning flame.

Meng Zhang has been to the border of Jiuqu League and learned about the distribution of cultivation forces around Dafeng City.

He recognized at a glance that this was the identity token of a disciple of the Huoyun Sect, a major cultivator next to Dafeng City.

Based on the fact that this person was hunted down by the disciples of the Feihong Sect just now, this person should be a disciple of the Huoyun Sect.

Hundreds of years ago, the Huoyun faction took advantage of the chaos in the endless sand sea to invade the endless sand sea, but was eventually expelled by the Feihong sect.

Ever since the Huoyun faction was repelled by the Feihong sect hundreds of years ago, they have always been ruthless, coveting the endless sand sea.

Over the past several hundred years, there have been constant conflicts at the border between the Fire Cloud Sect and the Feihong Sect, and small-scale battles have occurred from time to time.

The disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect sneaked into the endless sand sea, and after being discovered by the disciples of the Feihong Sect, they pursued and killed them. There seemed to be nothing suspicious.