There were two kinds of fortuitous encounters.
One kind had died countless years ago and was buried in an unknown place, waiting for people to unearth it.
It might be dangerous, but it was an inanimate object. Relatively speaking, it was easy to obtain.
The other kind was the simplest to describe. It could be described in two words — alive.
Pang Xuan and the other three true disciples of the Outer Heaven Palace never expected that there would be a living flood dragon in this primordial fragment.
What was even more unbelievable was that this flood dragon, whose realm was similar to theirs, could actually fight against four of them alone and still gain the upper hand.
Even if cultivators of the same cultivation realm were much weaker than Dire Beasts or even Dragons, they were still not ordinary cultivators.
Therefore, a living flood dragon whose combat power was more terrifying than all of them combined was enough to make the four ecstatic to realize how terrifying the fortuitous encounter behind this flood dragon was.
Using another standard, fortuitous encounters were also divided into two kinds.
One kind was discovered by people on their own initiative.
The other type was carefully and respectfully handed over by someone with a thick face.
Glancing at the immortal medicine offered by a true disciple with both hands, the righteous Zuo Zhuang of the Yin Yang Sect reluctantly took it with a slightly disdainful expression.
"Brother, that's thirty-five immortal medicines." Zuo Zhuang sighed. "Can't you find something else?"
Hearing this, the true disciple had the urge to burst into tears.
"Brother, you also know that I offered thirty-five immortal medicines …"
However, after the scene of Xie Tian scolding Qin Mo and the others to scram flashed past his mind, he no longer had any impulse. Instead, he asked in awe, "If Senior Brother doesn't like immortal medicines, I'll go look for other treasures?"
"Forget it, sigh." Zuo Zhuang sighed like an old man. "You only have the life of digging immortal medicines. Go, go."
"Wait a moment, Senior Brother. I'll go and fight with all my might. Next time, I'll definitely bring back different fortuitous encounters for Senior Brother!"
Similar scenes happened dozens of times at the same time.
Under a slightly flat golden peak, most of the Yin Yang Sect disciples stood and sat lazily, accepting the offerings from the disciples of the sects in the Western Regions.
At this moment, the core disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, the inner and outer sect disciples, were united.
On the other side, the people of the Imperial Dragon Sect were extremely envious.
"It feels so good to have someone protecting me …"
"Sob sob sob, all sorts of fortuitous encounters are delivered to my doorstep, and they're even respectfully offering them up with both hands. If I can one day reach such a level …"
"These people are so f * cking cowardly! Pfft!"
"Heh, who asked him to have a Little Martial Ancestor, sigh …"
…
"All of you, shut up!" However, Shan Wenbai wasn't that happy. He glared at his fellow disciples and said coldly, "You still dare to gloat? Do you really think I've forgotten what happened in the past? When we return, we must properly tidy up … Hey, Senior Martial Brother Huo Mang, you … "
The disciples of the Emperor Dragon Sect, who had been scolded to the point of shrinking their heads, saw Eldest Brother Shan Wenbai's face suddenly change, and smiled fawningly at Huo Mang, who had suddenly walked over, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
"As expected of Senior Brother Shan. This method of reversing the situation makes me admire him!"
"Let me tell you, when I saw Qin Mo and the others scram, I almost peed my pants …"
"Heh, no wonder I've been smelling urine these days. Junior Brother, you didn't almost pee, you really peed your pants!"
"Admiration is admiration. I'm curious, why is Senior Martial Brother Shan so sure that Little Martial Ancestor can suppress the true disciples of the Outer Heaven Palace …"
"Sigh, the leader of the true disciples of my Imperial Dragon Sect calls the core disciples of the Yin Yang Sect senior brother. The Yin Yang Sect is about to ascend to the heavens …"
… ….
Not to mention the people of the Imperial Dragon Sect, even Huo Mang felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Shan Wenbai call him senior brother.
However, when he thought of the purpose of his visit, he forced himself to accept the word senior brother and asked solemnly, "Senior Martial Brother Shan Wenbai, there's something …"
Shan Wenbai was terrified. "I don't dare to call you senior brother. Senior Martial Brother Huo Mang, you want me to die!"
Huo Mang: "..."
"Then, what instructions does Senior Martial Brother have?" Shan Wenbai suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Are you looking down on the treasures that those idiots found? It doesn't matter. What my Imperial Dragon Sect is best at is observing the treasured lands where the dragon Qi gathers.
As long as we take action … " "No." Huo Mang shook his head and finally asked the purpose of his visit. "I heard from those sects that this matter seems to be related to the Imperial Dragon Sect?"
Borrowing the prestige of the Little Martial Ancestor and enjoying the opportunity that was delivered to their doorstep, the entire Yin Yang Sect was extremely satisfied.
However, when they thought of the earnest instructions of the two elders before they left, Huo Mang and the others knew that they had to stop before going too far.
Perhaps nothing bad would happen if they continued to enjoy it. After all, the Little Martial Ancestor was really amazing. However, when they put themselves in their shoes, they knew that the sects of the Western Region would definitely harbor resentment because of this.
Not to mention other things, no matter how amazing the Little Martial Ancestor was, he could not prevent the sects of the Western Region from scheming against him in the future.
This was the reason why he came to Shan Wenbai.
No one was a fool.
The Yin Yang Sect had no enmity with the other sects.
Shan Wenbai of the Imperial Dragon Sect had humiliated their Little Martial Ancestor in public.
Why was it that after entering the Primordial Era fragment, the various sects criticized the Yin Yang Sect passionately, but the Imperial Dragon Sect stood on the Yin Yang Sect's side? Not only did they suffer physical abuse, but their ancestors were also cursed countless times?
Hence, after asking this question, Huo Mang's gaze turned sharp. It was so sharp that Shan Wenbai's heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"I won't admit it even if I'm beaten to death!"
One had to have firm conviction in everything they did.
When Shan Wenbai firmed up his conviction, his eyes immediately turned red with grievance. His facial expression trembled, revealing his helplessness, self-mockery, and anger at being wronged.
There was no need for him to speak. Seeing his expression, Huo Mang subconsciously wondered if he had wronged him.
"How wronged is the Imperial Dragon Sect!"
Gulp!
Wronged roar.
Kneeling on the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
Then …
The Imperial Dragon Sect disciples reacted the fastest. Their eyes turned redder than Shan Wenbai's, and they knelt on the ground one after another, wailing at the sky.
"How wronged is the Imperial Dragon Sect!"
"You have to know that under Senior Brother Shan Wenbai's influence, our respect for Little Grandmaster is no less than the Senior Brothers of the Yin Yang Sect!"
"Look at my injuries, and these injuries. These are all proof that our relationship with the Yin Yang Sect is stronger than gold!"
…
The cultivators from the other sects who had not left in time to deliver their gifts also reacted. All of them were so angry that their eyes bulged and their hair stood on end!
Even so, they did not dare to explode in front of the Yin Yang Sect.
Seeing this scene, most of the Yin Yang Sect disciples fell into a daze again. Only a few had clear eyes, and one of them was Huo Mang.
"Hehe." He smiled meaningfully. When he reached out to help Shan Wenbai up, he whispered in his ear, "If you continue to treat me like a fool … Hehe, we went through thick and thin together before. Now, I don't mind sharing blessings with you."
"Share blessings?" Shan Wenbai's heart trembled. "W-what do you mean by share blessings?"
"It means that those people give you fortuitous encounters too." Huo Mang narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Are you happy?"
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